oh dear user alviirn.. i return to your asking compartment with a simple request, for which i ask, could you kindly write yui x opium fanfiction where the two queers are taking a bath together before their inevitable 8 hour slumber? a great fortune may perhaps come your way if you comply.. (cohen fanfiction)
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content: mentions of violence, intended lowercase, ....opium not the drug
wc 320
"is it warm enough?"
the czar looks over at the smaller figure sharing the bathtub with him, watching as they settle into the lukewarm water where soap bubbles started to form. his eyes set on their ears, making them twitch under the intense gaze.
".. yes. it's just right." they kept their head down, unable to look him in the eyes. they loved him, yes, wholeheartedly. but as much as they do, they were terrified of him. the countless deaths, the wounds that made them go through excruciating pain before they passed out–
"you did great today, yui."
... and yet, just a few words had them eased. no matter how much fear bubbles in their body and mind, he makes them go away so easily with those words. doesn't matter if they're genuine or not, at least he's treating them well. looking at them so lovingly like that even though his eyes are sharp and obviously predatory-
opium raises a hand, making them flinch- but he doesn't stop. why would he? be it during sufrocide, or something relaxing like this, the czar doesn't hesitate to do what he wants.
he pets their hair gently, almost unsettling since he was so brutal. he’s using the same hand he used to pick at their veins.
the other combing through the tangled strands, the same hand that plunged a knife into anywhere but their heart.
he stops petting their head, tracing down to their neck with his painted nails. stopping right at the spot where he cut their throat and watched them choke on their own blood.
he smiled, almost beaming at the memory. he gets to do that again tomorrow, he almost can't wait. yui looks up at him, giving him a small smile in response. they made him happy, that's what matters to them.
maybe tomorrow he'll try drowning them.
…but for now, he'll let them be in comfort. let them rest.
