#eridias

[starvd]

" didn't expect you to show your face this early. penny for your thoughts, mhin? " @eridias

[beaststarved]

❝ 𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖙 little ass of yours is going to get itself devoured.  ❞ Came Vere's smooth voice, light as air as he preened at his ruby tail against the corner of a building. He cast the hunter with a knowing look, being out so late together as they were. ❝ By a soulless, that is. Better keep those knives of your sharp, Mhin. Want some recommendations ?  ❞

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[starvd]

ღ MHIN HEH HEH

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" I know what they're capable of, and honestly? the violence excites me. "

[starvd]

when the world does not leave you room for love it doesn’t simply disappear. it reshapes itself into something cruel and monstrous and greedy and desperate. @eridias / mhin.

the words leave him speechless for a good while as he absorbs them, slotting together pieces of a great puzzle deep within his mind. while on the surface it seems like another one of mhin's attempts to push him away, there is a sincerity to it that makes him wonder if they speak out of experience. his face falls dark, both saddened and frustrated with the potential truth he faces.

" maybe you're right. " he claps a hand to their shoulder in a bold attempt at comfort. " but that doesn't mean it can't reshape itself again. what's stopping it from turning back into love? " the sparkle in his eyes is real: no matter his intentions or greater goals, leander speaks with such genuine passion that it is plain to see why people rally behind him so easily.

" so what if the world didn't leave you room for love? does that mean you can't pursue it anyway? " he allows the question to hang in the air, letting himself glance around the room in the interim. he has come to know every single one of his bloodhounds personally by now, with each trusting him more than the own flesh and blood. some were no more than mere thugs when joining his merry band, now flourishing under his leadership. he hopes that one day mhin too might agree to join his makeshift family; that one day they'll come to realise solitude is more a curse than it is a blessing.

" this world didn't leave us room to live, mhin. it has thrown monsters at us since the very moment we were born. but we're still here aren't we? " upon meeting their gaze he smiles warmly, hoping that rather than chastise him for his response, they might bear to listen to him for once. " we aren't twisted just because the world said so, so why should we give up on other things? why deprive yourself of love when life itself isn't a guarantee, when everything is so fleeting? isn't it better to fight for something better than to accept the worst? why do you hunt soulless if not to spite the truth of the world around you? "