Feb 10, 2021
Neon Kyumetsu, the second of five.
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Neon Kyumetsu, the second of five.
Unedited version underthe cut:
What's the one thing you hate the most about Dark?
it literally took me all fucking day to figure out what ONE thing I hate the most
but it’s how fucking posh, suave, and smooth a facade Dark always puts all of his effort into maintaining. just give it up cunt we all know you’re weak, a god damn mess, and a manipulative bastard.
...he’s kinda fun to kill with though
Merry Christmas from us and the bois!
It's been a crazy year for all of us and we're no exeption. I wanted to give the bois a special Christmas present and this is the results haha. It encorporates all their styles and personalities pretty well. Merry Christmas everyone and have a happy new year!
This is Kyumetsu, he's a sweetheart and softspoken. He's one of the closest people I know. <3
Third version under the cut (blood tw):
How would you feel if someone saw straight through you? Understood everything about you? What would your reaction be? Would you feel vulnerable? My apologies if these inquiries displease you or bring out something unpleasant in any way.
"Disturbed, perhaps."
Dark replied with a wiring of his brows. His hand lifted to the buttons around his collar, rocking them side to side in order to straighten the fabric of his shirt.
"And undoubtedly bored. What purpose is there to pursue an individual that you already know to the fullest? You would be so uninteresting to engage with of you knew all my thoughts and answers."
He lay his hands down to his sides, sliding his fists into the depths of his front pockets.
"I am a reclusive man. I conceal parts of myself that would not be beneficial to dish out. Who I am should remain nothing more but an idea in your brain. A fantasy. An idealistic vision that you long for."
He tenderly shrugged his shoulders, ensuring the movement didnt stretch his jacket.
"You return to me because you do not know me. The mystery clings to your brain. It is what I work off of. If you did know me, you would be useless to me. You would be another pointless pawn to forget."
He leaned himself closer then, his voice lowering down to an eerie gentleness.
"So best remember that, lovely."