#nekroii

[voicegiven]

nekroii replied to your post: She hates her boys so much it’s unreal.

luc vc i dont. get it

“Don’t think about it too hard, dear.” He might hurt himself.

[queensvein]

      it looks like  SOMEONE  ( that being lucian )  is relaxing in the warm sun, sitting on the wooden patio chairs that are not all too comfortable but good enough in this barren age. quietly, watching his face to be sure what little noise zyre makes doesn’t stir him back up, he walks behind the other revenant, careful to avoid the rocks  &  debris. stopping behind him, reaching over...........  &  playing with lucians hair.    finally.........  

@nekroii  ♥’d !

[gotvoided-blog]

if there was a word to describe his life, it would be “almost.” 

he looks back on his time spent walking amongst mortals and it hangs on his tongue, heavy, unbidden, bitter. the void separates him from what makes him human, makes him more than human, makes him less. makes him unwhole. 

almost. 

he was almost a hero. could’ve been a hero in another time, another place. could’ve been a saviour too if that had been his allotted path, had any other plucked him from the streets of ul’dah, starving, frightened, alone. could have been something more to the people he knew. not just a blade in the dark, but one in the sun. 

almost. 

he was almost good enough. just at the cusp of deserving kindness, of love and sweet words whispered wholly unwound from the heart. worthy of care and concern and to be doted upon, cradled with affection like silks drape the frame. nearly able to say “i love you” without it feeling like his tongue had fallen to ash. like it wasn’t a blade to his heart, a sweet poison that grants a blissful death. 

love is the death of all things.

almost. 

he was almost human. 

almost.

[halchron]

❂ for the dabs

* reactions // accepting

❝ what are you doing ? ❞ turquoise gaze stays fixed on luc, not flinching as his hand coasts across his cheekbone. the blood is nothing new, but someone caring is. he’s unsure how to react to it, but he, of course, resorts in the only way he knows how to. ❝ you’d be doin’ us both a favor if you kept your hands to yourself from now on. ❞

[halchron]

​❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞ [ @ dabi! also hello ilysm ]

* five senses // accepting

❝ same here. ❞ dabi closes his eyes at luc’s words, letting the impact wash over him. it’s truly a strange feeling, to be so open with someone without fear of unforeseen repercussions. its one he’s never felt before, but he also couldn’t say that it was a bad feeling. he couldn’t begin to put his feelings into words, but he’s glad that luc feels the same. ❝ i’m happy that you’ve stuck around, couldn’t have made it this far without you. ❞

[voicegiven]

nekroii replied to your post: luc's a moron and i'm the filthy morosexual

“…….. this is very mean.”

“I’m sorry. You’re not a moron. You do say silly things sometimes, but it’s part of your charm.”

[halchron]

@nekroii ♡’d

❝ who’s there ? oh, it’s you. did you want somethin’ ? ❞

[einsofaurs]

( cont. from @nekroii )

While such a proposition didn’t settle well with him at all, He had no reason to refuse. For the time being, anyway. Dancing around this man was a waste of time, despite his desire to smack that smirk off of his face with his  blade. Instead, he lets out a quick snort, a brief exhale through his nose as he rests his blade against his shoulder.

‘ Is that so? Let’s see it, then, ‘ his tone is, of course, condescending, as par for the course. They weren’t friends, mere temporary companions-- kindness and compassion was far from a priority in his eyes. It was a strategy for survival, after all.

‘ You seem to have all the time in the world, so I’ll wait. ‘