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( @shackledangels​ )

          he knew the consequences of giving priority to the angel and their games.  he knew, and yet, didn’t listen to his own warning that he was going to regret it soon.  and now  ---  he was living through those regrets.  his phone ended up on silent at first, and eventually turned off completely, and thrown away to the other side of the room.  he thought it would be easy;  that he could manage ignoring the other.

          having the blonde tactlessly storm into his room, however, was something else.

     ❝ go away.  --- who let ya in anyway?? ❞     ruby eyes peered up only momentarily to confirm the identity of the intruder, before focusing on the piles of papers in front of him again.

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( @shackledangels :: sorin  /  s.c. )

     ❝ unaware of my surroudings, i’ve been waiting for you to find me. ❞

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( @shackledangels  ::  ciro  /  s.c. )

     ❝ a’ got time t’ kill, so how ‘bout a quick fuck? ❞

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( @shackledangels :: ciro / s.c. )

     ❝ who’re ya t’ change this world?  silly boy. ❞

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          he came home quietly;  way more quietly than usual.  despite wearing his usual assortment of metal accessories, he made sure his steps were light and silent.  this wasn’t out of shame  ---  no, it was because he wanted to do something different for his mate after coming home from a hunt.

          the usual was a mixture of guilt, awkwardness, and shame, with the angel trying his best to help Shinzou overcome these emotions, and showing support for the more monstrous side he still wished to keep secret from him.  this time, though, the fox would sneak into the bathroom alone, quickly cleaning off the residual blood from his face and hands, and disposing of the equally dirty clothes;  he’d even throw out the bandages covering his upper body, as there was no way he was getting the blood off of those.  only then would he make his way to his mate.

          he’d find him in the kitchen, as per usual.  arms came to encompass the other’s slim waist, before crawling further out to turn off the stove as a silent tell to stop doing whatever he was doing.  he pressed a gentle, yet firm kiss to the crown of black, before murmurring his greeting:  ❝ hey, babe... ❞

          knowing his mate, the fox expected questions about how his night went  ---  and those, he’d silence with a kiss to his lips, and a soft demand:  ❝ no talkin’ ‘bout m’ job tonight. ❞

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Nerve

@shackledangels ⌠Angst Starter Call !⌡ 

❛..I’ve thought about it for a while.. you know..? Just to.. kill all of.. them.. wouldn’t you if you were in the situation I’m in.. regardless of what would happen in turn. They’ve touched and groped, felt and.. molested what does not belong to them.. what never has.. and never will..? Yet..? I’ve always been too much of a Pansy to strike back -- to bite.. and dismember and slaughter.. I just wish I were a stronger Man that was able to go through with these things.. and maybe..? Just maybe..? They would give me what I truly want..❜