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If that last ask is talking about the pairing I think it is, I am very excited about it. I just read another fic with that pairing for the first time and found only eight others on ao3 and saw that Basket of Figs came up and got very excited. I haven’t read it yet, I’m waiting for the whole thing to be done but I’ve been v interested since you started posting!
Hello dear anon!
I think we’re talking about the pairing you think it is xD I’m happy you’re excited about it! I hope you’ll like it when you’ll read it! ❤️
When you're about to read a shit ton of good fanfic but then fORGET WHICH PAIRING YOU WERE ABOUT TO SEARCH UP???
I found a song and it's inspiring me to write, but I can't figure out who I want it to be: Cronkri or KurCro?
On one hand, I'd love to write some vicious!Cro, but it could also be a really good song for some black KurCro with desperate!Cro.... *mutters to self* And then there's that slight craving for needy!Kurloz....
help?
Once, there was a lonely soul,
Their abode was lonely, Their lifestyle was lonely, And they liked it that way.
But solitude erases the ability to tell whether you exist or not. So he came.
He fell in love with him, His light loved his dark, His song loved his whisper, And they liked it that way.
One day, however, an old friend visited and despite trying to see: There was only one person.
The light had never existed, The dark didn't want loneliness again, The light pleaded, cried, But their false hope had broken.
That night, the dark took his temple and there was blood. They could be together in their dreams. Right?
But, the light never faded. He stood alone in the abode, He had been the real one. His imagined shadow was gone.