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longeyelashedtragedy · 3 months

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Ask game, you get a ⭐️ but it has to be about Dangerous AU

dangerous AU! here we go--

so this exchange from the most recent chapter:

“I’ve got to tell you, Granit.” Mikel feels a little more courageous with knives nearby. “Some of the things you say sound a little crazy.”

“Hmmm, really? Because you make me feel a bit normal, sweet Mikel.”

this is important! it says a lot about how i write this fic, and also kind of hints at the trajectory of the fic.

i know "show, don't tell" is something we all get taught if we take a writing class, or at least we've heard it said, and i think it's kind of reductive advice (as a lot of writing advice is? there's a lot of different ways to tell a story yknow), at least for a more advanced level of writing. Granit here is kind of idk...telling the exact point of the fic, or at least, the point of his character arc.

(idk if i've mentioned this on here, or just talked about it in private with its biggest fans, but the sort of Thesis of the fic is:

granit might have turned out pretty "normal" with a different life circumstance and his first flashback chapter is meant to indicate that shooting a guy in the head as a teenager was a life altering and traumatizing event for him, that was never handled healthily by anyone around him--instead he was rewarded for it (while ALSO being dehumanized for his tendencies even in his own violent community). in the 2nd flashback which isn't published yet, granit (now about 20 years old) thinks: Sure, money can’t buy love, but Granit knows he’ll never have that anyway, and money can buy all the rest of it. granit will always be...granit, unhinged and sadistic, but mikel's love and devotion and genuine respect for him are going to take the edge off, in a sense.

while mikel's Philosophy is to kill very sparingly, and only for a specific purpose, and the purpose is to help make him feel the power he could never feel as a sick, infantilized, and powerless kid. but, granit's love and devotion and genuine respect for him make him feel this surge of power and control and might just very well wind up the more violent of the two? I've written the last few paragraphs of the fic so i already know but i ain't telling!!!)

"You make me feel a bit normal, sweet Mikel," is sort of the entire point of the fic, then, and it was really cool to disregard any writing advice and just have granit bluntly state that in one of the earlier chapters.

and that's the thing about dangerous AU--idk if it reads differently than my other fics or what, but i call it my "playground," since i never intended to publish such a thing, but some people told me i should and i honestly feel like it has a bit of a cult following 😂 in it i just write however i want--if it's melodramatic or pulpy or choppy or the sex is too rushed or the dialogue is strange or ANYTHING...i'm just writing for fun with no stylistic filter or anything, which also means i can disregard any writing advice whenever i want!

#new-berry #answered #fic saga #long awaited answer #i just...like this AU a lot ok #i spend more time thinking about it than you know (well...mirano knows lol)#dangerous au

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kivovis · 1 year

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i am curious as to why you eating himmed so many times

okay. apparently this was in my inbox since the 13th and tumblr just now notified me of it. It was my birthday so i eating himmed 22 times as a treat

#long awaited answer #im sorry

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originalartblog · 2 years

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okay, hear me out...

goosamu being drunk on poison mushrooms...would kunikida just pick him up and then throw him?

yes

#thank you for the ask <3 #the solution to not have the goose need a booster is to pick him up actually #featuring the long-awaited kunikida against goose violence #dazai goosamu #bsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #bsd fanart #bsd kunikida #bsd dazai #nawy's edits #ask answered #.

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v3nusxsky · 1 year

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Hello !! Just dropping in to say hi and maybe ask a request (I feel bad 'cause I might be swamping you or annoying you with requests TvT)

Hope you're feeling good today!

And I just wanted to share something that happened to me (might be a good idea for a fic tbh 🥲 especially a platonic Larissa x student! reader). So there's this competition that I joined, my english teacher mentored me. I was very confident with my skills, and she really believed in me a whole lot (She saw my entry for the competition and gave me a thumbs up, that's a really good thing). When the results came out, I lost. We were both confused, because we know I had a great chance in entering the top ranks but welp just have to deal with it.

When the results came out, I was busy answering some worksheets. She came up to me and asked if I was okay, and she told me that the results came out. I was laughing out my nervousness, and when she showed me I didn't know what to say. She then immediately hugged me and told me it was okay and she was still proud of me (she really brought up my mommy issues that day. All throughout the day, until the awarding program, she comforted me. Received tons of hugs from her and it makes the pain of losing a bit better really.

I'm sorry for rambling hajdbchd again I hope you're okay!!! Sending lots of love and hugs <33

- 🦝

Private dancer 18+

*Authors note~ sorry for the wait but here's the highly requested part two for rhythm is a dancer.*

Trigger warnings~ daddy kink, shifted cock, dom Larissa degrading praise slight oral and fingering

Prompt~ Wrong ask! I’m so so sorry guys

part 2 for rhythm is a dancer

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Ever since that day where Larissa caught you dancing in the studio she'd been unable to keep her thoughts from wandering. You were her employee, she knew it was wrong but her ever growing feelings for you were only amplified by watching you that evening. And the amount of times, late at night she'd laid in bed in the dark touching herself to the memory would be borderline obsessive. Truly you were a beauty to be marvelled. The way your muscles extended and retracted with every movement was just delicious, often she'd catch herself thinking of how the rippling muscles would feel under her hands or lips which caused her to be uncomfortable for the rest of the day.

Ever since that night you'd noticed how Larissa would avoid you, and couldn't seem to hold your gaze without flushing a beautiful rose pink colour. She was truly beautiful but for the life of you, you couldn't work out what you'd done to warrant such a reaction from her. But you'd had enough that was for sure. You loved dance but dancing around Larissa instead of with her was not how you wanted to be.

Thankfully, Larissa was feeling the same, after all if you don't try, you never know. And the perfect opportunity arose. The Raven nearing to an end, you were chaperoning to see if those dance lessons were paying off, clearly miss Addams would be a rare case but you couldn't help but admire her uniqueness and timing. When Larissa began to approach you could feel yourself getting nervous, "miss y/n you've done an excellent job. Perhaps you'd like to come to my office for a glass of wine to celebrate?" She tried to sound confident but you could tell she was nervous so you shot her a sweet smile and confirmed you'd go, "thank you Larissa that would be lovely." The way her name sounded from your lips was simply heavenly, how was it possible to want you more than she already did?

And that was how you found yourself sat on her sofa with a glass of wine in your tight fitting suit. Your crisp white shirt accompanied by a black blazer, tie and dress pants, a far cry from what you normally would be wearing and it seemed the older woman was having a hard time tearing her eyes from you. You were not doing much better, her dress hugging her curves perfectly, you were practically undressing your boss with your eyes. You wanted her just as much as she wanted you but neither of you knew the other was interested.

"Sweetheart? I have a confession to make" the blonde murmured scooting closer to you, "I've seen you dancing and I have to admit it's made my feelings grow more than a boss and employee relationship. It's okay if you don't feel the same, hell I don't even know if your gay but I just had to tell you" she trailed off sounding so insecure your heart broke. "Isa" you murmured not realising the nickname slipped as you chuckled to yourself, "god Ive wanted you for such a long time, why would a goddess like you want me?" The shock in her eyes at your words was truly something else, as if you'd both been touch starved for years your lips met eagerly, a sweet but passionate kiss.

That kiss spiralled into a make out session where Larissa pulled you onto her lap as hands roamed each others body. "Sweetheart, can I, can we? Do you wanna" she muttered against your neck. "Isa if you don't hurry up and fuck me I'll do it myself and make you watch" you threatened only to be cut off as she sucked on your pulse point leaving a nice hickey to form there. "Isa" you whined throwing your neck backwards, exposing more sensitive skin, "fuck me" you purred causing the older woman to stand with your legs wrapped around her waist as she walked you both to her conjoined bedroom. Her lips never left your throat intent on marking you up for all to see. You. Are. Hers.

Her lips only your skin to strip you of the blazer and fumble with your shirt buttons and slacks. Leaving you stood in underwear and some how still wearing the tie. You managed to free her from the dress before she dragged you to the bed by the tie. "gonna be good for me?" She murmured kissing down your neck to your boobs, the bra holding them up nicely. Expertly the bra was discarded and her mouth latched on to your right bud while her left hand toyed with your left bud. Your whimpers only spurring her on. "Darling say red if you want me to stop" she demanded watching you nod before she sunk down to settle between your thighs. Underwear slipped over your legs before being thrown haphazardly away. Her lips making contact with your soaked cunt. "Oh look at your pretty pussy love, it's so wet for me."

Only then did her lips make their way to your clit as her long slender fingers found your folds. "Oh fuck oh god please" you whimpered as your hips bucked upwards uncontrollably, "so needy please" you whined only to be met with her two fingers slipping into your cunt as she crocked then to hit the right spot, easily finding it as if she knew your body inside and out. "Oh darling, fuck I want to fill you up, mark you as mine, you'd look so beautiful carrying my babies, god wanna get you pregnant" she purred into your ear never stopping her movements bringing you closer to the edge until you whimpered , "can you um shift it?"

The spark in Larissa's eyes could only be from the sinful thoughts in her mind. With very little effort Larissa Weems, now had a very thick looking seven inches dick, proudly standing to attention, practically begging to feel your heat. "Oh fuck, daddy" you muttered to yourself before realising what you said. "Shit I'm sorry I just oh god fuck" you whined your brain short circuiting as your eyes drunk in the sight of her new appendage. "Daddy wants to fuck you sweetheart, fill you up with my seed, fuck it into you so good that you get pregnant. Can I? " she moaned slightly when her hand began to stroke her length, a new experience for her but not an unwelcome done. "Please please I'll take it please" you whimpered pathetically being jealous of her hand.

The moment she slipped the tip into your drenched folds you could've cried. Hands on your hips to pull you closer Larissa slipped into your core as your walls stung with the stretch. "Oh fuck daddy too big too big" you whined watching as she chuckled and brought her mouth to your chest, showering both with attention. "You're pussy is begging for more darling, that's not too big and even if I was I'd make it fit" she murmured before ramming her cock straight into your tight hole pulling a scream from your lips which faded into moan. "So tight and warm oh god, don't think I'll last long with this greedy cunt squeezing me. Should take a picture" she moaned and panted as she found her ruthless rhythm. All you could do is lay there and take her ruthless pace and whine and mewl at her actions, "daddy god so good daddy fuck feel you throbbing daddy."

You barely managed a whimper in protest as Larissa flipped you onto your hands and knees, continuing to fuck you nice and hard. "Such a whore for me, god gonna cum so hard making you're take my load. Don't waste it. Fuck fuck god such a pretty cum dump for daddy. Can't wait to make you pregnant sweetheart. Gonna cum so hard baby take it" she moaned as her cock let out long spurts of thick hot white seed into your tight cunt as it milked her dry.

"Daddy daddy daddy fuck oh god fill me up please oh god I'm cumming daddy fuck" you mewled as you both worked through your highs. Only when Larissa was sure you'd finished did she slip from your core and shift her anatomy back and immediately head to fetch a cloth and some lukewarm water. "Gonna clean you up sweetheart okay?" She murmured and you nodded allowing her to do what she needed but whimpering at how sensitive your folds were. "Shhh sweetheart, I know I know. Almost there baby" she comforted before getting rid of the cloth and coming to hold you in her arms.

"Darling can I ask you something" the shyness in her tone alerting you something was wrong so you immediately nodded. "Do you um well I shifted. I changed is that why you um" she trailed off looking away in an attempt to hide the tears that chocked her voice. "Isa my love, look at me" you murmured gently guiding her to face you, "baby I love you for what's in here." You placed your hand over her heart, "I love you for you Isa, yes you can shift which can be really fucking enjoyable as we found out tonight. But it's only enjoyable if you enjoy it too Isa. I'd happily take you how you are strapped up shifted. Isa I love you and I have for such a long time. I'd never ask you to shift bc there's no one better than you love." You finished your point and wiped her falling tears with the pad of your thumbs before sweetly kissing her lips. "Do you want me to go?" You mumbled feeling slightly insecure that you'd upset her. "No darling stay please" she mumbled holding onto your arm, looking at you with pleading eyes. "I'll stay Isa, bed time love?" To be met with a nod as you both settled into bed, arms wrapped around one another.

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#anon answered #v3nusxsky answers #fanfic #principal larissa weems x reader #larissa x you #larissa x reader #principal larissa weems #larissa weems #larissa weems smut #larissa weems x reader #weems x reader #weems #principal weems #weems smut #anon requested #long awaited part 2

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shitpostingkats · 3 months

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Wait, do you know about that Duel Hour ad that has Yusaku riding in his hoverboard with Yusei riding his Duel Runner?

I was gonna ask this way before but I kept forgetting until now-

MY LITTLE GUYS?!?

my god....

#finally. the long awaited clash between Biker Punks and Skater Punks #I.... might have to redraw this scene in my style. I'm obsessed #marisol once again bringing me VERY IMPORTANT INFO #asks #answered asks #yugioh #yugioh 5ds #ygo #ygo 5ds #5ds #yusei fudo #yugioh vrains #ygo vrains #vrains #yusaku fujiki

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the-obnoxious-sibling · 3 months

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Do you think it means anything that Bartolomeo burned shanks flag? Like that choice, means something? Is it foreshadowing for shanks death?

i think it's an indicator of how shallow barto's knowledge of luffy is. just about anyone who's managed to have a real conversation with luffy knows how important shanks is to him, but barto's at such a remove he can only see shanks as a rival, or an enemy. he admires luffy, but he doesn't understand him.

(something something idolization and dehumanization are two sides of the same coin, something something putting someone on a pedestal just puts them farther away from you, something something downsides of godhood, you get it.)

i don't think it tells us anything new about shanks, we've already seen his death flags.

#shanks' *existence* foreshadows shanks' death lmao #tho if someone from the greater strawhat fleet was the one to kill him? mistaking the long-awaited reunion as an attempt on luffy's life??#that would be symbolically confusing and also absolutely hysterical #asked and answered #one piece #monkey d luffy #bartolomeo #shanks #*death flags #*putting people up on pedestals

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moonpaw · 10 months

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everything i know abt op is through your blog at this point what do you mean luffy died

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HE'S DEAD 🎉🎉

(for a single episode)

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#mp answers #one piece spoilers #wano spoilers #him dying here triggers a LONG awaited spoiler that everyone's been dying to see get animated #which is why everyones excited that he died finally SDFFSADAFSD

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krogerkryptid · 1 day

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Hello hello new followers of mine (I wish this font was smaller with every fiber in my being I tried coding for an HOUR and alas it would not give me the font I requested) I've decided to do a tag as well since the vote for the project was almost tied. In the meantime have my map of queer Victorian London compiled through all of the fun and funky sources I have been reading for this passion project! No idea why the quality drops but that's CLASSIC social media so! (All the numbers are just in the order I added them and I'll add context/locations for all of them in a later post) There is added context for newbies under the cut to explain this whole thing and what I'm working on!

For those new to the scene and have no context for what this map is or what I am ranting on about I am looking at historical queer culture, specifically in London, and cross referencing it to the Sherlock Holmes canon. Since it is easy for us to say that they seem to be written as queer coded from our lens of literature and life experience, I wanted to see how queer characters were written back then as well as examine the attitudes and understanding of queer behavior in society to see if ACD did things on purpose (my thought is he did my god some of the things cannot be coincidence) or if we are looking back at a Victorian era story with our 21st century glasses.

#acd canon #acd holmes #acd watson #sherlock holmes #john watson #sherlock fandom #the long awaited tag is drumroll...#acdsummoningcircle #because I choose to believe if we seanced him up he'd give me answers #thank you to all the people that followed me and have shown interest in this project it's something I am truly excited to share #queer truthing begins now

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junglejim4322 · 3 months

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Are you single? If yes, how stupid would it be if I tried to flirt via increasingly stupid riddles

I love riddles have at it also I’ll never cease to be impressed by people flirting with me on here despite me being a completely faceless blog. my weird monotone posting is irresistible it seems..

#asks #anonymous #i have like 3 other are you single anons in my askbox the long awaited answer is yes

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powdermelonkeg · 11 months

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Idk if anyone has asked this yet but do you think we could get a third game in this Hyrule. Like do you think they have left enough for another one story wise?

I think they do. Their biggest hurdle is going to be making Hyrule fresh and exciting the way the Upheaval did, and they can't pull the same thing twice—we've got verticality and new caves, what can they add?

They could make settlements in the Depths that are fun, and have the timeskip be later so that more towns are able to pop up. Maybe a new Skyloft from people who wanted to take the sky isles and their out-of-reach-of-monster-ness.

In terms of conflict, though, we've got plenty of beats they could reuse. I think the best potential they have, though, is a Four Swords multiplayer-style game.

Vaati hasn't been used for awhile, and the Triforce in the Wild era is still missing in action. There's also a Spirit Realm aspect that could be used to try to find the Triforce. But more importantly, Link drawing the Four Sword would mean that people could play together and do all kinds of whacky things to each other with the physics engine; imagine if you could ultrahand stuff around your friend, and how much chaos that could make.

On the singleplayer front, Nintendo's already testing out a follower system with 4+ companions. The AI for the Sages in TotK isn't great, but it's intuitive enough that they teleport after you if you ever lose them and get out of your way when you're lining up a shot or a camera, which is more than I can say for Skyrim. If they continue improving on that, I think a 4 Swords sequel is a fantastic way to show it off.

I do hope that it's on something more powerful than the Switch, and with better connectivity than Nintendo Online, though. I personally wouldn't have problems in my gameplay if it wasn't, since my roommate can sit right next to me, but a bunch of streamers I watch would ABSOLUTELY want to play together and Nintendo Online sucks.

If they decide to make the Wild Era a trilogy, I hope multiplayer is what they go with.

#loz #zelda #ask bee #long post #totk #totk spoilers #bring. back. vaati #and the minish #yes yes copyright whatever you think nintendo can't pay capcom enough money? they can and will if they think it'll net them MORE #also a 4-swords sequel would at least give an answer as to why nintendo absolutely obliterated poor pointcrow #it wouldn't make it right but it would give it an answer #i personally am awaiting my spirit tracks remake :)

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gabigabigabby · 10 months

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GABIGABIGABBY ; NAVIGATION

hi! this post is very much long awaited (i shouldn't have waited this long to post this but i did😃)

was deftones-coded

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a little bit about me; i'm mar, i talk about football, formula 1 and skz a lot, i write fanfic to cope w reality, a proud eurasian human being 🇵🇹

lover of music, football and formula 1

man city, fc barcelona and mclaren

gabi martinelli and phil foden, thank you for your service

recent project; cristiano's daughter / 9/12

current wip's

inbox open!

the masterlist

the landosainz saga

i write for; joão félix, phil foden, pablo gavi, emile smith rowe, gabriel martinelli, martin ødegaard, jude bellingham, rúben dias & fermín lópez

lando norris, oscar piastri, arthur leclerc & lewis hamilton

bang chan, lee know, changbin, hyunjin, han, felix, seungmin & i.n

#this is long awaited my bad #i had fun making this ngl #but fr talk to me if u wanna release ur football thoughts!!! more than happy to answer and have a conversation!#football

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snckt · 1 year

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#asoue #this is the wrong question. the right question is who looks best in their canadian tuxedo worn to the long awaited dinner party?#that answer is bertrand :-)

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emotrait · 2 years

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Watch as I slip away for your sake, all of this is temporary. Don't wait for me, it's not a happy ending.

end of act one intermission.

#ts4 #the sims 4 #simblr #ts4 story #ts4 edit #prequel #prequel: story #rex #boss #audrey #jay #so there u have it #he's not dead he just. did what he had to do jhk #the long awaited answer of what happened to rex #sorry this is so LONG AND FOR SO MANY WORDS KJSDHLJG #do we still use light leaks for flashbacks around here

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cryopathiic-a · 6 months

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[ comfort ] sender tries to comfort receiver

bonus points for combining :

He sits by the stained futon without expression; save for the tenderness harbored under pale fingers as they comb through messy dark hair. His other hand dabs some of the sweat away with a cloth. His touch rests on the cursed mark. And then he sits back, on his knees, and watches the fallen samurai breathe for a moment; in that even pace, that's almost oddly reassuring. Because it might be slow and ragged. But he's still breathing.

A hard gulp; the Lord Founder wets his dried out throat before reaching over the sash of his kimono — inside, there's two objects stashed away safely. A silver dagger; a gift of mercy. Because it could be used, to put one out of their misery. And as for the other—

If you give this to a human, it will... change them.

Slowly, he retrieves the glass vial. The room's artificial light won't harm it. But she warned him, that woman with the hazy eyes, she warned him about bringing it into the light — into the sun. Prismatic eyes squint over the crimson liquid pooling within. Blood.

First, their skin will begin to look very pale, as if they're drained of all color. And then, they will fall asleep, in a corpse-like state.

And after some time they re-awaken. But they're not the same anymore.

They're not human anymore.

And they will be under his control. Like I am. So I have to give you this vial, but...

Please, I am putting my own life in danger to tell you this.

A grumble snaps him out of the recollection. He looks down where Michi has begun to shift and stir in his sleep, no doubt coming to after another nightmare. Wasn't this thing leeching off of his life essence enough? Did it have to torment him in his sleep as well? So that Dōma can only sit back and watch him suffer — and pray for him.

And what happens when you pray for a while?

Absolutely nothing.

❝ Michi? Heeeey, hey easy now. Shhh, relax, relax, I'm right here. ❞ A cool hand sicks out the boney fingers of that dying man. Only the calluses on his knuckles remain from his glory days as a warrior. He's turned into a husk of the man he once was. And he hates himself for it. The young priest gets to witness it every day, during the few hours his beloved can manage to stay away, that this has eaten his soul to the core by that point. Soon, there will be nothing of the Michikatsu he loved left. Hell, there already isn't.

So he's faced with a choice.

Do not feed this blood to anyone.

He reaches for the cloth again, dunks it into the ice bucket left nearby. And then he dabs it over the other's forehead, to cool off the fever. No doubt, it's coming up again. He can feel the heat coming from him. Just like he can feel the beat of his own heart when he remembers that strange woman's face.

The fear in her eyes and the way she spoke so quietly, with her head lowered, terrified that man might overhear. While giving him the supposed miracle cure, she had parted her lips to show him — thinking that if she could convince the temple's Founder to abstain, she would help these people. And maybe in that way atone for what she had become.

His eyes fall on Michi's hand, patting the space around him. His dwindling vision must be the cause. A shift closer; and then the younger lies down beside him. Without a care for the sweat, or the horrid smell or the knowledge that he is fatally sick with an illness they have yet to understand — Dōma moves to rest his head atop his barely heaving chest and there listen to the faint sound of a heart beating within.

It's the only place in the world he can find some solace, though.

It's just not fair for him to be denied that.

No matter how many people will have to die for it.

Especially when he has lived his life so benevolently and tried to help all these people...

❝ Shh— it's just me. Don't worry, my blood. I've brought you something, okay? Something that might make you feel a little better. Hush, hush now. ❞ His palm brushes over the other's eyes to close them again. And then rubs a small circle over his chest.

Anyone who ingests even a drop of it, will change...

He sits up slowly. The vial's lid comes off too easy. His fingers slowly trace over the mark of death staining his beloved's features; then roll to his lips. A subtle push down is all it takes to part them a little, frail as Michikatsu is. And then — a drop of blood.

... and transform into a man-eating demon that will devour everything in its path.

#FORBIDDEN VERSE.#forbidden tw #(( the long awaited continuation of this lmao ))#fallesto #♛ ¦ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇꜱ༺ answered

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