Jamil & Kalim
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Jamil is afraid. He does not admit to himself, but he is terribly afraid that next time they will replace him. And he and Kalim will never see each other again. And he won't even remember him, like a hundred others– he'll even forget his name.
Nonsense. It's all damned nonsense! Yes, Jamil will be glad if Kalim finally gets rid of him! Then he will be freed from this burdensome work, from these feelings!
(No, it won't be released. These feelings were scarier than a slave collar, because they were not attached to a chain).
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One-shots will be taking requests but no reader one-shots cause writing first person is a pain in the ass.
(GOODBYE MY DEAR FRIENDS-)
Chapter 1. The Viper Pince and The Sunshine servent (Jamil x Kalim, role swap)
Chapter 2. I loved you for a 1000 years (Malleus x Cater, Some Yuu x Malleus, Angel and Devil Au, Seven deadly sins curse au)
Chapter 3. The First Date (Floyd x Riddle, Fluff)
Chapter 4. The Broken boy (Ace angst)
Chapter 5. Pull that knife out of my back (Jamil/Kalim angst)
Chapter 6. The Poison Apple (Epel angst)
Chapter 7. Cast in Six! (For another fic)
Chapter 8. I loved you once(Pt.2 of I loved you for 1000 years)Series
- Part 1 of I write when im sad or sick,
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Jamil Viper is 23 years old and wishes he had done something else 5 years ago. He stares at the sunset on a beach in his hometown, the Scalding Sands, and wonders what would've been like if he knew.
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New and fascinating feelings sizzled just below the surface and they took a moment to wonder what they were and how they had gotten there.
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Jamil can't sleep and finds Kalim trying to do his own makeup. Kalim wants to be self sufficient. Jamil wants to be needed. They both want the presence of the other.
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For the majority of Jamil's life, he knew only darkness. Occasionally there would be a short interval where darkness and light clashed, but he'd never paid much mind to it. He was alone, left by himself in the nocturn, for night was his shadow that he couldn't shake off.
For the majority of Kalim's life, he bathed in his own light, his appreciation never once ceasing. Whenever his light met the darkness, he would look for the owner of the crystal orb hanging in the sky. His luck was rotten though, as he hadn't once succeeded. So he simply walked along, looking forward to every possible encounter.