Azreath
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Whether you know yourself or not, there is an intimacy in being seen. To allow another to see you is to allow them to know you. There is no greater danger, but there is also no greater reward. This is a risk: will you take it?
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Predictions have the capability to lead to ruin. Placing too much faith in the prognosis of your mind creates a newfound kind of dependence on yourself that when torn down will result in your own sweet, tantalizing annihilation.
Fyodor could predict the actions of anyone, but he could not predict the way Nikolai would make him feel. He could not even begin to comprehend it when his lips began to taste like a poem, like religion, like the very antithesis of sin. And he could not do anything but allow himself to fall asunder.
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You never could've guessed that he could shatter so easily.
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An unfortunate set of circumstances with an Abyss Herald and a Cavalry Captain makes you think you may have bitten off more than you can chew, but that might not necessarily be a bad thing.
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Standing on the edge of the world, what thoughts come to your mind? Do you think about your loved ones? Your past? Your experiences? What do you regret? What do you wish you could change? On the brink of death, as your last moments flow calmly past you in a wave that feels almost nostalgic, what would you allow yourself to feel?
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“Well, well, well. I certainly never thought I would find a member of the Zoldyck family out here, but I can’t say I’m disappointed.”
Hisoka was bold; he brought his hand up to caress Illumi’s cheek- an action that earned a shiver from the black-haired man, but he pulled away instinctively.
“You have certainly caught my interest.~”
They became allies; Illumi dared not say friends, his mother would kill him, and slowly but surely he fell deeper and deeper into this new emotion that he didn’t have a name for. They teamed up on missions, helped each other when they got injured, and always offered one another a place to stay. Truly, it was a dedication, a feeling Illumi had never felt before he met Hisoka.
However, a paradise can be taken apart with such ease.