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Wolfram liked to chalk his frustrations with it all up to his military training and duties as the Emerald Witch’s butler. He was born to protect, after all. To not let wayward trespassers invade his domain. Should something, someone, cross those boundaries— he was to attack without question.
Like a guard dog. Like a mindless, territorial animal.
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- Part 1 of Sexcraft
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No outstanding notes, just arrogance, and a legacy of the boy whose shadow drenched his world in a dancing, dissonant black.
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Sex + witchcraft = a collection of Emerald Witch centered smut reels.
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The ceiling didn’t talk back, to Malleus’s disdain. In the silent darkness of the Diasomnia dormitory, Malleus thought back on those glorious rays of the sun that illuminated the current turmoil he felt. He recalled the cheek warming laugh he wanted to replay in his mind for the rest of his long life, wanting to hear whenever the beautiful beastman would roll off of him. His fingers twitched, a phantom sensation conjured making him long to feel fingers curl between his digits, sharp nails lightly digging into the meat of his hand.
If Malleus could set himself on fire for maladaptive daydreaming of post coital hand holding, he would. But he was almost certain this wouldn’t happen again.
He said.
And said.
And said.
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18 Jul 2022
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Ambered eyes find Illumi the moment he enters the dining hall, flickering up as if on instinct. Hisoka has always been sensitive to the presence of Nen; Illumi’s Nen is all consuming, apparently, volatile and swarming under the surface, and he believes it, if the look in Hisoka’s eyes when he nears is anything to go by.
"Have you ever seen an outbreak of locusts?" Hisoka had asked him, when they were both still teenagers. A long time ago; Illumi remembers it well, remembers how reluctant he’d been to engage with Hisoka, the elastic pull of allure he’d felt despite the annoying set of his bubblegum pink lips. "That’s what your Nen looks like. To an outsider, at least. Don’t give me that look. I mean it as a compliment. I like it."
The memory makes his jaw twitch. Hisoka grins, sharp white teeth proudly displayed; he can detect Illumi’s discomfort like a shark scenting blood. “Illu,” he croons. “I was starting to worry that you weren’t going to show.”
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"I don't think I will have my thoughts together for a few days, but I appreciate you giving me time to ... process everything."
A sliver of time in the chain of events after the VDC. Vil and Rook have a conversation that they don't finish.
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19 Aug 2022
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cut your losses (and the weight of your sins) by precipiceofyearning
Fandoms: Hunter X Hunter
07 Nov 2020
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Condensation clings onto the bottom of Illumi’s glass. Gold eyes stare him down for an answer, and Illumi takes some time before returning the gaze. “You should be dead.”
A study of Illumi and grief.