20 Works by darcyanthos
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In the quiet after a victory, Griffith receives an exotic fruit as a gift: a pomegranate, split open like a wound, filled with red seeds that glint under candlelight. Between myth and silence, he tells Guts a story about fate, desire, and what it means to be bound to something you cannot leave behind.
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Among the deformed steel, submerged in a pool of dark, congealed liquid, was an emergency pod. Cracks along its surface suggested it had never been properly activated.
Inside was Piers Nivans.
His body was motionless, his face pale and marked by deep cuts. His right arm, or rather, what remained of it, ended in a rough stump, the flesh hastily seared by the closing of the capsule's hatch. A desperate gesture to halt the virus's advance.
Piers had tried to save himself.
The final act of a man who refused to give up, clinging to life with the same determination with which he had saved his Captain, Chris Redfield.
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''Guts narrowed his eyes to see what he was doing and watched him pick something up: leaves. His brow furrowed, unable to understand why. Griffith brought one to his lips and blew. A thin, clear sound vibrated through the air of the garden. It wasn't loud, but it was as clear as a bird's song among the trees.''
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The Wild Card changed Kunigami Rensuke.
It stripped away the warmth, sharpened his edges, and left behind someone colder, harder, almost unrecognizable.
Hyoma Chigiri sees it—and still runs toward him.Caught between Kaiser’s dangerous allure and Kunigami’s silent distance, Hyoma is forced to choose what he truly wants: victory without attachment or a bond that demands vulnerability.
Because even the hardest players have a soft spot.
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«If you keep grinding your teeth like that, you’ll end up breaking them. Staying so tense and rigid won’t help you.» His voice was calm as he turned to look for something in the pouch he had brought with him.
«It’s just a leg.» Guts replied.
«It’s your leg.» Griffith shot back, as if correcting him, turning toward him again and emphasizing the possessive adjective as though he were talking about something that belonged to himself rather than to the other man. He pulled a small glass vial from the pouch. The light of the oil lamp in the tent made its contents gleam, thick as honey.
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But he wasn’t alone. There were eyes.
Blue, icy eyes, everywhere around him. Everywhere he turned.
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When Isagi is chosen by the winning team, Chigiri and Kunigami must fight to get ahead in the selection, but in the meantime they choose to support each other. They didn't foresee that this will bring them closer than expected, changing their perception of themselves. Nothing will ever be the same now that they also have something else to fight for.
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In my restless dreams... by darcyanthos for OyasumiPunPun
Fandoms: Berserk (Anime & Manga)
08 Dec 2024
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Guts is wandering alone in the forest at night, when he meets a girl along the way who seems to be lost.
But he soon discovers that the only one who is lost is him.''In front of him, barely illuminated by the ghostly light of the moon, stood a girl. She couldn’t have been more than twenty years old, her long, fair hair falling over her shoulders. She looked around with her wide eyes, but she didn’t seem to notice Guts’s presence until he was too close to ignore.''
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“So fascinated by Griffith, are you?” Casca’s voice interrupted his thoughts.
“It’s not what you think,” Guts said, trying to maintain a detached tone. “It just bothers me.”
Casca studied him for a moment. “Exactly,” she whispered as if sharing a secret, “that’s precisely what draws you to him, isn’t it?”
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I bloom just for you (like cherry blossom in the sun) by darcyanthos
Fandoms: SK8 the Infinity (Anime)
22 Nov 2024
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“You don’t understand,” Cherry whispered, his voice breaking.
“No, you don’t understand!” Joe exploded, stepping closer. “Adam is dangerous. Not just in how he skates, but in how he makes you feel. He keeps you tied to something that doesn’t exist anymore, and I… I don’t want to see you get hurt, dammit.”
Cherry stiffened but didn’t respond immediately. There was something in Joe’s tone that struck him—a sincerity that went beyond the usual jokes or sharp remarks.
“Kojiro…” he began, but stopped, uncertain.
“Let him go” Joe continued, more quietly now, his voice almost trembling. “He doesn’t deserve your attention, Cherry. He doesn’t deserve you.”
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Next to him, barely a breath away, was Guts, deeply asleep. Griffith could sense the warmth emanating from his body, felt each slow, deep breath, like a rhythmic, constant beat that seemed to penetrate into his own thoughts. He had always known that Guts was different from the others: he possessed a wild and cruel energy, a strength that seemed to defy any limit. He had understood this the first moment he saw him fight. In Guts, there was a darkness he had never found in anyone, a ferocity that seemed devoid of any real purpose, but which, with incredible naturalness, had merged with his own dream.
That thought obsessed him.
On the eve of a battle, Griffith watches Guts sleeping beside him. In that night suspended between dreams and reality, ambition and desire intertwine, revealing what even his thirst for power cannot suppress.
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Ma quando si chinò per dare un’occhiata attraverso una fessura nella tenda di Griffith, la scena che gli si presentò davanti lo colpì con una forza inaspettata.
Griffith era lì, in tutta la sua regale bellezza, ma non era solo.———
“Perché sei qui?”
“Non lo sai? Ho visto il modo in cui mi guardavi, Guts. Credevi davvero che me ne sarei dimenticato così facilmente?”
“Non ero io a guardarti,” rispose, quasi sputando quelle parole. “Eri tu che…”
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The air was cold, biting, and cut the skin like a sharp blade as the sky began to turn a pale shade of gray. Guts moved forward, his steps heavy and steady, with his head down and his gaze fixed on the rocky ground ahead of him. The outlines of the world around him seemed blurred, wrapped in the morning mist, but in his mind everything was all too clear, painfully vivid: The clang of steel clashing against steel still echoed in his ears, like an incessant reminder of what had happened just moments before. Every strike still vibrated in his bones, every word left unsaid weighed on his heart. The farewell had taken place in that brief instant of conflict, but its echo continued to reverberate in his soul.
He did not look back. He couldn’t. If he stopped even for a moment, he knew he would be overwhelmed by pain and doubt. And then he would be unable to move forward. But with every step that took him farther from the Band of the Hawk, a part of him seemed to remain behind, as if his soul was splitting in two, leaving behind irretrievable fragments.
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Griffith was lying down on the grass, arms behind his head, and eyes closed in content. But suddenly hearing footsteps in the grass after such a long period of comforting silence caused him to peak back open an eye.
«Do you need something?»
Griffith slowly shifted to sitting up position, crossing his arms against his knees as he looked at the person who was there.
«...Guts?»
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«Siamo partner, è vero. E in quanto tuo partner, avrei dovuto non agire quando ho notato una maledizione che ti stava per colpire? Avrei dovuto stare lì a pensare cosa fare e lasciare che nel frattempo ti colpisse? No.» Draco era leggermente frustrato, sperava che Potter non fosse così spesso tanto da dovergli spiegare chiaramente tutto. Si sentiva parecchio in imbarazzo, dichiarare i sentimenti ed esporre le proprie emozioni non era il suo forte. «Ci sono dei momenti in cui non puoi perdere tempo prezioso a pensare e fidati di me, Potter, se vedi che il tuo partner è in pericolo, non ci pensi un secondo ad agire.» Ammise, schiarendosi poi la voce. Sentiva leggermente le guance rosse.
«Partner above all else. Il partner prima di tutto.» Continuó. «È questo il motto degli Auror. L'ho solo rispettato.»
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Potter e Malfoy sono la miglior coppia di partner auror in circolazione. Detengono il più alto numero di casi risolti. Eppure, non sono propriamente amici. Finchè un evento drammatico non li porta ad avvicinarsi. -
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''Se avessimo altri cinque minuti...''
Descrizione del momento in cui Harry viene catturato e portato al Malfoy Manor e a Draco spetta riconoscerlo. -
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A volte basta semplicemente sdraiarsi accanto a coloro che si amano per sentirsi al sicuro. Sirius Black è morto ed Harry ne è devastato tanto da allontanare tutti ed isolarsi, ma Draco è innamorato e tenace.
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Vanished along with the waves by darcyanthos
Fandoms: 憂国のモリアーティ | Yuukoku no Moriarty | Moriarty the Patriot (Manga), 憂国のモリアーティ | Yuukoku no Moriarty | Moriarty the Patriot (Anime)
31 Dec 2023
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«Esprimi un desiderio, Liam» disse Sherlock dopo nemmeno un secondo.
«I desideri sono per coloro che hanno un futuro, Sherly» Sorrise amaramente William.
«E tu ce l'hai, Liam!» controbattè in fretta il detective.
«Non saprei...non saprei proprio da dove iniziare.» Ammise William con amarezza e con un velo di tristezza nella sua voce.
«Balla con me.» Disse Sherlock, girando tutto il corpo in direzione dell'altro e porgendogli elegantemente la mano. -
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''Gatsu.''
Era tutto ció che la mia mente riusciva a pensare nel momento in cui il buio mi avvolse.
Ed è ancora tutto quello che riesco a pensare ora che il buio mi ha trasformato da suo prigioniero a suo alleato.
Eppure, continuo a correre via dalla luce, quando tutto ciò che vorrei è andargli incontro. -
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Sono trascorsi anni ormai da quando Gatsu è entrato a far parte dell'Armata dei Falchi, combattendo fianco a fianco con il Comandante Griffith. Tra i due non è stato facile all'inizio, ma successivamente hanno imparato ad apprezzarsi l'un l'altro.
In attesa di altre battaglie da vincere ed altri titoli da conquistare, si allenano duramente in duello l'uno contro l'altro sapendo di non poter trovare avversario migliore.