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“I don’t need to know what you are,” Illuga says. “Just give me something. Something to cling to the next time you run headfirst into danger alone.”
Flins sees the ghosts behind those pleading eyes, the shadows he tries to bathe in light, to pretend his lantern could drown them out rather than push them further into the corners of his mind. And he knows the stories, knows the haunted past that Illuga doesn’t like to talk about, the reason Flins’ answer matters.
He settles on a simple, yet vague truth.
“I am… not so easily killed,” he admits.
“If you’re lying to me,” Illuga says. “I will summon you from the grave and kill you myself.”
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- Part 3 of Alex’s Adventures in Nod Krai
Bookmarked by miaumau
08 Mar 2026
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[ “Promise me,” Illuga says, so quiet it barely registers. “Promise you’ll outlive me.”
And Flins’ mind drifts to his own grave, carved by his hands: an ancient sepulchre by the water, big enough for two.
Yes, I’ll outlive you, he thinks. Long enough to bring you to that place. Long enough to lie down with you.
Not a second more.
“For you, Master Illuga,” he whispers. “How could I refuse?” ]
THIS IS THE BEST THING EVER WRITTEN
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“Do you think you enjoy things more if you know they’re only going to kill you faster?”
"I guess you could say there's a pattern."
----The Angel Devil is the prettiest thing Aki’s ever seen, and Aki can’t have him. He tries anyway.
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Angel sipped his wine, cheeks beginning to flush. “I mean…” he trailed off, running his thumb through the condensation that covered the glass. His gaze flicked to Aki for only a moment before continuing. “It’s safe through cloth, right?”
Aki’s cheeks burned a bright, cherry red and he finished his drink with a gulp.
/OR a storm hits and Angel spends the night at Aki's apartment.
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Rubbing the dark circles under his eyes with a wet hand, Vincent sighed out the smoke. He needs new menu ideas, the bistro has cycled through a few of the same combinations too many times as of late. Flicking the ash off into the water, Vincent brings the cigarette to his lips and sucks in another lung full.
Wonder what Lamoree’s favorite food is?
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Bookmarked by miaumau
14 Jan 2024
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this is so well written and the passionate description of each characters interests?!! woah *chef kiss* truly perfection.
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"You've gotta be kidding me- You really want to do that?"
"Well. Yeah."