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2026-02-16
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My god...my universe...

Summary:

Ivan and till sits under a tree practicing when Ivan asked him a question

(My second ever fic!! Also I don't know where to put punctuation)

Injoy(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

Notes:

This is an excuse to reference the ivantill cover of my climatis (⁠。⁠・⁠/⁠/⁠ε⁠/⁠/⁠・⁠。⁠)

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The two man could be seen under the tall big tree, till was practicing his guitar like usual, while Ivan read the music sheet for practice later that day.

Ivan then looked off to the distance, watched as the sky turned into an orange hue like clockwork, Ivan starred off quietly before looking over to till

"Do you believe in god?"

"What? No shut up" Till replied as he continued to play his guitar

Then Ivan gently grabbed tills guitar, lowering it so till could have his attention on him

"Once upon at time, mankind believed in god and had religion.."

Till couldn't help but roll his eyes as he tried to play his guitar again, only for Ivan to lower it again into his lap.

"They believe that things cannot be solved my human strength are the will of god."

"Believed that the entire universe revolved around earth.. though that the place that connected with with the sky. Which they couldn't dare to reach for it was the place that god lived."

"That's just ridiculous." Till sneered as Ivan continued talking

"From The moment humanity left the universe, we all fergot about god"

Ivan looked over at till who was stubbornly picking at the eye ball on his guitar

"But if beliefe in god is human..if all I can do as human is to beliefe.."

Till noticed Ivan had leaned closer, their faces inches apart

"Wha- why are you starring at me-"

"My god.." Ivan whispered, softer than usual as he leaned closer, grabbing and holding tills hands in his.

"Hey- wait, wait-"

"My universe..." Ivan leaned closer..

"AH- get away!!!! (⁠ʘ⁠言⁠ʘ⁠╬⁠)"

Ivan leaned impossibly close, their lips inches apart.

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Till jolted awake, thunder waking him up, rain haven't fell this hard since...round 6, where he lost something he didn't know would hurt this much to lose.

He could still feel it.

The rain.

The hands on his neck.

The kiss.

Him.

Yet..

 

He is slowly forgetting the face that would stare at him endlessly without him noticing.