Yeah, it's about that time I take a hiatus from this fandom again 😭
Anyway, uh. I don't consider myself an "anti" but if you identify as a proshipper or adjacent, please just save me the trouble and block me.
Or make yourself known so I can do it myself. This isn't a hate post (except it is). This is me curating my own online experience, which doesn't involve seeing sibling or father/son ships. Or people who consume that content.
Y'all can play with your dolls in a corner veeeeeery far away from me and behind a bunch of walls.
And if I ever have to read the words "twinyard scat" again, I will have to end it all.
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it's me again, i did it with another style :]
(a little messy excuse that)
“Ah, I think I prefer this style, actually. Well done, my dear,” Christopher says with a nod, a grateful smile on his face.
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you let out a sigh. and so did the person right next to you.
“…you’re lost in your thoughts,” kazuha says to you. he tilts his head a bit. “while i will not ask what it is you’re thinking of, i will ask if it is something you can, perhaps, confide in me with?”
“oh. um… it’s nothing serious, that much i can assure you.” you try your attempt at a smile. either it didn’t come out right or it wasn’t enough to convince him in the first place, but kazuha’s brows furrow a bit. “…you’re looking at me like that.”
“i can only assume how i look as of now.”
“like you don’t believe someone.” a pause. “…which you’re not wrong, in this case.”
he huffs a bit. “well, yes. i cannot trust that you are fine, even as you persist that you are, when you…”
kazuha soon falls quiet. at the sight of him like this, almost a bit crestfallen, a prick of a thorn pierces you, somewhere, with concern.
“…when i?” to coax the words out of him, as if to reassure him, you slightly tighten your hold on his hand. he comes out of his reverie in that very moment.
“…when you seem to be farther and farther.” his hand, too, intertwines with yours - a bit tighter, further in. “from me.”
kazuha then looks at you at the corner of his eye. it wavers. “this is a bit presumptive of me to say, yes, but… i do not wish for you to stray far from my side. go as far as you wish, of course, for this life is no one’s but yours and yours alone, but not so far that i cannot see you anymore.”
your breath hitches. no, it caught up in your throat completely
his words, bathed in the soft, shallow moonlight, left him with little to no hesitation - and if the look in his eyes wasn’t enough of something that comes close to proof of the truth to his words, then you don’t know what will.
“but you are,” he says, not above a whisper. he leans in a bit - his breath is close enough to brush the shell of your ear. and so it does. it sends a shiver. “you’re fading from me. you are lost in your thoughts, in your world - one of the few places that i cannot reach.”
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(i swear that i was going to write about kazuha giving you kisses and all that sweet stuff,,)
i can truly feel the longing in kazuha's words... talk about a moving piece 🥺
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