#cirque has always wrote me ten million billion starters its only FAIR i get to write ONE FOR U

[dnangelic]

THE WARMTH IN HIS CHEST starts to spill wildfire-hot into his cheeks . he had been certain that nobody was around ; that micah and candle had safely put themselves to bed and deep sleep before he quietly snuck off in order to use his vision and transform . with a warning issued beforehand to mondstadt's knights , the challenge of another heist has already begun --- yet he gapes at his fresh witness as much as she might have been gaping right back at him through the dark . ' c-candle ? ' it's all too damning , in more ways than one . what was she doing here ?! had she seen everything ?! had she followed him ?! and if she had , then why , for how long --- had she always been bearing some sort of suspicion ?! there was no reason for the legendary phantom thief dark to know her name ; to plainly , obviously recognize her with the same shade of stark crimsons daisuke had been born with . his hands nevertheless lift to his face . even with a vision that could change things like his height or his voice , there was no mistaking the frantic , innocent way he always spoke . ' no --- no ! you're not going to tell , are you ?! ' anybody but micah , at least ! knowing dark and the other's relationship --- ( oh , good grief . we're really in it now , daisuke ! ) // @carnivorarium