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moonlit-theft-archived: Lips lowered at the corners, Zero stalks up to the other. It doesn't take long before the other notices him, of course it doesn't. He can already see that taunting smirk, those lips parting to lay out a sharp retort--- but before Kaname can utter a single sound, Zero's hand hits his mouth hard, shoving a hand full of Yuuki's latest 'creation' into it. Eat THAT, Kuran. =_=

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taintedkng:

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                                      IS THIS HEAVEN?

or is it HELL?

         He’s no longer sure. All he could see is white
&& then black. The food in his mouth went straight into the pits
of his poorly state stomach. His consciousness long gone.

                 REST IN PIECES KANAME KURAN
             DIED AT THE AGE OF 10, 000 YEARS
                      CAUSE OF DEATH: POISON

… Sometimes it’s nice to be reminded that, despite all the crack, my Zero is a little s h i t with a really bad mean streak when it comes to Kaname-

rip @corvumortis who needs to gtfback to tumblr and love on me-

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@moonlit-theft​ 

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   ‘ —I’ve heard today’s event means a lot to you. 
 solemn umber hues softened upon meeting rich 
velvet pair of pools, lips curling into an apologetic
smile. Despite their on-going hot and cold
daily interactions, the pureblood wasn’t one to
blindingly ignore an important occasion, not 
especially if that person had somewhat became
( one way or another ) closer to him.
Not that he would admit it out loud.

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 I’d be lying if I’m not disappointed,
only to hear such news from Takuma-kun. 
But —- anyway… casually averting his 
gaze, Kaname hands out a small present 
in her direction. Happy Birthday.

Happy Birthday, Eiri {Zeiri}

moonlit-theft:

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It had been too long, he noted. The world where
bright colors and picturesque scenery exists; warmth
radiated upon lips as joyous laughter fills the air,
uplifting the once dulled and grey heart of his.
He remembers. Memories turned vivid.
—-ah. casually, broad shoulders leaned
against finely made antique wooden frame.
Burgundy gaze fixated, hardly fazed and 
unmoving. Long arms rested against firm 
chest as he stood there, motionless.
Her words —- little by little, reaches his ears.
Dark lashes narrowed a tad, fangs in display.
A sigh nearly slipped tightened folds of cold
flesh, annoyance barely shown yet 
deep within it felt like candles were lit aflame.

To embrace isolation, years and counting.
He wasn’t the least elated, not a bit.
Stranger or not, this place wasn’t meant
for visitors. It was his sanctuary,
his home for comfort. Yet there she was,
voicing out her curiosity.
Genuine naivete, if he were to say so himself. 
Perhaps having me here was
enough of an answer to your queries? ” 

blood-bound-archived: Hello i was wondering you would like to have a thread with me? I have read your rules so i know whats expected. if you can't or your not interested at the moment i understand ^_^
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hello~
this is hella late but don’t worry, I do
intend to interact with you.
Please come at me
with them threads. (/grabby hands at)
Pleasure to make your acquaintance. 

Whispered Worries
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 HAAAAAA—–

I have no words.he simply says, flattening out
his crumpled uniform as if all strength in his body just left.
Not because of the ride,
but perhaps he has gotten to a point
where reasoning doesn’t exist on his
companion’s vocabulary. Thus, eventually
ending up being mentally exhausted, he was.
Glad you enjoyed it. 

Whispered Worries
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                a sigh slid past thin lips, internally 
screaming at the blatant display of humiliation.
His outward appearance contradictory to that
of his inner thoughts.
          ‘ —-I am beginning wonder if you and
Yuuki are of the same species.He whispered
under his breath, gaze narrowing at the sight
before him. His only wish people hadn’t seen
them yet. Really.

              Venom both in their gazes were evident as silence 
consumed the deserted ruins, dull hues hinting predatory gleam
yet masked impassiveness on the pureblood’s features was displayed.
Queries fell on deaf ears, crimson gaze narrowing as long fingers
started pressing its flesh into a weapon he was once accustomed to,

A weapon akin to that of artemis, the very instrument
that would lead him and the others to their own demise.
 

 ‘  —–There’s not a need for such, ’ lips bared canine fangs, 
words came out so casual but dangerous. Lids hadn’t blink one 
bit as the other showed signs of aggressiveness amidst their
frontal conversation. 

He was persistent,
        even more so than the time he had seen him last.
        And he (too) was all too stubborn to back down.

His grip tightening at the tip,
Kaname continued.Even if I may
have lost it or not. It no longer mattered.  He says, 
not in the least thrilled.  His aura darkened, an 
uncharacteristic frown formed on the once
amiable face. Perhaps after being isolated 
for so long, his heart grew colder.
Being damned,
even after everything he did.
He no longer cares, nor         
does he even fear death this time.

With a taunting whisper, the former King said.
You wish to end me, no? then …
        I’d like to see you try. 

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                        ‘ If you can.

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