muses: maoxuruha.
warnings: its a fucking novel! really long & colourful!
summary: uruhas plans for the new year change when mao wont let him leave.

have i already posted this? haha.
old stuff moved from private writing journal.
but im never gonna finish it, so why not? 8D

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→ just trying to bring back sgl style.

pot kettle blackthe wires cut into the steel fragmented frame of your long lost lullaby eyes, whispers of a gentle soul to usher thick lashes into calm temptation as pupils dilate from the sight of the sky alight and the very memory of you stretched across the sheets, my fingertips. and yet uruha just stares ( Read more... )

→ PROMPT: you should see the way they all whine.
make me believe they have souls, or the shreds of some. their own souls or not.

*blood red。They bitch and moan and complain about love and never lying, never healing behind covered up wounds, but nothing stands in the way of an eventual overturn of lustfueled vengeance. It wasn't that they were ( Read more... )