Title: Graceless
Pairing: Akame (in the light of the recent event(s), you know)
Genre: Romance aka sappiness ahoy, and ninja minuscule-angst
Beta: None, you've been warned dutifully
Summary: The year is 2006, and the future is bright. (lol I need to sleep)
Note: For
korn_lotr_luver and
bellemainec Actually, probably all my future Akame and Arthur/Eames will be for the both
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Like, how do I, WHAT DO YOU DO TO ME. I can't even form coherent sentences anymore not that I've ever been able to do that in the first place but that is completely besides the point.
He sees a willow tree, at a tender age of twenty.
Oh my god. A willow. At twenty. I don't even know how you think of these things.
He has the guts (he had to have the guts - make it, build it from scratch, from scraps of human dignity and pride, earn it - by whatever means, it is, was, will always be a necessity to acquire such black-and-white determination, fueled by fearless, yet guided guts) to think of the what-ifs and to actually have the soul to ponder about it.
He has a soul. He has a heart, contrary to the opinion of the majority - if anyone dares to ask, dares to say (or not, because lately everyone is whispering and looking, but never speaking).
THIS ENTIRE THING JSKLDJFKLSJK KAME. OH KAME.
The room is a balanced mess of strewn sweat-soaked shirts, make-ups, training shoes, papers and such. It’s a witness of their last few days of working-work-work, (don’t blink), step 1-step 2, arguing, (don’t eat), screaming, (don’t sleep), working-work-work before they’ve come to this point.
Fuckfuckfuckfuck
He sees himself. again again and then Jin comes in and you repeated the guts and the epicenter of the universe and just. I, what.
“Is this what will make you finally happy?” Is what he hears against the combined white, static noise of the busy backstage and fanatical cheering of the keyed up audience.
And then the last line. Their epicenter. At the precise moment. 2006. Fuck T____T this is so perfect. I am making incoherent noises and listening to Debussy while rereading this and I, just. I. Love you.
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Akame. Aren't they the most gorgeous, wonderful thing ever.
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A-are you kidding T_____T I love it T____T I just. It broke my heart but also mended it SJDKFL I don't know what I'm saying anymore
Nothing will ever replace or compare to Akame. Ever. Ever.
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i bet jin listens to katy perry
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