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simply_emotion way too late at night xD Ultimate OTP needs some love.
kirito x hakuei, wings made of glass
he flies when you’re not looking; it’s all too-quick thoughts and intangible words, everything you wish you could see but he doesn’t (can’t) let you. not today; and again it’s you picking up the fragments when he’s too far gone, with your hands clenched tight - ripped to shreds on his glass wings.
kirito x hakuei, angels and devils.
There’s no concept of reality; you kiss the tip of his wings and in the darkness it could be a shimmer of black - or a sliver of white. Beautiful - but sin or holy or something in between. “A devil,” he breathes - a challenge (tell me i’m worn and frayed and broken). Angel, you think, angel; because your arms are wrapped around him when you fly.