The Volturi's Shiny New Toy™️

May August be a lighter month that is endlessly kind to the mind ♡

“…𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔞 𝔰𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔶 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔦𝔯…”

old men toxic yaoi

3000 years, ties to a coven, to a wife, but never a soul mate. Caius, who for all intents and purposes has dismissed the notion of even having another half. Being a king of the Volturi insures he’s met most, if not all, living vampires.

He almost succumbs to a mindless rage when the truth is revealed.

A human. Weak, spineless, soft. A creature so easily squashed from existence, standing in the reception of the palazzo dei priori, requesting a tour. Sketchbook in hand, explaining to the human receptionist ( who Caius cannot be arsed enough to remember the name ) about how they loved the architecture.

Caius dismissing them outright, turning them away from the Palazzo, only to assign a private guard. Caius, who locks himself away in his studies trying to grapple with the fact that his ψυχή is bound to a human. Grappling with the concept of telling Aro- Athenaodora

“Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.” New Moon.

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Bella x Felix Volturi