#caecade

Caesar mourning Arcade is actually one of the most casually depraved moments in the entire game. Because Arcade has just rejected Edward as loudly and violently as possible but that rejection doesn’t give Edward pause at all. Like whatsoever. He has objectified Arcade so completely that the fact that he hates him - and himself by proxy - so much doesn’t bother him on an emotional level. It makes you thankful Arcade died before that shit could go any further and it’s so very telling of what it’s like to have a place in a man like that’s heart.

"Toxic yaoi" "doomed yaoi" YOU CANT EVEN HANDLE VULCADE. (or god forbid CaeCade)

I want to be the sacrificial lamb. I want to lie on the altar, the stone soaked in the premonitions of my final moments, and I want him to look into my eyes and be disgusted by the beauty he finds there. I want him to ache when he cuts my throat; to hate the cascade of pity that threatens to drown him when my blood dries on his hands. He sees my frail, lifeless body in his dreams and feels no remorse, just a lust-like hunger for the crimson stains upon my white wool. And when he wakes, he is more afraid than I ever was.

Even though Caesar considers Arcade smart, I think he doesn't take Arcade's opinions on politics seriously, as he considers him a weak-willed and naive person who lacks the strength to make difficult, but necessary(in Caesar's opinion, of course) decisions.