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@draconicis ha respondido a tu publicación: Soooo, would it be okay if I brought him into this...
*quietly grabby hands*
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"Ahoy there fellow pirate~!"
The teen wasn’t playing pirates, she was a very serious pirate and a famous on at that.
“It’s nice to meet another pirate after so long, nano ja~!”
❝Just how much gold are you stealing from me?❞
“I only took like...fifty gald, I swear.”
❣ (DON'T CARE IF I'M LATE-)
9: a bleeding/bloody kiss
Breathing hurts, Zaveid realizes, as he clutches the wound in his side. He’s not dying, thank the lords, but it hurts like a bitch.
He drags himself to the heap of seraph in the crater, smiling weakly as Edna steps aside. Eizen’s also not dying, which is good - they gambled everything on this, and it worked.
Not caring at all about the blood and gore and grossness on their mouths and hands and faces, Zaveid kneels, lifts Eizen’s head just enough, and kisses him softly, smiling as he feels a weak hand curl against his leg.

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“I miss sleeping with you.” (modern au-)
His hands pause as he holds the cool cloth in his hands, staring down at the feverish form on the bed.
“Eizen...” he murmurs, and gently lays the cloth over his forehead.