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TANTALUS: A NETFLIX ORIGINAL
ft. @praesaes || @paintakes || @stapcs ( x )
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THE INQUISITOR // THE EXECUTIONER // THE SAVIOR
“ please, just hold on a little longer. i can’t lose you too. ”
it’s getting harder to keep his eyes open. he is no stranger to injuries, but this one is worse than any he has had in some time. even with blood loss muddling his mind he is conscious of how serious this is. it’s easy to tell because he can’t feel properly. he can’t sense eve like he should. she’s there, and he is looking at her through blurred vision, but he doesn’t feel her energy anymore. his brain is shutting down functions deemed unnecessary for survival. a part of him just wants to let his lids fall shut and allow himself to just sleep. but she speaks and he feels her grip on him tighten. he doesn’t need all of his senses to know how panicked and desperate she is. he knows how much she has lost already, at his hands especially. he has to fight. he owes her that much.
umber hues settle on eve, straining to stay open for her. a part of him wants to let go, a lot more than he should. a lot more than he would ever admit to her. but that would be too easy, wouldn’t it? he still has too much blood on his hands. he might be going to hell but he can try to deserve it a little less. he wants to be able to speak, to answer her, to have some asshole reply to give her to make her roll her eyes at him or maybe smile. anything other than that look she’s giving him. but he doesn’t even have the strength or the clarity of mind to find his words. instead he feels a sharp pain in his gut and it causes him to wince, eyes closing despite himself. he won’t leave her yet. he swore he wouldn’t hurt her ever again. “ promise, ” it’s a mumbled whisper as he feels himself being pulled into unconsciousness. // @paintakes
“ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ. ”
how the hell has he let this happen? everywhere he goes, it seems like she’s either right on his heels, or one step ahead of him. and a part of him doesn’t even care. it’s hard to tell if he can’t get rid of her or we won’t. maybe the truth lies somewhere in-between. umber hues shift over fowler, brows raised and eyes a little wide as if silently asking why she’s let herself into his apartment this time. he isn’t quite in the mood for games. not today. there might still be a little blood under his fingernails. he should really get the locks changed. or move. “ you know, one of these days someone is gonna shoot you. ” // @paintakes
i know we dont really know each other but can i have some positivity too 🥺👉👈
yeah idk this bitch at all it isn’t like i’ve seen her naked or anything || @paintakes
lily is the light of mY LIFE AND I LOVE U SM. UR AMAZING AND M YLIFE IS SO MUCH BETTER W U IN IT. U TAUGHT ME WHAT HEALTHY LOVE FEELS LIKE. U SHOWED ME WHAT IT’S LIKE TO BE WITH SOMEONE WHO GIVES U AS MUCH LOVE AND ENERGY AS YOU GIVE THEM. YOU’RE SO FUCKING CUTE!!! YOU’RE AN ACTUAL ANGEL AND A PERFECT LIL GF AND I ADORE U SM. UR AMAZING. TALENTED. KIND. FUNNY. I CNA’T WAIT TO MARRY U
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“ i like seeing you smile. ”
sof || @paintakes
he hadn’t realized he was smiling until she speaks. it’s not exactly the most common occurrence for him. perhaps amused smirks and courteous attempts, but real smiles, those are hard to come by for him. the more he is with her, however. the longer he is free, it gets a little less difficult to find reasons for them. emil’s features soften out and the smile lingers a moment longer. “ you make it easy, ” he admits quietly. happiness isn’t something he is familiar with, not for himself at least. he has felt others joys. to feel it for himself, however. it’s different. a lot more than he would have expected. he thought it was enough before, simply to know such a thing existed and he could relive the blissful moments of others. but he was so sorely mistaken. emil isn’t even sure how he lived for so long without it. without her.
“ shit, okay fuck that actually really fucking hurts. ”
angsty things uwu || @paintakes
“ i told you not to look, ” he grumbles, hands working quickly to create a tourniquet for her leg. the brain does a funny thing. sometimes injuries don’t quite hurt as much until one is fully conscious of it. then again, he is certain a piece of debris sticking into her flesh would be likely to hurt at some point. whether or not she looked. cloth cut from his shirt is used to wrap around her thigh, tied into a firm knot. it will have to do until he can get a proper medical kit. emil is carefully as he lifts her into his arms, jaw clenching a moment. he wants to be irritated that she got hurt. it’d be easier than the worry settled in his gut. “ try not to pass out on me. ”
“ shh- lie back. you’re safe now. ”
the sads || @paintakes
he wakes with a start. but even if he wanted to get up, he isn’t sure he would be able to. his muscles feel heavy, as if his veins have been injected with lead. emil blinks a few moments as he settles back against the mattress. confusion enters his eyes as his gaze comes into focus on eve’s features, hovering over him with concern in her own hues. you’re safe now. it isn’t his safety he is worried about. it wasn’t his safety on his mind when he lost control. he just wanted to protect her. the fear of losing someone again, of that someone being eve, it was more than he could bear. and he is pretty sure he almost caused her death anyway because of his fear.
it’s hard to remember, like a dream which fades away once one wakes. but he knows well enough that something bad happened. that he did something bad. because it wasn’t just their enemies screaming. he remembers her screaming too. brows pull together as he moves his hand to grab hers, to hold on to her as it to assure him she is alive and his mind didn’t kill her. “ eve— ” voice is hoarse as he wades through the fatigue to focus on her “ i’m…i’m sorry. ” he promised himself he wouldn’t ever hurt her again. but he did. and he doesn’t even know how it happened. or if it could happen again. if there is a next time, what if he can’t stop himself?
