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『 € 』 the infamous thieving twins were known or a lot of things. many of them having to do with their many deaths. perhaps that was why the twins were feeling rather bold today. they knew that their actions would have severe consequences, yet that didn’t seem to phase them. 

no, in fact today the twins were feeling rather mischievous and wanted get some of the townsfolk's’ nerves. perhaps it was their boredom playing a huge part in it, but they didn’t ask why. which is why it was unfortunate that the veteran had to be the one to cross their paths.

❝nyehehehe, look what the dog dragged in. killed anyone yet?❞ shifty asked while his younger twin mimicked his laughed. shifty’s golden eyes looked the other up and down as he waited for him to say something. he wasn’t even sure which version of him he was talking to. 

( to himself he prayed that they were talking to the nicer flippy. )

❝hey flips, i don’t know ‘bout ya, but we’re a lil’ bored an’ maybe if yer feelin’ a lil’ nice, ya might wanna help us kill some time?❞ lifty spoke up as he gave the other man a childish grin. for a moment the youngest reached to take his hand so that he had no choice to deny them of their quest, but like his brother’s thoughts, he wasn’t sure which one they were talking to.

he decided to take his chance and took his hand in his as he dragged him closer to them.  ❝whatya say? wanna play with us?❞

(tbh im not sure what to call this other that that poem i mentioned this morning, but here it is in all its vitriol)

In life, I can despise no words more than “I miss him.” Everything that I am and I will be is lashed to that refrain You drilled in my mouth, wild and profane: “I miss him.” You gave him song to deafen, eyes to blind, a wretched life meant to end. Do You know mercy? Do You understand Your pious sons so much less than the damned?

Were we made only to feel this absence? This want? But never of You. For at once naught was so constant as Your obscene hand pressed against the heart of my throat. Your brand leashed him to horror, bleached his life’s beauty, yet he dared give his love to me. He tried. You hollowed his bones, mangled his smiles, crushed his life’s fragments in unfair trial.