I am no one; I am nothing.
“Nonsense.”
“You’re Doppio, right?”
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@triistezza
I am no one; I am nothing.
“Nonsense.”
“You’re Doppio, right?”

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"You’re lonely too."
“. . .only a little. I’m used to it now.”
❝ no one is now what they were before the war. ❞
He scoffed sharply, an embittered noise that hangs in the air but for a moment. Pale hands are folded on an equally pale tablecloth, fingers laced together to hide the slightest of trembling.
In his face there is little trace of the man he used to be; one who thought genuinely of justice and the fair and free world. No, he is now just a man who dreams of mistakes and flinches when thunder sounds too close to gunfire.
“Oh, trust me,” he says, and pauses because his heart flutters behind the circular scar on his chest. “ -- I know.”
drklim:
there is so much i could put here as an explanation for this but the short version is fugo genuinely calls buccellati mom in this au (narancia does too but he isn’t pictured)
kiszibe:
illuso fight was damn sick

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deathless ♚ sentence meme
indiemitchell:
You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.
You are going to break your promise. I understand.
You’re lonely too.
It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.
I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.
I am your servant.
I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.
For you alone I will be weak.
I belong here, and you will not deny me.
I say these things, and the world listens.
I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.
In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.
I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.
I moved the earth and the water for you.
You will always run away with her.
You will always lose her.
You will always be a fool.
You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.
You have already done all of this and will do it again.
No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.
We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.
What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.
There need never be any rules between us.
Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.
Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.
I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.
Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.
I can’t abide a poor liar.
You look like a winter’s night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.
Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.
Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.
Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.
In his own country, Death can be kind.
What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?
Men die. It’s practically what they’re for.
I am no one; I am nothing.
Nothing in me was not made by you.
A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.
Just tell yourself a story that’ll satisfy you and pretend he told it.
Forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.
I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.
If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.
What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?
Don’t you dare speak to me like that.
I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.
I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.
I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.
I have learned to watch everything die.
I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.
Are we not devils?
No one is now what they were before the war.
I have not seen you without your skin on.
Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.
We obsess. It’s in our nature.
I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.
In war you must always choose sides.
If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.
We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.
My old bones will follow yours soon enough.
It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.
I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.
After love, no one is what they were before.
I have survived, but I have not been spared.
In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.
Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.
It’s not so bad, my darling. Being dead. It’s like being alive, only colder.
You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.
You will be so beautiful when you are old.
I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.
You will live as you live in any world…with difficulty, and grief.
I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.
She said you’d come and I swore to eat your heart.
I still want to kiss you.
My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.
What happens to anything beautiful?
I have to know, I have to or else you will just rule me until the end of everything because you know and I do not.
j’ai découvert qu’on pouvait faire autre chose que des aplats en colo et je m’amuse
you fucking heathens.
effortovertalent:
i am an arms dealer fitting you with weapons in the form of words .
gouudin:
❝ is there anything to keep in mind before we go ? i don’t wish to make an unpleasant first impression ! ❞
a coat, fortunately, was not needed - the heat was enough to keep him warm for now. despite lunching together being seen as a simple, ordinary event, giorno couldn’t help but regard it as a special occasion. it marked the start of acceptance and opened a path to friendship, something he had longed for since the first day.
“Nothing important that I can think of. The couple who owns the place are fairly old, but they’re kindly.”
Leone didn’t question Giorno’s lack of a coat, just like Giorno didn’t question the heavy coat he wore at almost all times. The restaurant was within walking distance, only a short ways away for the sake of Leone’s usually aching bones. He pushed the door open, holding it open for the young Don before greeting the staff kindly.

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Be terrified. It’s you I love.
Carol Ann Duffy, from “Medusa” (via blackshivers)
aerreo:
@triistezza
Deep down being teamed up with the one that made him so nervous and fearful was making Narancia a wreck. His palms were starting to become clammy as his lips formed a tight line and he was trying not to show too much of how he really felt with it just being the two of them. His only thoughts remained on how Buccellati had set this up and how Narancia didn’t want to let him down in anyway. Objecting to this pairing wasn’t part of the options he could even consider, he was just stuck till the job they had was over.
Would he really make it without freezing like he did at any place they were stuck together in with the other two to lean on? Narancia had been doubting it from the start as his gaze remained steady for the moment. If it had been the other two he would have been talking already without much thought or worry, but fear in saying or doing the wrong thing was his reason for silence.
Leone rarely dealt with partners that weren’t Fugo. No one else tolerated him in the gang thus far, since it was obvious what his former line of work was. No one trusted a cop in a criminal organization, whether they used to be a cop or currently were.
Perhaps silence wasn’t the best way to deal with the teen shaking himself to pieces at his side. His silence was known to render children to tears, mostly because it had such a weight to it. He turned his head to look down at the teenager before clearing his throat.
“Hey. Calm down.”
witch abba and his little raven friend
stuck in gestures mode from class this morning

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gouudin:
when his name was called, he expected nothing less but a request or remark made in hesitation - or something alike, which brought giorno discomfort as his trust in his own abilities suffered under the negative way abbacchio often treated him. however, when he found this was nothing but a gentle invite, eyes widened in pleased shock. this was - definitely an improvement. perhaps his efforts hadn’t been in vain.
❝ i would be delighted to do so !! ❞ he hadn’t eaten yet himself - a smile corresponded his kind tone. ❝ where do you wish to go ? ❞
A sigh ( of relief, maybe? ) was exhaled easily and Leone dropped his gaze from the blonde before him to stare at the floor. There seemed to be no malice behind any of his words, and yet no dejection either; simply an attempt at reaching out to someone who only meant him well.
“There’s a little family-owned place not far from here. I’ve known them for a while, since I go to get lunch there pretty often.”
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