受诅咒的不朽性

❝ THE REAL HUNTING GROUND'S UP AHEAD

they tell hunters to be wary of wolves. but what happens when a hunter comes across a wolf that clearly that they don't feel the need to be wary of? meet the young chairman of eoncore tech, a wolflord that you, dear hunter, create a bond with. a special connection that may be more of a perfect match than one would think.

DO YOU DARE FOLLOW? ❞

are you ready to follow him into the forest?

presenting VALKO from love and deepspace, an oc-adjacent & heavily headcanon based take on the latest cancelled love interest ! / taken in by monie !

also feat. XAVIER, ZAYNE, RAFAYEL, SYLUS & CALEB, along with muses from otome series such as mr. love's queen choice, obey me!, uta no prince-sama, & mystic messenger + many more fandoms !

That was a sentence coated in a film of rivalry, however, the Tribune could discern (and perhaps digest too, were he open to it) fraternal undertones, or more intimate ones.

Kurasame averted his gaze from the night sky to the young Zero cadet, oddly at peace with that statement. Their interactions were frequently a struggle between personal egos and, later, affections for a particular brunette of cheeky smiles and lipstick stains, but above all of it, Susaya was his Commanding Officer and the person responsible for both their education and performance in the battlefield.

More so, they were both excruciatingly distrustful of Arecia's plans regarding Sora.

But, at the very least, there remained a shared sense of duty. Comradery. Respect, maybe? That, Kurasame didn't count on.

How did the top look like? Putting an end to the war? Surviving? Liberating fate from the claws of greater players, such as the Crystals? Becoming Agito, the promised messiah?

Kurasame smiled. Seldom those could be spotted on his face, for the mask served the intended purpose, however, for the moment, his eyes grew more vivid (and more expressive) than what his lips could muster. Golden boy of his...

"You'll reach the top, cadet. I'm counting on that." Whether by design or at the expense of my life. But if he wants to reach the top at all costs... Well, costs shall be paid.

if you are sending to a multi-muse, remember to specify the muse that the sentence starters are being sent for .

“ Don’t make me choose between my duty and you. ”

“ Duty demanded I leave you behind. My heart never did. ”

“ Even magic couldn’t erase what I feel for you. ”

“ I didn’t realise how much I missed you until you were standing right in front of me again. ”

“ I don’t care what it costs - just don’t walk away. ”

“ I hate how much I look for you in every competition. ”

“ I hate you… so why does it hurt when you look at someone else like that? ”

“ I hear your name in every whispered rumour and wish it were mine to claim. ”

“ I keep looking for you in places you’ve never been. ”

“ I kept that thing you gave me. I don’t know why. ”

“ I learned how to live without you. That doesn’t mean I wanted to. ”

“ I never deleted your number. ”

“ I never told you… but I think you knew. ”

“ I still have every letter you never meant for anyone to read. ”

“ I still remember how you take your coffee. ”

“ I think I loved you long before I knew what love was. ”

“ I think part of me will always belong to you. ”

“ I tried to forget you. I failed. ”

“ I was right there, and you still let me slip away. ”

“ I wonder if you ever think about what we could’ve been. ”

“ I would bargain with gods again if it meant keeping you. ”

“ I would tear the world apart just to have you back. ”

“ I would’ve stayed. I would’ve stayed for you. ”

“ If I asked you not to leave… would it change anything? ”

“ If I asked you to run away with me, would you? ”

“ If loving you is a mistake, I don’t want to be right. ”

“ If loving you is betrayal, then I’ve already crossed that line. ”

“ If you were anyone else, I wouldn’t hesitate to destroy you. ”

“ In another life - one without titles or expectations - I would have chosen you. ”

“ It hurts - wanting you this much when I know I shouldn’t. ”

“ It’s strange… how everything reminds me of you. ”

“ I’d choose you. Every time. Every version of this life. ”

“ I’m happy for you. I just wish it had been me. ”

“ I’ve memorised every weakness of yours… including the way you hesitate around me. ”

“ Just give me tonight. I won’t ask for anything else. ”

“ Maybe in another life, this would’ve worked. ”

“ Meet me where no one knows our names - just once more. ”

“ No one knows me like you do. That’s what scares me. ”

“ Say the word, and I’ll forget my place. Just this once. ”

“ Say the word, and I’m yours. I always was. ”

“ Sometimes I think I hear your voice in crowded rooms. ”

“ Take me with you. Anywhere - just not away from you. ”

“ Tell me to stay. Please - just this once. ”

“ Tell me why losing to you feels better than winning against anyone else. ”

“ There’s a space beside me that only ever felt like yours. ”

“ This was supposed to be simple - you, my enemy. Not… this. ”

“ We push each other to the edge—and I don’t know how to stop. ”

“ We were almost something. That’s what hurts the most. ”

“ We were never meant to stand on the same side - and yet here I am. ”

“ When did you stop being just my best friend? ”

“ When I reach the top, I want you there beside me. ”

“ Why wasn’t I enough to make you stay? ”

“ Winning doesn’t feel the same if you’re not there to see it. ”

“ You chose a life that didn’t have room for me in it. ”

“ You crossed my mind today. Like you always do. ”

“ You don’t even know what you do to me, do you? ”

“ You don’t get to come back and pretend nothing changed. ”

“ You feel like something I lost a long time ago. ”

“ You were in my dream again last night. ”

“ You were supposed to be my competition, not my weakness. ”

“ You were the one scandal I would have risked everything for. ”

“ You were the only thing tethering me to my humanity. ”

“ Your name almost slipped out - I had to bite my tongue. ”

“ You’re the one thing I can’t seem to let go of. ”

“ You’re the only thing that’s ever felt real to me. ”

Ramón López Velarde, from Song of the Heart: Selected Poems; “Dream of the Black Gloves”

AFFECTIONATE AND  AFFIRMING  PROMPTS ; @vancreux 

                𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗮  𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗱  ,  slender  fingers  gently  running  through  lelouch's  hair  as  the  geass  wielder  lay  beside  him  in  bed.  it  was  hard  for  him  to  discern  whether  the  other's  words  were  genuine  or  not  given  their  circumstances.  he  would  have  liked  to  believe  they  were  ,  in  fact  ,  genuine.  sadly  ,  knowing  lelouch  ,  he  knew  they were pretty  words  being  tossed  his  way  sans  a  care  in  the  word just  to  get  on  his  good  side. not that he cared , he always did the same thing to the guy as well. it meant nothing , surely.

❝  oh  ?  are  you  saying  you'll  never  get  bored  of  me  ?  you  shouldn't  say  such  things  lightly  ,  you  know.  it  could  give  the  wrong  idea.  ❞  a  soft  sigh  left  his  lips  ,  oceanic  hues  glancing  down  at  his  partner  in  crime  with  a  mixture  of  curiosity  &  indifference.  for  someone  like  him  ,  getting  involved  with  mortals  often  led  to  trouble.  yet  ,  he  couldn't  help  but  notice  the  fire  in  the  black  haired  male's  eyes  when  they  first  met.  lelouch  wanted  revenge  /  wanted  answers  /  wanted  to  bring  about  a  new  era.

what  folly.  no  matter  where  he  went  ,  war  was  always  present  ,  but  in  the  end  ,  one  question  always  remained  ;  did  the  end  justify  the  means  ?  he  was  no  stranger  to  such  things  /  no  stranger  to  revolution  ,  &  he  knew  true  justice  &  peace  often  required  profound  sacrifice.  he  wondered  how  much  lelouch  could  take  before  he  broke  into  a  million  pieces  /  before  the  weight  of  his  sins  dragged  him  down  the  deep  end.