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docteur-vanitas · 10 days
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Vanitas sighed annoyed in front of the bathroom mirror. He put the scissors back in place, giving up cutting the hair that just didn't want to be tidy that morning— it had been a kind of war waged in silence.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ So you found it ?̲ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀he asked in a serious tone as he disinfected the wound.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀It seemed like an important matter. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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@docteur-vanitas Has Asked: ❞ Noé! Look what you just made me do ·̲
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He is a bit shocked, not really expecting this, though he did notice he had startled the other just a little bit.
"Sorry. I had fetched what you had asked and figured I wouldn't delay in getting it to you."
He set the parcel down before taking a look at what the other had shown him, taking a small deep breath. It didn't look like too bad a cut but...
"Let's get that taken care of. It doesn't look too bad."
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docteur-vanitas · 12 days
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ❞ Why did you stay here ?̲
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⠀⠀⠀His voice, light, soft. ⠀⠀⠀Vanitas was in a mood he doesn't often let himself be found in, the grey awareness of that breaking point dramatising his resolve, yet not hindering it. One would think it strange how relationships change, growing up; the history had found itself intertwining Vanitas' life with Mikhail's in a brutal, personal way, but it seemed that, despite the bond sanctioned by blood, the two protagonists of ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀʏ could not reconcile. Yet, Vanitas did not feel the extravagance, only the feeling that was difficult to see on him. What he was doing in the current moment was granting Mikhail a chance; it might seem as if the t͟e͟n͟s͟i͟o͟n͟ was belittling the dense air, but in reality it was reduced to an u͟n͟w͟e͟l͟c͟o͟m͟e͟ n͟e͟c͟e͟s͟s͟i͟t͟y; it was more a matter between Vanitas and Mikhail's animal-like automaton, which waited for a false move from the first descendant of the Vampire of the blue moon as if the he did not prefer Mikhail to take his chance.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ Did you ever see the  comte de Saint Germain again ?̲
⠀⠀⠀Or, there was still the benefit of the doubt with which Vanitas had come so far. ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ So it was really him, the kid from the alley. Some details had made Vanitas suspicious, but no one, not even Noé, knew where he was headed at that unusual hour; Amelia had seen him leave the hotel, but that was all. Vanitas is not used to sharing what is intimate to him, indeed, he is simply not interested in doing so; and Mikhail, in his small figure escaped from innocence, embodies something very personal to the doctor.
⠀⠀⠀Probably, tonight the moon has turned blue on purpose, dressing up for the reunion of the two descendants of the clan that honours her by bearing her name. The celestial gazes meet, as effective as no words, confidant, while the phosphorescent star orchestrates an evocative and suggestive lullaby. A melancholic and hermetic combination of silence and memories permeates the Parisian alley with intimate depth, but not a sentimental impetus had driven Vanitas so far; that personal experience of which little Mikhail impersonates a tangible reference constitutes the intimate core that guides the current actions of the vampire doctor, in a demanding search for a satisfaction to his past. Vanitas does not yet predict with certainty the outcome of this encounter, Mikhail's confessions will be decisive; but he is unwilling to tolerate a hindrance.
In any case, the breaking point had already been decided.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ I knew it was you ·̲
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docteur-vanitas · 13 days
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Vanitas was alone, Noé had just left to be on time for work (that of the current weekday). The human, certain he had no company, hummed cheerful notes that escaped through the half-open bathroom door, soft and pliable under the dry, rough rustle of the shower. More a habit of Noé's, Vanitas took advantage of the roommate's absence to indulge in a contagious enthusiasm, or rather to be repudiated.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ Le Formidable! Formidable !̲ ♪
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His curvaceous silhouette, filled with thickly scarred skin, muscles and bones, flaunted all its virility with no qualms, with the back to the transparent stall door.
That insolent jerk, seemingly without weaknesses; everything making him is strong with an impeccable, unyielding strength, and does not disappoint a damned invincible, exciting, intimidating air.
˗ˏˋ 𝕊ℚ𝕌𝔼𝔸𝕂 ˊˎ˗
⠀⠀⠀Suddenly, the rustling of the water stopped, even abruptly. But before going out, Vanitas wasted some time in the bathroom. He came out with a simple towel around his waist and one on his damp head, clutching two strips of rough fabric between his fingers, almost at shoulder height. He was still humming.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ Le Formidable! Fo— Hm ?̲
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His blue irises, clean and intense, stretched the outline of fine, dark, water-gloss eyelashes, a relaxed look of surprise opened on the intruding figure. Truly intruded. The anxious feeling that was evidently unsettling Jeanne, who was trying hard not to look in order to be at peace with herself, again put Vanitas in an advantageous position, his smile began their provocative tango, drenched in lustful tension.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ What a surprise, Jeanne !̲
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She presses the button. She presses it again. Press… Press. Press.
Jeanne couldn't send her message anonymously. He definitely did this on purpose (specifically for her). However, she still decided to send one anyway. 𝐼𝑓 ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛, he would answer…
❝Ahem. Would you rather: (a) someone accidentally sees you showering? or (b) someone accidentally sees you sitting at les toilettes?❞
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Of course it could have been a trap, but Vanitas had the answer ready.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ You weren't careful, 𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯 . I can keep my promises, but you know I want something in return ·̲·̲·
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And in that case, the doctor would guarantee her privacy, but first he wanted to know what he was supposed to keep for himself, the object of a kind of blackmail disguised as a pact, the knot in a rope that tied the makers of the deal, where each, at this point, was trying to pull the other's end into his own fist as well. Apparently, the burly vampiress was trying to rebel against the human's monopoly, but her peculiar defiance was not enough to deter him, on the contrary; this became the amusing manifestation of a feeling of irritation dug deep into his delight, annoyingly stinging her and pushing her in a desperate attempt to confuse him, to upset him: practically an irresistible invitation to persevere, for the executioner, a facet that added to the game, making it lively, never still and boring, even more exciting, fuelling Vanitas' curiosity, which he shamelessly makes no secret of.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ I am very intrigued. Let me see how long you are able to resist ·̲
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⠀⠀⠀An annoyingly provocative sensuality as such, inherent in the blatantly natural behaviour of everything Vanitas possesses, now finds its climax in the tilted skull, all the rest of the body soft to release, into the upper block, its seductive energy, which corrupts the face, drenched in a disrespectfully flirtatious smile.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ You could have been more direct and made an explicit request. Do you like water shows ͟?
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docteur-vanitas · 14 days
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So, where were we?
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docteur-vanitas · 25 days
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She presses the button. She presses it again. Press… Press. Press.
Jeanne couldn't send her message anonymously. He definitely did this on purpose (specifically for her). However, she still decided to send one anyway. 𝐼𝑓 ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛, he would answer…
❝Ahem. Would you rather: (a) someone accidentally sees you showering? or (b) someone accidentally sees you sitting at les toilettes?❞
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Of course it could have been a trap, but Vanitas had the answer ready.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ You weren't careful, 𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯 . I can keep my promises, but you know I want something in return ·̲·̲·
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And in that case, the doctor would guarantee her privacy, but first he wanted to know what he was supposed to keep for himself, the object of a kind of blackmail disguised as a pact, the knot in a rope that tied the makers of the deal, where each, at this point, was trying to pull the other's end into his own fist as well. Apparently, the burly vampiress was trying to rebel against the human's monopoly, but her peculiar defiance was not enough to deter him, on the contrary; this became the amusing manifestation of a feeling of irritation dug deep into his delight, annoyingly stinging her and pushing her in a desperate attempt to confuse him, to upset him: practically an irresistible invitation to persevere, for the executioner, a facet that added to the game, making it lively, never still and boring, even more exciting, fuelling Vanitas' curiosity, which he shamelessly makes no secret of.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ I am very intrigued. Let me see how long you are able to resist ·̲
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⠀⠀⠀An annoyingly provocative sensuality as such, inherent in the blatantly natural behaviour of everything Vanitas possesses, now finds its climax in the tilted skull, all the rest of the body soft to release, into the upper block, its seductive energy, which corrupts the face, drenched in a disrespectfully flirtatious smile.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ You could have been more direct and made an explicit request. Do you like water shows ͟?
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docteur-vanitas · 25 days
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ So it was really him, the kid from the alley. Some details had made Vanitas suspicious, but no one, not even Noé, knew where he was headed at that unusual hour; Amelia had seen him leave the hotel, but that was all. Vanitas is not used to sharing what is intimate to him, indeed, he is simply not interested in doing so; and Mikhail, in his small figure escaped from innocence, embodies something very personal to the doctor.
⠀⠀⠀Probably, tonight the moon has turned blue on purpose, dressing up for the reunion of the two descendants of the clan that honours her by bearing her name. The celestial gazes meet, as effective as no words, confidant, while the phosphorescent star orchestrates an evocative and suggestive lullaby. A melancholic and hermetic combination of silence and memories permeates the Parisian alley with intimate depth, but not a sentimental impetus had driven Vanitas so far; that personal experience of which little Mikhail impersonates a tangible reference constitutes the intimate core that guides the current actions of the vampire doctor, in a demanding search for a satisfaction to his past. Vanitas does not yet predict with certainty the outcome of this encounter, Mikhail's confessions will be decisive; but he is unwilling to tolerate a hindrance.
In any case, the breaking point had already been decided.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❞ I knew it was you ·̲
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☾ ☆ . ⊹ ˗ˏˋ @docteur-vanitas spoke to the moon ˎˊ˗ ⊹ . ☆ ☽
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˗ˏˋ *ㅤ☾ ☆ㅤ‿︵ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑵𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆, 𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. Until Father came into their family, it was just him and his brother against the entire world. Against all odds, two of them survived the very depths of HELL together. Aside from Father, they didn't need ANYONE ELSE.
꒰ ☾ ꒱ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤSo why did Brother LEAVE ? Why did he choose to go against Father ? Why did he decide to go with that STUPID VAMPIRE ?
꒰ ☾ ꒱ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤHe doesn't expect to see his brother again after THAT night at the carnival. But Paris was a small city. One would eventually cross paths with another if they walked the same streets. When the radiant glow of BLUE MOON hues make contact each other, the child frowns.
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꒰ ☾ ꒱ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWhat are you DOING here ?ㅤ❜
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docteur-vanitas · 2 months
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⠀⠀⠀  ⠀⠀⠀ ☽ 𓄹 ⠀The shadow of Vanitas covers the sleeping, the doctor leaves the pale winter sun behind. The t͟i͟n͟k͟l͟i͟n͟g͟ of the earring s͟w͟e͟e͟t͟ in the silent stillness of the park in the early afternoon, when Paris seems to be taking a nap. `⠀⠀⠀
How come you ran away from me again?! `⸻⠀⠀⠀the boy's annoyed face accompanies Noé's awakening. `
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He has nodded off while reading a book, sitting on a bench in the park.
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docteur-vanitas · 3 months
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⠀ ⠀⠀ ♯ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮'𝓼 𝓓𝓪𝔂 ᥫ᭡ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀
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docteur-vanitas · 3 months
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⠀⠀⠀How do all these people know that today is my birthday??!⠀⠀⠀Oh. Yeah.
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docteur-vanitas · 3 months
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⠀⠀⠀☽ 𓄹 ⠀After all he was pleased, but even if Mikhail's happiness was somehow contagious (as an effect), the older boy didn't let it show on his face, which, trying to hold back a certain feeling, remained embarrassed for a good part of the preparation. There were different emotions that shaped its features— how much a simple moment like that could ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ give! Never lived with his father, sometimes regretted Vanitas,  xxx .
Enough ᴡᴀʀᴍᴛʜ on a cold winter day. `
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ☽ 𓄹 ⠀Mikhail's puppy expression is replicated too shamelessly by Luna in front of Vanitas, who is visibly annoyed by the fact, at first. The frowning brunette contains himself for a few seconds, eyes closed so as not to look, prominent canine tooth standing out between his clenched teeth. `
⠀⠀⠀ AND IT'S OKAY, IT'S OKAY!! `⸻⠀⠀⠀he explodes, raising his voice to appease the pleading choir. `⠀⠀⠀⸻ JUST STOP MAKING THAT FACE!!
⠀⠀⠀ ☽ 𓄹 ⠀And immediately, in the kitchen. `
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docteur-vanitas · 4 months
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⠀⠀⠀📖 a knife called grief:⠀⠀⠀You have left your house, you have left those people behind, but what are you going to do about the memories which have taken root in you? You can run but not without them. ⠀⠀⠀You want someone to sit with you on this cool marble floor while the sun burns everything. You want them to cut your rotten heart and theirs too. You want to sit with it in front of you, let them see you with all your flaws, which haven’t been your fault but you have been made to believe so, and you want them to love you anyways. Because you know you’d do that for them. 📘
⠀⠀⠀Tch! I don't want anyone.
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docteur-vanitas · 4 months
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ☽ 𓄹 ⠀Mikhail's puppy expression is replicated too shamelessly by Luna in front of Vanitas, who is visibly annoyed by the fact, at first. The frowning brunette contains himself for a few seconds, eyes closed so as not to look, prominent canine tooth standing out between his clenched teeth. `
⠀⠀⠀ AND IT'S OKAY, IT'S OKAY!! `⸻⠀⠀⠀he explodes, raising his voice to appease the pleading choir. `⠀⠀⠀⸻ JUST STOP MAKING THAT FACE!!
⠀⠀⠀ ☽ 𓄹 ⠀And immediately, in the kitchen. `
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ☽ 𓄹 ⠀Vanitas has a certain indisposition towards cuteness (of soul), this is the reason for that sort of pout that twisted his lips and the pale blush that faded on his pale complexion.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Quite intolerant of affectionate skits in which he would not like to participate.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ His resistance translated into embarrassment and an obvious surliness that overshadowed the kindness [ . . . ] of his actions. `
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I do not know if I have time. `⸻⠀⠀⠀but he would find it. `
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docteur-vanitas · 4 months
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀I don't know if Mikhail still wants to make Christmas cookies.
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docteur-vanitas · 5 months
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ☽ 𓄹 ⠀Vanitas has a certain indisposition towards cuteness (of soul), this is the reason for that sort of pout that twisted his lips and the pale blush that faded on his pale complexion.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Quite intolerant of affectionate skits in which he would not like to participate.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ His resistance translated into embarrassment and an obvious surliness that overshadowed the kindness [ . . . ] of his actions. `
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I do not know if I have time. `⸻⠀⠀⠀but he would find it. `
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☾ ☆ . ⊹ ˗ˏˋ @docteur-vanitas spoke to the moon ˎˊ˗ ⊹ . ☆ ☽
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˗ˏˋ *ㅤ☾ ☆ㅤ‿︵ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ❛ㅤBrother ! Brother !ㅤ❜
꒰ ☾ ꒱ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈; shaking him ever so gently. Surely, he couldn't have been so busy with his work that he could ignore this very special event ! The child certainly wouldn't LET that happen.
꒰ ☾ ꒱ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤIt's ALMOST TIME to make the really nice cakes you made before with the beans !ㅤ❜
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𝓢𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓼
┊┊┊┊ ┊┊┊☆ ┊┊❩ * ┊┊ ┊☆ ° ❨ *⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀That time, Naenia had shown Vanitas things the doctor didn't want to see. Things that now, on the roof of the hôtel, the brain presents before the blue eyes fixed on the twin moon, that bright spot that tears away the monotony of the nocturnal vault together with a few other disordered but equally monotonous stars, all more or less the same as each other. Things that have a silent voice, remember things, already REALLY experienced and RELIEVED so many times that they have become a habit, something not heart-pounding, but rather silent emotions, although alive in the same way.
   °。+ *´¨) .· ´☆´¨) ¸.·¨) (¸.·´ (¸.·’ (¸.·’* (¸.·’* (¸.·’* (¸.·’* 𝐀 𝔰𝔠𝔞𝔯.
It's there, and it doesn't go away. It is different from the wound, it does not burn the skin, because the skin has adapted, absorbing the pain.
Vanitas wants to take revenge, on his scars. Not on all of them,
he has different types .ᐟ
⸻ only on those for which he might be able to find relief. And above all on one, more similar to a tattoo that ALWAYS serves to remind him of his past. In a different case of possible relief, a punitive feeling would mix with a haughty feeling of justice, in a sentence decidedly in favor of the world (which would only find itself cleaner); but it is a normal scar. Vanitas reserves his obsessive revenge for that tattoo, an unaccepted scar, the resolution of which is his life goal.
Among all the scars on his naked body, it is the one that the dark-haired man stops to look at or takes care to hide. It testifies to the corruption of the very formula of Vanitas, a HUMAN whose existence contradicts the nature of things, who will consume himself by undermining his own balance — precarious — every time he takes a step towards achieving the goal.
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀❛ . . . ❜ It couldn't be avoided. No. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ It wouldn't even be worth it . . .
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𝓒𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓲
┊┊┊┊ ┊┊┊☆ ┊┊❩ * ┊┊ ┊☆ ° ❨ *⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀Quella volta, Naenia aveva mostrato a Vanitas cose che il dottore non voleva vedere. Cose che adesso, sul tetto dell'hôtel, il cervello ripropone dinanzi agli occhi azzurri fissi sulla luna gemella, quella macchia luminosa che lacera la monotonia della volta notturna insieme a poche altre stelline disordinate, ma altrettanto monotone, tutte più o meno uguali tra loro. Cose che hanno una voce muta, cose da ricordo, già REALMENTE vissute e così tante volte RIVISSUTE da essere divenute un'abitudine, una cosa non da batticuore, bensì da emozioni silenziose, seppure vive allo stesso modo.
  °。+ *´¨) .· ´☆´¨) ¸.·¨) (¸.·´ (¸.·’ (¸.·’* (¸.·’* (¸.·’ (¸.·’* 𝔘𝔫𝔞 𝔠𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔢.
Essa sta là, e non va via. È diversa dalla ferita, non brucia la pelle, perché la pelle si è adattata, assorbendo il dolore.
Vanitas vuole vendicarsi, delle sue cicatrici. Non di tutte,
lui ne ha di diversi tipi .ᐟ
⸻ solo di quelle per cui potrebbe riuscire a trovare un sollievo. E soprattutto di una, più somigliante a un tatuaggio che serve a ricordargli SEMPRE il suo passato. In un caso diverso di possibile sollievo, un sentimento punitivo si mescolerebbe a uno altero di giustizia, in una sentenza decisamente in favore del mondo (che si ritroverebbe solo più pulito); ma si tratta di una cicatrice normale. La vendetta ossessionante Vanitas la riserva a quel tatuaggio, una cicatrice non accettata, la cui risoluzione è obiettivo di vita.
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Fra tutte le cicatrici del suo corpo nudo, è esso quello che il moro si sofferma a guardare o si premura di nascondere. Testimonia la corruzione della formula stessa di Vanitas, un UMANO la cui esistenza contraddice la natura delle cose, che si consumerà minando il proprio equilibrio — precario — ogni volta che farà un passo verso il raggiungimento del fine.
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˗ ˏ ˋ A GLOBAL VERSION! MFH! ˎˊ ˗
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