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a-unknownperson · 1 year

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sniperwithasmoke · 5 years

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@aesophs // cont.

“REUUL A’ SUUDH’NA AAN, is that supposed to make me believe you’re a terrible person?” the faeish swear roils off her tongue like lightning through the sky, makes a dark fire flare in her irises before it fades in favor of another kind of fire entirely. red slams down the card she’s just drawn from her deck on the kitchen table and glares up at him, up at where he stands half-in, half-out of the shadows, leaning against the counter. there’s a pot of tea next to him, steam mixing with the smoke from his cigarette and curling lazily, seductively along his arm. she made it hours ago in hopes that he’d show. the fluttering in her heart’s kept it warm ever since.

she watches him take another swig from his flask. the two mugs sitting next to the teapot are untouched. red wonders what he’d do if he knew.

“i knew a person once who fought for honor.” she leans back in her chair. “his name was ukvir. he was a giant. in his mind, it was honorable to kill in the name of his deity, and even more honorable to die in battle fighting on its behalf. but he was so strong that no one could kill him. he massacred so many people that eventually all that remained were his own kinsmen. so he killed them. THEN HIS DEITY CAME DOWN TO STOP HIM, and ukvir killed him, too.”

red crosses her arms over her chest.

“i’ve already made up my mind about you, bastian.” her expression’s hard, stubborn — she’s overcompensating for that tremor in her rib cage. next to him steam pours out of the teapot, fogs along the rim, makes the lid shake.

“so do us both a favor and STOP TRYING TO CHANGE IT.”

he’s gotten used to her weird language. ( lately, he’s been keen to try and learn it ). and her stories that sounded more like fairytales than any sort of life lesson or what have you. but no matter how many nice words she throws at him, he doubts he’ll ever really believe them. because it just boils down to how WRONG they feel upon application to his moral code. no matter what she says, he’s a bad guy. sure, maybe not the worst she’s ever faced, but he’s not a good bloke by any means. and besides all that, he’s bleedin’ human, isn’t he, and he reckons the other monsters she’d headed off were probably actually that. monsters. he hums around his cigarette, arms crossed to mirror hers. but his gaze is preoccupied with the tarot she’d slapped down in her frustration with him. he’s busy wondering which card she’d pulled until his attention is sharply drawn to the teapot suddenly boiling beside him. he’s startled by the heat on his arm, jumping aside. a muffled yelp ( doesn’t want to lose his smoke after all ) and wide blue eyes search her out. ❝ sure. yeah. fine. ❞ you win. ❝ -- y’ don’t need t’ scald me bloody arm off t’ prove a point, love. ❞

#aesophs

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womanlives · 5 years

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“I don’t fight for honor. I fight for a paycheck.” - from basher to red

im cryin in this chilis tonight / @sniperwithasmoke

she watches him take another swig from his flask. the two mugs sitting next to the teapot are untouched. red wonders what he’d do if he knew.

red crosses her arms over her chest.

“so do us both a favor and STOP TRYING TO CHANGE IT.”

#sniperwithasmoke #red/ic.#disgusting shes got such a crush #ask.

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