At the altar...*

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I am yours...













.. Daruma. &hearts



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Sincerity blooms behind the

Sincerity blooms behind the perpetual fox smile-slick as always in it's intensity. He shifts, clawed hands grasping at the moldering stone,

" Ah, I finally get to claim you, mi stella....cradled between the festering soil and crumbling arch...
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The star's shimmering dims,

The star's shimmering dims, before flickering up again- as mortal eyes close and open with the dip of their head. Modesty? No star is modest.

The irony, us together on a slab we'll watch turn to dust, with time.


And in such time, I am yours, to twinkle under your possessing fingers, the light in your coal-black eye.
I believe that I love you, Daruma, I would give myself to no other.




There was a gentle sparkle, a smile, Though, I'm sure you expected as such...
He shifts close, the blazing of his starlight pressed to the smooth, dark side of the other, immortal knees moving effortlessly over rough stone. Foreign sensations tingle within him, obscure thoughts, and a new and raw emotion that few or none other of his kind have known.


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Inky fathomless eyes dance in

Inky fathomless eyes dance in sync with the minute lightshow, toothed seam splits to allow the bruised slick appendage to glide along equally dark gums..

" Does the thought of being tamed, my possesion no longer send you flitting away, stella? I must be losing my touch, to no longer be the bane.

Love, ah? You've captured my mind and heart, little one, to evade my grasp for so long..."


Those sooty depths crinkle with a widening grimace...

"Sadly I cannot lay claim such clairvoyance" He inspects his spidery digits with faux interest, the facade masking his pondering state.

A nod, self affirmation...

That time would be approaching soon..
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I am not afraid... I have

I am not afraid...



I have lingered well enough, set at your side, a brush here and there..
In my lingering, I've grown increasingly fond of your company, the stillness that is had. I have been unsure...

.. but I'm confident, now, that it is indeed love that I feel for you, Daruma...


He dims briefly, I will still flee. It is in my nature to do so.
But to you I shall return from my flight, always,



Cold fires waver under the beasts dark gaze and words roll from his bright-hot maw dulcetly,

to shine for you as no other possibly can, Daruma.