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This was wrong, on many more levels than one. They had promised him greatness, for him to deliver himself unto the gods to receive word of how to save and purge this world of those that were, by no means, any lesser than the worst of them - and yet, demons longed to be eradicated, for they were not of gods design, and even when she foisted the label off of her, Azrael called her what she was. A schooled eye befitting of a hunter, then. Dealing with a vampire wasn't in his cards, not that he coul…

When Richard stirred again, Yujin smiled at him, happy that he could get him to at least sit up - he knew that it wasn't always easy and that sometimes, there were days where he'd rather spend every single minute of them in bed, just to make sure he was getting all the rest that he needed these days. Was it too harsh to hope that he'd get well soon and no longer needed to actually spend so much time resting? It was something for sure, and Yujin knew he couldn't take Richards pain away, but he wi…

Yujin looked at Richard and how his chest rose and settled, how the sun bathed him in light even through the thick curtains in this room and how he looked at peace, finally, after so long, and yet, he never truly was - if he had a good night, he probably needed that sleep, given the usual troubles they encountered. He didn't want to rip him from that, tear him out of a well-deserved rest and instead, he watched him, ran his fingers across his hair and just kept an eye on the perceived peace that…

When Azrael woke him up, Ignatius thought nothing of it - there were no visions that made him jolt awake in cold sweat and there was no belated realization that they had walked right into a demons nest, so to speak. Maybe it had been optimistic of them to remain in place and spend their time on a well-meant rest instead of forcing any sort of distance between them and their assailants, or getting to that monastery on the horizon that didn't seem like it would be able to house either of them for …

Yujin came back not too long after, with everything that Richard asked for in tow - it wasn't a lot, but he'd not wanted to uproot something that was either stuck or frozen in place for real, or bring something that would only hurt him more than it ought to. Surely, there had to be a time and place for any of this, and Yujin himself decided, as fun as it would be, that it wasn't now when Richard was still arguably weak and would fall apart at too much of a push and shove into any direction. Ther…

Maybe he was taking this in stride to reassure Kosuke he was fine with it, or, maybe, he was simply disillusioned with the happenings around him and accepting of the fact taht no matter what, he would be treated gently, like he deserved. If Gin were to describe himself, he'd love to speak of a flower and its petals, delicate and easy to crush underfoot, yet not long for this world and hard to care for in most instance, but he knew he wasn't like that - if anything, he was like a pine needle more…

A chuckle - maybe he'd have had to say something if he were a girl, and protested that this was going too far, but he wasn't, and this seemed in line with all the things Kosuke had asked him so far. "No relationships, just work. I ... didn't have time for them. And women are few and far between." Often they simply didn't like the place Gin worked at - it wasn't bad, it just looked kind of shitty from the outside so it wouldn't stick out as much - and other times they simply just didn't need that…

Piggybacking off of the idea that anything in life was easy was dangerous, as much as it was foolish. Gin was convinced he finally had a streak of good luck the night that he met Kosuke, and now that he was here with him, his superstitions felt as if they'd been proven right before he could even truly address them. How long was this going to last? Hopefully as long as it needed to stop making him feel so kitschy about this man, barely older than him, embroiled in the same downwards spiral, just …

These furry bastards were always so unpredictable and noisy - arresting any of them never was fun, especially if he wasn't equipped for it, which was the case right at this moment. What a shame; a pair of silver handcuffs would be in order for disturbing the peace in his home and worming his way into the safe space that Ros had carefully curated over the years. "Who? We both can guess that much.", he answered Nathan on the werewolves behalf, who almost seemed like he didn't want to talk more tha…

"You're fine. No harm done." Gin had meant it when he said it - Kosuke could be what he had called himself if he really wanted to, maybe that was something they could try. Weren't they a good fit for one another anyway, though? No matter what, they could just rely on each other for all of this, the remainder of their relationship, even if it would eventually find itself faltering, years down the line. For now, it was too early to think about such things, but Gin didn't want to delude himself - t…

“Abnormal sounds about right.”, he confessed and once he thought about it just the slightest bit more, it did indeed make perfect sense. Not only were there a bunch of people that he hoped to never look at for too long, some of them also behaved oddly - not all of them his clients, thankfully, but the break room was indicative enough of just who came and went through their revolving doors sometimes. “You’re the peace and quiet I deserve?”, Gin was quick to tease Kosuke, as soon as it got brought…

"Aw, don't be like that.", he giggled likewise. Gin liked the Kosuke the way he was, with all the flaws he seemingly had, but he had to admit that the two of them were fooling around a whole lot - it didn't matter if it hurt them both in the end, seemingly, and instead they were both attached to one another willingly. "Wouldn't take me for the type, hm? But yes, I do." The redhead would call himself reserved for a reason; he loved to be listened to, as much as he liked listening and hearing abou…

"That's alright.", he reassured Kosuke. Maybe one day, he'd be less embarrassed of all of this, knowing that he'd not make a change if he tried to, the moment he entangled himself in this web of lies and false promises. For now, he was still convinced that he'd make it work somehow, but deep down, he already had this foreboding sense of dread plagueing him, knowing that, in no uncertain terms, his relationship with Kosuke was most likely doomed. But why care now, of all things? "Not too many sti…

"No offense taken, I'm sorry if that came off rude.", Gin apologized for his brash answer. Was he being too much? He couldn't say - Kosuke put up with him just the way he was, no matter what his mind was trailing off to it seemed, even when he was feeling like a victim to one of his whims every once in a while. "I'd like to hear that, I think you have a few interesting stories up your sleeve here and there." A giggle followed that asinine statement. That life he didn't lead was seemingly catchin…

Would they now? Yujin was overjoyed enough to hear that, he was almost ready to jump around like a headless chicken - not that he never did that before, given his track record for behaving, but what else was he to do? Just accept everything at face value? One thing was for sure; he'd make it, somehow, some way, and he'd make Richard proud, too, but first he had to leave. Right. There were other things that needed his attention and they both would benefit from having here, or actually, maybe Yuji…

Was he laying it on too thick? There was some hesitation in Kosukes answer, in his entire demeanor, actually and he felt as if he'd broken the poor man in half by saying that he, truly and surely, thought him to be cuter than a button at times. Gin should lay off from making this man feel like he was a schoolgirl in love, perhaps, but he knew better than to doubt himself at this point - he knew what he wanted, and who was to say he should deny himself a glimpse of that. "Maybe. And maybe I'm fin…

"You're handsome, your smile is cute, you're gentle, you're loving. Hm, let's see, what else ... you like stuffed toys, you act like everything you're being given is special in its own right. There's nothing you shirk at, but you can speak your mind if you don't like something. And you still treat me with care and dignity, which not a lot of people do." Not when they found out about what he did for work, anyway. Dating someone had been a monumental task before, not one Gin had seriously consider…

Gin was seldom truly sad, in fact, he was simply not used to letting his emotions get the better of him - whether or not that was for better or worse. And why would he? For him, there genuinely was no need to, not in many way at least, and Kosuke made him feel save, too. Why worry about the fine print now, when his body was warm and every single word was one that would only make him happier? "Me? No, you're cuter.", he agreed to disagreed, surely, but they both were their own subset of the word,…

Was he performing tonight? It was a question that put him in Lucy's crosshairs, so much so that he had completely ignored everything else that she had mustered the courage for in that short, blinking moment that they had breathed in one anothers direction. Josiah was disturbed - he was the worst, he knew that, he made Louis suffer on his behalf, and he put him through much more than he should, and yet, he was only met with kindness in any instances, from both him and Lucy right now. Why did ever…

With Kosuke here, he felt as if the world itself had frozen in time and stood still to capture this serene moment of intimacy, shared only by two forlorn, forbidden lvoers that could not take their hands off of one another. When was the last time he felt so loved, so cherished and cared for? Whenever he was with Kosuke, it seemed as if those things were a standard that nobody else would adhere to, and to actually find someone that did, he'd have to break his own back tenfold just to make it thro…