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Happily Ever After - KHR - 2786Happily Ever After - 2786
"She's... dead?" orange-toned eyes widened, taking in the sight of Gokudera's despaired face. His normally outspoken right-hand was sullen, unable to look at the boss he had admired ever since he was a middle-schooler. Instead, his face was downcast and his shoulders were trembling "Gokudera!"
The silver haired man's head snapped up and Tsuna saw how lost he appeared to be, unsure of how to accept this new information... as if he couldn't comprehend the words he himself had just said out loud. When he met Tsuna's face, he could have just lost it then and now.
"Haru... that stupid woman... she's dead..."
Two-toned eyes snapped open and he would have sat up, shaking and breathing hard from the nightmare that had haunted him, if it wasn't for the warm familiar body held close to his chest. Feeling the body shifting, Tsuna tightened his grip around the petite waist of the woman before him and nuzzled into her hair.
"Tsuna?" a soft husky voice asked s
Cinnamon - DearkaxMirialliaCinnamon
The first time Miriallia was kissed by Dearka, it had been soft, sweet, and hesitant. Something that defined Dearka in her opinion.
Yes, she was quite aware of his past with girls. There had been many, hoards of them in fact. Oh the stories she knew that was at the tip of Yzak's tongue, ready to share all the horrors and gore. However, when it came to her, Miriallia knew he treated her differently.
As though she was something fragile... like glass...
She wasn't sure if she liked this or not.
The dislike was obvious, but she felt rather touched by his gentle treatment. As Athrun had once pointed out, this proved of Dearka's strong feelings for her. To him, she was special and he wanted to treat her as such. Not some frivolous fling that would be forgotten after a few weeks, maybe even days... but someone he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
But because of that, she considered him to be sweet.
Sweet like cinnamon in fact.
Many weren't aware of this, but cinnamon
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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