Gay.

!2Dfess Halt. You may confess your secret, your sin, and I will judge whether you or the person you hold a grudge against deserves a vengeance. Or leave a trace (retweet) for a story for another day. ——Greek goddess of retribution.

Ezequiel never leaves Hansel’s side the whole night. He is exceptionally sober, figuratively. He might be slightly drunk, but he is awake, staring at ᅠ𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐒͟𝐄𝐋.’s long lashes while both of them are only covered by a blanket. “Are you still awake? Can I ask you a question?”

Ezequiel gets home with a sealed package of food he bought from a Chinese restaurant. “ᅠ𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐒͟𝐄𝐋..”

Ezequiel’s eyes set on a sleeping merman, as if he could lose sight of ᅠ𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐒͟𝐄𝐋. if he glanced away for a second.