⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀© Ἀποστάτης, ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀FARSPACE FLEET’S COLONEL, ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀FIGHTER PILOT. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐕.⠀⠀⠀ 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐀 ⠀⠀⠀:⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝓒𐌰̶𝐓⠀⠀GOT⠀⠀9⠀⠀LI͟VES.⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀

my deepest apology，your majesty. 😂😂😂😂😂😂

death is a familiar friend of mine. i have learned to love it's grip on my throat as my vision blurs ; only to wake once again, waiting for it's next embrace.

every living minute, there’s no home without you in it.

（ of course，of course you can. why must you ask for permission？has it not always been that way，finding home in rotten flesh of ours？flickering warmth that prevented us from death inside this biting froze of palace’s lifeless bricks. ）

（ bends a little low to light an incense，a day starts by nothing but idleness and laziness. ）

i want to feed you my body with every sweet part and every bitter one. then i will become sweet again， to eat your body whole， until there is nothing of me left..

dingrong … * 😶

⠀i think he’s very lonely. lonelier than he lets on. maybe lonelier than he even realizes.

⠀⠀“ home ” went from a sanctuary of warmth and light to a cold and lonely hall .

with you, everything softened—— my voice, my fears, the way i held my own heart.