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Your presence makes my head spin, you're confusing, intoxicating. Why does it have to be this way? Why are you so far away, yet so close? You're poison for me, and yet, I don't seem to care.
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This is a slowburn for the indecisive girlies who can't decide between Lo'ak and Neteyam (me included(β₯βΈβ₯))
Her presence made everything better. It made everything have sense, a purpose. His world started to regain color, but the only thing he could focus on was her. He was hers, she simply didn't know it yet. But the same way he was hers, she was his, and he would never share her with anyone for any reason.