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Hello! dayneofstarfall over at animesharing did re-upload the PC version of Galtia in January and last I've checked, the link is still working :) Just search by the name, you'll find the topic from around 2015 quite fast, the last comment should still have the mega link (which I'm not including in this message as it's not mine to share :^) (btw if you do not have an account, you'll need to register to see the links, but the approval is instant as long as your email is not a temporary throwaway with some weird domain)

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Kaito didn’t breathe at first. He couldn’t. His whole body buzzing with a trembling, warm ache he didn’t know how to handle. Asher’s confession wrapped around him like heat, like a blanket he didn’t know how to accept. Too gentle, too sincere, too much.. Every sentence cracked something inside him, every confession melting a piece of fear he’d been gripping onto like armor. And when Asher touched his cheek, barely a brush, gentle enough that Kaito could’ve convinced himself he imagined it, his breath finally rushed out in a shaky gasp. He hadn’t expected this. Not the softness nor the honesty. Not Asher, the infuriating, stubborn, breathtaking wolf, looking at him like he was something precious. His pulse thudded painfully in his ears. “I…” Kaito swallowed hard. His voice felt trapped behind his ribs. So many words fighting to come out that none of them made it past his lips. “I thought … ” He stopped, chest tightening, embarrassment and fear rising like a tide. (Little one… breathe.) His wolf, no longer a distant echo, no longer cold or suppressed, felt closer now, like a presence curled around him from the inside. A soft press of reassurance, not claws. Not commands. (You are not weak.) Kaito’s fingers twitched, his gaze dropping for a moment as shame burned prickling-hot under his skin. I am, he thought helplessly. I can’t even control myself— (You are young. Untrained. Hidden for too long. That is not weakness.) Hidden. The word landed heavily. You were hidden… because of me? Kaito asked inwardly. A gentle growl hummed through him, protective and warm. (Because the world was not safe. Because you needed someone who would fight for you. Someone who would recognize you, even when you did not know yourself.) Kaito’s breath hitched. His eyes rose again, drawn to Asher like gravity. Asher, impatient, stubborn, always pushing, always defending, always stepping between Kaito and danger without thinking twice. (You found him.) The wolf’s voice softened. (We found him.) Kaito’s heart stuttered. He felt both lighter and heavier at once. And when he finally spoke, his voice was small, trembling with everything twisting in his chest. “I thought you would be the one rejecting me.” He saw Asher flinch just slightly and something inside Kaito squeezed. (Tell him the truth.) the wolf nudged. (He deserves it. You deserve it.) Kaito swallowed, forcing the words out. ““I thought I wasn’t enough. You’re so… you. Strong. Steady. You know who you are … You’re confident. You're… everything a wolf should be.” His throat tightened painfully. “And I’m just…” He let out a humorless breath. “I’m not. I don’t have control over my wolf. I barely understand what I am. I can’t even protect myself, let alone someone else. Yes I managed to save us at the mall but even that made me go weak not long after” His wolf snarled at that, offended on his behalf. (You will learn. You will be powerful. But even now—you are worth the bond.) His voice cracked. “In every way that matters, I’m weaker than you.” He forced himself to lift his eyes, just enough to meet Asher’s gaze through his lashes. “So when I found out about the bond… when my wolf told me what we are…” His voice softened to near silence. “I thought you’d be angry. Because you deserve someone strong. Someone who isn’t… me.” His wolf growled at that, low warning, protective. Kaito felt the rumble inside him, pushing back against his self-doubt with surprising fierceness. He pressed a hand to his chest, stunned by the intensity of it. Kaito forced himself to keep going, guided by the steady, warm pressure of his wolf’s presence behind his ribs. “And the worst part?” Kaito whispered, voice trembling. “I was terrified you’d reject me… because I already …” His heart slammed against his ribs. He hadn’t meant to say it. He wasn’t ready to say it. But it came out anyway, fragile and honest and impossibly vulnerable. “I already liked you,” Kaito breathed. “Before I knew anything about the bond. I didn’t want to. You were impossible and arrogant and bossy and annoyed me so much…” He swallowed. “… but you also protected me. Even when we weren't getting along. Even when you had every reason not to.” His eyes burned. “And I don’t want to lose you.” The words were barely more than a whisper, but they hung between them with the weight of truth. His wolf purred in approval. (Good.) (Stay close to him.) (We are safe with him.) (We belong.) Kaito drew in a trembling breath, the smallest, tentative step bringing him closer to Asher, not touching, but not pulling away either. “So no...” he said softly. “I’m not rejecting you.” He felt his wolf swell with satisfaction. His fingers curled against his thigh. “I never want to.” Then, almost too quiet to hear … “And maybe… a part of me hoped you wouldn’t reject me either.”