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Yukie chatted casually as they ate the demon hating the silence as he filled it unknowingly. Sipping his drink he finished it before holding Julius closer his mind wandering deep in thought as he looked at Julius. ”…thank you. The food was very good.” Yukie admitted with a small smile as he kissed Julius’s cheek his fingers brushing afew strands of hair out of his mates eyes. “So~ what now? We have until tomorrow afternoon…I leave tomorrow night.” Yukie explained as he mentioned to the clock that was just a little past noon. “What do you want?” Yukie asked ever so gently as he wished to grant whatever wish he could for Julius in their time together. ————— “oh I know oh so much about bicycles” Haruhi replied sarcastically as he scrunched up his face at the sudden click at Yumros words. ”wait- when did you throw him?” Haruhi asked as he let the full conversation sink in. The list of preparation for Haru was long and some of it rather worrying…but looking into Yumros eyes as he explained everything Haruhi only sighed softly a smile on his face. “Teach him basic medical and self defense. I want to sleep at night knowing he can do some basic safety stuff.” Haruhi asked having no issue with Yumros teaching as he went back to his plate only to have the quiet interrupted by the boys. Haruhi watched the two and saw Shans puppy dog eyes just begging for pancakes only making Haruhi nudge Yumro playfully. “Oh man if those eyes look any bigger I’m going to cry and give him mine.” Haruhi teased as he pushed Yumro off towards the kitchen to go make more food for the two Haru having already devoured his serving of pancakes the boy waiting for more.

Thank you for sharing. could I check if track 1 前半 is included? I can’t find it in the file.

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Vanitas bit his lip, shaking his head. He had a feeling this would happen. A person's mind could only withstand so much...Fang's mind was now unstable... ( I should intervene..) [ “No—No, Fang—”] He paused, surpised to see Sora come to so quickly, and surpised to see him drop to his knees, pulling Fang into a warm embrace. He had thought the human would turn a run... He stopped himself, watching the scene play out. Fang is beyond distraught, he feels himself slipping further and further into the darkness, into the void, until he hears his name and the feeling of arms wrapping around him. Its a comfort he'd long forgotten. The scent of Sora pulling him back in. His voice catches in his throat as he hears Sora tell him to stop... to stop talking...to stop apologizing, and in his voice is understanding. A grief that couldn't be put into words. He saw it...he saw everything Fang so desperately tried to forget, and to his suprise...his mate didnt blame him. [ “You were a child, you lost everything. Over and over. You survived things no one should have to.”] He pulled back, forcing eye contact. Fang stared into his eyes, confused. Why was he crying? Wasn't he mad at him? Did he not see he was comforting a monster? [ “I don’t blame you, not for any of it. Not for surviving. Not for fighting. Not for the things you did when the world wouldn’t let you do anything else.”] Fang felt tears fall from his eyes. Deep down the werewolf had always wanted to hear those words. He had spent years blaming and hating himself...and was scared that someday he'd be held responsible for the lives he took. That Sora wouldn't look at him the same way as when they first met. He blamed himself for not running away with May when he had the chance. For not fully protecting his sister and saving them. For killing all those people at the circus. For leaving Aura’s side and being to far away to protect her. All that blame...all that self hatred...needed to go somewhere. What seemed to hurt Sora the most was simply not knowing. Not knowing that all this time, Fang was carrying the pain of his past all by himself. He felt Sora's hand on his cheek, whipping away tears, he nuzzled into his touch...missing it. [ “You are no monster,” ] His eyes widened ever so slightly, that fear he had of being abandoned...suddenly dissipating. Sora saw it all...and he didn't call him a monster. He didn't blame him, he simply told him that he survived. That he had tried his best to protect the people he cared about. Fang was speechless. He didnt know what to say...what to think! [ “And I understand now, Why you’re afraid. Why you act like you do.”] To be understood...this feeling was almost as freeing as knowing what it was like to be loved. Sora rests his head on his shoulder but Fang can't keep his eyes off of the human in front of him. He knew Sora was different, but....to be this...special...he was beyond grateful and relieved. [ “But loving me doesn’t mean you have to destroy yourself,” ] Fangs eyes fell, a small frown forming on his face. The idea of not sacrificing certain aspects of himself in order to be there for someone else, never occurred to him. He had always been the big brother, the protector, the alpha. He had forgotten what it was like to be weak and lean on another person for support. [ “I’m still here, I’m not leaving because I chose you, Fang. All of you. Past included.”] Thats all Fang needed to hear. He grabbed Sora's face and pulled him into a kiss. A passionate kiss that conveyed just how thankful he was. " You always...know what to say..." He whispered against his lips, kissing him again. Vanitas obnoxiously cleared his throat, feeling like a third wheel. " I'm still here." Fang broke the kiss, turning his attention back to their guest. He had honestly forgotten all about the Warlock. He quickly rubbed his eyes, removing any tears and slowly stood. His body feeling tired after reliving his past. Vanitas sighed. ( This is where you thank me. You stubborn wolf.) Fang heard him in his mind. He smirked and shook his hand. ( Fine...thank you...) " Outloud please ~" "Don't push it. " The two of them chuckled. V turned his attention to Sora. " I am very impressed though...Its hard to find such understanding humans quite like you." He looked back at Fang. " I suppose my task is complete...but before I go...a pardoning gif--" " No thank you." " ak! You didn't even let me finish!" " Don't care." " You don't even know what it is!" Fang shook his head, " Don't want it." The two quickly began to argue. Vanitas was the attention seeking, playful type. Always taking things slighly too far but usually, his heart is in the right place. " I teleported from across the world, to help you and you wont even hear me out." " I got what I needed. And knowing you its probably something that will piss me off." " Then I'll give it to Sora-" " Absolutely not." " Shouldn't he be the judge of that." " He doesn't want it." " Oh really? Perhaps I should ask him." The two glared at each other. Acting more like rivald brothers than old friends. " Are you hard of hearing?" " No~ but correct me if I'm wrong, weren't you a crying mess just minutes ago?" "You little shit--"

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Alexander felt it before he fully understood it. The shift. The air tightened, not with outright malice, but with intent. Curious but sharp around the edges. Alistair's words crawled beneath his skin, not because they tempted him, but because he recognized the shape of them. He had heard that tone before, wrapped in softer language, spoken by men who claimed to know what was best for others. Spoken by spirits who called destruction mercy . When Alistair stepped closer, when his eyes glowed and his hand extended, Alex did not retreat. But the warmth around him changed. It didn't flare violently. It didn't strike or burn. It steadied , like a candle sheltered from wind. Alexander's heart was pounding, yes, but not with fear. With sorrow. He looked at Alistair's outstretched hand for a long moment before lifting his gaze to meet his eyes. There was no judgment there. No disgust or anger. Only clarity. “No,” Alex said quietly. The word was gentle. “I don't hate my fate.” That surprised even him but it was true. He drew in a slow breath, grounding himself, and spoke with care. "My life is controlled. Yes. There are expectations placed on me that I never chose." His fingers curled lightly at his side, nails biting into his palm just enough to remind him he was real. "But helping people isn't a chain to me. It never was." He shook his head, just once. “When I bless someone who's suffering… when I calm a spirit who's been screaming in pain for decades… when I see someone breathe easier because I was there … ” His voice softened. "That part of my life is mine. No one forced that into me." Alex felt a quiet ache at that. “You call it liberation,” he continued, steady now. "But taking away lives … taking away choices so I can be free... that isn't freedom. That's just another kind of cage." He met Alistair's gaze fully then, unflinching even as the demonic pressure pressed against his senses. “I won't trade other people's lives for my comfort,” Alex said. “I won't let anyone be hurt so I can feel less alone.” There was no accusation in his voice. Only truth. “And I won't let you prove you're 'beyond saving' by becoming what you think you're meant to be.” The glow around him warmed, soft gold threading through the forest light, not a threat, but a boundary. “I don't want to corrupt you,” Alexander added quietly. “And I don't want to be corrupted either.” For a moment, his expression softened again, painfully kind. “You asked earlier why I didn't kill you,” he said. “This is why.” He didn't move away from Alistair's reach but he didn't take his hand. “I like who I am,” Alex finished. "Even with all the rules. Even with the weight. And if I ever leave this place one day... it won't be because everything burned behind me." Alex was aware of his heartbeat, steady and persistent, aware of the way the forest seemed to hum softly around them, as if listening. Alistair's hand was still extended. His presence still pressed close. Slowly, deliberately, Alexander lifted his own hand, not to take Alistair's, but to rest it over his own heart. “I don't think you want to destroy me,” he said softly. "If you did, you wouldn't be asking. You wouldn't be offering me anything at all." His gaze was steady now, thoughtful. “You'd already done it.” A pause and a sigh. “You talk about control like it's the only way to survive,” Alex continued. “Like if you don’t hold the strings, someone else will.” A faint, sad smile touched his lips. “I think… once, someone made you believe that.” He didn't pretend to know the truth of Alistair's past. He didn't need to. Pain left echoes, and Alex had learned how to hear them. “I won't make a deal with you,” he said again, gently reinforcing the boundary. “But I won't turn you away either.” The glow around him softened further until it was just a warm hum. "If you want to walk and talk with me," Alexander offered, "we can. But no bargains." His voice lowered. “Just two beings choosing not to be what the world expects of them for a little while.” He looked toward the distant slope of the mountain, where the path eventually curved back toward the temple. “I do have to return soon,” he admitted. “If I'm gone too long, they'll notice.” A beat. "But we can meet again." Then, after a moment's hesitation, he added something far more vulnerable: "And when we do... I'd like it to be because you chose to be here. Not because you were testing me. Not because you wanted to prove you were unworthy." His eyes met Alistair's again, clear, unafraid, impossibly gentle. “You don't need to free me Alistair,” Alex said quietly. “And you don’t need to damn yourself to prove a point.” He moved his hand from his chest and brushed it through his hair, sighing. “I think we need to think of other topics to discuss since these ones are kind of sensitive given our sides of the coin” he said referring that he was a priest and Alistair was a demon, which meant there were always going to be delicate subjects for both of them.

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