I love you 🩸/🚩

•You are an archangel / subordinate of Fumus.

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🍷: Aes loves you sincerely, to the point of madness. He looks at you with such tenderness that it takes his own breath away, and he's ready to endure any pain, just to have you stay by his side. But you don't love him. You just use his body to drown out your own anger and humiliation after Fumus. After every time, you feel emptiness and disgust — toward yourself, toward him, toward everything.

And here it is again. You're already pulling your clothes on, not even glancing at him. Aes lies on the bed, disheveled, broken, with tear-streaked eyes, but he's still watching you leave — again.