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“I believe this belongs to you..” she would allow the words to kart her lips as she held up his shirt by the tips of her finger nails. //sxhinentai

█▐ ❆ ࿐ᐤ   HE STANDS; staring at the woman that manifested before him, knowing who she is within his bones  —— for he could feel her presence that forms around him like lightning threads morphing into starlight. Ultear. He is broken OPEN by the embarrassment he feels, the agonizing vulnerability ( &&. Gray pushes it DOWN — denies it for the sake of his waning bravado ). 

      ❛ — And how’d ya know? 
                        Is it because ‘m not wearing one?  ❜