Disability ❇︎ MYG

Deaf

I am deaf.

My world is filled with utter silence.

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I stared at the man in front of me, my eyes scrutinizing every single detail on his chiseled face; he was stunning. No, above stunning, his looks are outstanding, astonishing, phenomenal, absolutely breath-taking.

My pale lips unsealed themselves to croak out the only subject of my thoughts: "You are gorgeous." But I could not hear, I could not hear my own voice, or his voice, which I imagine to be just as thrilling as his looks.

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The sharp corners of his kissable lips tugged upwards as he flashes me a pleasant smile, his tongue darting out and moistening his upper lip. He drastically mouthed out these next words, words that greatly surprised me:

"You - are - gorgeous - too - you - are - perfection."

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My face brightened up in delight, flashing my pearly white teeth at him exposing four razor-edged fangs. That didn't phase him though. Nothing ever did.

I chirped a "Thank you" and received a frisky wink in return.

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His sublimity pains me; his flawlessness that even I, a Naiad could never compare to. He, Min Yoongi is the ne plus ultra of perfection.

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I settled behind the gleaming glass, attentively observing his slouched stature on the velvet couch. I just simply cannot have enough of his magnificence, it's as if he's a drug and I am the hopeless addict. He is my drug, he is my guardian, my life.

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He adores me, he spoils me with the way he looks at me affectionately. I thought back to the day I asked him why he bothers with me. He then turned to me with a scintillating smile and replied "Because I fucking love you."

That dazzling smile is etched into my heart, his rosy gums, and his snow-white teeth, how his eyes represented crescent moon. The way the sun shone onto his face just right, his blonde hair glowing golden.

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As time was killed, he aged, I lost track of it. His blood didn't taste as fresh anymore, his scars don't heal as fast anymore, he wasn't as vigorous anymore.

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He can't stay by my side forever, because humans are fragile. While I'm an immortal, that thrives off of human blood.

But I will still love him unconditionally, and it is with a heavy heart that I watch him age and die, and enjoy every last little bit of love he could possibly shower me with.

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He loves me unconditionally too, even though I am disabled.