Dark Dies But It's Not A Sad Death I Swear

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"I don't care if you are an angel, you're still a jerk."

"Don't touch me!" Dark hissed, backing away from the winged creature quickly. Sure, there's enough space in his golden cage to easily fit those majestic, feathered white wings, but why the hell would he want that... thing inside?

The "thing" sighed. "I can read your thoughts. I'm not a 'thing,' I'm an angel."

"I don't care what you are! Fuck off!"

"Don't you remember me?"

Dark was startled by the sudden drop in the other blond's enthusiasm and positivity, replaced by a heartbreaking mixture of disappointment and pain.

"No, I don't fucking remember you, who the hell are you?" Dark spat back all the same.

The crystalline tears that rolled down the creature's gorgeous face made Dark freeze, and he reached to wipe them away.

He hissed at the burn of touching them, and the angel smiled sadly.

"Strange Dark, you're dead. I can't take you with me unless you remember me."

Something stirred at the back of his mind, something he'd locked away for good.

"St-Starmine?"

The angel opened his arms and Dark ran into them, tears streaming down his face.

"You died though, of... of..."

"You don't have to say it."

Dark sobbed uncontrollably, holding tightly to the only one he truly loved during life.

Starmine whispered in his ear, "We have eternity together now. Are you ready?"

Dark nodded.


okay maybe Dark is being starved by his parents in that cage and that's why he died but shshhhshhhhh

okay but why is the drawing in the song perfect for today's prompt

that was completely unintentional

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