paint me a heaven of love with your bloodied mouth. daikichi karube x fem!oc alice in borderland

꒰ 𝓜𝓎 𝓫𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎 𝓲𝓈 𝓽𝒽𝑒 𝓼𝒾𝓃 𝓲'𝓋𝑒 𝓭𝑒𝓋𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓯𝑜𝓇 𝔂𝑜𝓊 ꒱ 𝓔𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐀 𝓜𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐈 was that doll you never wanted. A porcelain beauty left to rot in flower pressed graves that simply took the skin of a beautiful, human psychiatrist. Her beauty was one that bloomed in blossoms- playing the role of the dearly resident, and carefully curated center-piece to her lonely dollhouse. She never minded seeing her porcelain skin covered in blood and maiden tears if that meant to know the answer to the meaning of love and life 𝓣hen, she looked into the mirror 𝓢𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝓒𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 was an apathetically grey heart surgeon who didn't understand love. Didn't need love. An empty soul bearing the skin of an alike empty human. He worked with careful precision and emotionless strategy that didn't require feelings, nor did he believe in finding the answer to love or humanity. He didn't understand hearts, he learnt to fix them- Only theirs and never his own. He says he only lives only to show others how empty a human can be 𝓣wo morbid souls who could never truly accept each other- or maybe just their own, distorted reflections. Despite theoretical differences, they see each other embodied as their own selfish desires. The same gaze, the same porcelain body. The same emptiness 𝓕or eternity, they simply live to follow each other, falling down into the absolute, wonderland rabbit hole- just two heartless, empty dolls, one born to save, and the other to heal fractured hearts. Suffering from a consuming, elysian desire, making both impossible to change unless someone finally takes an interest in them 𝓣here there is no room for morality, nor principles, let alone for judging what is good and what is evil 𝓟erhaps that is what makes humanity so beautiful to people who already lost theirs

𝘼𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙊𝙘 × 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙤 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝘼𝙆𝘼𝙂𝙄 𝙔𝙐𝙍𝙄, 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚, 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙨. 𝙎𝙃𝙐𝙉𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙊 𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙔𝘼 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠, 𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. 𝙃𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛, 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥 𝙖𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙. 𝘼𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙞𝙩, 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨, 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩.

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