primo & red bl story | on-going

ARTS BY: CWISELIGHT ARTS Where Blades And Hearts Collide, new title: "Blades Against The Heart" He stalked him. He was obsessed with him. He loved him so much that he would do anything to make him his own. ____ Mavros never thought that a simple kiss in a parking lot would shake his world. This jerk named Haru kissed him so suddenly. Mavros saw him as innocent and kind-until that kiss happened. He hated Haru, despised him to death, hurling words that pierced Haru's heart like daggers. Until the tables turned. He fell-deeper than he ever imagined. He found himself chasing him back, desperate to claim him as his. But then, he discovered Haru's dark little secret.

BL | COMPLETED | UNEDITED

Might not. Probably won't. Maybe never. Unlikely. Doubtful. Despite being everything he could have been, Elize constantly settled in the dark, lurking with the impossibles and uncertainties. He believed that he would grow up and take the path of life in a single route with one straight line; no turns, no shortcuts. Perhaps it was because his one and only flesh and blood prompted him to think that if he didn't act like how he was made and how he was supposed to be, he would never reach the light at the end of the tunnel, or never reach his dreams, never be accepted, never be treated seriously...never be loved. The word "Always" was never in Elize's vocabulary-an exception with always doubting, always trying, always...just dreaming. But never the good kind of "Always". Then he tasted it, the bittersweet sensation in his tongue when his mother left him to work abroad. Elize then started to thrive, meet new friends, socialize, be a human...fall in love. For the first time, Elize felt free, felt genuine, felt...guilty? Guilty...was it because he felt glad his mother left, or because he met someone that made him start to feel the Always' in his Nevers? Regardless, he dedicated his whole life in chasing that assurance in his world of doubts, and he simply could not back out now. But when good things come to an end, the choice is yours if you want to let it go, or fight for it. If you choose the latter, make sure to draw blood and fight until you're dead. Just like Elize did.