The Fear Of Affection

The Fear Of Affection

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Regulus Black had never truly felt the riveting sensation of the sun upon his ivory skin. Truthfully, he spent twenty years of his mundane life cowering away from it behind his fitted attire and the dim and forgotten corners of the schools library. But it didn't matter how much he hid because the sun never shone for him. Every morning he'd tug open his curtains but would not be greeted with the pleasure of seeing the sun and feeling it upon his skin. Then one afternoon a man who happened to be born from the suns glory, bathed in the suns glorious rays, the embodiment of the sun, took a seat beside him on a creaky bar stool. "Every inch of my body is alit by your mere touch. It singes my skin and oh do I love it. My mind is constant plagiarised by the incessant thoughts of you. Vivid and ethereal, so vivid I desire them to be true. My heart is erratic in your presence and yours only. It is devoted to you and undoubtedly yours. So therefore...Regulus Arcturus Black I feel inclined to say...I love, I love, I love you."
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Climbing into his head was easy. When pleasure reached its peak, all walls crumbled down, allowing him a glimpse inside. Another trinket, another location. It was worth the pain. The blood. The numbness. War was made for sacrifices, and Regulus Black had given his own body, his sense of sanity, his life, up for the Greater Good. It was okay. It was fine. Everything was fine. But when a certain green-eyed boy gets thrusted into Regulus's arms, and he's given the responsibility to care for him until it's time for the butcher to come out, Regulus is forced to decide whether the end of this war is worth setting aside his morals, his soul, and possibly his life. - Or; the one where Regulus gets forced out of hiding to face the world, make the right but painful decisions, and fights with more than just one Dark Lord. -- ALSO POSTED ON AO3 warning: SA, Rape, Child Abuse, The version on AO3 has trigger warnings at the start of each chapter, this one doesn't. This is the trigger warning!!! Each chapter contains either SA, feelings of hopelessness, violence, war, etc. This is a heavy fic. You are warned. for TW'S go to AO3 and read there! also, not a native English speaker so be warned! sorry not everything is going to be in perfect English!

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