Where The Delicate Stops

Where The Delicate Stops

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//Time dictated a lot of things. It told the world what season it was, what day it was. It told people how old they were. Time was something inescapable, indefinitely surrounding. But if there was one thing time couldn't dictate nor change, it was love. Love endured. It grew, rather than diminishing. A carefully fostered flame of love would burn away at all grasps time had on it. Five hundred years had passed, and yet, neither Capitano nor Mavuika could quite get over what they felt for one another, even though they both knew what they had was doomed from the start. For love was the only thing more powerful than time.// Caprisun fanfic that I work on in my free-time occasionally. I don't own any of the characters mentioned in this fanfiction, I just like writing about them. Characters belong to Hoyoverse. Cover art drawn by me. © All Rights Reserved
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