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;// BEGGING for cbs ( spec optional ) and/or drop things/spam me <3
          	
          	Plsplspls — I swear he won’t bite … well mayhaps not too hard :}

-sunshiinin-

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BackwardsChorus-

♱ PAIN IS A BITCH ♱
          
          Damian wasn't born the way most people are.
          He was summoned.
          
          His mother, Eleanor Graves, was a once- devout choir girl turned occultist after surviving a church fire that killed her entire family.
          
          In the haze of grief and guilt, she began to hear music where there should have been silence - backward hymns, lullabies from beneath the floorboards, whispers that said if she just made one wish loud enough, God would answer.
          
          But God didn't.
          
          A demon did.
          
          The Dead Chorus - a pantheon of infernal beings who believe sound is the truest form of creation - granted her voice what she wanted: a child. A boy. A miracle. In return, the child would belong to both worlds — humanity and Hell.
          
          She tried to raise him human. Truly, she did. But you
          can't raise a fire like it's not going to burn.
          
          
          ♞
          
          This is the OFFICAL return of Damian <3
          
          So y’all better cbs ( spec optional ) and/or drop things/spam me <3

BackwardsChorus-

;// cbs ( spec optional ) and/or drop things/spam me <3
          
          This is the official comeback era therefore I’ll try my darnedest to reply ( though I’m going on holiday in four days so idk why I’m making my comeback now when I won’t really have enough time to reply … but oh well XD )

-L0st_M1nd-

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          The sound of his hitched breathing, his heart beat that soon rhythmed with his own, his eyes closed briefly, his hold eventually growing a bit tighter as if it was pulling the other closer than he feared to get. 
           
          With a hand of comfort, he ran it through his hair, creasing each lock gently before resting to his face, a delicate crease to his cheek as he lifted his head and moved his gaze to linger with Damian's.
          ❛❛ .. I will never say anything I don't mean ..  ❜❜
          Nukoyo whispered, assertive in his words . 
          
          ❛❛ stay for as long as you wish .. hold on as much as you need, I'll be here. Okay..? ❜❜

-L0st_M1nd-

❛❛ shh.. it's okay, I'm not going anywhere, you can hold as tight as wish , I'm here .. ❜❜

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✡︎【 @-L0st_M1nd- 】✡︎
            
            Damian’s claws flexed against the fabric of their sleeve, careful not to tear, though the tremor running through his hands betrayed how badly he wanted to cling tighter. His chest hitched, a low, uneven sound caught between a laugh and a sob slipping out before he buried his face against their shoulder.
            
            “Don’t—” His voice broke, softer now, almost pleading. “Don’t say that unless you mean it.”
            
            The glow of his gold eye dimmed, pressed shut against the warmth he was terrified of losing. For once, the cold in his bones eased, just slightly, with the weight of someone refusing to let go.
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-L0st_M1nd-

❛❛ it's been quiet a trouble at work,  I really want to sleep ..   ❜❜

-L0st_M1nd-

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            ❛❛  mm-mm.. ❜❜
            His head shook dismissively, approaching the other, he reached and took a hold of his hand, head residing to his shoulder as a silent breath slipped . 
             ❛❛ I wish we both slumber.. you don't need to keep an eye out for anything  .. ❜❜
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BackwardsChorus-

✡︎【 @-L0st_M1nd- 】✡︎
            
            Damian’s expression softened at that, his gold eye dimming faintly in the low light. “Then sleep,” he murmured, voice quieter than the night around them. “The world will still be here when you wake.” A clawed hand flexed at his side, restless, but his tone held a gentleness that contrasted the sharpness of him. “I’ll keep watch.”
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