【. . .𝑶𝑭 𝑫𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑪 𝑺𝑼𝑵𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻】

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Cupping his face with her hands, her sharp long nails pressing against his face firmly. Her gaze turned upwards as she forcefully make his meet her eyes. “That’s the look I want to see…” “Don’t take it from me. Do you understand?” “𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲...” “You’re 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞.”

Uzui, Zenitsu and Kaigaku suffer from the same thing: gotogue's horrible characterisation and writing

“𝘐 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐.”

Aurora eyes, crowned by snow-kissed lashes dance over the godlike features of his face, carving contours with starlit reverence. In his gaze, sunlight echos, even in the nocturnal throne where stars mapped the heavens. “𝒶𝓈𝓀…” she whispers, sensing what’s left unspoken.