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(shortened desc - i made the og too long again lol whoops :P)
Dust hated Killer. He hated his stupid smirk, and her teasing words, the stupidly casual tricks with knives. The way Killer was so effortlessly pretty. His empty eyesockets, holding space for galaxies within, her quiet excitement when his SOUL was more normal and she could feel again, his gentle touch as she bandaged Dust's wounds. Dust hated Killer.
Killer hated Dust. He hated his smug grin, and his inane ramblings, the stupidly casual display of his insane magic control. The way Dust was so effortlessly pretty. His shining eyelights, DETERMINATION blazing within, his quiet excitement on kinder days when his past did not haunt him quite as fiercely, his careful touch as he wiped away Killer's tears. Killer hated Dust.
And yet still SOULs fluttered despite genuine frustration. Self hatred directed onto someone so much like themselves, for they were once the same. Everyone dead. Torment. Genocides. And somehow, despite it all, a hand to hold. So what if they got their hands a little dusty?
(Canon to Checkverse. Technically can be read as a standalone, but looks at you with my big sad eyes please pleaseeee read my fics)
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- Part 5 of Checkverse
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