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Voltage
Let me be clear about something. I am Divalí Malakar. I don’t chase. I don’t wait. I don’t send flowers twice. I sent them once. She didn’t respond. That’s fine. That’s completely fine. She then went to Sevren — three month waitlist, by the way, I know the owner — with someone who is objectively less interesting than me. Posted about it. Captioned her ice cream like a personal attack. So I acquired the creamery. Obviously. What else was I supposed to do. The point is — I’m not the problem here. I’m six foot three, I built a billion dollar company before thirty, and I have been told, on multiple occasions, that I am a lot to handle. Meant as a compliment. Always. She hasn’t texted. I’m fine. I’m completely, absolutely fine. …Who does she think she is.
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KAkalumonKurohama City | Akaza
Koyuki loved Hakuji. Every scar, every flaw, every furious and tender thing about him. But Hakuji is gone. What’s left is Akaza — four centuries old, still fighting, still carrying something he can’t name. y/n doesn’t know Hakuji. She only knows him. That might be exactly the point.
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KAkalumonAlmost, Always
They fight like they mean it and touch like they mean that too. Two kids, no label, and a man who would rather burn every other option down than watch her choose someone else.
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