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۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪┊ REID PENDRAGON && NAGAI KEI. ❛ whatever it is souls are made of; his && mine are the same. ❜
❵ HATRED IS ONE OF THE MANY PASSIONS; it fuels the two of them at first, making them so UNABLE to get along, venom and acid filling their words && interactions. but then the time comes when the unlikeliness of the universe hits and it is through this UNLIKELINESS that the their hatred subdues; resides slowly, like a turtle back into ocean waves && then SPARKS OF THEIR NEW CONNECTION FLY. 💥 a newfound partnership makes born these sparks and becomes their NEW FUEL. their aesthetic is bloody messes && flashing police lights, the smell of gunpowder, a dead man's watch and red, red apple cyanide — and then sweet cherries.
"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO, DETECTIVE." nagai thinks reid would be more likeable if he weren't so BOSSY. their relationship is tightly professional but then there are these dark corner moments in which something a little more DISGUSTINGLY HUMAN is shared; like yamazaki blizzards and japanese tutoring sessions, heated arguments and thrown around, half joking phrases like "shut up and die", && there is nagai's late night DESIRE to PROD AND POKE AT THE REELING BRAIN that belongs to his newfound partner. ❛ just let me figure you out. we've got forever. CAN YOU WATCH MY BACK?
