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meirimerens · 2 years ago

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this thing's been in my ao3 drafts for 3 weeks at this point & the chances that it is deleted bc i don't finish it on time are non-negligible but every time i show up to paste a few sentences it does make me laugh

#i would never make dankovsky the affront of calling him catholic but we going raised christian orthodox theomachist lore #and as it is my goddess-given right his mom will indulge in theotokos realness. it might be blasphemous of her but it's okay. she can.#DID I or DID I NOT write #''Burakh’s not religious; he knows Dankovsky isn’t either; but he can’t say he does not feel in some way ; in his way #in their own private ; delicate (somehow) way ; that he is touching sainthood — something akin to saints ; but not martyrs:#when they were alive ; awake with grace ; alight with the fires of sacred blessings #trembling with ecstasy under the touch of the divine. (It does not escape Burakh that Dankovsky is trembling under his fingertips.)#DID I NOT.#i can have a little blasphemy as a treat #writing diaries...

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