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Pining Through Calamity (Bromance)

Two hundred years ago was the domain war between humans and elves. The result: a third of the human world seized by the elven power. Ruith is a gentle and sensitive elven prince, too passive to succeed his father, the king of Ophinem’s Meadow Province, now that his elder brother has passed away unexpectedly. Simon is a dutiful and heroic human soldier, willing to sacrifice anything to provide for his family in the slums. However, he is dying from a disease even the military’s advanced technology cannot cure. Time for him is running out. When the two encounter by chance in the human world, an instant and adoring friendship blooms. Too consumed with each other, their demanding responsibilities are forgotten until the antagonism their races hold against each other catches fire. Together the pair faces severe consequences for their forbidden bond that they desperately attempt to overcome in order to escape another war that could eradicate everything they love and pry them away from each other. A character-driven story about opposing worlds, forbidden bonds, royalty, politics, magic, religion, and philia love. {Warnings: contains angst, betrayal, violence, revenge, and mentions/depictions of suicide & self harm.} *Note*: In this story, elves are reinvented according to my imagination and how their design will nourish the plot. They do not follow the rules traditional to their design. [ This story centers affectionate friendships between men. ] Cover art: Ai Art Generated by Hamzataliu on Pinterest! Tik Tok: @ _hav.en_ Instagram: @_hav.en._

_Haven · ファンタジー
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Consequences Of Our Bond (2/6) || Ruith

Time blanketed us while we floated across the water in easy silence. I began to feel cold with the chilly lake stinging underneath me. However, I didn't mind the bite. Comfortable, I felt, while my heart and body focused calmly on this moment, on this time Simon and I had together. 

Occasionally, I looked over to find him with his eyes closed. And I wondered again what went on in his mind—selfishly hoped I belonged in his thoughts the same way he consumed mine. I hoped he was enjoying our time together, just as achingly as I yearned for it. 

After a couple of hours in the water, Simon's skin tightening with soft wrinkles and my ears cold, we returned to the lakeside. We sat in the grass for a while, talking and laughing about various things while we waited for the sun and wind to dry our bodies. Then, we got dressed. Behind Simon, I walked on our way back to the home. 

He slapped his nape with a hiss and inspected his palm.