because-the-moon-told-me:

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   { ❄ }- Still unfamiliar with the sensation of touch, the winter spirit stiffened momentarily, breath hitching. When it was clear he was just as solid to this boy as before, Jack eased, giving a light squeeze to Yoh’s hand. “…Same goes to you, kid.“ Pale lips drew into a faint smile.

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霊 —;; "Heh, I’ll remember that." he agreed gently, dark eyes filled with warmth for the first time in eons, well first time in forever for the young child. "Hey… Could we be… Friends?" The young boy desperately wanted friends, even if they were only spirits, because… He was that lonely.