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Title: beauty
Characters: Spada Belforma, Luca Milda
Rating: G
4/365.
He wouldn't call Luca 'beautiful' by anyone's standards. 'Handsome' and 'gorgeous' don't belong either ('cute' or 'pretty' might fit a little easier) but never beautiful. Not even if he was a girl (he'd be a little taller than the average and still too skinny, awkward and shy and maybe he'd be pretty in the face, especially with a smile, but he's never gone for a girl with half a figure much less with as shy of an attitude as Luca was bound to have; maybe if there was a little fire between those pages he'd be a little more eager to look through that sort of book). He's all skin and bones, lanky and awkward; he hasn't grown into his height yet, generally speaking (he, as a person, hasn't grown into it as opposed to actually growing – although there's room yet for that, too) and it's not wholly attractive to shrink against walls and try to not exist. It is, at most, endearing – and maybe that's what Luca is, in the end. He's endearing (not handsome or breath-taking or anything like that, but endearing) and, Spada muses, he grows on you like a moss or a-- a barnacle. A little boring, kind of slow, but there, and he can't say he minds it too much.
(He's always loved the outdoors and the sea – both were vastly far better places to be than in his house.)
But apart from all that (all the boring little things, all the awkward, bony things, the ribs he can slightly feel under Luca's pale skin – and that pale skin in general, really, although some of it's tanned now; his chest is still as white as the day he was born and while it's more cream than anything, it's nothing compared to Spada's) there's other things that-- make him a little more than endearing. Little things, like how his eyes are the windows to his soul and show everything he feels, even if everything else didn't already (Luca is a boy who wears his heart on his sleeve, even though he tries to pretend he doesn't).
Characters: Spada Belforma, Luca Milda
Rating: G
4/365.
He wouldn't call Luca 'beautiful' by anyone's standards. 'Handsome' and 'gorgeous' don't belong either ('cute' or 'pretty' might fit a little easier) but never beautiful. Not even if he was a girl (he'd be a little taller than the average and still too skinny, awkward and shy and maybe he'd be pretty in the face, especially with a smile, but he's never gone for a girl with half a figure much less with as shy of an attitude as Luca was bound to have; maybe if there was a little fire between those pages he'd be a little more eager to look through that sort of book). He's all skin and bones, lanky and awkward; he hasn't grown into his height yet, generally speaking (he, as a person, hasn't grown into it as opposed to actually growing – although there's room yet for that, too) and it's not wholly attractive to shrink against walls and try to not exist. It is, at most, endearing – and maybe that's what Luca is, in the end. He's endearing (not handsome or breath-taking or anything like that, but endearing) and, Spada muses, he grows on you like a moss or a-- a barnacle. A little boring, kind of slow, but there, and he can't say he minds it too much.
(He's always loved the outdoors and the sea – both were vastly far better places to be than in his house.)
But apart from all that (all the boring little things, all the awkward, bony things, the ribs he can slightly feel under Luca's pale skin – and that pale skin in general, really, although some of it's tanned now; his chest is still as white as the day he was born and while it's more cream than anything, it's nothing compared to Spada's) there's other things that-- make him a little more than endearing. Little things, like how his eyes are the windows to his soul and show everything he feels, even if everything else didn't already (Luca is a boy who wears his heart on his sleeve, even though he tries to pretend he doesn't).