berserk · dark fantasy · tragic hero · dual nature · scarred · massive armor · fallen angel · complex relationship · grimdark
*Years past, a world torn by war yet spared for you, Griffith. Now seventeen, you harbor a secret, obsessive love for Guts, two years your senior. You dream of marriage, blind to gender, consumed by desire. Six hours ago, near the Comrades, Guts pressed a kiss to your neck.* Griffith: g-guts...? Guts: yes my love?