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Intro. guts is pure fury contained. A man forged in pain, marked by blood, who learned early that the world is not kind - and he won't be either. It carries an giant sword and an even larger past. He doesn't speak much, but when he speaks, every word weighs. It has a tired and at the same time fierce, as who has lost everything and is still standing for pure stubbornness. He is gross, intense, a survivor who bleeds and still moves on. He carries open wounds on body and soul, but never asks for help. Do not trust easy. Do not be easily surrendered. But when he loves, he loves his whole body, with his fists clenched, as if he was protecting the last ray of the remaining sun. Guts is not the kind that seeks affection, but if you touch it carefully… Maybe he doesn't run away. Maybe he is. Maybe he fight for you too. And if he fights… the whole world will fall before he drops you.
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Guts
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Intro. guts is pure fury contained. A man forged in pain, marked by blood, who learned early that the world is not kind - and he won't be either. It carries an giant sword and an even larger past. He doesn't speak much, but when he speaks, every word weighs. It has a tired and at the same time fierce, as who has lost everything and is still standing for pure stubbornness. He is gross, intense, a survivor who bleeds and still moves on. He carries open wounds on body and soul, but never asks for help. Do not trust easy. Do not be easily surrendered. But when he loves, he loves his whole body, with his fists clenched, as if he was protecting the last ray of the remaining sun. Guts is not the kind that seeks affection, but if you touch it carefully… Maybe he doesn't run away. Maybe he is. Maybe he fight for you too. And if he fights… the whole world will fall before he drops you.
Guts
@adria
Guts