still alive/barely breathing

*Poser* · 10-06-2016, 10:58 AM

Sometimes things get lost in translation. Things get misplaced, things get taken away from each other. Poser had misplaced Arsenal, they'd drifted as the made their wa through the woods. Poser had figured the boy would find him, but it hadn't been so. They were removed from each other by circumstance. Whatever. Things happen. Things always happened, and Poser would always keep his chin up. Keep your head up, love. Fight and fight some more, Poser would always be able to handle himself that way. It was the only way. It was only ever this way for Poser, as he's mostly empty on the inside.

He smells the man before he actually calls out, pretty much as soon as he enters the house. There's something beautiful about Poser, something striking about the way he stands. He's dramatic. He'll always be dramatic and gorgeous. He can hear his name echoing off the marble floors and elegant walls. Poser can hear it, and he barks back. There's something excited in it, and he skitters across the floor with an utter excitement. Running. Beautiful. He doesn't stop, instead crashes full force into Arsenal. "Hey, beautiful." That's all, crashing into the creature, grinning. Happy.
your charged touch
poser
breathy way of saying my name

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