literal darkness

*Poser* · 10-07-2016, 05:28 PM

Poser is galaxies raging against each other. He should have gotten high before coming out today, but that's fine. He doesn't care. He can cope. Poser is good at that, if nothing else. He's been hard to kill. The shadow is good at surviving above all. If that's all he can do, it's all he would do.

Here's the thing. He's not a wolf at all. The borzoi is graceful, delicate and maybe a little deadly as he looks at the girl, catching the squeak and then her scent on the wind. A grin cracks his face open, but it's not unfriendly. Tail wagging, head tossing, the cocaine chic shadow of a man turns. He doesn't approach, not yet, but he calls out. "Good afternoon," it's gentle, colored brightly by his accent. Poser has pulled himself together, pulled a decent mood out of an otherwise shitty day.

your charged touch
poser
breathy way of saying my name

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