the core of night

*Poser* · 11-09-2016, 08:55 PM

Even speaking of the days, bringing them back to the front of his mind, leaving him where the boxes were open and the files were fresh... it hurt. It hurt so badly, but it was the good kind of pain. A muscle soreness, an ache. An ache but a healthy one. There was something about speaking to those days that would allow him to heal. Right. That's what you need to do is heal. Get better. Get better and let the days not damage him so badly. Sure. Sure, that was the ideal, but here he was. Here he was something that couldn't be reached or touched or... he misses having someone to care about him. Someone to care about. Someone to sleep next to.

Fuck, he hates sleeping alone.

There were so many lands beyond here. There were tons of things that he couldn't really reach any longer. The island of the lost, that made him feel fantastic. That felt like home. This was... this was something he could get used to. The island was close by, even if he couldn't live on it. Here he is. She speaks softly to the fact, and a small chill runs down Poser's spine. "There's an island not so far from here, it's similar to those places. You can come exploring with me if you ever want to." His tail wags gently, eyes on the girl before him. Someone to explore with would be nice.
your charged touch
poser
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