white lies

*Poser* · (This post was last modified: 03-21-2017, 04:56 PM by Poser.)

Poser nods, curled in close to the strange creature. It was something that he couldn't help himself over. Gently, he pulls at the burrs and mats that make up his coat. With a little attention, he wouldn't look half bad. Poser knows the feeling, knows exactly how it feels to need to be close to someone. He's close. Always close. Hard not to be. "It really is a good life..." ruffling Spider's ears, melting in close.

It hadn't been anything other than his reality since... forever. Since Jett, with his gorgeous smile and brilliant eyes lit up his world for the first time. Those had been the days, and they pull his mind far away. There's no love like your first... absently, Poser picks at his damaged front paw. Though it had healed as best as it ever would, it wasn't pretty. It would never be quite as pretty as the rest of him, but there was protection that came with being a young god. He'd, luckily, escaped with his life.

He was the only one.

The shadow sighs heavily, head resting on Spider's shoulder. Those thoughts should be far from his mind now, but here he is. Plagued. Haunted. He can't help but be sad, but that's beside the point. Emotions were fickle, and he hated himself for them. But that was fine. Nuzzling ever closer, he simply rests.

POSER
the breathy way you say my name

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