08-07-2018, 10:38 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-07-2018, 11:23 PM by SAYØNARALULLABY.)
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happy and comfortable, let's just have some fun with our good
star nerds! Also, thank you so much for making the thread! <3
happy and comfortable, let's just have some fun with our good
star nerds! Also, thank you so much for making the thread! <3
Darkness. / Darkness. / No eyes. / No lies. / Though, Ayon will not let the black sheet take over his whole body and mind. / One gazes through a glass window, and they will find a pair of glowing little orbs staring back; / only is he relaxing. / After all, his brother, Night, had recently spilled stars to him, all burning strength and excitement, a horror it would be if he choose to close the curtains on them.
Connecting the dots of what Night promised him—taking him to "something cool"—had been attempted, however, they left him lost in the clouds. / He could only wait for his brother to clear them and show him the meaning of his starry words. / Then, the celestial child did so, and now, he was met by Night, still shining like a star. / A light in the dark. / Comforting.
Ayon shifts his soft gaze from a small children book he was reading, a method of killing time, over to the approaching figure before him, and at the familiarity, he perks up. / Joy flickers across deep blue eyes, and immediately, the book is pushed aside. / Forgotten. / ❝ N-Night. ❞ / A whisper across the Black Sea. / A greeting from the unknown.
The kit rises from his cushion and pads closer to who is indeed his brother. / Though, the mouth are usually difficult to find in darkness, well hidden teeth and daggers, coming from the early event, it's quite obvious what Night is here for. / Ayon notices the other's tail waving and plays it while the sensation forms in his ears.
One, two, three, sensation stops. / He returns his attention to Night and nods, humming. / Soft, but not like how his celestial blood rushes through mortal veins; harsh, how it burns with interest. / ❝ Th-th..en.. show... ❞
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[glow=black,10,100][b]. CHOKING ON HOLLOW HALO, ABDOMEN FILLED WITH RICH ROSES [b].[i]
BROKEN BONES IN GOLD BLOOD; IS THIS WHAT IT MEANS TO BELIEVE?
[div style="margin-top: -1px; font-family: heiti sc; font-size: 10px; color: #000"]「 . AKA [color=#000]AYON . 4 MONTHS . SINNISHMARK SPAWN . PENNED BY DEVILAD; LIKEWISE THE POEM ON SIG . ICON©: SELF . 」
BROKEN BONES IN GOLD BLOOD; IS THIS WHAT IT MEANS TO BELIEVE?