10-05-2018, 09:02 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"]in all his time spent in the world, despite everything, he still was not accustomed to emotions. the feelings that overwhelmed him at times, gripped his heart, kept him still even in times of danger. they were difficult to deal with. he wasn't sure how his crewmates could do it; emotions were all so confusing, and things that were unnecessary and pointless according to his father. angels didn't need emotions. they just needed to function.
luca was not something he had expected when he had come to the typhoon. he had not expected to fall in love, not in the slightest; in the beginning he had denied the feelings. love was a weight, an obstacle. he would not get far being in love, especially with a demon, and yet where was he now? every time the hellhound crossed junji's mind, he was overcome with love, warming him, making his heart swell in his chest. at times he could barely do little tasks like sort herbs without spacing out, his thoughts drifting to luca. recently marcel had begun to invade his thoughts as well, though for reasons aside from love for the male; he was curious about him, itching to learn more about the one who shared a bond with the boy he loved.
as the year was drawing to an end, winter was growing ever near, cooling their days and dropping the pleasant nights to a slight chill. junji didn't mind it, he never had, though there was always something about cold nights that put him on edge, especially spent alone. a chill crept up his back as he wandered aimlessly along the beach, eyes focused more on the tide than where he was going. he felt almost as if he was being watched; when the voice of another shouting for him to wait echoed in the empty air of the night, the angel nearly jumped out of his skin. against his better judgement he halted, and only turned to look when the footsteps grew loud.
junji almost jumped again when he saw marcellus practically bounding to him. "oh god," he breathed quietly, relaxing slightly. he shuffled his wings and looked at the cheetah with a weary smile. "hello marcel. what are you doing out so late?" the angel cooed, head tipping to the side.
luca was not something he had expected when he had come to the typhoon. he had not expected to fall in love, not in the slightest; in the beginning he had denied the feelings. love was a weight, an obstacle. he would not get far being in love, especially with a demon, and yet where was he now? every time the hellhound crossed junji's mind, he was overcome with love, warming him, making his heart swell in his chest. at times he could barely do little tasks like sort herbs without spacing out, his thoughts drifting to luca. recently marcel had begun to invade his thoughts as well, though for reasons aside from love for the male; he was curious about him, itching to learn more about the one who shared a bond with the boy he loved.
as the year was drawing to an end, winter was growing ever near, cooling their days and dropping the pleasant nights to a slight chill. junji didn't mind it, he never had, though there was always something about cold nights that put him on edge, especially spent alone. a chill crept up his back as he wandered aimlessly along the beach, eyes focused more on the tide than where he was going. he felt almost as if he was being watched; when the voice of another shouting for him to wait echoed in the empty air of the night, the angel nearly jumped out of his skin. against his better judgement he halted, and only turned to look when the footsteps grew loud.
junji almost jumped again when he saw marcellus practically bounding to him. "oh god," he breathed quietly, relaxing slightly. he shuffled his wings and looked at the cheetah with a weary smile. "hello marcel. what are you doing out so late?" the angel cooed, head tipping to the side.
[align=center][div style="font-size:17pt;line-height:1.1;color:white;font-family:impact"][i]hello my old heart