i said make me love myself, so that i might love you // don't make me a liar
Brows raise in question, more of his gaze shifting towards the Goddess at her answer, the outstretched hand. It’s a little strange to really see the Goddess outside of the shrine; somehow she looks smaller, though it’s clear by the bolt that leaves her hand that she is in no way diminished.
At first, Nate doesn’t see what she’s done, isn’t blessed with the Voice’s sight. It reaches him after a moment though, a small, delicate looking creature, seemingly plucked from the stars themselves. Without thinking, Nate reaches up, almost to meet it, to offer a mooring point, it’s mournful call tugging at his heart.
If he knew more about the starwhales, he might have some objections, his company lacking in comparison to a celestial pod, but he doesn’t. ”It’s beautiful.” He says instead, already besotted with the creature. A sideways glance is aimed back at the Voice again. ”What exactly do you mean by that?”
At first, Nate doesn’t see what she’s done, isn’t blessed with the Voice’s sight. It reaches him after a moment though, a small, delicate looking creature, seemingly plucked from the stars themselves. Without thinking, Nate reaches up, almost to meet it, to offer a mooring point, it’s mournful call tugging at his heart.
If he knew more about the starwhales, he might have some objections, his company lacking in comparison to a celestial pod, but he doesn’t. ”It’s beautiful.” He says instead, already besotted with the creature. A sideways glance is aimed back at the Voice again. ”What exactly do you mean by that?”
because i swear to god // when i said it, i thought it was true
