October
a sunflower soul
with rock'n roll eyes
with rock'n roll eyes
For all the times that Tobi has wished Finn was an attuned like she was that they might share the bond, in this moment, it's largely in his best interest that he isn't. The doctor's silent screams and bright warbles of panic are so strong that any attuned in the area are likely to feel them like a sudden monsoon. Her body might as well have been made out of jello or paper for how useless it is, though her strong hands clutch at Finn even more tightly than they might have done during her labour were it not for Phoebe's crown.
"..F-f-...i..." Barely able to say anything due to the way she's started to hyperventilate, as the boy appears through the foliage, none of the maternal senses we might have assumed would spring up, do. Tobi looks at Ever, suddenly 9 years older, with uncomprehending eyes.
'P-p-lease.' She manages, holding her breath to keep her diaphragm from spasming. "Have you s-s-een...a baby?" The words rush out, and she doesn't care if they don't make sense.
"..F-f-...i..." Barely able to say anything due to the way she's started to hyperventilate, as the boy appears through the foliage, none of the maternal senses we might have assumed would spring up, do. Tobi looks at Ever, suddenly 9 years older, with uncomprehending eyes.
'P-p-lease.' She manages, holding her breath to keep her diaphragm from spasming. "Have you s-s-een...a baby?" The words rush out, and she doesn't care if they don't make sense.
curious thoughts
& a heart of surprise
& a heart of surprise
