i hate my weaknesses, they make me who i am. it makes no difference, i'm insignificant
Thank you Sonskyn. Even if he had wanted to hide it it would be impossible to completely conceal relief that balloons in his chest, Nate letting out a stale breath. He sags into the kiss, drifting in steel eyes and letting a smile play at the corners of his lips. It’ll be easy. All I need is a few rocks.
A furrow digs in between Nates brows, his mind stretching back and trying to drag up a memory of seeing the Voice while he was sick. He remembers Halo, in bits and pieces, Loren, a golden dragon, but not the Voice. I don’t know if that’s the best time to have met her. Maybe... maybe next time it’ll be different. If there was a next time, without consequences. There’s a flicker of thought, the barest feeling of hope before it’s locked away tightly, Nate pressing their foreheads together and nodding, just slightly. He does understand the fear of a foreign god, the uneasiness.
Instead of harping on the same painful key, Nate turns them to slurp up the last rays of sun, starting up a conversation about the way the rooms should be organized, and lamenting the fact that they hadn’t had the foresight to bring a ladder with them. And for the first time, with the help of a stolen shift, they sleep in their new bedroom, wrapped up in the peace and quiet of each other’s arms.
Fin!
A furrow digs in between Nates brows, his mind stretching back and trying to drag up a memory of seeing the Voice while he was sick. He remembers Halo, in bits and pieces, Loren, a golden dragon, but not the Voice. I don’t know if that’s the best time to have met her. Maybe... maybe next time it’ll be different. If there was a next time, without consequences. There’s a flicker of thought, the barest feeling of hope before it’s locked away tightly, Nate pressing their foreheads together and nodding, just slightly. He does understand the fear of a foreign god, the uneasiness.
Instead of harping on the same painful key, Nate turns them to slurp up the last rays of sun, starting up a conversation about the way the rooms should be organized, and lamenting the fact that they hadn’t had the foresight to bring a ladder with them. And for the first time, with the help of a stolen shift, they sleep in their new bedroom, wrapped up in the peace and quiet of each other’s arms.
Fin!
NATE
