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[damnpire]

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D's mind is a cacophony of things.

The landscape is shadow and darkness, and it is chilly and reserved where D sits in it; he feels like a simple young man. Quiet, soft, human. But behind the stoicism is a warm, sensual, and elegant sliver of something primordial and powerful. Embracing it is hypnotic, arousing, yet also a little horrifying.

Amidst all of this is something else, too: a craggled and old presence which can be heard on occasion cackling or chattering separately, the crusty voice belonging neither to D or the peculiar entity in the space.

Comments

finally frees anna from my nefarious clutches

[lockedon]

[ Finally they are bonding, only it's over Dokja's stupidity instead of something normal. Better something than nothing though. If only all the men in this household weren't so stubborn about being forthcoming. Gray is truly the glue holding this family together.


But Eustace will at least be forthcoming in his desire to rest, his eyes opening again even as he gives D a nod of his head. ]

I will.

[ Who knew being a juicebox would be so exhausting? ]

You don't have to keep watch over me.

STOP now i have to go annoy yuul bc dokja is stupid

[damnpire]

I know.

[Casually makes it sound like he trusts Eustace with not being stupid, but really, he trusts Eustace only as much as he trusts Dokja to not try powering through things.

Like himself too! Haha! The men in this house SUCK.

He returns Eustace's nod, then finally opens the door to return himself to the stable like he is being punished for misbehavior.

The only downside is despite D being in the stable, Eustace will realize he can still sense a little of D's general presence. Soft and warm in thr distance, like a small ember of life.]