antreegonist | [a heart.]

Entry tags:

hearts,
ic

[a heart.]

There's a moment of nothing but light and sensation. Someone's looking you over and the scrutiny prickles and burns – it's nearly a physical pain, like fine little hooks digging past your skin, into the very meat of you. I know who you are, it says, and I know what you are, and that you don't have any business here --

“But you do,” says Mithos behind you. He's a tired, steady voice in your ear, a light hand on your shoulder. “I don't know what Dream's thinking, but everyone is welcome here in my heart; just keep in mind it's a real mess right now.”

Your vision clears.

((assume your characters wandered in here through a dream. also join #ihateyouihateyouiwanttocuddle on irc if you can!))

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[my instinctive reaction to this is to pet whatever is doing it

... pet pet]

Okay.

He's cuddling into you.

[aa-aaaaaaa aaaaa so cute

I think we can take a break for cuddling a tiny]

He blinks a little after a while, sleepy . . .

"Mmn?"

Oh... sorry, did I wake you up?

"--Hazel!"

How did he get in your lap so fast? The world may never know.

[c-cuuute, pets some more]

Hey. You got all tiny.

"I'm always tiny."

Cuddle cuddle.

Oh.

[thoughtful pettins]

How are you doing?

"I'm tired . . . the heart's really heavy right now. Frogs aren't helping."

Frogs... yeah, I don't think frogs would be very good at holding heavy things.

[:|a]

Maybe you could get something less squishy. Like... a crocodile.