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mist. - bring me down
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Photo by Pawel Szvmanski
a little mist creeping in like sultry smoke.
I think it would be really epic if you could turn the head on your dick like a garden hose nozzle to change the setting
Small starter for @muutos
Quim's eyes light up when she catches the scent of a water ghoul. "Oh, you're Mist, aren't you?" She gasps, bouncing on her toes. "Dew told me about you, I've been wanting to meet you!"
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❝ please, stay ? ❞ mist !
Dew pauses from where he started to get up, looking at Mist's hand on his arm, the pleading look in her eyes.
He knew she was lonely. Her Papa was gone, Lucifer only knows wherever her bandmates fucked off to, the only ghoul in this wing of the ministry. He sighs softly, scooting closer and resting his head on her shoulder. "You can always hang out with me and the pack, you know," he says. "You're always welcome.'
honesty - mist wipes dew's tears away from under their eyes
Dew huffs softly, crossing his arms and looking away. "You don't have to," he mumbles, but he leans against Mist's side anyways. "I know it's stupid."
And it really was stupid. Something Swiss said offhandedly that cut a little deeper than he meant. Dew had held it together until he reached Mist's room. He didn't say anything, didn't need to, the look on his face had her ushering him inside, leading him onto the bed where he curled into her arms and cried like a kit. He can't even remember what Swiss had said anymore, just that it hurt.