#psiborn

     there  is  hesitation.    otto  simply  glances  to  his  hands.    oh  no.    oh  no.

     ❛  i  left  them  at  home.  ❜

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       The curtain call had arrived, the weight of being sleepy lumbered over the blonde. Normally he could stay up just a tad longer but today was just a bit harder on him. He had wanted to stay up just longer to get a better understanding  as to why the little speckles in the night sky captivated the one next to him so much.

    His own tired twilight hues stare up at them, filling his eyes in their reflection. They had helped him during his travels ; suited as guides. Maybe that’s what Ninten was keen on them for? They might be leading him somewhere.

       Or maybe he’s just brain barfing ideas that were totally wrong ( which is normal for him but its more apparent in his current state of the sandman coaxing him for slumber ). Link looks at the other and mumbles out how sleepy he is. There’s unsure thoughts if he should venture inside or sleep where he sat. His answer was made when the freckled boy snuggled into Link.

    Eyes blink for a few moments, this wasn’t expected. Don’t kid yourself though, this was wholeheartedly welcomed. Link slept better with someone, this is just how he grew up. So feeling the presence of another put a small smile on his face before curling into the boy. An arm slings itself on Ninten and he nuzzles in. 

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       Now this was interesting. Maybe that day of expressing his infatuation of Ninten’s star covered face, that this was a new bravery of their friendship. Away he went off the ground, which took him by a small gasp. This was something he was use to by now, though it always caught him by surprise of who it might of been. In this case it was the raven haired kid--- someone he thought wouldn’t ever do this.

    Eyes blink and head tilts out of curiosity. Maybe there was something on the ground he was about to step on. Time was not on his side to check as he was gifted with something far greater than protection ; a simple kiss on the cheek. One that made his eyes, ears and even heart flutter from such. 

       That smile of his stretches across his face, more than flattered from this affectionate gift. The blonde--- just as Ninten did, returned the favor ; A pair of lips to the forehead then places his own on the other’s.

     ❛  don’t  have  to  sign  up  for  what  you  already  are.    honk.  ❜

     misty  eyes  filled  up  with  wonder  and  astonishment .  ninten  was  so  right …  they  are  catgirls …

     ❛ bro ………………………. ❜   he  can’t  even  bring  himself  to  say  anything  else .  there  was  a  level  of  understanding  here  ( albeit  an  odd  one )  that  was  truly  unique .