ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴍᴘᴇʀᴏʀ ᴜɴᴅʏɪɴɢ (
necrolord) wrote in
deercountry2022-02-28 05:18 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
o5 . bone house mingle!
Who:
necrolord and CR!
What: Several teens move into the horrible necromancy mansion, and sometimes they bring their friends.
When: Early March.
Where: Bone House in Gaze.
Content Warnings: Skeletons, discussions of death and grief, violence where marked, vomit where marked. Note all the usual warnings of this character.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
What: Several teens move into the horrible necromancy mansion, and sometimes they bring their friends.
When: Early March.
Where: Bone House in Gaze.
Content Warnings: Skeletons, discussions of death and grief, violence where marked, vomit where marked. Note all the usual warnings of this character.
no subject
Paul unfolds, his knees opening into a half-lotus as he reaches back, gathers Iskierka's slight weight into his hands with the delicacy of a boy who learned to handle knives and seashells thin as breath at the same time. He's careful of her wings and her antennae, her exposed coremata, the vulnerability that Merlinus holds inside himself behind veils and names and abstracted wisdom.
But it's impossible to be in the world, and not of it. Paul is learning that too, between the hard place of this world and the rock he has tried to make of himself. He cradles Iskierka close, but not crushing, and lowers his face to her tiny ministrations.
He's seen enough butterflies on sandspurs, at the corners of animal eyes, to wonder what she might do as the sea gathers at the fringes of his lashes.
"Thank you," he says, quietly, and closes his eyes.