“ please don’t ”
two word starters !
❛ esme please don’t get me uhhhh upset, hmmmm ? ❜
stands in the darkest corner of the room, likes how he can so easily just camouflage into the darkness. lose himself in it, become one with it. it helps that he has shadows running through his veins, his body. but he’s not the only one. his sister his baby sister, stands before him, near trembling. it’s difficult for her, to let the idea settle in that she has this POWER. to him, it’s a blessing. life changing. but to her, the darkness was a curse. and yet STILL he pushed her. pushed her to use them, knowing very well that it’s the dark she fears. he just doesn’t UNDERSTAND why it seemed him & jaxon were the only ones who considered this power a gift. didn’t like it very much. thought it a curse to have a weakling trail behind him.
she’ll have to use them eventually. whether she’d like it or not. whether he’d have to FORCE HER or not. a single umbra tendril shoots from his arm, it’s launched in her direction before it changes itself. it morphs into what looks like a ball and chain. surely she wouldn’t allow herself to get hurt. or maybe she knows he just doesn’t have it in him to harm her. OR DOES HE ?
❛ protect yourself, ESME ! ! just fucking do it ! ! ❜
