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tags (linked to each tag's search results)
please DO NOT use these tags! They're here for anyone that may want to see specific posts from me.
abyssal stage - a little more serious things, like vents and rants.
ghost's library - my writing. Poems, story excerpts & random lines, hopefully lovely & haunting.
ghost's presentation - (formerly ghostradio) words and pictures with no particular distinctions. Blurbs and visuals from whatever. Scattered thoughts.
polluted ghost & pollutedghostocs - my art and original characters
ghost platelet & ghostplateletocs - new art name, tags for art and original characters
later I added tags for specific ocs in the form of "oc tag: (name)". Not all posts will have it. I'm lazy to go back and edit them.
“Well, look who’s up.” I purred, gently turning to my other side, leading Percy to reposition his hands on my chest.
“As if you even slept… What’s bothering you this time?”
I let out a small laugh. “Nothing, Percy. I was just thinking about… Well, old things.”
“Let me guess. Hm. You don’t seem bummed or bothered that much… Academy? Your attempts in befriending me?” The faint light from the string lights, combined with the luminescence of his left eye, pale skin and forever-deep circles under his eyes made him appear almost ghostly. Hauntingly beautiful…
“I recall it worked.” I smiled when he moved his left hand to rest on my cheek. The ring on his middle finger kissing my skin with a gently cold spot. This might be a result of deep-ridden insomnia within the both of us, but I still hold our night conversations close to my heart. Everything that surrounds us is asleep then, always so unaware of us. Only the moon and stars to watch over us, and they are the ultimate keepers of secrets.
The world slowly came into the picture again as we cuddled under a thin blanket, I on my back with Percy next to me, his face softly pressing against my shoulder, his right arm tucked against his chest and the other stretched over my chest. I love him. I love him so much.
We stayed in bed for around half an hour; just lying there, Percy in and out of sleep for much of the time. I still found it difficult to close my eyes. They kept drifting back to him; I noticed, I’m sure he knows, new lines...