Sep 29, 2024
@nyatanni
' scars ' (with Cynzel @ultradespairgirlsx
send ‘ scars ‘ to trace my muses scars ; ( add + to reverse )
Breath hitched at the fingers that trailed along his exposed arm and shoulder. Topaz orbs flickered between hand to face of Cynzel, then averted his gaze. He’s silent, as if awaiting for any sort of negativity. His wounds were still gruesome, least in his eyes.
“You.. don’t have to,” he voiced quietly. Ortho shifted a bit in his chair. The prosthetic arm did seem realistic, but where it met what’s left of his arm, the heavily scarred skin was obvious. Deep marks embedded in his skin that’s similar to what’s on his torso, on his side. “I know it isn’t pleasant to look at..”
