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“Is it that late already?” He acts like he isn’t tired, but his voice is groggy and eyes heavy with sleep, a yawn actually threatening to creep from his throat for a minute there, “I hadn’t noticed. What are you doing up, then…?”
‵ it is, ‵ she affirmed, voice quiet, melodic and soft. black shellacked nails drummed lazily across her sketchbook. ‵ hush, we’re not talking about me right now, ‵ a small quirk of full lips followed a curious head tilt. ‵ will you be turning in soon ? ‵
@lrkenlnvader // continued.
✦ ; . ❛ - relax, those’re just as bad. sometimes when they get REEEEALLY outta hand, i hear they scoop your eyes out like ice cream. - ❜ lydia hooks her finger near her lower eyelid to tug down && further push her torment, only watching on for any skirmish or squeamish responses. regardless of how zim reacts she’s on the rebound to assure him of her joke. ❛ - c’mon — if it’s that bad i can always stick around to make sure you don’t break out. you don’t seem like the type who usually fits in anyways ; kinda like me. - ❜
it doesn’t take much for the human to settle in without confirmation she’s even wanted around, sat with coddled knees against the wall she had found the other stood before. an elbow nudges the back of zim to urge him to let loose a bit, especially since now she’s taking him socially hostage in the situation. just look — the verbal handcuffs are already on, what with lydia sticking to his side like glue already. does he even have a choice?
❛ - you got a name, ALLERGIES ? - ❜
@forgerykills // word prompt.
[ nightmare ]
✦ ; . skin crawls as the cold bites at her flesh, nails sinking into the folds of a blanket lydia had used to prop her head. her lucid dreaming had been horrid, showing her trapped within the netherworld again without family or friends — a slave to death by juno’s own hands. no betelgeuse, no adam or barbara. truly && utterly alone. ❛ - wh. . . oh god. - ❜ it’s only veronica, little bluebird bracing the deetz’s forearm as she rouses from her nap.
❛ - what just happened ? - ❜
