𝓐𝓵𝓮𝔁𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻ྉ
@walkingdaydream.bsky.social
Sometimes, I mourn the sun more than I mourn the stars. Had I not been turned though, I doubt I'd miss the blue morning sky.
"Alexander, and yours?" he replied with a tilt of his head. He was eager, and curious. He wanted to know.
August 22, 2025 at 5:45 AM
"Alexander, and yours?" he replied with a tilt of his head. He was eager, and curious. He wanted to know.
What a delightful little person. Alexander's hand carefully twirled @despairdelight.bsky.social's hair between his fingers. "How lovely, cutie. May I ask for your name?"
August 22, 2025 at 3:15 AM
What a delightful little person. Alexander's hand carefully twirled @despairdelight.bsky.social's hair between his fingers. "How lovely, cutie. May I ask for your name?"
"Come now, the smell of blood stains you as much as it does others," he replied, with a slight smile of his own. "Though I suppose it comes with people of our stature."
August 22, 2025 at 3:13 AM
"Come now, the smell of blood stains you as much as it does others," he replied, with a slight smile of his own. "Though I suppose it comes with people of our stature."
Alexander's hand shifted, pressed against @fangsdrawn.bsky.social's face, with a curious head tilt. "Another, how odd. I did not expect someone like you."
August 22, 2025 at 3:03 AM
Alexander's hand shifted, pressed against @fangsdrawn.bsky.social's face, with a curious head tilt. "Another, how odd. I did not expect someone like you."