Greetings! The name is Time Lizzy, or Time as my friends call me. They/Them pronouns. I love to try new things, draw, sing, dance, garden, and I do some witchcraft in my free time. I'm a Hetalia role playing partner if you guys are interested.
Dark sat back in his chair, the leather material giving a soft sound of protest as he combed through his hair in thought. “The first time? Mm, I suppose it was with Wilford before he had… fully changed. It was after I had convinced him to forget the silly search for Celine and Damien, gotten him to bathe with me so I could clean us both. He was so fragile. It was honestly like a child as he stared at me in disbelief. He knew I wasn’t the DA, I was a stranger. His eyes were wide as he looked down my body, down the scars he caused me. It was sudden, but… I pitied him…”
His eyes slid close, head tilting back as he seemed to relive the past moments. “I let him touch me, run his fingers along my arms and chest, let him realize I was real. ‘Damien..’ He called me. I couldn’t bring myself to correct him, so I grinned and bared it. I smiled at him and pulled him into a kiss. He didn’t pull away, rather he hugged me close and returned the kiss. ‘William… You can’t call me Damien anymore after this. You need to call me Dark, I… I can’t let other people know it’s me anymore..’” A flash of pain echoed across his face as he recalled the words he told him, but it was gone within an instant.
Ppl without ADHD be like “oh if I get rid of all possible distractions then you’ll be forced to focus on the boring task!” Fool… You underestimate my Power
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