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blurry-eyed · 4mo
thoughts on juno? you may consider this your gift in return.
how lovely of my juno to pay a visit. a handful of fireflies. warm yet fleeting. only gravitating to those who deserves his light, those who shelters it as so. bashful yet vocal in his thoughts, his emotions, his love for cherished ones. as clear as the lake home underneath him. i'm thankful to be allowed nearby, to silently watch over him as he flourishes in the goodness and peace of his own name. today, tomorrow. always.
blurry-eyed · 5mo
hello there. you do not know me, though you intrigue me. ive glanced at your profile and my god, it is pretty. i had a question. are your dms open? i would love to indulge in a conversation with you.
blurry-eyed · 5mo
Hm. Have I overstepped my boundaries? Someone has claim over you ? How disappointing if true. I’ve been taking care of myself as needed. A bit hungry and I lack the motivation to cook. Feeling a bit lazy. I could be better of course. You’ve missed again, lovely.
blurry-eyed · 5mo
My apologies for being away. I’ve had some matters to attend to. How are you, darling? Have you eaten? Have you bathed? Went out and smelt the roses? I hope you’ve visited nature. So many questions and yet, I cannot stop myself from asking. I was thinking about you.
blurry-eyed · 6mo
If I were to reveal myself so early, would you laugh? Amusement is needed. Comedic relief, sure. I can only hope that once I unfold altogether, you will enjoy me as I come.
Your writing speaks to me on various levels. I can relate for the majority. I myself, am immortal. I’m curious. Is it natural to feel even the slightest bit human? I’ve only been around for a few centuries and dealt with handfuls of humans. — The aura you possess is unique on its own. My senses tingle with excitement. It’s almost shameless.
now, now. why would i, dear anon. know that i'm not opposed to either, be it you stepping out of the shadows this very instance or a few twilights after.
my writing — are you saying it makes you feel human, no matter how miniscule? if so, i'm beyond flattered, aforementioned. i'll take it as high praise, as much as i am undeserving.
then it shouldn't surprise you to know that i too, am immortal. i doubt we are of the same kind, and i haven't always been.. ageless, you see. hm. shameless, you say? i'm endeared by your honesty. perhaps there's still a semblance of my human self in my words. perhaps that's enough to hold your wandering eyes.
blurry-eyed · 6mo
Hm. My day has been busy soaking in the soiled earth, ripping roots and replanting my hibiscus. Slaughtering goblins and overall… enjoying a honey infused tea. My mind is running hectic again. Thank you for asking. And as far my wandering eyes? I tend to focus closely. I am to assume that doesn’t make you nervous. You’ve piqued my interest. You are quite prepossessing on top of that. How could I not? It’s enough to dive into poetry if I were truly honest with you, lovely.
honey does wonders as a condiment, doesn't it? i'm enlightened to know you've had a worthwhile day. nervous? you assumed right, i'm far from it. merely amused, if anything. flattered, even. though, as the undead poet myself, i wonder. what of me that you find worthy enough to be made into lines of memory? you are but a nameless to me (for now), as i am to you.
blurry-eyed · 6mo
I’ve been watching you for a while. Just curious about your nature. Tell me. How are you at this hour? Have you eaten?
wasn't aware i held a pair of wandering eyes. it hasn't been long since i returned to the depths of this abyss, after all. nonetheless, today's been kind to me. dim mornings, flower trimmings, iced honey lemon to soothe the heat. i've eaten as well, thank you for asking. what of your day, dear anon?