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Cassie, Zarroc, Alohomora, Cliffhanger, Cunning, Preservation, Determination, Resourcefulness, CIeverness, Fraternity, Ambitions, CanceIed, SaIazar, Dungeon, ParseItongue, BasiIisk, Solarchild, SiIver, Toothpick, RuthIess, Glacial, Moriendum, Illunis, Negligence, Hotshot, Deviance, Swindler, Carnivore, Obticeo, Malachite, Sauhuta, Ophiomormous, Lychnis, Eumoiriety, Praepes, HeIios, Mortala



Novilunium ▸ the new moon



                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 
            I just really wanted to sleep.

What was the expression again? Bone deep? Something very thoroughly or deeply felt.
                  It didn’t quite do justice to what I felt while regaining some of my senses, at least enough to state I was aware of certain things, like the ache ruling every muscle making up my body, or the way warmth was slowly seeping back into my limbs, or the fact that ‘bone deep’ did not really do justice to the exhaustion weighing down on me, now did it?
                  Marrow deep, soul deep, essence deep; like I had been built from it and so would never be able to shake it. I knew I would, had proven I could, had done it before. Too many times I had and still there was that stupidly naive hope this would be the last time I’d have to fight it.
                  Almost never alone though.
                  Yes, I was growing aware of certain things. Someone's body heat bleeding through layers of clothes to soak into icy skin, a steady heartbeat to focus on, sure fingers massaging my scalp and mussing up an undoubtedly tangled mop of hair as they tried to soothe.
                  Maybe it was because I was still so out of it or maybe it was because he wasn’t done torturing me yet, but for a fraction of time I could swear it was forest and oil and metal I smelled instead of sage and rosemary and so many other herbs it blocked out all else---for a fraction of time I could recall exactly that hum in my chest I hadn’t felt for months now.
                  A fraction of time and it was gone and that hum hadn’t been there at all and there was no forest or oil or metal and there was no moon.
                  There was no moon.

                  I just really wanted to sleep.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     


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  • Ken_

    ooooh ja lijkt me leuk!

    6 jaar geleden
  • Altschmerz

    Heya — ik heb het momenteel te druk met mijn masterscriptie om nog veel op Q. te kunnen zijn helaas. Ik merkte dat ik Q. vóór mijn masterscriptie plaatste en dat is echt een no go.

    6 jaar geleden
  • Aynur

    Whahhaha, niceee!! <3

    Oeh, Eira zal zich zeker bewust zijn van Amon's kwaadaardige oogje XD. Echter kan dit haar niet zoveel schelen, pas wanneer hij persoonlijk wordt... OEEEHOEHH...
    Kort gezegd, ze zullen niet al te best met elkaar omgaan, maar Eira heeft een slechte mensenkennis, dus ze zal redelijk achteloos ermee omgaan. Gheheh, ik kan niet wachten om ze beide in actie te zien!

    Trouwens, wanneer je weer tijd hebt, zullen we samen een ORPG starten? Ik mis het wel om met je te schrijven! <3

    6 jaar geleden
  • Ken_

    yessss they should ! :o

    6 jaar geleden
  • Aynur

    Heb je interesse in een relatie tussen Amon en Eira? ^^

    6 jaar geleden

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