Sunbeam Lair xsalt

I still wanna continue our last one but I gotta kick the muse into gear somehow @Dagur <3

Small gods.

They'd chased him here, he thought. It was hard to be sure. When he reached for his memories he found them all smeared in red, blurry and surreal like a story he'd heard. Like something that had happened to someone else.

But it'd happened to him, hadn't it?

The proof was carved into his skin, long cuts adorning his flanks and his chest. At the center of the cavern, Dirtwater Fox collapsed. Stars glittered through the broken ceiling. Somewhere far above his head, he thought he could hear them whispering.

ofc! <3

the world was not right when his dancer was not there.

dagur frequently orbited the other man. he understood that sometimes there might be distance but... he could not settle. his skin prickled with nerves.

trust something whispered to him.

he did, he did, but...

he followed after like a dog on a lead. unable to be away very far or very long. stars guided him like a chain that linked them together. he might have admired them, might have looked for the pieces of them that made sense.

all he cared about was his dancer. his world was his dancer.

to find them like this set fire to the world. he was crawling, he was crooning, a near worshipping display as he neared him. long cuts adorned his lover.

no, no, he cooed. he wanted to scoop him up, he didn't want to hurt him.