Wheeling Gull Isle you’re so beautiful, a blind man could love you

naoyuki’s senses were slowly developing. his nose wasn’t plugged by neonatal mucuses; his ears were loosened from their flush hold against his skull. his eyes had even opened, though he found this useless because still, he couldn’t see anything. several days had passed since this and yet..

he’d gotten used to being sightless, anyway. yuki held close to his mother’s side, eyes tightly shut by his own volition, and suckled at her full breast.