⠀⠀❪ℰ⦘⦘❫ ⠀ ❛⠀Yesterday⠀. . .⠀ All my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as though they're here to stay—oh, I believe in yesterday⠀. .⠀❜
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He didn't mind the contact; in fact, it made him fall deeper into a sleep. . To the point his tiers parted to breathe.
There was no memorable imagery in his dreams—but potential nightmares avoided.
But with Karim near, and his familiar scent, Tikka remained at ease. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
Even if he just wanted to stare at him all day, Tikka reluctantly nods—shielding his silver optics with the covers of his purplish lids.
Time to rest, and time to dream. .
Even if it felt like his body was falling—leaving the blonde to grow heavy in unconsciousness. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
“Chaotic?”
He pretended to he oblivious, turning his back to an orc that walked out of a store—feeling intimidated by his size and build.
Tikka was extremely short and petite. xitter.cf/suntdryadalem/status/9…
Tikka's head followed Karim's caress, just so savor the expanded time he had to enjoy such an affectionate offer.
He never had a lot of those. .
The apples of his cheeks were a cotton candy pink; just dark enough to be visible along his porcelain complexion. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
“Because I missed you.”
He didn't really see Karim all day, and the young elf just loved his presence to the point of attachment—now watching him with the boldest, silver puppy hues.
It's just a knee-jerk reaction to having someone who cared. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
Little one?
Okay, he is small. . And it did make him blush—.
He squeezes the strap of his over the shoulder bag, batting his lashes.
“I am. . Okay.” xitter.cf/suntdryadalem/status/9…
He just felt bad, now batting his lashes with his blonde locks poking out from the tufts of blanket.
“Yeah. .”
He's a sleepy head, looking like he's going to drift off at any moment. It's been a long day, now watching Karim from his spot. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
Tikka felt his ears perk back, gingerly panting as he was approached.
Coco is going to be pissed—.
He blushed.
“Hi—.’ xitter.cf/suntdryadalem/status/9…
“Good. .”
Tikka didn't want to disturb Karim, so he sunk down and nestled beneath the duvet.
Looked like he was ready to sleep. .
He truly admired how Karim looked after him; so the least Tikka could do was give him some peace and quiet. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
He's been spotted.
The blonde gasps, looking forward.
He was told not to stare, talk or even think about socializing with anyone. xitter.cf/suntdryadalem/status/9…
“Good. . I think—.”
It had a rough start, but he assumed he got the job done.
The elf had ducked his head, taking the very last sips of his tea until the bottom was visible—moving the teabag aside, just so he could get the last sip.
It was strong.
“You?” xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
The steam entered and cleared Tikka's physical senses, causing his eyes to go entirely black, and back to normal.
This was a very therapeutic drink. .
His bare feet nestled beneath the duvet, trying to warm himself up and quickly. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
Tikka practically had to bite his tongue, just so he wouldn't ironically relay that 'hot' comment onto Karim.
He smiled, and nods.
“I will.”
The dainty creature waddled back to the bed, where he sat neatly—hands engulfing the mug. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
Tikka watched Karim approach, taking the mug from his hands gingerly, just to alleviate his hands from occupation.
Karim is too sweet. .
He isn't helping Tikka's dilemma with feelings. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…
Tikka could tense the change, and his senses seemed to stand on end—now staring blankly at the threshold.
He got up despite Karim tucking him in.
He's a wiggly worm. xitter.cf/mondesouterrain/status…