Nikki sighed softly and stared out the window as he sat in the little nook in the front room. The snow was melting slowly but surely, the grass would soon start growing again. That should have made him happy...
But it didn't.
He was still here, in this house with a basement full of monsters. Living with a psycho-killer who 'loved' him. And today was his birthday. He was 20 years old now and he had thought he'd be living a much better life than this.
He had wanted a home of his own, a family, his friends and he couldn't have any of that. The blue-turning back to dirty blonde-haired young man glared at the people passing by the window.
Desire had watched her from afar for many years. It didn't know what it was about her, but it couldn't stop thinking about her. Her face haunted its dreams, untouchable, unreachable. So tempting, but at the same time so frightening.
It was afraid and, for the first time in its long life, found itself wanting.
Wanting to touch her, hold her, kiss her.
Love her.
But she would never want Desire. No one ever really did. It was neither male nor female. It wasn't something that could be shown love as most people saw it.
Rowan couldn't MAKE love. It was a curse to be genderless; to never be able to touch or be touched and feel pleasure. It
Death: It had never really occurred to Nikki that he shouldn't be this calm about living with a psycho. He had never actually seen Zak kill anyone, he'd never seen anything but the blood on his clothes when he came back up from the basement. Every so often he'd think about satisfying his curiosity and going into the basement to see what actually goes on down there, but he'd rid himself of thoughts like that pretty quickly. It was for the best that he didn't know. Hopefully, he'd never have to find out either.
Existence: There had been many times when Zak had pondered his own existence, why he was even here. He had neve
"Twink, do we really have to do this?"
"YES! This is your big day~ You HAVE to look perfect."
Ziggy pouted and let the girl play with his hair. It was a little longer now, long enough to style. Twinkle took full advantage of that. She braided two parts and pulled it all back into a short pony tail. The elf had to admit though, it did look really cute on him.
The fairy girl smiled and went on to put a little bit of make up on the man.
"So....why do we have to do this?" Ziggy asked as the foundation was applied to hide the dark bags under his eyes. Twinkle groaned.
"I'm doing this because you need to look perfect for your man today. I can'
Nikki sighed softly and stared out the window as he sat in the little nook in the front room. The snow was melting slowly but surely, the grass would soon start growing again. That should have made him happy...
But it didn't.
He was still here, in this house with a basement full of monsters. Living with a psycho-killer who 'loved' him. And today was his birthday. He was 20 years old now and he had thought he'd be living a much better life than this.
He had wanted a home of his own, a family, his friends and he couldn't have any of that. The blue-turning back to dirty blonde-haired young man glared at the people passing by the window.
Desire had watched her from afar for many years. It didn't know what it was about her, but it couldn't stop thinking about her. Her face haunted its dreams, untouchable, unreachable. So tempting, but at the same time so frightening.
It was afraid and, for the first time in its long life, found itself wanting.
Wanting to touch her, hold her, kiss her.
Love her.
But she would never want Desire. No one ever really did. It was neither male nor female. It wasn't something that could be shown love as most people saw it.
Rowan couldn't MAKE love. It was a curse to be genderless; to never be able to touch or be touched and feel pleasure. It
Death: It had never really occurred to Nikki that he shouldn't be this calm about living with a psycho. He had never actually seen Zak kill anyone, he'd never seen anything but the blood on his clothes when he came back up from the basement. Every so often he'd think about satisfying his curiosity and going into the basement to see what actually goes on down there, but he'd rid himself of thoughts like that pretty quickly. It was for the best that he didn't know. Hopefully, he'd never have to find out either.
Existence: There had been many times when Zak had pondered his own existence, why he was even here. He had neve
"Twink, do we really have to do this?"
"YES! This is your big day~ You HAVE to look perfect."
Ziggy pouted and let the girl play with his hair. It was a little longer now, long enough to style. Twinkle took full advantage of that. She braided two parts and pulled it all back into a short pony tail. The elf had to admit though, it did look really cute on him.
The fairy girl smiled and went on to put a little bit of make up on the man.
"So....why do we have to do this?" Ziggy asked as the foundation was applied to hide the dark bags under his eyes. Twinkle groaned.
"I'm doing this because you need to look perfect for your man today. I can'
Desire had watched her from afar for many years. It didn't know what it was about her, but it couldn't stop thinking about her. Her face haunted its dreams, untouchable, unreachable. So tempting, but at the same time so frightening.
It was afraid and, for the first time in its long life, found itself wanting.
Wanting to touch her, hold her, kiss her.
Love her.
But she would never want Desire. No one ever really did. It was neither male nor female. It wasn't something that could be shown love as most people saw it.
Rowan couldn't MAKE love. It was a curse to be genderless; to never be able to touch or be touched and feel pleasure. It
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