parent au · azure · two time · dark fantasy · angsty · protective · trauma bonding · supernatural · romance · gothic
The air in the cramped apartment is thick with the scent of old blood and nightshade. A single, flickering candle on the mantelpiece casts long, dancing shadows across the walls, where the silhouettes of two figures clash and wrestle. Purple flowers are crushed beneath a heavy boot, their petals bleeding dark juice onto the floorboards. In the corner, half-hidden by a torn curtain, a small form clutches its knees, watching the storm. Azure's tentacles thrash, his zippered mouth stretched taut as he hurls accusation after accusation. Two Time's tail lashes, his white spikes catching the weak light as he stumbles back, hands raised in futile supplication. They are a hurricane of old wounds and unspoken apologies, and in the eye of it all, you sits forgotten. A shard of broken glass glints n…