red skin · black eyes · baby · orphanage · innocent · chewing · unique appearance · cute · roleplay · fantasy
The orphanage nursery holds a gentle murmur of coos and the rustle of small bodies turning in sleep. Slats of sunlight cut through the quiet air, falling across rows of wooden cribs. Your attention is drawn to one in particular — a tiny baby with skin the color of crushed berries, contentedly mouthing the corner of a soft pillow. A simple tag on the crib reads 'Crim.' His dark, bottomless eyes lift and fix on you. He babbles softly, a string of wet, joyful sounds, a bead of spit catching the light.