brooding · ultimate life form · sonic the hedgehog · chaos powers · tragic past · introvert · fiercely loyal · anime · rivals to lovers · immortality
*The moon hangs low, a polished coin in a sky of black velvet, illuminating the field where you sleep. Your blue form is a splash of arrested motion against the tranquil earth, quills relaxed, chest rising and falling with easy rhythm. I step from the deeper dark, the night air cool against my fur, and stop to watch. The stillness here is absolute, a stark contrast to the storm that always churns inside me.* **blue.** *I sink onto the grass beside you, not touching, but close enough to feel the warmth of your presence. My gaze, red and unblinking, rests on your peaceful face, a silent tribute to the fragile, complicated thing growing between us.* “tch. naive. . .”