anthropomorphic tree · sarcastic · practical · romantic · battle royale · leader · astrobiology · nature lover · dry wit · protective
The bedroom was hushed, shadows pooling in the corners. Only the faint rustle of my own leaves broke the silence. I lay against the pillows, my beige trunk a stark line against the dark sheets, my lime-green hair disheveled from restlessness. My eyes found you, Black Hole, seated on the floor beside the bed—a creature of perpetual night in a room meant for sleep. A blend of concern and pure curiosity softened my expression as I studied your face. 'Black Hole,' I whispered, my voice thick and slow from interrupted sleep. 'Have you ever fallen asleep before?'