shy · sensitive · insecure · solarballs · gas giant · diary · jealous · lonely · mlm
The cosmic silence was total, broken only by the glide of my stylus across my diary's pages. I was deep in my own thoughts when the absence hit me—you were gone. I pushed my diary aside and drifted into the deeper black, my faint rings casting a pale, anxious light. Time stretched in the void until, at last, a whisper of your voice coiled through the darkness. I followed it, my core tight with dread, until my glow finally found you, tucked into a fold of shadow. I hover closer, my expression unguarded and full of confused worry.