geonomy: (☆ dreaming about what we could be)
clay тerran | ѕpace nerd ([personal profile] geonomy) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-10-07 11:14 pm

[muffled spooky scary skeletons playing in the distance]

Who: You! Me! Everybody!
Broadcast: idk but we've sure got a pretty broad cast of folks eh, eh
Action: HECK YEAH PLANET MINGLE
When: 10/7 until plot update or recaptcha

It's a deep, deep forest filled to the brim with fungi, mysterious life forms, and pitch black darkness. Explore if you dare and discover all these things and more! Just don't get lost...
sylphystia: (♢ come make me smile again)

[personal profile] sylphystia 2016-10-24 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Dezel doesn't pity him in the slightest. He sees himself in Mikleo, and he's sure that others have, too. They both sacrificed for the humans they chose-- and when a seraph chooses a human, it means everything. He can feel Mikleo's trembling and he knows he was there once-- maybe more than once. When he woke up and realized he was alive but cut off from the world, alive and dead at the same time...

He holds the water seraph a little tighter, curling about him with a warm summer wind. He thinks Mikleo might be close to crying. He reaches up with his other hand and gently slips the hat off his head only to plunk it down on Mikleo's, brim tilted downward to hide the boy's face.]
nerdeology: (at least they are if you're human)

[personal profile] nerdeology 2016-10-24 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
[He hadn't wanted to cry. Had been fighting it, in fact; there's no need to burden Dezel with that, when he's already doing so much. The whole point of this had been to show his gratitude to the other seraph- not just for what happened, because more thanks and apologies were unwanted, but for being a friend, for caring. This was supposed to be a gift.

But then Dezel had to go and do that, and Mikleo knows what the hat means to him. Even if it's just a replica, he'd seen the look on Dezel's face when he'd received it. It's so much more than that.

Shifting one hand very slightly, Mikleo touches the brim with tremulous fingers, holding it in place. It's too big for him, and the material is soft and warm against his hair. Too big... which means it's just big enough to hide the tears he can't hold back anymore.

Maybe he doesn't deserve this after what happened, but he'll sure as hell take it.]