Markus shook his head lightly. He didn’t feel like eating. He felt tired, and exhausted, and terrible. He shifted his arms, so they were pressing down on Daniel differently, causing his wounds to hurt. That was what he wanted though.
“‘m sorry..”, he whispered. He felt terrible.
Markus sobbed, letting go of Daniel’s shirt to instead wrap his arms around his neck and hold himself close to him. Sobbing into his neck, incredibly relieved he was safe.
“It’s okay… I’m here to take care of you. Nothing will hurt you darling” he whispered.
Markus calmed down after a while, evening out his breaths slowly. He stayed close to Daniel, just glad he was here and with him, that he was safe and at home.
Markus sobbed, letting go of Daniel’s shirt to instead wrap his arms around his neck and hold himself close to him. Sobbing into his neck, incredibly relieved he was safe.
Markus woke up eventually, gasping sharply, eyes wide in fear. He didn’t know where he was, or what had happened, but he was really afraid.
His breathing was short and quick, eyes wide. He was terrified.“Hey darlings it’s okay… you’re safe.“ Daniels voice said softly as he held him.
Markus looked towards Daniel when he heard him, looking almost lost.
“D-da-niel?-”, he asked, knuckles white with how hard he was clutching Daniel’s shirt in his grip.
Markus woke up eventually, gasping sharply, eyes wide in fear. He didn’t know where he was, or what had happened, but he was really afraid.
His breathing was short and quick, eyes wide. He was terrified.
Markus was still sleeping, mumbling in his sleep. Trembling, curled up as tightly as he could, clutching the pillow for dear life. He was having a nightmare, unable to wake up on his own for the moment.
Daniel set the plate with the still warm cookies down and pulled Markus close again, humming softly to him while he rocked him.
Markus yelped softly when he was pulled into Daniel’s arms, but he immediately clung to him, whimpering and muttering words that weren’t understandable. He was gasping for breath, shaking in Daniel’s arms.
Another OC I got
A kind of zombie bunny girl?
Cute. Easily annoyed. Very stubborn. Doesn’t take shit from people. Will punch and bite. Very stronk
Markus was still sleeping, mumbling in his sleep. Trembling, curled up as tightly as he could, clutching the pillow for dear life. He was having a nightmare, unable to wake up on his own for the moment.
I can never decide on a proper headcanon for this honey voiced honey, but two details are always the same no matter how i draw him;
1) Freckles that are subtly bio-luminescent.
2) Eyes that shine a little too brightly no matter what the lighting.
Markus got tired. With nothing happening, and Daniel just holding him, he felt rather safe. After a while longer, he fell asleep, resting leaning against Daniel’s chest.
Daniel watched over him while he slept, rocking him softly in his lap. He then carefully laid him down in his bed and wrapped a blanket around his small form. He then walked downstairs and rummaged around the kitchen.
Markus curled up tightly when Daniel laid him down, clutching a pillow close to his chest. He felt cold again, but would warm up soon-ish again.
In his kitchen, everything had labels on it with braille on them. Flour, sugar, salt, pasta, herbs, anything that he could fill into a new container or box was, so he could find it easily and read what it was. He didn’t have a lot of food at the moment, though enough to not be an empty kitchen.
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