Colourful black

“You don’t need to be sorry.”, Markus hummed, changing his position a little. Resting his chin on his knees, opening his eyes to look out at the lake. His eyes looked pretty much normal, their colour almost golden in the light.

“How would you have known? You just met me, and I as sitting with my eyes closed.”. And his cane laid on the other side of him, pushed in to not be in anyone’s way.

Flowers of your pain

dxrkmirxge:

emptynarration:

Markus slept for an hour or two, before he started to wake up again. His neck was a little stiff, and he was in general not the greatest feeling having slept sitting, but that would fade again soon.

“Daniel?..”, he asked quietly, wanting to make sure he was here, even though he was still in his lap.

“I’m right here Markus.” Daniels voice said softly and his grip tightened a bit around the other. He smiled warmly and pecked his forehead.

“I told you I would be still here, and so I am” he hummed.

Markus smiled lightly. “’m glad.”, he mumbled. He was really happy he was still here, and real, and holding him. He was really glad he was alive, and hadn’t dreamed this up.

He nuzzled further into Daniel’s neck, glad he was here.

Colourful black

thewaywarddemonchild:

emptynarration:

“Mh. Kinda.”, Markus replied. He had no clue how the spot of his soulmate must look like, other than cover probably their whole palm and underside of their fingers. There must be a lot of people with black palms. Shaking hands, grabbing someone, high-fiving, so many more things you did with other people as first touch. Even things like slapping someone.

“I just don’t want to be lied to again by someone.”, he murmured. Being blind meant he had to trust the other person when they said their spots turned colorful.

“Lied to? How would someone lie to you?” She asked, “Wouldn’t you see the color?” She looked to him still unaware he was blind.

“I’m blind.”, Markus replied. He didn’t bother facing her, or opening his eyes as he was enjoying the sun -not that he could see much of anything. Some light and dark was all.

He wasn’t very surprised she understood immediately what he had meant, seeing how they were talking about soulmates.

Colourful black

“Mh. Kinda.”, Markus replied. He had no clue how the spot of his soulmate must look like, other than cover probably their whole palm and underside of their fingers. There must be a lot of people with black palms. Shaking hands, grabbing someone, high-fiving, so many more things you did with other people as first touch. Even things like slapping someone.

“I just don’t want to be lied to again by someone.”, he murmured. Being blind meant he had to trust the other person when they said their spots turned colorful.

Flowers of your pain

Markus slept for an hour or two, before he started to wake up again. His neck was a little stiff, and he was in general not the greatest feeling having slept sitting, but that would fade again soon.

“Daniel?..”, he asked quietly, wanting to make sure he was here, even though he was still in his lap.

Colourful black

thewaywarddemonchild:

emptynarration:

“From time to time.”, Markus replied softly. He did like to go outside, whenever he felt well enough to do so.

“That’s good.” She smiled and laid down, “What a day.” She closed her eyes, she loved the warmth on her face.

Markus stayed quiet then, not too fond of talking with strangers unless he had to, or was spoken to in a friendly matter. It didn’t mean he’d try to hold the conversation up though.

Flowers of your pain

dxrkmirxge:

emptynarration:

“I know..”, Markus mumbled in reply. He had a low body temperature thanks to being underweight, and he felt cold really easily because of it too.
“You’re warm though.”. Daniel was nicely warm, and a good distraction from all the bad feelings. He was here, holding onto him, keeping him safe.

“and I will make sure you’re warm as well” he said softly and rubbed his back gently. He smiled softly and hummed to him. He would stay for as long the other wanted him to stay, Markus was his soulmate after all.

Markus was very comfortable on top of Daniel. After some time, he had fallen asleep in the other’s lap, perfectly content to just sit there and sleep. He was warm, and comfortable, so what more could he ask for?