Half of me and half of you

growlingbeasts:

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Markus squeaked when he was suddenly picked up, holding onto Ray.
“U-uhm- thanks?..”, he said, feeling a bit unsure. Ray was still a total stranger to him, even if they were soulmates. Well, he seemed to be nice at the very least.

“I’m- uhm- I’m Markus..”, he introduced himself softly. He had barely seen Ray before he turned blind. 

“No problem dear. My name is Ray and well it’s nice to finally meet you Markus.”he said with a little smile and moved to kiss his forhead. “I know I must act too friendly I guess but I want you to know that I want you to be comfortable with me.”he said softly with a smile and placed a kiss on his cheek.

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“I- uhm-”, Markus blushed lightly at the kisses, unsure. “It’d be nice if you didn’t treat me as if we’re already dating?..”, he asked quietly. He had just learned his soulmate’s name, and already he was being held and got kisses.
“I’m a little uncomfortable….”, he admitted quietly.

Half of me and half of you

Markus squeaked when he was suddenly picked up, holding onto Ray.
“U-uhm- thanks?..”, he said, feeling a bit unsure. Ray was still a total stranger to him, even if they were soulmates. Well, he seemed to be nice at the very least.

“I’m- uhm- I’m Markus..”, he introduced himself softly. He had barely seen Ray before he turned blind. 

Half of me and half of you

growlingbeasts:

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Markus walked through the park slowly, himself never noticing his eyecolour changing. He was glad for that, not wanting to know. And luckily there weren’t too many people around either, who could judge him for it.

He rubbed his eyes, walking the path along the lake. He hoped he could find his soulmate soon, if only so his eyes changed fully and he knew which eyes were his. He had had relationships before -never really happy for him, but he guessed it was his fault for getting into abusive relationships.

Ray looked around as he seemed to be happy that not many people were around there. The demon then stopped as he saw a small person with the same mismatched eyes he had. He got up and quickly moved over to him. He tapped oj his shoulder making Markus turn around. “Are…are you my soulmate ?”he asked as he looked at him in the eyes.

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Markus turned around when someone tapped his shoulder. His eyes widened as he looked at Ray, seconds later their eyes changing, and he couldn’t see anything anymore.

“I guess I am.”, he replied quietly. So he was the blind one. He didn’t really mind, at the very least not as much as he would have if he hadn’t been prepared for it. It still saddened him that he couldn’t see anything anymore though.

Half of me and half of you

Markus walked through the park slowly, himself never noticing his eyecolour changing. He was glad for that, not wanting to know. And luckily there weren’t too many people around either, who could judge him for it.

He rubbed his eyes, walking the path along the lake. He hoped he could find his soulmate soon, if only so his eyes changed fully and he knew which eyes were his. He had had relationships before -never really happy for him, but he guessed it was his fault for getting into abusive relationships.

Half of me and half of you

growlingbeasts:

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@growlingbeasts

Markus had been born half blind. One of his eyes a light brown, almost golden, with no real pupil. Milky. His other eye was (Ray’s eyecolour), and he always wondered which was his eye. Was he supposed to be blind? Or would he have sight, and his soulmate wouldn’t?

His older brother had it hard himself too, his eyecolours nearly matched. But he didn’t care as much about soulmates as Markus did.

Markus was living on his own by now. He had learned how to read braille, just in case he’d be the one who’d turn blind. Learned to get around blindly, cook, everything. Either he’d be blind, or he could help his soulmate if they were blind. 

Ray groaned as he found it inconvenient that one of his eyes was blind while his other vibrant orange one was fine and could see perfectly with him. He did feel bad for his soulmate whoever it may be since he heard from his friends that normally soulmates would have mismatched eyes before they meet their other half. The demon sighed as he went out in the city. It was weird that some people who already had their partner looked weird that. The demon just rolled his eyes continuing his way in the busy crowd.

Markus was a lot of the time looked at weirdly, for a colour changing eye. Either people said he must have multiple soulmates, or his soulmate wasn’t human. Or, well, they claimed he was the weird one. He tried ignoring these people, but it wasn’t always easy. He was just glad it didn’t change too much too quickly.

Now Markus was just going to the park, his weekends usually free to do as he pleased like that. He loved his job, being a kindergarten teacher, but he knew if he turned out to be blind he couldn’t do that anymore.

Half of me and half of you

@growlingbeasts

Markus had been born half blind. One of his eyes a light brown, almost golden, with no real pupil. Milky. His other eye was (Ray’s eyecolour), and he always wondered which was his eye. Was he supposed to be blind? Or would he have sight, and his soulmate wouldn’t?

His older brother had it hard himself too, his eyecolours nearly matched. But he didn’t care as much about soulmates as Markus did.

Markus was living on his own by now. He had learned how to read braille, just in case he’d be the one who’d turn blind. Learned to get around blindly, cook, everything. Either he’d be blind, or he could help his soulmate if they were blind. 

Petite

growlingbeasts:

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“Sure…”, Markus mumbled quietly. He highly doubted he would be any good. He was blind, he couldn’t read, and he had no idea how cooking worked like, yet alone baking.

Ray thought for a moment and then moved to place the small omega down. „You know I actually didn’t ask what you want Markus..“he said softly

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“Whatever you do.”, Markus replied quietly, shifting where he was set down. He didn’t have wants. He was taught not to have wants since his first alpha. 

Petite

growlingbeasts:

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“Don’t care..”, Markus mumbled. What else would he do anyways? Sit around doing nothing until his alpha wanted him for something. So he really didn’t much care if he was held and cuddled or if he was just sitting in a corner waiting silently for something to happen.

Ray thought for a moment as he then came up with an idea. „Why don’t you help me make some cupcakes ? Don‘t worry you can choose the flavors !“he said happily as he looked down at the small omega. He wanted to cheer the small one up

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“I’ve never baked before.”, Markus replied quietly. Nor had he ever cooked, or done anything else for that matter. He was, pretty much, useless. He wasn’t happy about it, but what could he do?