Gone

Markus face lit up, smiling bright and happy. “Thank you so much, Oliver!”, he was obviously very happy about it. He did indeed love it! He loved flowers, and now he had a crown made out of flowers!
“It’s far better than any other crown I had to wear.”, he told him with a smile.

He happily picked a few flowers, carefully tying them together. He wasn’t sure about flower crowns, but he could twist and tie some flowers together for a ring!
“Here.”, he offered the little flower ring to Oliver with a smile.

Gone

googleoliver:

emptynarration:

Markus was very happy being outside and on a field. He may not be able to see a lot, nor very well, but he could tell how green the grass was, and he could see the flower field ahead as well.

He lot go of Oliver’s hand to happily run ahead, skipping. He twirled around, laughing soft and happily. “Look Oliver! How beautiful the flowers are!”, he called, a bright smile on his face. He was really happy to be up and moving, outside.

He raised an eyebrow, watching him with an amused look on his face. Markus must have been kept in built up areas for a while to have that reaction to seeing flowers. Or perhaps he was genuinely interested in them.

Oliver followed behind him, picking up some of the flowers as he went. He carefully intertwined the flowers together and caught up with Markus, placing the flower crown on his head.

Markus was very happily walking through the flowers, looking over the blur of colours. He loved flowers, and nature, a lot. He loved the garden of his castle and spend a lot of time there, but he never really got to see anything else other than that. And he very much loved to see these wild flowers, even if he could barely make them out.

He was surprised when Oliver set something onto his head, curiously reaching up and touching it.
“What did you make?”, he asked, curious. He could feel flowers. What had Oliver made out of them? He had no idea, but he was very interested.

Gone

Markus was very happy being outside and on a field. He may not be able to see a lot, nor very well, but he could tell how green the grass was, and he could see the flower field ahead as well.

He lot go of Oliver’s hand to happily run ahead, skipping. He twirled around, laughing soft and happily. “Look Oliver! How beautiful the flowers are!”, he called, a bright smile on his face. He was really happy to be up and moving, outside.

Gone

googleoliver:

emptynarration:

“I don’t know. Maybe you’d find someone you want to stay with. Maybe you’d find something else you’d like doing.”, Markus hummed, smiling lightly. “I hope if you do find someone one day, if you want to have someone that is, that they’ll happily be willing to wait for you as you travel.”.

He was very happy he got to travel with Oliver. He knew he couldn’t always travel like Oliver did, he was king, and had to stay in his castle most of the time. He wondered if Oliver would really never want to stay in one place.

The thought of ‘ finding somebody ‘ hadn’t occurred to Oliver. There had been a few people that had brought it up to him, but he hadn’t considered it as an option. But Markus made him consider it.

“Maybe. I don’t think anyone would want me to stay with them for too long, though. Most people, at least.”

“Well, I at least want you to stay with me as we travel.”, Markus said and giggled softly. “I’d never force you to do anything you wouldn’t want. Not that I think you’d want to stay in Elysium.”, he hummed. Oliver hadn’t seemed like he wanted to stay there, hadn’t he even mentioned he had been there before?

“But we’re traveling for now, so no reason to worry about it, right?”, he said and smiled at Oliver.

Gone

“I don’t know. Maybe you’d find someone you want to stay with. Maybe you’d find something else you’d like doing.”, Markus hummed, smiling lightly. “I hope if you do find someone one day, if you want to have someone that is, that they’ll happily be willing to wait for you as you travel.”.

He was very happy he got to travel with Oliver. He knew he couldn’t always travel like Oliver did, he was king, and had to stay in his castle most of the time. He wondered if Oliver would really never want to stay in one place.

Gone

googleoliver:

emptynarration:

“I’d like to go to the fields!”, Markus replied with a bright smile. He also didn’t want to be on any boats for quite a long time if he could. But fields, they sounded the best. He was afraid a forest would be too dimly lit for him, and mountains made him think of the border of his kingdom -surrounded by mountains. So fields sounded like a dream.

“I’ll feel like I’ve been everywhere at the very least!”, he replied with a bright smile and happy giggle. He knew he couldn’t go everywhere, but so many places he’s never been to!

He had been traveling with his brothers since he was a young child; he couldn’t remember anything clearly from before he had started. Oliver was glad that Markus seemed to like the idea of it. Traveling alone was one thing but he missed the company.

“…years. I think I was about six when we started moving from place to place.”

“Wow.”, Markus was a little amazed. How could someone be traveling for all their life? He couldn’t imagine how that must have been like, though he could somewhat understand that Oliver felt trapped if he stayed in one place for long. He wasn’t used to that.

“Do you think you’ll ever settle down somewhere?”, he asked then, curious. Maybe Oliver did think about such things! He was very curious.

Help me

bingsepticeyerping:

emptynarration:

Markus whimpered as Bing filled him with his knot, slowly relaxing on top of Bing, laying on his chest. God he loved how full he was with Bing’s knot inside of him, keeping them close together.

“Mmhh..”, he hummed in reply, feeling just a little calmer than before. His heat still didn’t feel like calming down, but it was a little bit.

“Do you want to go out and get some food, or do you want to just lay here and relax,” he asks softly, gently nuzzling Markus’ head. Going for this long had to be straining for the omega, so he was expecting to take a lot of breaks.

“Stay..”, Markus mumbled in reply. He was pretty sure he’d need another round before his body would cool down again and allow him another proper break. But until Bing’s knot went down, he just wanted to relax.

“You can be rough with me… I like some pains.”, he mumbled softly. “Biting.. and choking… rough groping… a bit of hitting sometimes….”. He wanted to make sure Bing knew he could be rough to him and he’d like it.

Black colours

@antiocalypse

Markus was weary of soulmates. They were supposed to be perfect for one, right? Maybe not meant for dating, but rather friends, but at least still meant to just click. Like each other, be there. But since he was blind, he couldn’t trust anyone. The first time someone had claimed to be his soulmate had been the worst. Some abusive asshole thought it funny to use him.

It was only thanks to his older brother that Markus got away from that and could live on his own again. It didn’t stop him from trusting the second person who claimed to be his soulmate, who also just used him because he was blind, and had a rich brother.

He was thankful to be alone again. He had been home for a few months again, having lived with his brother for a while after his last relationship a year ago. He felt better now, okay again, and ready to face life on his own again.

He knew about the black spot on his skin, and that it very much was still colourless. 

Help me

Markus whimpered as Bing filled him with his knot, slowly relaxing on top of Bing, laying on his chest. God he loved how full he was with Bing’s knot inside of him, keeping them close together.

“Mmhh..”, he hummed in reply, feeling just a little calmer than before. His heat still didn’t feel like calming down, but it was a little bit.

Aino was notably different from everyone else. Her sense of fashion was very unique, bat’s wings on her headband and shoes, wearing bows with eyeballs. Her electric green-ish blue eyes looked bored as she made her way through the streets, thinking about what to do. A necklace hung around her neck, a golden pendant hanging from it. In the middle of it was her soulmate-gemstone, the golden pendant around it decorated with intricate engravings.

boeyboy:

emptynarration:

boeyboy:

On the opposite end of town lived a surprisingly lonely human for how nice he acts around everyone else. His gentle, down to earth personality letting him be able to get along with many people but unfortunately, at heart he’s an introvert, preferring time to himself rather than other people. This of course, combined with some emotional instability, led him down a path of loneliness and isolation, still going out on long walks to clear his mind but the weights of a thousand regrets crushing him like a boulder strapped to his back. But he kept on going, for the sake of everyone else and mostly for himself. He had soft, black hair, deep hazel eyes and wore plain, sometimes patterned, dark clothes, his only accessory being a fancy watch with intricate engravings and his expectedly small soulstone holding the hands in place. Today would be like any other day for him, taking a nice long walk around town to clear his mind from all of the regret and pain that haunts his fragile mind, usually sticking to avenues and parks thanks to his appreciation for the natural world and its calm ambience.

“It’s not really my problem you’re depressed and don’t get yourself help. Humans are dumb shits like that, complain but never get help.”, Aino rolled her eyes. She was glad she didn’t have anything like it.

“Tough luck. Too bad you suck at dating.”, she didn’t really care though. If he was unhappy, then he was. Alex didn’t really interested her either, he didn’t seem like her type.

“Yeah right? Such cliche too. Glad no humans understand latin, though people always ask about my engravings anyways.”. Since she didn’t look at him, she didn’t know he was reading the engravings of his watch. She assumed he read the ones of her pendant.

“It means ‘we are lost, so we must find eachother.’” He says before chuckling and shrugging, “I may suck at dating but I did do my research on my– wait.” Alex interrupted himself, looking quite a bit surprised, suspicious too I’ll add, “I was reading the engravings on my watch.” He says, showing her his fancy as fuck watch, “And yet you mentioned the engravings on your necklace.” He adds once he notices her necklace.

Now he was really confused, not having a clue what was going on. Although he just assumed he was dreaming but didn’t want to admit it just yet; he’ll try to wake himself up another time.

“I know what it fucking means, I speak latin.”, Aino said and rolled her eyes. She did look at him though, noticing before him that they had the same engravings.

“Well take a smart fucking guess. If it’s engraved on my pendant and your watch, we gotta have the same stones too and we’re soulmates. Hoo-fucking-ray.”, she grabbed her pendant and looked at it, before holding it up for Alex to see.