#parara or kiriya

[tokuteasings]

I've talked about the Bugster OC of my s/i, Tea before but I felt like writing about this little cinnamon roll

This is super self indulgent I'm so so so sorry.

@lacunasbalustrade @kamen-fox-258 bc you two wanted to learn more?

@lunalove25 @mu1m1-yum3 bc i talk about leoring to you two lolol

Anyway here's the lil guy riiight here~!

I'm going to die one day.

An oracle preaching to empty theaters, when no audience ever dares to listen to his words.

Why should they?

When the cub was born to die and dies to be born.

Leoring knows he will perish one day, of course he would. Death comes for all, but for him? It'll come sooner.

No one would expect it from him, for him to go into that night with wings spread, catching air and soaring upon the death weight of starchy lungs.

But he will.

He will fly into that beyond one day.

Not now, he doesn't want to think about it.

He crawls into that bedspace, between his dearest mother and the man of her dreams, his ear against her chest and listening to it beat - one last time.

One last time.

One last time.

She curls tighter around his little body, unbeknownst to the dreamlike state her beloved was in. A mother's den, where he is meant to stay. The cub curls his tail around her wrist, the stinger pointed downwards - never to plague her with pestilence and poison.

Never her.

Never her.

He'll take all of that poison unto himself if he must.

Just to ensure it never enters her heart.