I'm not that new. I-- I mean, this shit kicked in when I was like.. ten. [ so he's been learning to live with it for twelve years. still, twelve years compared to lux's ancient lifespan is.. nothing. a blink.
he doesn't usually hold hands with people unless it's some weird aspect of them getting off. it's too vulnerable, it's too.. soft. but when lux takes his hand, he lets his fingers curl cautiously with his.
his glance flicks away as he lets the older man lead him, free hand lifting to ash his cigarette, holding his next inhale in his lungs until it aches. ]
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he doesn't usually hold hands with people unless it's some weird aspect of them getting off. it's too vulnerable, it's too.. soft. but when lux takes his hand, he lets his fingers curl cautiously with his.
his glance flicks away as he lets the older man lead him, free hand lifting to ash his cigarette, holding his next inhale in his lungs until it aches. ]
You don't, like.. hide here?