Alright, I should force myself to sleep at a decent hour (I say as it's midnight) better than 2am... I gotta fix my sleep.
I really really hope I have a dream about Phillip...the man has been ruining my life!! /Dramatic /j
Good night everyone. Will I ever get to asks? Nobody knooooowwwssss and I'm sorry ;-; lol
See this is where I really do need Phillip or any of my f/o here. I need them to snuggle on-top of me. Just put their entire body weight onto me so I have no choice but to sleep but also I'd just like to have them here... So I can cuddle them and run my fingers through their hair and tell them how much I love them. ;/////;
It sits in its rippling skin.
Its bouquet of beaks sift between its armour plates in a jittering preen.
Its mandibles tipped with pine needle teeth click and spark like flints.
Its yellow blood floods to and fro from its feathery gills to chill its baking striations.
Its leaves lining its shell turn orange then shed ahead of hibernation.
Its paws plant themselves sprouting roots that will hold against the tides of the sugar swamp.
Its motor oozes with mucus to seal its crenulations and lubricate its rails.
Its glass scales close around the interlocking perpendicular ring eyes embedded in its motherboard.
Its rubbery gynophores zip up their humps packed heavy for their pilgrimage.
Its fin fans flap wafting perfume pheromones out far and wide from its vents shafts.
Its clay hinges creak caked in bioluminescent chlorophyll pumped by its tetrahedron of fusion powered hearts.
Its moons lactate a misty plasma that makes its tendrils dance and glisten.
Its hollow horns reverberate its clangus mating call punctuated by steam whistle.
Its zimaralls phumph.
As it thinks.
The yellow orange thing looks beautiful over the blue green thing.
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