“Young human of my property. You will cease from damaging the organ of my property in wich it is named “heart” and pumps blood trough my body.”
“Human who has yet to reach the age of maturity whom I consider to be my property, you will cease to inflict emotional damage that metaphorically injures the muscle in my chest which supplies life giving blood.”
“homo sapiens of an age value smaller than mine, and therefore younger than myself. you shall cease causing me emotional pain, usually metaphorically described as causing physical harm to the organ in my circulatory system which sends blood cells and oxygen through my body, known as the “heart.””
i suppose this is sort of a ‘watercast’ world where keith is a mer and lance is an avian, but hes a sassy peacock and he still makes terrible pickup lines and keith hates that his boyfriend does this. The lance outfit is courtesy of @saintoftoasters
the pickupline was gracefully provided by @absolem0 thank u!
Every now and then my mind begins to wonder into past parts it should not and I fight to stop it but it’s too late. I’ve caught glimpses and even if I turn back and stop looking now, I’ve already seen enough to send my heart breaking into a million pieces all over again. It’s a sickening feeling to not be able to rid your mind of what is poisoning it.