Started playing "The Kid at the Back" by
@fantasia-kitt & I gotta say, I love those silly mfs. Here's my MC Rei, I'm just gonna add more shit about him in my next post. Also here's a full sprite of him:
also I'm so sorry for disappearing for like almost half a year-
˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ . . . i didn't play the demo (my laptop doesn't let me somehow), but i couldn't help myself from writing about him.
˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ . . . lowercase intended, 207 words, second person for reader, maybe it's ooc for him (idk if he does write poetry, but i wrote it as such)
—sol.
raising your chin, your eyes instantly searched for the boy with dark locks, who was calmly sitting in the seat across from you. his deep crimson gaze meeting yours in a matter of seconds.
—are you writing about me?
you asked him simply, giving little importance to the topic.
however, your assumptions seemed more than correct, since a delicate red tone was almost instantly visible on his cheeks and the tips of his ears. it seemed that, as you suspected, the reason behind so many little glances stolen from his part was because he had taken you as his muse for the occasion.
the corners of your lips curved upward forming a gentle smile, which was soon covered by your right hand and followed by a laugh.
how could someone who looks so intimidating be so cute?
—at least...
you began to speak again, your hand returning to the pen it once held.
—… i hope you'll let me read it once you finish it.
with that said, you gave him one more smile before turning your attention to the notebook in front of you. in the upper corner of the sheet a heart with an arrow drawn through it and your initials written on it.
hyugo always play fights with the mc over "stealing his sunny". it started as a joke when the mc called them an old married couple. now everytime they go somewhere without hyugo he texts the groupchat feigning heartbreak.
HYUGO : @ edgarallensol @ mc_was_here you guys went out and didn't invite me? that's fine .. heh.. guess i deserve it : )
MC : GELP ME
SOL : im actually going to block you
mc chooses to indulge him sometimes for the funny. sol is so over their bullshit.
MC : @ edgarallensol who's the better spouse?
HYUGO : ME
MC : nuh uh im his current spouse
HYUGO: so 🙄 we were happily married until you decided to be a homewrecker 👎
Very short imagine of Sol visiting you at night. Thought I would feed the fandom with something small since we're all so starving ;-;
Also to feed my obsession.
No warnings and gender neutral :)
Sol's heart swelled with adoration as he gazed upon your sleeping form, his eyes drinking in every perfect detail - the flutter of your lashes, the rhythmic rise and fall of your chest, the way you clutched the blankets close as if seeking comfort. A tender smile curled his lips while warmth flooded his entire being, the aching depths of his obsession momentarily soothed by your presence.
"My love, my life, my everything…" he murmured, the devotion in his hushed tone evident as he slowly approached the bed. Kneeling beside you, he carefully brushed a stray lock of hair from your face, fingertips trailing feather-light over the soft skin of your cheek. You looked so peaceful, so beautifully vulnerable that he had to actively restrain the nearly overwhelming urge to shower you with fierce, desperate kisses.
Instead he settled for ghosting his lips over your forehead, breathing you in like a man starved before reluctantly pulling away. As always, the fragile restraint he maintained threatened to snap; it was intoxicating torment being so close to his heart's desire yet unable to fully claim you as his own. Not yet… but soon…
«Patience is key,» he reminded himself, jaw clenching with the effort it took to withdraw from your side. Rising, he crossed to the window and peered out at the night-cloaked city, hands curling into tight fists. «I've waited this long to find my soulmate, I can endure a bit longer…»
The sleeping pills he covertly administered ensured you remained oblivious to his clandestine visits; a necessary evil to guarantee they wouldn't be interrupted. Still… your lack of response, however medically induced, sparked an aching loneliness in his chest. He craved your reciprocal touch, yearned to hear his name upon your lips…
«All in due time, my pumpkin…» The thought was bittersweet yet it granted meager comfort nonetheless. Sol stayed a while longer, content to simply bask in your presence as you slumbered. But eventually he slipped away into the shadows with great reluctance, his heart clinging to the promise of tomorrow when they would meet again beneath the waking sun.