It was there that the signal hit his receivers, and a wave of revulsion hit him. His old head. His horrible, ugly old head, it triggers the forever associated memory of the last thing he saw when he was alive, which was one of those fucking things about to crush his skull.
Fuck.
Vox dropped the chain entirely, throwing them both into darkness save for the faint glow of Vox's screen. Fuck... he wanted to vomit. But at the same time, his heart was hammering with... happiness? Flattery? Love? At realizing that he was so precious to Alastor. That he would keep something close, clean it so lovingly, keep it for nostalgia. For devotion.
"...I am not. Going to throw you away. I will die before you're ever leaving me."
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It was there that the signal hit his receivers, and a wave of revulsion hit him. His old head. His horrible, ugly old head, it triggers the forever associated memory of the last thing he saw when he was alive, which was one of those fucking things about to crush his skull.
Fuck.
Vox dropped the chain entirely, throwing them both into darkness save for the faint glow of Vox's screen. Fuck... he wanted to vomit. But at the same time, his heart was hammering with... happiness? Flattery? Love? At realizing that he was so precious to Alastor. That he would keep something close, clean it so lovingly, keep it for nostalgia. For devotion.
"...I am not. Going to throw you away. I will die before you're ever leaving me."