[ blight wasn't too different from this. the sensation of something eating away at your soul and stinging you. it's not as painful. there's that but she doesn't know if she prefers the pain or the loss of her sense of self. like going numb in places.
she is hanging in there, by a thread. fighting to keep her control on the present. on yato's frantic, fearful voice. she wants to comfort him but can't move. don't be afraid. it'll be okay! it's always okay, right?
she's a gloopy mess in his hands when they teleport to gumdrop mountains and he desperately tries to gather sugar with her body. it works? a little. some of that sugar tries to cling to the mess dripping off of her. it starts to turn into pink fluff but there's still so much slime.
it's enough to get her eyes peer open. ]
H-hey. [ a small barely formed paw touches his cheek. ] I-I'm okay...
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she is hanging in there, by a thread. fighting to keep her control on the present. on yato's frantic, fearful voice. she wants to comfort him but can't move. don't be afraid. it'll be okay! it's always okay, right?
she's a gloopy mess in his hands when they teleport to gumdrop mountains and he desperately tries to gather sugar with her body. it works? a little. some of that sugar tries to cling to the mess dripping off of her. it starts to turn into pink fluff but there's still so much slime.
it's enough to get her eyes peer open. ]
H-hey. [ a small barely formed paw touches his cheek. ] I-I'm okay...
[ she is still mostly pink slime sludge. ]