he dropped the toothbrush and rushed to the side of the bed
"a a asran?! t tell me whats w wrong!?"
"N-NH-!"
He shrank into himself more, curling up into a ball under the bed
he called on guards, explaining what happened and saying he thinks hes having a panic attack
(Ok listen-listen-listen. This-may be the cutest thing I've ever created.)
(y yes!)
he lay next to him, 'worried'
He gradually calmed down, peeking his head out from under the covers.
(So-Omegaverse rp with this sweet bun-bun?)
(yeye!)
Cat boy expermenting, buuut got caught >:3
“A are you alright? D do you need anything?”
"N-"
He shook his head, taking a deep breath
"N-No....no I-I'm ok..."
"c can you tell me what happened?"
he knows full well what happened
"HF-"
He stiffened up
"I-I-I-I had a dream. Just-just a bad dream."
Hey whitty! Ik your probably not online.. but, it’s good to see you again! (also sorry for like-, “spamming” you with messages, I just really wanna talk with you..!)
