forum A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.

Started April 04, 2018 by @Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

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Sam flinched at Lata. He looked at her, teary-eyed. "H-Hey," he said, voice cracking a little as he tried to smile. She reminded him so much of Lillith, and he couldn't help but wrap an arm around her and cry a little more

//my heart

Orion did as Orion does. He refused to let go. If a few silent tears wanted to spill over his lashes then who was he to stop them? Smiling, the cat eared man realized that he had something that he had almost forgotten one could have. Family, he had family. Orion let himself cry silently, and hugged the rest of them all the tighter.

(fEELS) As Sam cried, his heat began to slowly die until there was no trace of it except for a few molten splotches on his cheek and a few dull orange runes. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he repeated as he sobbed into Orion's shoulder

Lata was weirded out slightly at Sam's behavior. It was really out of character, but she wasn't going to complain. He seemed really sad after all. They all were actually. So, she stood there with the other three and relished the family hug. She began to cry silently along with Sam. She wasn't sad at the moment, but filled with an overwhelming sense of happiness. The vision of people kicking her away and the hateful words threatened to come back, but Lata then imagined Sam threatening to burn them all alive, or Orion, protecting her. Even Lucy there to comfort her and to teach her new spells.
(When the hug ends later, I have a thing I wanna do for more feels)

(I'm ok with that, the feels probably aren't over for Sam lol) Sam sniffled, starting to calm down. He felt tired all of a sudden and just so…defeated. He wanted to just lay in the grass and wait for the rain to wash him away like the insignificant speck of ash he had become