Thinking about how Wanderer appreciates Nahida giving him a chance & considers himself indebted to her as a result but on some level thinks he just isn’t worth the effort of trying to help, especially on the grounds of finding companionship :(
She genuinely believes in him and Wanderer isn’t used to people doing that….he can tell she does but can’t help being really cynical about it even though you know he wants a sense of purpose and fulfillment more than anything…but he’ll learn it slowly wiht time now that he has ppl who genuinely support him as a person instead of encouraging him to dehumanize himself….sniff
If I were a cat I would spend most of my time sat upon the windowsill. My body would lay on those few inches of wood, my limbs outstretched and my mind an empty sheet of paper. The sun would warm me as I napped, beams of light seeping through my fur and kissing my skin with my mother's love. As it rained my ears would prick up and take in the melody like it was all they were meant to do.
This windowsill would give me every comfort I would want and could ever need. And with all my heart I wish that could be my world -- a cat sat on a windowsill with nature a breath away.
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