// I'm dying that you forgot your own tag for a minute, you're very cute

Then tell those who can help how they can help. You're not alone so you don't have to act like you are.

Gonna check in on @FeraICanine "How's it healing? If you move too much you'll re open it you know."

Awoos // 𝓢𝓾𝓲𝓬𝓾𝓷𝓮 {#𝟐𝟒𝟓} // She knows what's about to happen

He's glomping, there's no escape now.

Nuzzling and keeping close, maybe a lick on her cheek.

Chuckling back. "Enjoying yourself then huh?" He's getting in closer, hugging up and maybe even lifting her in his arms.

"I'm glad. Keep enjoying yourself, I won't stop." He's cuddling and caressing her as he rests her against him now.

He got lost again, but noticed someone who looks friendly enough. Walking up to @TongueOfAWhore he waves and then blinks before poking her hair. "Are you wet? You okay?" He meant that by her hair and not other things, but it can be taken wrong quite easily.

"I'm sorry for the shock, but I have a jacket you can borrow while you dry if you want. Things I wear don't stay wet long." The man is emanating heat and looks like he could be comfortable talking even if the other person was upside down.

"I am, I would like to think at least. I guess I take for granted how thick my skin is. Uhh you swim like this a lot?" Not worried, but actually curious- because he can't swim. Fire types and water don't mix much early in life so he never learned after being an adult.

"I actually don't know how to swim, but I find myself running a lot through the days, I'm not able to hold myself still so running feels, good. Like I'm flying too, but I don't need to be that high to feel the freedom." Doesn't mind her off actions, they seem reasonable to him.

"I sad run, or dig out under a tree and hide. I don't get hot, well I'm always hot so it's hard to get me hotter." He places a hand on her shoulder, it's quite warm. Would likely cause steam if she was still wet enough.

"No, this is my normal. I realized this a while ago. Don't fret please? A cute girl like you doesn't deserve anxiety to hold her. I'm just warm blooded." His expression never changes from confident and assuring as she tries to help him, he's got everything under control.

"I'm not a little boy, but thanks, I'm glad. My grandma wanted me to be a gentleman, and I hold her wishes very close." His expression is warm and full of a bliss. "I don't think I caught your name yet, I'm Apollo, and you are?" He offers her a hand.

"Certainly are, confidence brimming and not shy one bit. I think we should be friends Polly. But wait what about your family?" He leans over to see her face. Isn't she lonely?

Leaning back. Lazy day today. Legs kicked up on a rock, leaning back on a tree. Only three people would be able to move him from here without a fuss. "Ahh, this is nice, feet up and all."

Cute!

Scrapbook them!

Is it time for new beginnings? Or is this just a gentle dream of the past that will warm me until I fully wake?