Love is Blindness
Love is clockworks and it's cold steel
Fingers too numb to feel
Fingers too numb to feel
This was the moment the plastic boy had been waiting for, and it was better than anything he could have hoped. His father was imposing to say the least. Tall, dark, powerful, and he was proud of him. They had never met before and Khaos was proud of him. Fraktyr couldn't help the radiant grin that split his face. Khaos wanted to know about him, called him unique, special. The dark boy flourished. His mother had not attempted to hit him, or berate him in the entire time they had been in the presence of the iron stallion so he took it as a sign. Perhaps if Khaos loved him then Branka would too. Maybe they could be a real family.
Sugarplum thoughts of the three of them living happily ever after together danced behind Fraktyr's eyes as he gazed up in pure awe at his dad. "Well, sir, I am made of plastic stuff now. It makes me tough. I want to be tough like you!" His fuzzy tail waggles happily and it takes a stern look from his mother to keep him from leaping and bounding happily around his parents. It was a quick turnaround, but since he had Khaos' attention, he felt invincible. An indestructible plastic boy with an iron father and golden mother.
Sugarplum thoughts of the three of them living happily ever after together danced behind Fraktyr's eyes as he gazed up in pure awe at his dad. "Well, sir, I am made of plastic stuff now. It makes me tough. I want to be tough like you!" His fuzzy tail waggles happily and it takes a stern look from his mother to keep him from leaping and bounding happily around his parents. It was a quick turnaround, but since he had Khaos' attention, he felt invincible. An indestructible plastic boy with an iron father and golden mother.
I don't want to see
Fraktyr | Hybrid | Smokey Black | Colt