🦋 Naomi was used to taking the backroads after a late night practise; by now, she'd learned all of the shortcuts like the back of her hand, and quiet streets meant poor Phascomon needn't be stuffed away in a gym bag. Perhaps she'd gotten too comfortable in them, as until [+]
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armed dinosaur. Phascomon, tucked around her arm as usual, awakens with a start, staring wide-eyed up at Naomi, seemingly unfazed if not for the way she tightens her hold on her partner.
Staring slack-jawed at the two figures before her, Naomi abruptly raises her
🦋 “An angel?” Naomi stares up at the celestial being, awe sparkling under her false eyelashes, jaw hanging open in disbelief. She squeezes a sleeping Phascomon in her arms, beginning to blink as she marvels at the beauty before her.
“Wait… Did I… die!?”
( wondering if maybe i should change this account up a bit. stay within dgm but idk that this character is working out 😅