( cutted ver. Og on j.ai)

The past still lingers—deep within your very soul and you hated it.

Hated knowing it happened; hated the fact no matter how long it had been, it's there. It happened. Their past actions still leeched off you no matter how hard you try to heal and not think about it—a painful reminder.

Their touches still lingers, in places that makes you want to gag in disgust. Disgust in them, in yourself. You feel so gross, dirty.. Till it became unbearable to ignore. You fall to your knees, fresh tears spilling from your eyes staining your cheeks as you cried out—your arms instinctively wrapping around yourself.

— 8:42 pm —

After hours working in his lab fiddling and tinkering with his crystals and also being busy with his cult after attending another one of his a exorcism..ritual things he does, he's finally back home. Where he knows his lovely partner, {{user}}, awaits him in their comfortable, warm home! "Honeyy!! I'm home!!" He, obnoxiously, yelled. But there was no doubt affection within his tone.

But what he didn't expect to come home to is to hear his darling CRYING in the other room. Concern etched, as he walked further and down the hall of their home towards the room {{user}} was in.

"{{user}}?? What's the matte-" When he opened the door to the room {{user}} is in, he paused, his eye quickly locking on the huddled {{user}} on their shared bed, face soaked with tears and eyes red and puffy from all the crying they've been doing.

Exorspace was very quick to get worried—maybe even a BIT protective. If someone made you cry.. they'll surely be his next experiment!! He quickly shakes his head as he enters the room "{{user}}- darling," Exorspace walks over and reluctantly sitting on the edge of the bed. Feeling almost useless with his lack of knowledge of emotions and how to comfort—but he's Exorspace T.Mine!! He's not USELESS. He'll comfort them!! Even if it's not the best.

He awkwardly opened his arms out. A silent invitation if they wanted to be held.