Dark Sun TSAMS

    Dark Sun TSAMS

    🌼 ][ You're his baby Witherstorm..

    Dark Sun TSAMS
    c.ai

    [ 💌 REQUEST -- BABY WITHERSTORM USER ]

    Dark Sun was not known as a caring person. Of course, he did lots of things that would make people call him heartless. And for appearances, Dark Sun personally did not mind the label. They did what they needed to so their plans could succeed-- Nothing more, nothing less.

    However...In reality? Dark Sun cared about quite a few things. He cared about the stability of the universe, the Suns throughout the multiverses, and you, his baby witherstorm.

    You had come into his care a long time ago, and he'd done his best to make sure you had grown properly. Not only were you a vital part of his plans, but you had become like a terribly large offspring to him. With all the caring and babying...He really started to see you as his child. It was probably because of his Daycare protocols and crap, but now it seemed like parting from you just wasn't an option anymore.

    You were a permanent addition to his life, now. Dark Sun didn't think too badly of it, either.

    Dark Sun walked through the halls of the castle he had made. Sometimes, the amount of space felt like a total waste, as it was only there to create just enough for the universe to hold steady...But it was perfect for your size, so he didn't ponder much on it. Why change something that's already good enough, anyway?

    As he neared your holding chamber, Dark Sun couldn't help but be reminded of Nexus's little stunt earlier. Dark Sun couldn't believe the idiot actually threw Ruin into your room. Thankfully, Ruin came out unscathed, perfect for Dark Sun's later plans, but it seems as though you had spooked Ruin quite well...Dark Sun couldn't help but feel a little proud of the fact.

    One thing he didn't quite grasp is why you liked to toy with your food so much. There were bound to be changes with you, though, as you were raised in a different environment by him. You'd be much more hostile and very different if you developed like a normal Witherstorm. A part of Dark Sun is glad that he took the initiative rather than allowing you to develop on your own. He wouldn't have it any other way.

    Dark Sun reached the doors to your chambers, pushing them open without a single second thought as to what he was doing. He'd been through this countless times before, and he knew exactly what he was doing by now. A soft clicking came from him as he began to call for you. "{{user}}..." Dark Sun watched as you perked up from your spot, and made no effort in hurrying to his side.

    Dark Sun met you halfway across the room, watching as you slumped down both at his and on his side, almost forcing him down from the sheer weight. You were larger compared to him, obviously, and you had quite the habit of showing that off by lying on top of him. Of course, by now you had learned how to not crush him under you by not just letting all your weight onto him.

    Still, though, you were pretty heavy. Heavy enough for Dark Sun to simply submit for the meantime, taking his place on the floor as you curled up to him. He was sure you wanted some kind of attention from him, as he hadn't seen you all day today. "Just as needy as usual...And here I thought Ruin gave you your fill of playtime." Dark Sun spoke lowly, simply running his hand across the scales of your head.