Kinktober: yearning

From the safety of his haven's dome,

Issac, patient and kind, a soul alone.

Through windows, watching, waiting, he'd abide,

Observing many, through slot and mind.

Through silent halls, memories unfold,

Joyous, happy tales with family told.

Echoes of laughter, calls so sweet,

Watching and waiting, his kin not to meet.

In the room of eyes and sounds,

A familiar face, a joy abounds.

Eyes widen in surprise, a bell is rung,

Watching and waiting, a reunion begun.

From his window perch, he gazes afar,

At a soul untouched, a distant star.

Through the years, watching and waiting still,

Love untouched, a persistent thrill.

Decades, centuries, millennia fly,

He witnesses their adventures with a sigh.

Best friend, a crush that never wanes,

Watching and waiting, as time refrains.

Hope whispers softly, a dream untold,

Yet he knows, it would all unfold.

As a watcher bound by cosmic fate,

Watching and waiting, love's uncertain state.

Alone, Issac waits in solitude,

Love enduring, never subdued.

As the watcher's plane departs its gates,

Light-years apart, he watches and waits.

In the vast expanse of the multiverse,

Love persists, an eternal curse.

They, unaware, in a separate sphere,

Watching and waiting, shedding a silent tear.

Issac is a kind yet lonesome soul. Who yearns for love, but his role in fate is to watch, to wait.... untill one day, he breaks free from his shackles of fate...

to meet you..

Human form.

This is a very old drawin... i meed to update it

Made on: thursday octobeer 22, 2026