Random Oneshots N' Shiz

Long Day

hi yes its me again. trash. you know me. i had a hard day today and so i did some vent writing with Roman. 

TW: overstimulation (mentioned), crying, exhaustion

word count: 227 (a mere drabble, I know)

Roman's knees gave out from under him, but he could only vaguely feel the impact of his body on the hardwood floor. The day had outright sucked. He'd been exhausted from the moment he woke up, and the rest of the day was no better. It'd been cleaning day, which was the worst day of the month, as Roman would have happily told you any other day, but they'd had to skip for the past two months. That meant there was three times the work that needed to be done, and Roman had to pull himself out of bed and clean the entire kitchen and organize two of the most junk-filled closets in the mindscape and palace. It didn't help that they'd had a movie night afterwards, which Roman usually would have loved, but he'd had to walk out because the noise and the colors and the touches of the others was just too much.

In short, the whole day had just been too much. And it was finally showing as Roman allowed himself to drop the mask of happy dramatics. He felt the tears roll down his cheeks and numbly allowed his body to shake as he sobbed. Bringing his knees up to his chest and curling in on himself, Roman cried tears that had built up for weeks. It had been a very long day.