Light of my Life || Nightcrawler X Reader

A young man, blindfolded in the darkest of nights.

Of course, his eyes were as bright as the stars. And yes, evidently, he could see. Through, it was hard to see any good in the world, or at least the world he lived in. Oppression. Poverty. Hunger. Loneliness. Stumbling mindlessly in the blackest of nights.

He could always go to any place he's ever been to before, but he'd only ever been to a few places in the short span of his lifetime. The dark, blue boy didn't know much, never saw much.

He didn't know what he wanted, what he needed.

Though all it took was a little light to lead the way.