It’s been ages since I have had any of the boys out and I really fucking missed this little guy.

#bjd #eleven #zombie #project365 #day9

eleven <3 mods and faceup done by me.

eleven.

“tell me what it looks like.” he said quietly and settled his head against Eleven’s lap. “please?”

“it looks like the craziest thing…like the snow in summer….” Eleven smiled warmly and slid his hand against Thirteen’s face.

“Snow in summer huh….It’s warm today…. I guess thatd make sense.” he could only smile. It had been over two centuries since he had seen the grass as it swayed in the summer sun…since he had seen the clouds float past in the sky… “Is the sky blue today?” he asked and tugged at the hem of the boy’s shirt.

“yeah! like the most unreal shade of blue ever…. you’d love it Thirteen… I’m sorry you cant see it…. it makes me sad.”

“Dont be sad… we all lost something important to us when we died…Besides,” he said with a small smile and pressed his face close to the boy’s stomach “I have you to tell me what it looks like. And thats better than being able to see it.”

“He’s just shy!” the small boy squealed happily. “S’cause he doesn’t know you… I promise hes nice…” Eleven looked over at Thirteen and smiled brightly. “Look how pretty he is!!! He doesnt even need that stupid lacey thing… hes just scared people are gonna hate him…”

“No I’m not Eleven.” He said and frowned lightly.

“Yuhuh! Why else are you so scared huh?”

“I’m not scared.” he said flatly.

“Liar! You better be careful smellybutt, cause you are gonna lose those fancy pants of yours if you keep lying!!!”

“What? I dont even….”

“S’CAUSE THEY ARE GONNA CATCH ON FIRREEE~~~!” Eleven giggled and wrapped his arms around the larger boy. “not really though. at least i dont think so. 15 and 16 told me they would” he smiled sheepishly and rested his head on the boy’s shoulder.

“If you say so, Eleven… if you say so.” he only smiled and sighed softly, wrapping his own arms around the small boy.

A timid smile broke the boy’s lips and he hid his face behind dirty hands. “Really?” He whispered, parting his fingers just enough to peek out at the man who had offered him more than he could ever have imagined. “You… you  mean you wont take it back?” The man only smiled and nodded.  He scrambled from his place on the floor and tackled the man in an adoring embrace. Eleven couldn’t imagine having a whole room for himself…. A room he could call his own. His smile faded quickly though and he slumped down against the cold tile floor. “I think you’re lying to me. I think you want to starve me out… I think you don’t actually like me.” his lips curled in a childish frown and he narrowed his eyes. “I…I don’t think so.” he scuttled backwards and brought his knees tight up to his chest. “I cant let you do that…you… you know I cant.” his voice grew smaller as his rested his face on his scabbed and bleeding knees. “I wont let you… not again…”

(c) joji biernot

First photo of any of my BJDs that ive done in a while that i actually really enjoy.

this is Eleven, he seems to have a small fanclub, everyone seems to favor him out of all of my boys. i wonder why ^_~

Eleven is a Kawaiinino Momo Boy, hand painted and modded by me.

Eleven chillin’ on Holga, my cow skull.