brokenlight: ((075) When you need a friend)
Ventus ([personal profile] brokenlight) wrote in [community profile] listentomymuse 2018-02-26 02:22 am (UTC)

[He's willing to wait, but for how long? Until this world decides it's tired of him and he leaves?

His tattoo aches, a blinding pain that shoots up his arm because Riku is turning away again. He's turning away. The amount of self-loathing is strong and Ven can only do so much. But Riku has never been his to bring into the light, has he? That right belongs to Sora and Ventus can never amount to him.

Perhaps it would have been better if he stayed asleep.

"Who'd want a broken boy like you?"

Hearing Vanitas's voice is almost normal, but it does nothing to ease the sudden chill that flows through his veins. Ice that settles and forms within him that it causes a brief hush in the air. Sounds became muted for a flicker of a second before it returned and Ventus almost curls up against the lighthouse, buried in RIku's jacket.

What would happen if the spring sun freezes?

Ventus wants to reach out as he looks at him, fingers twitching with the need and he forces him to stop - pull back.

Riku doesn't want him. He wants Sora.

The pain that comes from his mark continues to grow, but he ignores it as he says nothing and looks back at the sea.]

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