Heart Game (Continued)
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[There's nothing]
[Nothing]
[Nothingnothingnothingnothingnothing]
[Isn't that wonderful though?]
IRC: #Voidheart. Plurk pings: Alwaysterrible.
Original Heart Post
ENTER | CHUMROLL CONTINUED | BEDROOM | BREATH | TIME | SPACE | LIFE 1 LIFE 2 | BLOOD 1 BLOOD 2 | MIND | DOOM 1 DOOM 2 | RAGE 1 RAGE 2 | HOPE
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 02:01 am (UTC)[And there's anger. There's anger and so much pain.]
I was born to be with them! To grow together, to conquer that Game, to get a happy ending we deserved! Jane was supposed to learn the truth, believe and see how mysterious the world really is, and lead us to victory and show us how to make a proper victory cake. Jake was supposed to get a grand adventure, hang out with me and making sure Jane and Dirk weren't being totes fuddy duddies, and maybe figure out what he wants from romance.
I was supposed to MEET CALLIOPE in the flesh after saving her from her horrible brother. I was supposed to stop missing the help Shades needed and help him find security in his fuckin' identity.
I was supposed to meet Rose and we were gonna have a supes awesome family reunion, and hell maybe even get to meet my son I apparently got, and we were gonna figure out why we felt this close without meeting.
[And now there's tears, a lot of tears.]
And Dirk and I were supposed to be happy! Dirk would have something living around 'sides puppets and a tiny horse. He was gonna get to try so much homemade fresh food thanks to Jane, he was gonna get to explore so much more land than a fucking apartment in the see with Jake, and I was gonna make sure he got every hug he never got growing up. We were gonna figure out how to be around humans together, we were gonna meet our family together, we were gonna keep our friends SAFE to the end.
I was supposed to see when Dirk managed a real smile without a hint of sadness years from now when our childhood stopped haunting us.
We were supposed to protect them. [Her voice cracks.]
Not be the one whose weapon killed 'em while the other was asleep.
How am I supposed to save them when I couldn't even keep them from dying the first time around?
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 02:02 am (UTC)[Doesn't answer, just keeps....eating.]
Re: The Cove
Date: 2015-02-05 02:03 am (UTC)Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 02:04 am (UTC)I should have known better. I know games. I know loopholes and the secret stuff.
Re: The Cove
Date: 2015-02-05 02:07 am (UTC)It's good everything worked out with the Trickster. That the different powers helped.
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 02:19 am (UTC)But it wasn't.
Losing everything... how was ever it worth it? It's horrifying. It hurts, it's unfair, it's wrong. Why her, why him, why couldn't they belong to something better with the people they loved...
All he can do is cling and feel. Words would only take his honesty away.]
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 02:35 am (UTC)You did what you thought would mean less deaths at the time. Nobody's perfect, right? So just learn from it for next time.
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 02:46 am (UTC)It's not easy, huh.
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 02:50 am (UTC)[Yes...yes it's not easy at all.]
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 02:51 am (UTC)Yeah.
Don't try.
Re: The Cove
Date: 2015-02-05 02:53 am (UTC)Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 02:58 am (UTC)Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 03:23 am (UTC)[There's warmth there. It almost seems like the world itself is thudding somehow. No. Beating. Fast, panicked, lost, terrified. But then the beat shifts, adjusting to match his own heart beat, because she feels it.]
[Someone who understand the loss, the walls, the fears, and she never expected it. She's so used to being alone that anyone getting close is a shock. That it was him holding her like this just makes it hit all the more because he never touches her, never shows vulnerabilities, but now he is.]
[She let's out a broken sob, slumping against him.]
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 03:26 am (UTC)Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 03:28 am (UTC)[He leans back, resting his elbow on a convenient pumpkin.]
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 03:31 am (UTC)Re: The Cove
Date: 2015-02-05 03:33 am (UTC)Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 03:34 am (UTC)I'm sorry. I can't fix it -- I don't know how to, I... If there was a way to take that loss away, I'd try everything possible, but I...
[His voice cracks again before he swallows, thick and dry, tensing up.]
I can't bring back corpses.
Please, Roxy, please don't let us lose you, too. Please. I want you here.
I don't want to outlive another friend.
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 03:53 am (UTC)[But there's more feelings. The bands have started to join the beat, and there's other feelings. Bits and pieces of help, affection, promises to help and be there. Important feelings like his trying to combat the deep despair.]
[And it's those feelings that let her hands move up to cling to his shirt as she sobs against him.]
Re: The Cove
Date: 2015-02-05 04:04 am (UTC)[I want to exist and be happy.]
[She takes his hand, tugging for him to sit beside her.]
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 04:07 am (UTC)Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 04:09 am (UTC)[What is brain freeze?]
[And pumpkins with their so helpful thoughts.]
[Don't give too much, they don't have self control, you're the only one who can watch the moderation. There's only so much you can get at once, but always have a reserve for the bad times. Careful, careful, careful, you're the only one who can do this, you're all alone in this effort.]
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 04:11 am (UTC)I'm here. No matter what, I want to see you find a better way. I'll be here until then.
I promise.
Re: RAGE
Date: 2015-02-05 04:12 am (UTC)You reserve the pumpkins, right? What for?
Re: The Cove
Date: 2015-02-05 04:15 am (UTC)You do exist, Roxy.