sixillusions: (kanda17)
Kanda Yuu ([personal profile] sixillusions) wrote2024-06-08 12:03 pm
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[catchall] Caelus



This doesn't fit Kanda at all but I saw it while I was scrolling and I had to
trashprince: (cae62)

[personal profile] trashprince 2024-07-21 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ nobody will ask him? caelus isn't sure about that. he would, until he was told outright to go elsewhere. or maybe he'd recently decided not to do that anymore. did he? the world is formless and so are his memories. sometimes he's sure he's gone in the fog again, even if it's just for the length of a step. ]

...

[ that sounds right, regardless of what caelus is being led back to his room. ]

You told me I have nothing to do with you.

[ some variation of it, anyway. ]
trashprince: (pic#17227117)

[personal profile] trashprince 2024-07-21 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ caelus twists the fabric of kanda's sleeve between his thumb and forefinger. he cannot stand this man sometimes. it's that cat behavior. the ability to remain so resiliently negative through every possible set of circumstances. surely it's a defense and offense mechanism (dual-purpose) and there have been breadcrumbs aplenty to suggest why kanda has built such emotional blockades. it's for safety. his own. others, too.

when caelus has the ability to recall every conversation they've had, he doesn't consider kanda as a cruel person. not really.
]

I don't 'know that.' About getting attached. I don't 'know' it brings nothing but pain.

[ he reaches his free hand to fidget with some of that new, long hair ]

Not if I want to remain a Trailblazer.

[ caelus suffered when aventurine and boothill died. he suffered the next week, losing karma who he'd just accepted was his responsibility. he suffered the next week, losing iwatooshi after not thinking to share a final curfew. he suffered the next week, a prisoner in his own body as he hunted marina down and left her face a mashed pulp. but he was never the only one in pain and his was never the worst. ]

My choice is I don't regret caring about any of the people I've met here. I don't regret a minute of it.

[ staring into the center of nothingness ]