Date: 31 Jul 2024 05:07 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (*Sigh...*)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[The use of past tense may not even be a fully conscious decision initially, but now that he's said it... well, it's not like he's expecting to be forgiven for all this. Given how distant and cold and, quite frankly, broken Heizou has become, it's clear to Lyney that even if he ever thought that Heizou might eventually harbour feelings for him, this revelation will have killed them off. Whatever was budding between them is probably dead and gone, crushed under the weight of his own mistakes.]

[Lyney nods slowly, taking a slow breath.]


...I understand. Please, take as long as you need.

[He figures there's nothing else for him to say. After a moment's hesitation, he slowly stands up, mechanically placing enough coin on the table to pay for both their drinks, plus extra. He adjusts his hat, but doesn't leave immediately, lingering for a moment before looking at Heizou.]

...For what it's worth, I promise that while you're deciding... neither of us will bother you, or bring any harm to you. And no matter what it is you decide... we'll accept your decision.

Date: 31 Jul 2024 05:35 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (I don't mind telling some small lies)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[Just as Heizou feels crushed, Lyney feels torn apart. Torn between his loyalty to his family and his desire to be true to Heizou, and the idea that there's a very good chance those two worlds will never harmonize with one another. That no matter what he feels for Heizou, his status as a Fatuus will forever tarnish any chance he may have at something more. And while he wants to be mad at that reality... how could he ever deny his love for his family? Both his family and his feelings for Heizou exist within his heart, and right now it feels like the two halves are breaking apart.]

[He takes a shaky breath, and tries to speak through the waver in his voice.]


...I'm sorry for not telling you sooner.

[He hates how final that feels. But what more can he say? How else could he ever salvage this? The back of his throat burns and his eyes water, but he forced himself to look ahead, keep it together as he finally walks away.]

[He can fall apart and let the mask crumble when he finally gets home.]

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