[ ranmaru chose the darkness for a reason. it had spoken to him in his dreams. he’d awoken with the sensation of loss, an understanding that the world was destroyed when he left it—and the dark ink he’d been given made him okay with that. it resonated with a desire he’s buried and doesn’t understand, and sirius’ cruel smile makes him nearly remember.
he quashes it immediately for fear of falling even further than he has already. although he accepted the kenoma, he has some pride as a lux fairy. ]
I don’t know what you’re talking about.
[ ranmaru keeps his shoulders straight and his chin held high as he meets sirius’ gaze. there’s something about the color of his eyes that makes ranmaru’s heart ache; he forces himself to believe it’s because the color is unnatural for a fairy. ]
I chose the darkness because there are people here who need my help.
no subject
he quashes it immediately for fear of falling even further than he has already. although he accepted the kenoma, he has some pride as a lux fairy. ]
I don’t know what you’re talking about.
[ ranmaru keeps his shoulders straight and his chin held high as he meets sirius’ gaze. there’s something about the color of his eyes that makes ranmaru’s heart ache; he forces himself to believe it’s because the color is unnatural for a fairy. ]
I chose the darkness because there are people here who need my help.