Plant fucker

oh fuck

I have no shame relying on my friends. You wouldn’t understand. You’re just a sore loser, really… 

[ huffs, doing his best not to buy into his persuasion ] That’s funny, considering I defeated you. What does that say about you then?

[ glares ] I’m not scared! I just don’t trust you!

[ he furrows his eyebrows, frowning] No, we’re not. I don’t feel any ache.

Enough with this! [ he grips Vanitas’s wrists to pry his hands off] You know what happens if we were to merge. Don’t you ever just want to live? To be your own person?

-snip-

[ he lets out a tired sigh ] No, Vanitas. Don’t you understand? We’re hardly the same person anymore. It’s never going to happen.

We are the same.. and the more you continue to deny that, the greater the ache both of us will experience.

[ Things were different since Xehanort’s defeat. Everyone seemed happier - the *world* seemed happier.

And it pissed Vanitas off to no end.

Time and time again he was seen as a threat. Which, well, they weren’t wrong, but he grew increasingly annoyed with the attempts to subdue and capture him. Terra and Aqua both treated him as if he was some rabid animal, talking in hushed tones like he’d react to loud noises, debating over his fate as if he was a dog meant to be put down.

He could escape easily, of course. They were idiots if they thought a single sleep spell and some weak cage could prevent him from wreaking havoc. The peace around him was sickening.. It drove him to irritable. Though he could control his powers now, the stray Unversed always seemed to pop into existence - which in return caused more irritable.. and well, you know how the cycle goes.

He wasn’t going to live a life that was nothing but a mere cycle of playing cat and mouse with some idiots, nor did he want to hang around for an eternity of boredom.

Of course.. there was always one perfect solution, and the only reason he knew to live for.. ]

oh.

ventus uh

oh geez how do i put this