Symphony of Light

{ ღ } — Vincent paused upon her words, obeying her command dutifully even if he would never understand why she was so adamant to keep him away. One hand hovered in the air, extended towards her, longing for a reunited touch. But it was soon returned to his side to hang limply ‘gainst his form.

❝ Lucrecia. ❞

His voice was forced steady in a desperate attempt to ensure that it would travel the necessary horizontal to meet her and would not meet its demise upon the cold floor. 

❝ Why did you save me if you don’t want me? ❞

"I--I'm sorry.."

Was that really what she wanted to say? Sorry wouldn't explain it. Head inclining once more, those optics of ochre met his paled expression but soon they would dart away. Guilt eating up inside. His hand reaching out, oh so desperately did she want to connect her digits with his and be united.

"Your safety was too important to me. By having you near.. I risk losing you again." What once was a woman of strength, intelligence and solace was now shattering into that of a spawn. A mere device of Jenova. Mako degradation was forcing it's way through inside, she was soon becoming the very thing she hated; mad.

If you are an Original Character, common roleplay courtesy states that you talk to the muns of Canon Characters before assuming your original character is allowed to know theirs. Talk to CC muns before assuming your character can know their character. It’s polite and there is no bigger turn-off than having an original character come up and be like ‘HEY BUDDY HOW’S IT GOING I AM YOUR CHARACTER’S GF/BF/BESTIE/DAUGHTER/CRUSH/W/E.

No.

and Supernatural.

SHAKE IT UP IS GOOD

IT TAUGHT ME THAT I CAN'T DANCE

NO MATTER HOW HARD I TRY TO MIMIC THEIR MOVES

“…" Lucy herself wasn’t sure, did he want to seek the truth? Or was it.. Revenge? “I—I don’t know.." Her voice came off so dejected and broken, Lucrecia was at a loss in life now. "Are you here to end what he started?”

    The looming male lifted one hand to scratch the back of his head. Silver flowing from the friction between the fingers and his skull. It was true that he had a right to hate her, but he did not blame the one who was caught up in all this. 

"Vincent has more than every right to hate me for what I did to him. I only wish he can remember why I did everything.." Why was he so calm in her presence? She initiated in a vicious act to spawn a descendant of Jenova--was that not worthy of some distasteful words? Lucrecia couldn't be more grateful however. His welcoming nature was an unusual vision to behold, certainly he had more of her genetics than of the mad doctor.

"There’s nowhere we can hide."

"Don’t get too close."

"Maybe I should kill myself."

"I’m not listening."

"No one can hurt you now."

"Who do you think you are?"

"You’re gonna catch a cold."

"I wish that you would just leave."

"I love the way you laugh."

"A little evil goes a long, long way."

"Drink the wine."

"Maybe we could stick around for one more drink."

"Here’s to us."

"The last few days have kicked my ass."

"Nothing lasts forever."

"I don’t know what went wrong."

"I don’t need you here."

"Did I fall asleep?"

"I will not die."

"I’ll wait here for you."

"I feel numb."

"Deal with it."

"I don’t care."

"I hate the way I love you."

"I have no regrets."

"I love you too much to hide you."

"I didn’t kill anybody."

"There is no God."

"All monsters are human."

"You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine."

"You’re a liar and a cheat."

"Why do you think I’m here?"

"Crap, are you pregnant?"

"This is just perfect."

"You’ve done enough already."

"Oblivion is the fate of all things."