I love you, I’m charmed by your beautiful form
WHO: Kraehe, Mytho, Fakir, Duck, just all of Tutucast okay
WHERE: Obi-Wan's House of Teenagers and Cats
WHEN: Laaate Wednesday night.
WARNINGS: Your standard kidnapping shenanigans.
SUMMARY: Rue has been time-warped to an earlier point in the series, and is thus kind of traumatized by pretty much everything here. After a brief mental breakdown, she goes off to Mytho's house to kidnap him because somehow this solves everything.
FORMAT: Words.
After Mytho had left, Rue went soon after, just to get out of that strange dormitory. She didn't have anywhere to go, but she couldn't stand the way those two girls looked at her with confusion, and with that terrible sympathy. She didn't want any of it. She just wanted to escape, to go home where things made sense, where she lived alone and Mytho was still heartless, still hers.
She could still remember the way he looked at her, concern shining in his eyes. He had seemed so vibrant, so human. It was terrifying. This prince was not her prince at all, he couldn't be. Someone like him belonged wit Tutu, not an imperfect human girl like herself.
Human. The word stood out in her mind for some reason. She was human, wasn't she? Of course she was. What else would she be? As if in answer, a crow squawked at her as she walked by it, dark eyes peering at her curiously. She sped up her pace.
Suddenly, a great hulking metal thing sped by, startling her so much she tripped, and crumpled to the ground. Rue sat there for a while, leaning against the brick wall, ankle twisted, and throbbing slightly. She felt tears pricking at her eyes. Nothing here was right. Her prince, her home, her whole life had slipped away from her, changed into something strange and unrecognizable.
As she sat there, trying to disguise her sobs, a crow walked up to her, leaning forward with bright, intelligent eyes. The next thing she knew her whole body was on fire, pain filled her being, and, in an instant, vanished. Replacing it was a strange sense of clarity. Yes, she knew what she would do. She had to find the prince. He was hers, after all. With or without a heart, he was hers, and he would become hers, no matter what.
Even if Kraehe had to use force.
WHERE: Obi-Wan's House of Teenagers and Cats
WHEN: Laaate Wednesday night.
WARNINGS: Your standard kidnapping shenanigans.
SUMMARY: Rue has been time-warped to an earlier point in the series, and is thus kind of traumatized by pretty much everything here. After a brief mental breakdown, she goes off to Mytho's house to kidnap him because somehow this solves everything.
FORMAT: Words.
After Mytho had left, Rue went soon after, just to get out of that strange dormitory. She didn't have anywhere to go, but she couldn't stand the way those two girls looked at her with confusion, and with that terrible sympathy. She didn't want any of it. She just wanted to escape, to go home where things made sense, where she lived alone and Mytho was still heartless, still hers.
She could still remember the way he looked at her, concern shining in his eyes. He had seemed so vibrant, so human. It was terrifying. This prince was not her prince at all, he couldn't be. Someone like him belonged wit Tutu, not an imperfect human girl like herself.
Human. The word stood out in her mind for some reason. She was human, wasn't she? Of course she was. What else would she be? As if in answer, a crow squawked at her as she walked by it, dark eyes peering at her curiously. She sped up her pace.
Suddenly, a great hulking metal thing sped by, startling her so much she tripped, and crumpled to the ground. Rue sat there for a while, leaning against the brick wall, ankle twisted, and throbbing slightly. She felt tears pricking at her eyes. Nothing here was right. Her prince, her home, her whole life had slipped away from her, changed into something strange and unrecognizable.
As she sat there, trying to disguise her sobs, a crow walked up to her, leaning forward with bright, intelligent eyes. The next thing she knew her whole body was on fire, pain filled her being, and, in an instant, vanished. Replacing it was a strange sense of clarity. Yes, she knew what she would do. She had to find the prince. He was hers, after all. With or without a heart, he was hers, and he would become hers, no matter what.
Even if Kraehe had to use force.