Procrastinating. And you thought else?
I went searching through my files and guess what I dug up? This weird thing about Subaru and bananas. Fits in the story "Old".
...Yes, I was bored at the time. Don't look at me like that.
Fandom: Tokyo Babylon
Title: Bananas
Rating: PG-13 for thoughts that don't make sense.
Genre: General/Drama. Spiritual?
Warning: ...This is Subaru. He's a messed, messed child.
Subaru was walking with a bag of bananas in his arm, his clothes splattered with blood.
He didn't know where he was going, or maybe he did. He did and didn't. He knew were the destination was, but he didn't know how to get there. But he did, or else he wouldn't be walking. Did he?
It hurts, it really did. There were cars around him, whizzing pass at a dizzying pace, and he thought for a moment that one of them was red. Blood was red too, wasn't it? It was sticky, the blood, and it was drying. But no, dried blood wasn't red, it was brown. Red brown? Why was blood red? He remembered somewhere that he heard that blood was water, really, red water, because of - he frowned. Because of what? Oh, never mind, Hokuto-chan was here, and she was laughing at him, saying that it was silly, because they were too small to be seen by the naked eye (how can eyes be naked? No glasses? Maybe? Does that mean that Seshirou-san's eyes - lovely colour - weren't naked?) and blended in.
Blended in with what? The pain? Because it was painful, really painful, and it blended very nicely. There was heart-pain, that cried and cried (maybe blood?), and wrist-pain, because he scraped it. Head-pain, too. Where did that came from? Oh yes, there were people staring at him (that was rude grandmother said.) with strange looks on their faces. He didn't like people staring at him, no he didn't. Hands, it always reminded him, it screamed that his hands were covered and that was bad, bad, bad.
They were still staring at him, and now they were moving away from him too, and why, did he have something on his face?
The lights turned green, like Hokuto-chan's eyes with none of that sparkle, maybe what she would look like dead, but that was horrible, so he didn't think that and crossed the street.
Where was he going?
The bananas will tell him, they will, and he hears a voice saying to go there, but where?
He turned left.
...Yes, I was bored at the time. Don't look at me like that.
Fandom: Tokyo Babylon
Title: Bananas
Rating: PG-13 for thoughts that don't make sense.
Genre: General/Drama. Spiritual?
Warning: ...This is Subaru. He's a messed, messed child.
Subaru was walking with a bag of bananas in his arm, his clothes splattered with blood.
He didn't know where he was going, or maybe he did. He did and didn't. He knew were the destination was, but he didn't know how to get there. But he did, or else he wouldn't be walking. Did he?
It hurts, it really did. There were cars around him, whizzing pass at a dizzying pace, and he thought for a moment that one of them was red. Blood was red too, wasn't it? It was sticky, the blood, and it was drying. But no, dried blood wasn't red, it was brown. Red brown? Why was blood red? He remembered somewhere that he heard that blood was water, really, red water, because of - he frowned. Because of what? Oh, never mind, Hokuto-chan was here, and she was laughing at him, saying that it was silly, because they were too small to be seen by the naked eye (how can eyes be naked? No glasses? Maybe? Does that mean that Seshirou-san's eyes - lovely colour - weren't naked?) and blended in.
Blended in with what? The pain? Because it was painful, really painful, and it blended very nicely. There was heart-pain, that cried and cried (maybe blood?), and wrist-pain, because he scraped it. Head-pain, too. Where did that came from? Oh yes, there were people staring at him (that was rude grandmother said.) with strange looks on their faces. He didn't like people staring at him, no he didn't. Hands, it always reminded him, it screamed that his hands were covered and that was bad, bad, bad.
They were still staring at him, and now they were moving away from him too, and why, did he have something on his face?
The lights turned green, like Hokuto-chan's eyes with none of that sparkle, maybe what she would look like dead, but that was horrible, so he didn't think that and crossed the street.
Where was he going?
The bananas will tell him, they will, and he hears a voice saying to go there, but where?
He turned left.