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closed | all I want is a hole in the ground
Who: ventus & louis
When: marueur the 12th
Where: aristocratic district
What: ven suffers without a witch bond and louis finds him
Warnings: pg for language maybe will update if necessary
[ventus was exhausted.
he wasn't the only one suffering this past week; roxas was also feeling the effects of the full moon and with the sisters having been out only seemed to make the effects worse. being inside only seemed to make his restlessness worse and yet going outside and walking until his leg started to ache only worsened his exhaustion.
screwed if he did and screwed if he didn't, nothing seemed to be the right answer for ven.
the day is growing darker outside and not yet wanting to go back home still feeling pent up with an uneasy energy he can't seem to rid himself of, ven sits on a bench not too far from the coven's estate. both legs pulled up to his chest and his face buried against his knees even if he wanted to keep walking or running laps around one of the parks his leg was throbbing.]
When: marueur the 12th
Where: aristocratic district
What: ven suffers without a witch bond and louis finds him
Warnings: pg for language maybe will update if necessary
[ventus was exhausted.
he wasn't the only one suffering this past week; roxas was also feeling the effects of the full moon and with the sisters having been out only seemed to make the effects worse. being inside only seemed to make his restlessness worse and yet going outside and walking until his leg started to ache only worsened his exhaustion.
screwed if he did and screwed if he didn't, nothing seemed to be the right answer for ven.
the day is growing darker outside and not yet wanting to go back home still feeling pent up with an uneasy energy he can't seem to rid himself of, ven sits on a bench not too far from the coven's estate. both legs pulled up to his chest and his face buried against his knees even if he wanted to keep walking or running laps around one of the parks his leg was throbbing.]