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Vʀɪsᴋᴀ Sᴇʀᴋᴇᴛ ♏ ᴀʀᴀᴄʜɴɪᴅsGʀɪᴘ ([personal profile] hypertoxic) wrote2017-09-06 06:06 pm

[week five - wednesday]

[ The beach has become something of a familiar haunt for them. Honestly, Vriska had thought she'd be having these moments with Raven; her partner in crime, her steadfast support until Raven started making stupid mistakes that culminated in her disappearance. And then Bellamy was there instead; Bellamy with the same fire as Raven, the same pain haunting his eyes, made of harder edges and shorter sentences.

Vriska likes him. Truly, sincerely, honestly likes him. He is the only person left on the island she even remotely wants to spend time with. And even if that weren't the case, there are some things she ought to tell him.

So when she finds him watching the waves as sunset fades into twilight, Vriska will come up to join him at his side.

And, with no hesitation, she'll reach out to take one of her hands in his, weaving their fingers together. ]


It's all going to end this weekend, Bellamy. For better or worse, it'll be over.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-07 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Bellamy doesn't hear her approach, so he turns quickly when he feels someone take his hand. His heart twists at the sight of Vriska, and he squeezes her hand gently.]

I know. I figured out what you were trying to tell me.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-07 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
[God, he hates this. He sighs, rubbing his face out of sheer exhaustion. His response is quiet, voice rough.]

She's not. I am.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-07 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Tomorrow.

[He gives her hand a little tug, trying to get her to look up at him again. The utter cruelty of this isn't lost on him—it's unfair, that this is the way to end things, that Vriska has been roped into it for no reason at all, but Raven's letter only made him more sure. He's clinging to the hope that by doing this, he's fixing things. It doesn't make it any easier.]

I'm sorry, Vriska. You don't deserve this.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-07 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
[He shakes his head firmly before she's even finished speaking.]

You didn't have a choice, and as soon as you figured out the truth, you told me. You're not a monster. You're saving all of us.

[Still, she's just a kid.]

I wish there was a better way.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-07 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[He pulls his hand away in favor of wrapping his arms around her to hug her tightly.]

Then they're idiots. You don't deserve any of this.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-07 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[He ignores the complaining, because if anyone deserves a hug right now, it's her. And, truth be told, maybe he needs it. It's half comfort, half apology.]

Whatever the hell you want.

[There's something shaky and vulnerable in the way he says it, something he can't quite rein in.]

It'll be quick, I promise.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-07 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
[He laughs weakly, but it's a choked sound.]

Is there anything else you can tell me? How do I know we're doing this right?

[What if they don't come back?]
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-07 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
I'll figure it out.

[He pulls back, keeping his hands on her shoulders.]

I won't let you die, Vriska.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-09-08 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Bellamy doesn't smile back. He can't bring himself to.]

Three times? What are you talking about?