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concoursec2012-07-03 06:56 pm
moirailcompass) wrote in concoursec2012-07-03 06:56 pm
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Character(s): Equius Zahhak (needatowel) & Nepeta Leijon (moirailcompass)
Location: The training center
Rating: PG?
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: It's the end of the line.
She had put it off for far too long. A part of her had been happy to do so, but it's not like she could do it forever. It would be unfair to both Vriska and Equius, and Vriska had shown surprising understanding and patience with her through all this.
It was a strange and uncomfortable feeling to realize that where once she had felt so powerfully for Equius she could no longer conjure those feelings. She certainly still loved him, and held him dear, but no longer did she get that feeling of being understood, protected, or even understanding him. Most of all, she lacked that sense of completion which had once been ever prevalent, even by just knowing he was out there somewhere. Who knew how much he had change in he half sweep away. It mad her sad to think about, and she wonder if maybe one day they would happen to her and Vriska too. It seemed that none of them had had much luck in the realm of moirallegiance. Feferi and Eridan had broken up, Kanaya and Vriska had broken up, and Gamzee and Karkat seemed to have come together simply out of necessity rather than genuine pale feelings.
She supposed none of that really mattered in relation to her, but it did make her wonder if their efforts in this quadrant, or any for that matter, were worthwhile. She gave a small shake of her head. No, she wouldn't let herself think that way. She was happy with Vriska, she had been happy with Equius. She did not regret her time with him in the slightest, and she hoped that in due time he would find someone else. Before he could do that, however, she needed to break things off with him.
She had contacted him over the network and asked him to meet up with her at the entrance to the training center. She thought it better that they talked there in case his temper got the better of him. Not to mention it was much more private than any place they could find within the school itself.
needatowel) & Nepeta Leijon (moirailcompass)Location: The training center
Rating: PG?
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: It's the end of the line.
She had put it off for far too long. A part of her had been happy to do so, but it's not like she could do it forever. It would be unfair to both Vriska and Equius, and Vriska had shown surprising understanding and patience with her through all this.
It was a strange and uncomfortable feeling to realize that where once she had felt so powerfully for Equius she could no longer conjure those feelings. She certainly still loved him, and held him dear, but no longer did she get that feeling of being understood, protected, or even understanding him. Most of all, she lacked that sense of completion which had once been ever prevalent, even by just knowing he was out there somewhere. Who knew how much he had change in he half sweep away. It mad her sad to think about, and she wonder if maybe one day they would happen to her and Vriska too. It seemed that none of them had had much luck in the realm of moirallegiance. Feferi and Eridan had broken up, Kanaya and Vriska had broken up, and Gamzee and Karkat seemed to have come together simply out of necessity rather than genuine pale feelings.
She supposed none of that really mattered in relation to her, but it did make her wonder if their efforts in this quadrant, or any for that matter, were worthwhile. She gave a small shake of her head. No, she wouldn't let herself think that way. She was happy with Vriska, she had been happy with Equius. She did not regret her time with him in the slightest, and she hoped that in due time he would find someone else. Before he could do that, however, she needed to break things off with him.
She had contacted him over the network and asked him to meet up with her at the entrance to the training center. She thought it better that they talked there in case his temper got the better of him. Not to mention it was much more private than any place they could find within the school itself.
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His desperate pleadings turned to enraged growls, and his teeth began to grind, grind grind, his hands closing into fists.