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MWM CONT’ (but gayer maybe)
[When Kaine stormed out of the house, he had no direction. He simply wanted to explode - so that the swirling hurricane of loss in his chest could finally erupt out of him and tear his feeble body asunder, scattering it to the winds where he’d never have to feel this pain again. Instead, he manages to knock a tree or two over, screaming with each strike before escaping into the treetops.
Somewhere high. Somewhere he won’t be found (delusional). Kaine toys with the idea of simply living up here in the trees forever - the idea of going back to the house where Adrien once was and is no longer makes him feel sick. The spectre of love, haunting him like a ghost, shadowing every cold bed and empty doorway. Its claws dig into him, and he can’t help but weep.
At least hidden in the canopies, no one can hear him. He can empty himself into the dark.]
Somewhere high. Somewhere he won’t be found (delusional). Kaine toys with the idea of simply living up here in the trees forever - the idea of going back to the house where Adrien once was and is no longer makes him feel sick. The spectre of love, haunting him like a ghost, shadowing every cold bed and empty doorway. Its claws dig into him, and he can’t help but weep.
At least hidden in the canopies, no one can hear him. He can empty himself into the dark.]
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Some would argue he wasn't a man prone to thinking.
But the urge to just REACT was tempered by that sore, torn place - the accusation he hadn't noticed or cared. It was the first hesitation.
The second is the sounds of grief.
Maybe he SHOULD go back in. Let the guy have his moment of just getting it all out.
...
And then remembered the one person who'd followed him when his heart had been torn out by this fucking place. He sets his jaw, lets his claws grow, and aims the leap up to the nearest tree branch that could hold his weight.]
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He got surprisingly far out into the forest… or maybe not so surprising, for someone actually familiar with how Kaine moves. It seems like he was at least self conscious enough to not want to be heard by anyone by the houses. Strands of spider webbing can be seen hanging from the trees, like a trail, giving him away.]
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He hesitates, looking at Kaine's back. Maybe he should call out.
And then just makes that final jump and settles on the branch next to him.]
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Only thanks to his reflexes does he manage to stick himself back onto the tree trunk, very much 90 degrees and all puffed up cat energy. He doesn't bother to wipe his face, but he's still snarling]
G-GO AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE!!
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YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!!
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DON'T-
[HE SLIPS. And grabs a handful of Kaine's clothes] TELL ME WHAT I KNOW!
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But that doesn't mean he isn't going to try and get some more punches in before they hit the ground.]
I COULD NEVER BE BETTER! HE WAS THE ONE WHO MADE ME BETTER!!
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And then the ground.
Sett may be a super healer but he's going to groan before finishing that sentence, thanks.]
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Urgh...
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His arms flop to the side and he's just going to. Wait for his healing to catch up to everything that just happened.]
Okay. .... ooookay.
Could have planned that better.
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Why won't you... just leave me alone...
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The cosmos wanted Kaine to be alone! This was just proof! That every good thing in his life was underserved and would eventually be stripped away, bringing him back to nothing.
It hurt. In his dark melodrama, he wanted Sett to hurt too. Misery shared, but not halved - doubled, large enough to swallow them both, so at least if Kaine couldn't share in happiness, he wouldn't drown alone.
Teeth grit, he growls out the words, in audible pain,]
He loved you too, y'know. He talked about you all the time. He wanted... wanted......