luke_lawliet (luke_lawliet) wrote in chaosunraveled, @ 2008-08-13 10:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | blythe, finished thread, l, rating: pg-13, setting: asgard, setting: room 205 within asgard |
I've Heard There Was a Secret Chord... (FINISHED THREAD)
Who: L and Blythe
Where: L and Frank's room.
When: August 13, after Pirate Week-or-So. Wednesday's child is full of woe...
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Well... have you ever tried to break up with someone who loves everything about you, who accepts you unconditionally, and who would lay his life down for you at a moment's notice? Now consider that he's excavated the buried horrors of a traumatic past and bared his very soul to you at one point or another. It's kind of like that. If abandoned hearts bleed, there will be blood (gallons of the stuff), and things will never be the same.
Summary: Blythe resolves to end things between herself and L, believing that her attachment to him will ultimately destroy one she cares for. It's tough, especially because they don't quite see eye-to-eye on the issue.
L shifted slightly, unable to keep still. Blythe was already thirty seconds late... usually, she was exactly on time, and if not, never more than ten seconds late. Sitting restlessly at his desk, he found some unsharpened colored pencils and arranged them, first by colors on the visual spectrum (VIBGYOR.... violet, indigo, blue, green, yellow, orange, red), then by alphabetical order (blue, green, indigo, orange, red, violet, yellow), and then by total sum of letters assigned numerical value from smallest to greatest (red-27, blue-40, green-49, indigo-58, orange-60, violet-83, yellow-92). That took all of another thirty seconds, and she still wasn't there.
Frustrated, L brushed aside the pencils and grabbed a blanket, wrapping it around his skinny shoulders. He was cold... though, the blanket didn't help much, once he was wrapped in it. It was almost as if the cold came from inside.