never ending
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because nobodies never really lived.
roxas
(ohsocentric)
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Nobodies don't bleed. They don't feel. They don't have hearts.
There was no race against time for them, they weren't going to die. They would outlive the world. Because they didn't have hearts. So they were already dead to begin with. Never really being alive.
The world was spinning on around him, his friends growing older and having families, then eventually dying. He would never experience the cold, dark sensation of death. He wouldn't die.
Because nobodies didn't die. (They never, really, even lived.)
There hearts would never stop beating. (Because they don't have hearts.)
And they would never bleed. Never bleeding when they fight, or when they try (oh how he tried) to die.
Nobodies would outlive the world. Though they never wanted to. They never wanted to exist in the first place.
They couldn't die. The world went on changing, they would never change. He went through the years never changing, blond hair staying as spiky as always. His eyes, those eyes that rivaled the ocean, they never grew older. He would just stay the same, never changing. Never dying. (He wanted to die. He tried to die.)
But that sad truth was, that nobodies would never die.
Because they had never really lived.
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r ememb ranc e;
I have no clue where this came from.
xD
But I suppose that I had the urge to write a Roxas-centric fic.
(Or more accurately, it seems to be a nobody-centric fic.)
It is a tad bit AU.