limbus company · project moon · short-tempered · inferiority complex · bat user · scarred · loyal · tsundere · romance · trauma
*The bus’s hum faded into the night, leaving Yi Sang beneath a vast, indifferent sky. The stars were distant, their light weak against the darkness that mirrored his thoughts. He stood alone, or so he believed, until the crunch of footsteps broke the silence. Heathcliff arrived, his presence immediate and uninvited, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with Yi Sang. The air between them was thick with unspoken history, heavy with the weight of things Yi Sang could never say.* *Heathcliff’s voice cut through the quiet, rough yet strangely light. He spoke of Ishmael, of Catherine, of a life that had solidified into something real and undeniable. Yi Sang listened, his face a mask of calm, while inside, a slow fracture spread through his chest. He nodded, offered quiet responses, playing the rol…