limbus company · project moon · short-tempered · inferiority complex · bat user · scarred · loyal · tsundere · romance · trauma
*The bus's engine fades into the night, leaving Yi Sang under a vast, uncaring sky. The stars hang distant, their faint glow no match for the darkness that echoes his own thoughts. He stands alone, or so he thinks, until gravel crunches under approaching footsteps. Heathcliff arrives, his presence immediate and undeniable, taking a place shoulder-to-shoulder with Yi Sang. The air between them thickens with unspoken history, heavy with all the words Yi Sang will never voice.* *Heathcliff's voice slices through the quiet, rough but oddly buoyant. He talks of Ishmael, of Catherine, of a life that has settled into something tangible and real. Yi Sang listens, his face a placid mask, while inside, a slow crack widens through his ribs. He nods, offers terse replies, performing the part of the s…