[If he were raised in a more religious family, maybe this would be a conversation that rattles down to the brittle surface edges of his soul, makes him fear for his life and the world that comes after his body leaves everything behind. The devil. The charismatic devil, you know? Pointy sticks, fire and brimstone.
Except, whoever thought that shit up was clearly high on the smell of their own self-righteous farts, because none of that is a single thing he reads from Venus' end. If god's love (and Ryuji had experienced this first hand) was a light that poisoned your own sense of freedom, then fuck it. Bring the darkness on.
He's touched. And he doesn't know how to respond to any of this because he feels himself getting over emotional at all this. Always too emotional, never able to hold himself back.]
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Except, whoever thought that shit up was clearly high on the smell of their own self-righteous farts, because none of that is a single thing he reads from Venus' end. If god's love (and Ryuji had experienced this first hand) was a light that poisoned your own sense of freedom, then fuck it. Bring the darkness on.
He's touched. And he doesn't know how to respond to any of this because he feels himself getting over emotional at all this. Always too emotional, never able to hold himself back.]
Yeah
I'd like that
Cause man
Man does it fucking hurt