Claimed
1st: My muse reacting to news of your muse’s death.
Maybe it was because it was coming out of somebody's mouth, and he was just too much of a shit to believe what anybody says but the news just kind of hit him like a cold wind. He felt the need to wrap his arms around, but he just couldn't because of how numb he felt.
He didn't tell her that she had to clean her room, he forgot to remind her that she had to go visit the new titans today, he never returned the glasses she left in his room, how was she supposed to know now?!
He sat down and sighed, feeling the colour drain out of his stoic face. Slowly, his back hunched over and he put his face into the hands, muttering,
"Don't go where I can't follow, idiot..."














