#i know kento has suffered enough i rly do i love him but like

[tokuteasings]

but wishes are only granted in fairy tales

@narashikari had asked for a Kento fic and who am I to disappoint?

I love this man, so much. Look at him. He looks so kissable. 

Warnings: Angst bc I love myself :DDDD It’s also been 70 years since I watched Saber and Trio of Deep Sin fucked me up so...  >:DDDDD

It’s ironic, that he is a man of wishes. 

A man who wields the power of a book of wishes, a genie who is meant to grant the wishes of others. 

Yet his is not granted.

Never has.

Never was. 

Their hand is cold in his, stiff and barren; the opposite of his own - flushed, clammy, desperate, nails digging into a baseless urge to mark and pray a useless prayer. 

His hand runs over that bonded band, a prison, a target. 

A sin.

Once upon a time, they were happy.

They were in love. 

They were together. 

Snow white is blanketed by rose red, the sleeping royal slumbers and slumbers.

Their heart is encased by thorns, and their hand is heartless. He presses a lingering lasting true love’s kiss to its tip, to the band of a bond.

And he weeps.

“Kento...”  Touma hesitates to step towards the docile lion, the grieving prince shedding crystalline tears. His hand wavers within the space between them, welts reopening as his heart bleeds for his dearest friend. “Kento...” 

He loses his voice as the mermaid princess lost hers, watching the swordsman clad in gold and hope

Drown.

                                        Deeper.

                                        Deeper.

                                                           Abyssal night. 

“I’m sorry.” a wail only the ears of the ghost of his beloved could hear. A reverent kiss upon their forehead, frosting his puckered lips and freezing his tears. He wants to claw his heart out for them, to them. He wants to be with them, to bring them back and see their smile, to kiss them one last time and let that sweet honeyed love pass through his lips and into theirs. 

But wishes are only granted in fairy tales, and he is left with the shadow of their love.

It is buried alongside them that day, in a glass coffin within a glass coffin within a glass coffin - never to awaken. They took his heart to their grave, clutched in the embrace he once longed for. 

The genie does not grant wishes in the end, he only takes and takes. 

The book ends with sorrow, and shall never be opened again. 

#kamen rider #kamen rider imagine #kamen rider x reader #kamen rider saber #kamen rider espada #fukamiya kento #i know kento has suffered enough i rly do i love him but like #i said...make him suffer more :DDDDD #also this is short n sucky im so sorry #this is also kinda abstract and idk what i made #buuut if you want another happy kento fic pls lemme know #ALSO KARI I HOPE U HAVE A WONDRFUL DAY