http://wheet-woo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] wheet-woo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2006-12-05 02:33 am

Log; Ongoing

When; Average Joe Day, December 2nd
Rating; Pg-13 atm? Who knows what they'll get into
Characters; Fai [[livejournal.com profile] wheet_woo] and Kurogane [[livejournal.com profile] black_ginryuu]
Summary; Finding himself to be powerless a little too late, Fai topples off the roof on his way to the gardens. Needless to say, he's a little banged up (though better off than most since he's all spry like that). Kurogane, after dragging that fact out of him, shows up to "rescue" him.

Log;

Fai had gotten into a lot of trouble during his life time, but certainly nothing like this. He had fought battles, fended off wild beasts with wind magic--he'd even bested a Kurogane countless times in enjoyable games like Say Kuro-chan Five Times Fast (Mokona won) or other such delights. But as for the experience of falling off a roof like a complete clutz... Well, Fai could happily add that to his repertoire.

Although it wasn't exactly all good, considering his entire body hurt. He was pretty sure he hit his head hard and the leafless tree that had slowed his fall had taken several pieces with him. Even still, Fai let his mind wander, whistling softly to himself. His enjoyment would surely be cut short, as the scary ninja who was coming to get him has a bark much harsher than any tree.

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-07 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Storming down the stairs after taking Fai's lesson for what it was, Kurogane grumbled under his breath the entire way about stupid mages and stupid curses. His ninja status had nothing to do with "magical powers". Stupid gods.

Then again, it did gratify him to know that Fai really was starting to use his magic more often, if only in small doses, and that meant that he was loosening up regarding whatever it was that had been holding him back before. It didn't answer any real questions, but it was optimistic, at least.

Reaching the bottom floor, Kurogane stormed out of the building and rounded a few corners until he reached the part of the gardens that stretched under their apartment's balcony. And there was the idiot. A surprising amount of fear akin to that he felt whenever the rush of an assassination thwarted was over and he realized how close to death the Princess may have come. To think that in this short span of time Fai had reached that same level of importance in Kurogane's heart...

Pushing that philosophical question to the side, Kurogane focused on action first, as was his wont in such situations, and bent down into a crouch by Fai's side.

"Hey, you."

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-07 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Shut up," Kurogane replied, more irritated by Fai's cheerful demeanor despite the situation than the jab about his lack of powers today. He had long ago decided that he wouldn't mind being Fai's prince so long as he didn't call him that in public. Or in private.

Kneeling on the grass, his hands moved automatically over Fai's hands, wrists, arms; checking for breaks or twists with a soldier's efficiency.

"What part of you landed first? Tell me when it hurts."

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-09 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Kurogane filed the brief moment of tenderness into his heart with all the rest of the moments he had seen Fai express himself openly. However, that wouldn't stop him from gritting his teeth with the effort of not smacking the mage for flailing around like that.

"Humph," he grumbled, perhaps blushing slightly. "Well then if that's it than you can walk yourself."

Standing up and turning with his eyes shut he prepared to walk away as he always did.

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-10 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Kurogane, of course, knew that he would end up carrying the stupid mage - that was how the game went, after all.

"Lazyass," he rumbled, turning and bending over nevertheless to haul him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He had no doubt that Fai had hurt himself somewhere, but he was loath to be seen carrying him around like a princess.

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-10 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know," he snapped, even as he adjusted his grip so that Fai's weight was more on his hips than his stomach. The stairs were going to be a bitch to go up.

"I've always been a ninja. My father was a swordsman, and his father before him, and his father before him. In Nippon you're either a farmer, a ninja, or a merchant."

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-11 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"I hate kids," Kurogane grumbled in between steps. One landing down, five to go.

After another bout of silence as Kurogane worked his way up the stairs with the mage over his shoulder, he asked: "What would you do, if you weren't an idiot mage?"

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-14 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Two.

Kurogane's steps barely faltered as he registered first the shock that Fai had taken a question of his seriously, and second that he felt that he would honestly be dead if he hadn't come out the way he was.

"I don't believe that," he disagreed quietly. "There must have been some point in your life that you could have done differently."

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-15 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"That?" Kurogane asked pointedly, glaring down at Fai as his feet picked their way up the stairs automatically. They would reach their apartment soon.

No, he wouldn't let it go. Fai must have brought it up hoping that he would dig towards it, knowing that he would. Even if he hadn't done it consciously...

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-17 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
A grunt of acknowledgment fell from Kurogane's lips as he stepped into the hallway towards their apartment. Fai being circuitous didn't bother him as much as it used to; it was better than being lied to.

"Was it bad?"

Then again, he wasn't one for subtleties himself. He could sympathize with bad situations of relevation: when the battle-madness had taken him he had not left much behind. To think that a girl so very small had calmed that raging beast inside...

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-19 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
An inquisitive grunt was all that Fai would get out of Kurogane this time. Using his foot to kick open the door, he stomped into the unnaturally large apartment and dumped Fai on the couch.

A good pot of tea would make everything better. Surely.

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-21 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
During the time that it had taken Fai to muse out that thought, Kurogane had got the pot of hot water he kept nearly constantly simmering on the stove and poured two mugs of mint tea. Hopefully it would wake him up from the irrationality that Fai so often threw over him.

"What did you say?" he asked, thrusting the mug in the prone man's direction.

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2006-12-22 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course its good tea," Kurogane snapped, taking a drink of his own as he eyed the rising bumps and growing bruises on Fai's visible parts.

"Are you sure you didn't land on your head or your stomach?" he asked again, more quietly. He knew the dangers of internal bleeding, even if he didn't know what to do about them. There were enough medicine personnel in this city to service a full-sized army; it shouldn't be hard to find someone willing to help.

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2007-01-03 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course I'm worried," he rumbled, sitting down carefully next to Fai's head on the couch. "You fell out of a goddamn window, idiot."

[identity profile] black-ginryuu.livejournal.com 2007-01-05 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"And you're not crazy," he replied, deadpan. Unfortunately, he had come to accept most of Fai's craziness - had become resolved that there wasn't really much he could do to get rid of it. On the other hand, what he felt was wrong he wouldn't give up on eradicating ever.

A drink of tea, a comfortable silence.

"What have I fallen off of?" he grumbled good-naturedly, leaning back and stretching his arms over the top of the couch. Fai was so vulnerable-looking and sweet, lying there, despite the visible bruises and scrapes. It brought a blush to his cheeks when he caught himself looking too long.