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tampered2006-08-04 07:51 pm
Kurogane and Ranmaru Decidedly Not-Angsting and Not-Fighting [Log = Incomplete]
When; After Ranmaru figures out how to help Zack he gives up his life and transfers it to Zack and then faints on the floor, so Kurogane has to play Knight and come rescue him~ *deep breath*
Rating; Who knows~? Definitely more than PG14.
Characters; Kurogane [
black_ginryuu] and Ranmaru [
elegantorchid]
Summary; See above.
Log;
Arriving in Ranmaru's apartment was not the hard part, nor was carrying him to his bed and finding a cloth to wet in cool water to put on his slightly feverish forehead. It was the waking up part that Kurogane was not looking forward to. By now he had figured out that something was going on that he wasn't privy to, and he didn't like it.
He also didn't like the fact that it seemed like every battle he picked in this city ended up with him loosing. That was not the way it was supposed to work. He was supposed to be strong - the strongest - and all these stupid so-called deities were taking over his fucking life. He was even more on edge than he usually was, and he didn't think he could handle any more bad surprises. He Just. Wanted. To Get. Home.
One large hand ran through his hair and over his face before he used it to touch Ranmaru's cheek. The unhealthy heat was going down, but even after he had asertained that fact, his fingers lingered on the soft skin and his eyes were gentler than usual. Maybe it was just because Ranmaru was such a familiar face, so similar to the people at home. Maybe he liked breaking down people's shells. Maybe he just liked beautiful men.
In any case, he wasn't leaving any time soon.
Rating; Who knows~? Definitely more than PG14.
Characters; Kurogane [
Summary; See above.
Log;
Arriving in Ranmaru's apartment was not the hard part, nor was carrying him to his bed and finding a cloth to wet in cool water to put on his slightly feverish forehead. It was the waking up part that Kurogane was not looking forward to. By now he had figured out that something was going on that he wasn't privy to, and he didn't like it.
He also didn't like the fact that it seemed like every battle he picked in this city ended up with him loosing. That was not the way it was supposed to work. He was supposed to be strong - the strongest - and all these stupid so-called deities were taking over his fucking life. He was even more on edge than he usually was, and he didn't think he could handle any more bad surprises. He Just. Wanted. To Get. Home.
One large hand ran through his hair and over his face before he used it to touch Ranmaru's cheek. The unhealthy heat was going down, but even after he had asertained that fact, his fingers lingered on the soft skin and his eyes were gentler than usual. Maybe it was just because Ranmaru was such a familiar face, so similar to the people at home. Maybe he liked breaking down people's shells. Maybe he just liked beautiful men.
In any case, he wasn't leaving any time soon.
