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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Nov 29, 2015 3:20:43 GMT
Ryu ~ Sachiko/Yuuma
He tucked him in better when he had covered himself with the covers and held him close to himself again, sighing out softly as he closed his eyes and listened to what he asked, but shrugged slightly for a moment since he couldn't immediately come up with something. "Perhaps we can go for a run?" he then suggested, or more like asked, since he didn't really know what else to suggest. "If the weather has cleared up, anyway," he quickly added when the loud tapping against the window reminded him that it was actually raining quite heavily outside. "Because we're different after all," Yuuma spoke and shrugged, he rested his hands behind him once again, since he kept changing from this position to another, hour after hour. He sighed softly and looked at Sachiko, who still was cradling herself into a calmer state, but never seemed to succeed. It somewhat saddened him, how anxious his sister had become of the world. Only because she was misunderstood. They both had worked their hardest on explaining things their whole lives. They had worked on how to say it, when to say it and so on. But it never seemed to be enough, which was something that made Sachiko in particular insecure. Yuuma just shrugged it off, it hurt him, but eventually he just shrugged it off cause it was no use to sulk about it. "Whatever it is, I sure as hell will kick their asses if it does any damage, in whatever way," Yuuma hissed quietly and shook his head. He rubbed his face for a moment and sat up, bending over to Sachiko, who quickly moved more into the corner, trying not to get touched by his hands that were reaching out to her, but he didn't give up. He just changed tactics and looked up to Ryota. "Can you try to get to her? I failed miserably for about a million times."
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Post by Sara Gather on Nov 29, 2015 3:54:04 GMT
Tetsuya
He held his eyes closed and stayed with Ryu to get most of his warmth toucing his body. "That could be a good idea, if it stopped pouring." he said softly and sighed. he looked back up at Ryu for a moment en placed some kisses in his neck. "I'm bored," he said between the kisses and then stopped for a moment and looked innocently at him. "Tell me a story?" he asked softly and looked him in the eyes, hopefull waiting for something to come from his lips. Ryota had kept his eyes open to look at the ceiling and listened to Yuuma. He was right about that anyway, they were alle different and sometimes it even creeped him out. He could help her by taking the bad emotions away again, but they would come back to her anyway, since she seemed in a really bad condition right now. He was surprised when Yuuma asked him something and sat up to look at them. "If you can't get to her, how should I do that? I'm not as close as you are," he said en looked dumbfounded at him. well he could try, but he didn't know how to start. "Um..," he really didn't know how to do this. He could.. talk to her? Make her feel at ease? Let her do the talking, although that would be a difficult one.
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Nov 29, 2015 4:21:59 GMT
Ryu ~ Sachiko/Yuuma
He tilted his head at the kisses to expose his neck more and sighed out softly. Slowly he raised an eyebrow when a request for a story came, which meant he had to dig deep into his mind or memories for some sort of story he could tell, but he didn't quite know what he'd tell yet. "What do you want it to be about?" He then asked so that he could focus more onto a subject and hopefully come up with a story he could tell that would be interesting. "I'm not as close to her as you might think. Besides, she isn't really listening to me, is she? Perhaps it's better to let someone 'new' try it, maybe it'll help." He shrugged slightly and slowly stood up to walk to him, distancing himself more from Sachiko who was still cradling herself in the corner. It was a sad and yet pathetic appearance. He felt sorry for her yet at the same time he was very annoyed and maybe that was why he couldn't get to her. Because she knew he was annoyed, because she knew he'd lash out if she wasn't fast enough with getting back to a more relaxed state. He looked at Ryota and shrugged again. "Just don't mess with her mind, don't do any tricks."
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Post by Sara Gather on Nov 29, 2015 4:43:22 GMT
Tetsuya ~ Ryota
he looked at him and thought a bit but then shrugged. "The first thing that comes to your mind, I don't really care what it is, I'm happy with everything," he then said to him and smiled innocently. He didn't really need a story, but he wanted to break the silence in this room and he wanted to do something in stead of doing nothing at all and just kiss and hug with him, not that that was a bad thing to do, but it was just something different. Ryota looked at Yuuma and sighed softly. He could always try it anyway, it was not that big of a deal. Yuuma was right about that though, maybe she'd listen to him. He nodded at the last words and walked over to Sachiko but stopped a bit behind her. "Hey Sachiko, can you tell me what's wrong? Everything seemed to be okay a few days ago?" He began softly en sat down behind her, but didn't touch her yet and didn't try to make to much contact yet.
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Nov 29, 2015 4:57:52 GMT
Ryu ~ Sachiko/Yuuma
He scratched his temple at his answer, it wasn't much of an answer he could do much with so it would be hard to try and think of something he could make a story of. He wasn't really a storyteller after all, he was an athlete, why would he even want to write stories when his passion didn't lay there? At least that was his train of thought. He would try to come up with something, just for Kuroko. But for a few moments he stayed silent, trying his best to think of something that wasn't sports related, cause that would be no fun either. Eventually he softly sighed and gave in to a memory that had crossed his mind earlier, there wasn't much inspiration left in his mind anyway. He was sleepy, in all honesty, but he had been that a lot lately. It originated due to the lack of exercise he had. "Okay.." He then softly began, trying to pick the right words to begin his story with. "So.." He scratched his temple again, then laid his head down better on the pillow and sighed softly, finding the right words was hard at the moment. It wasn't really a story he had trouble telling, it was more that he didn't know how to tell it. He sucked at story telling. "A few years ago, my dad and I had quite a troubled bond. But he tried a lot to try and fix it for my sake. Since he didn't want me to end up in the streets, he wanted the best for me. But I was an angry kid, y'know? I didn't really understand the world and I was mad at it because I saw all these children with their mums, but where was mine? Why did mine have to die? I didn't want to live alone with my dad, I wanted my mother with me. And dad, well, he tried his best to satisfy me, really. He tried his hardest to keep me happy, to keep a roof above my head and to keep me well fed. But I wasn't really appreciative of it because it didn't come from my mom. He had dated people in the past and had brought them home, but I never liked any lady that he brought home. They, again, weren't my mother. So.. One day, my father gave up and he left me alone for a night. I was raging, absolutely furious. How dare he too leave me? I went to bed without dinner, without a goodnight, without someone to keep me safe in a house that felt strange, lonely. But the next morning my dad woke me up and when I finally opened my eyes, I saw him standing there, in a skirt, in a blouse and in heels. He had like a million socks stuffed up this bra that was the size of my mum's, turned out to be one of my mum's old bra's and I don't know why he kept those. But he had make up on and he had this insanely looking wig, like it looked totally like mum's hair. And when he spoke to me he had pitched his voice so high that it sounded like a chipmunk's.. And that's kinda how for a little bit my dad and I got along fairly okay. For a little bit." He finished his story kind of in an awkward way, since he didn't know how to tie an end to it. Sachiko curled up more into the corner when Ryota came closer, she inhaled shakily and took very short, hesitant breaths. As if she was trying not to use up other people's air. But she did listen and a frown once again appeared between her eyebrows, a deep, troubled frown. But she didn't speak, she just shook her head wildly for a moment. Although her thoughts were all over the place. Yuuma got a bit more annoyed due it. J-Just leave me alone, p-please! Leave me alone, oh God, leave me alone. Don't touch me. D-Don't come closer, please don't come closer, p-please go! Bad things are coming, bad things are coming. They're gonna hurt us. Bad things will come. They're gonna get us, they're gonna take us. Was only a fragment of how it went on in her mind.
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Post by Sara Gather on Nov 29, 2015 9:56:54 GMT
Tetsuya
he waited patiently for him to start and kept quiet, let him think of something, since he knew how hard it could be to tell a story out of the blue. He was just a bit interested in him and since they were already a month in a relationship, he wanted to know Ryu better so he wouldn't make mistakes on a later moment. He had his face burried in Ryu's neck, one hand placed on his chest and his arm placed around his neck to stay close to him. He listened calmly when Ryu began to tell and imagined it all, everything that he said. He smiled sometimes, but also felt a bit sadness when he talked like that because he didn't had his mother. He chuckled at the end and gave him a soft kiss underneath his ear. "Thank you," he said and stayed like this, since he was very comfy this way. "If you had a girl, and she would pass away or something, wouldn't you keep all of her things?" He then asked softly but didn't look up to him. Ryota looked at Sachiko and heard the rampage going on in her mind. What a mess, but he wouldn't do anything about it. He sighed and shifted a bit closer and softly grabbed her arms. "Hey, calm down. If I leave you alone, who knows what might happen. Just breath for a second. Why should I go?" He spoke on a soft and calm voice. He wanted her to aso be calm again, althoug it might take a while.
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Nov 29, 2015 14:18:28 GMT
Ryu ~ Sachiko/Yuuma
He held him close and stroked through his hair, clearing his throat for a moment since the story did leave a bit of sadness behind. Out of all persons that he missed, he missed his mother the most. Seeing her back would make up for being here for eternity. But he knew it wasn't possible and he was at peace with that. When Kuroko suddenly asked that question he had opened his eyes slightly, frowning for only a second as he thought about the question. "I would," he whispered quietly. "But you're that girly for me now," he proceeded and turned his face to look at him. She flinched when he grabbed her arms, but didn't move for the rest. She inhaled shakily and looked up slightly, her eyes went to every corner of the room, inspecting every crevice before looking shortly at Ryota, frowning deeply. "T-They're gonna hurt us," she whispered extremely quiet. "They'll take us a-a-away from each other."
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Post by Sara Gather on Nov 29, 2015 14:43:25 GMT
Tetsuya ~ Ryota
He looked at Ryu and smiled again. "See? It isn't that weird that your dad kept those things from your mother," he whispered and began to kiss him softly, wrapping his arms around Ryu's neck, having no intention to let him go soon. He knew that Ryu would take the lead in this relationship, but he wasn't bothered by it, he liked to be somewhat dominated. He kept his eyes closed during the kiss and just let him lead. Ryota was still sitting behind Sachiko en listened to her when she began to whisper. "They won't, Sachiko don't say that. The will not do that" he said softly and carefully rubbed her arms. "you won't be taken away, I can promise you that, I will do everything in my might to stop that from happening. Don't be scared," he whispered. He felt bad for her, she really seemed bad in this situation.
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Nov 29, 2015 17:30:44 GMT
Ryu ~ Sachiko/Yuuma
He looked at him and nodded slightly. Overall, he understood what Tetsu and his dad meant by keeping those things. He still had things from his mother too, he even had something with him in his suitcase, but it was more to keep his mother with him. Not to cling onto the sadness that her death had brought, like his dad did. He raised his eyebrows when Tetsuya kissed him and softly kissed him back, wrapping his arms around him as he tossed them around gently, so that he would come to sit on top of Tetsu, but he kept himself up by his arms. Nevertheless, even with all the tossing and replacing, he hadn't broken the kiss. He had only intensified it. She frowned deeply and hid her head again, why didn't he understand? Wasn't he aware of what she was aware of? The frown formed itself even deeper, it was unfair that she was this scared because she just knew something would happen, yet he didn't acknowledge it. But he also reassured her of her safety, so she was slightly confused and her cheeks became flustered, instead of pale. She allowed him to rub over her arms with his hands, but it didn't stop her from trembling. "They scare me so much, R-Ryota," she whispered, slowly giving in to his comfort as she moved her back back slightly to lean ever so slightly against him. Her limbs felt numb and her body was fragile from all the energy it had put into being in such immense fear.
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Post by Sara Gather on Nov 29, 2015 18:44:28 GMT
Tetsuya
He let Ryu do as he pleased and held his arms wrapped around his neck, softly stroking with one hand through his hair as he enjoyed this kiss. He chuckled softly in between and held a sly smile on his lips when he intensified the kiss. He was happy with this, it cured his bored state and it calmed him down. Not that he wasn't calm, he was almost always calm, but still.. Ryota looked at her and followed her thoughts a bit, but not too much since he didn't want to be a bother because of that. He felt how she leaned a bit against him and he wrapped his arms carefuly around her body. "I know Sachiko, I know it scares you. But that's humanlike, isn't it? The first 3 months that I arrived here, I also was scared, and still am sometimes. But it'll get better, don't you worry," he softly spoke and looked at her.
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Nov 29, 2015 21:23:45 GMT
Ryu
It wasn't hard to notice the sly smile Tetsu held on his lips whilst their lips were moving in sync with each other, so it caused him to smirk. Yet still he didn't break away from Tetsu, he only kissed him more. He was happy with how they were together and he always tried his best to show so, whether it was during their kisses or just genuinely speaking. He stroked over Tetsuya's chest with his fingertips and sighed softly against his lips, it was nice to have him here with him. "How does it get better?" She whispered, her frown never fading away from between her eyebrows, she slowly rested her head against his chest, trying to calm her breathing down, eventhough they still were short, hesitant breaths. She curled herself up against him, making herself as small as possible whilst she still trembled heavily. Another thing she had trouble with controlling, now that she was trying to come back down to reality. Yuuma sat on the edge of the bed, looking at them with a blank expression. He was glad Ryota had been able to help her, he just hoped it wouldn't be necessary all the time.
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Post by Sara Gather on Nov 29, 2015 21:47:48 GMT
Tetsuya
He held his eyes closed and noticed the smirk, idiot.. As long as he could keep his breathing under control, he could go on for a while, although his lips then might be sore because of the kissing, not that he would mind. A shiver ran down his spine when Ryu touched his chest and he forgot to breath for just a sec what caused him to stop the kiss and to catch his breath again. He didn't dislike it, it was just a bit unexpected. He looked Ryu in the eye with sparkly eyes and a new small smile appeared around his lips. "I read minds, I can't look in the future," he said with a small laugh and held her in his arms, trying to calm her down again. "It's fine Sachiko, just calm down slowly, your musces must be sore from tensing up so much," he softly said and softly stroked her hair. He was glad to be a bit usefull at the moment, he didn't expect this to work
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Nov 29, 2015 22:58:32 GMT
Ryu
He smirked once again when Tetsu broke the kiss and looked at him for a moment, but noticed that Tetsuya had the same idea in mind so he looked him in the eye, grinning widely. He knew that Tetsuya's smiles were quite rare, but they definitely were genuine and that's what he appreciated most. It made him happy to see his sparkly eyes and that small smile, it just made his heart flutter even more and his stomach was turning into a dragon, instead of having butterflies. He had to sit up for a moment and take a deep breath, then he laughed softly and pecked his lips a few times. She had frowned more yet again. It wasn't really an answer she could work with, but she had to take it since there wasn't much else she could do. He was right, her muscles were extremely sore and painful from being tense for such a long time. Which made them even more tense, so it was kind of a painful cycle she was stuck in. However, when he started stroking through her hair, she froze for a moment. Only to find herself actually enjoying the soft feeling it gave, to which she gave in and relaxed a bit more, soft exhaling as she was slowly catching her breath.
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Post by Sara Gather on Nov 29, 2015 23:13:23 GMT
Tetsuya ~ Ryota
He locked his eyes with Ryu's and sighed out of relief when he finally caught his breath. When Ryu sat up, he just closed his eyes for a few seconds untill Ryu gave him small pecks. He opened his eyes ever so slightly and went on with it. "Baka," he muttered underneath his breath and grabbed his shirt softly in his hands to have more grip on him. "You're being very clingy today," he now mentioned and pocked him in his side, opening his eyes a bit more to have a better look on him. He held her a bit closer to him and kept stroking through her hair, listening to her breathing and heartbeat that was slowly coming back together. He stayed quiet for now, just to be sure that he wouldn't say anything stupid, that would be a very bad idea. He was happy that Sachiko slowly pulled herself back together without him having to take her emotions. He'd like to say that she did it all by herself, he just gave her that little push she needed.
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Nov 29, 2015 23:45:17 GMT
Ryu ~ Sachiko
He shrugged and chuckled softly, flinching as he looked at him again. "I'm in a very cuddly mood, problem?" he then whispered and tilted his head slightly to the side, as if he was #2 and tried to understand what he was saying. He bend over a bit to peck his lips softly again and to close some space between them again. She slowly rubbed her eyes with her fingertips, trying to rub out all the sleep, tears and burning sensations. The bit of mascara that she had on was completely run out over her cheeks, so she tried to rub that off as well since she could feel the slight pulling on her skin due to it. She sighed softly, yet inhaled shakily again. Though there was progress, her trembling became less and her breath steadied even more. She slowly felt her heart come down to a normal beat and her lungs didn't feel like they were suffocating so much anymore.
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