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Hikaru Shinta ([personal profile] icarusalsoflew) wrote2013-12-24 01:52 pm
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003. and in every raindrop... // open post.




Take a prompt, take some time, drop in as you like. If you're from Eudio, though, mosey on down here.

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Waking the Dead 2.0 : 3 July 2063

[personal profile] conscient 2014-04-29 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ This one's quietly drinking his tea in his office, reading through the news on one of the fresh newspapers laid out on his desk. The recent attempt on Catherine Stone's life has him frowning, but other than that, he's fine. It's Vigil business, something he would like to feel more mobile on, but Riley's aware that he can only do so much, given his current condition.

He's not tired round the clock like when he first woke up, but he's not like other particularly stubborn Malice Kings who push the envelope where it concerns the words "house arrest".

Still, it is so damned tedious to be stuck, and to know that only time and rest can see to it. ]
conscient: (14.)

XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

[personal profile] conscient 2014-04-29 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ And all this one's going to do is to smile pleasantly your way as if to say: I haven't the faintest idea as to why you're so apprehensive. ]

I won't keep you long.
conscient: (01.)

[personal profile] conscient 2014-04-29 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yes, he heard. And yes, he wasn't going to press -- but since you have decided to break the silence, my boy... ]

I think I'll stay in today, I'm not feeling up to snuff. [ Read: NOT A LIE, especially when this one's awake when he's supposed to be asleep. ]

Come join me?

[ It's an offer the Blade King can admittedly turn down... it'll just mean Riley will be all by his lonesome for the next couple of hours. ]
atlas_shrugged: (you don't say)

[personal profile] atlas_shrugged 2014-04-29 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Brig won't. Well not now. haha ]

SENT: 06:24 PM
Thanks, Brother. It means a lot to me and my family.:)

Haha, okay, I won't. We can swap Tuesdays with Brig/Hikaru some other time.:))


[ Yeah, Tuesdays have been those really eventful, sometimes alat, super bitch days. ]
conscient: (08.)

[personal profile] conscient 2014-04-30 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ Riley manages to push himself up the moment he hears that sigh. He is also laying a hand on the knob just as Hikaru finishes that sentence and opening the door about two seconds later. ]

Go on. [ The Daywalker smiles pleasantly as he gestures gently into the room. ] No one here but me.
conscient: (02.)

[personal profile] conscient 2014-04-30 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ Riley in turn is pulling out his own cigar case and the accompanying cutter to trim the end of so that he can smoke. All of this is done in painfully easy silence.

He doesn't know about you, Blade King, but he's enjoying just being in your company.

Eventually, though: ]
What is it with the people drawn to you and pack-minded creatures?

[ Hiding a smile now, behind a puff. ]
Edited 2014-04-30 03:19 (UTC)
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[personal profile] atlas_shrugged 2014-05-03 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ Brig tries to think if it had been on Tuesday. He recalls it was Monday morning. Vulnerability? Ohwai, Hikaru had been avoiding drinks after that session. Herpderp. Brig, chuckles. ]

SENT: 06:27 PM
Your skin's still soft, softie. [ trollolol ] And isn't every moment we share Special?;))


[ I love you very much, Brother.:) ]
Edited 2014-05-03 04:12 (UTC)
larue: (016 »)

Waking the Dead 2.0 : 18 August 2063 : "past the wondering eyes"

[personal profile] larue 2014-05-04 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ This is a text sent your way while Josh is peering over the top floor rail towards the activity area of the Shangri-La Plaza. There's someone playing down below on the baby grand piano they have set up in the middle of everything and by the way that the woman's going through her pieces -- this seems to be a normal occurence.

It's... nice. ]


SENT: 07:39 PM
i'm a little early. see you soon though?


[ He's dressed up, but nothing too formal: a good pair of well-fitting dark jeans, a button down shirt in light gray and a lightweight blazer in charcoal -- with a pair of converse sneakers in black and white.

( The place he's picked looks classy but it's listed as a 'casual restaurant' with a price range that doesn't quite match the streamlined decor. He knows a little of this stuff, but they didn't specify a dresscode so... whatever works, right?

He's never done this date thing before, okay. ) ]
larue: (can't keep touchin' / temporary bliss)

[personal profile] larue 2014-05-05 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ At first he thinks that it's simply that he's overwhelmed. You're his first and this is all so new, but with each stroke he feels you close around him tighter and it doesn't take him long to make the connection with what it is that the tip of him is coming up against and the way you're quivering in his arms.

So, he's curling around you, kisses mouthed against your shoulder, over the ink spread across your back, and softly punctuated by your name, whispered and strangled between his lips. Even as he tries to curl his fingers around your length, his grip is faltering, because the room feels so small, the air too thick and it's all he can do to breathe as the ache builds.

You'll feel the spasm go through him as he's unable to hold back any longer, as he emptied himself into you, the helpless and gasped sounds leaving him accompanied by the heat of his breath right beneath your ear. ]
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[personal profile] larue 2014-05-05 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ He feels a little deaf. Like the room is too eerily quiet that the silence has its own hum of sound, his breathing making far too much noise even if each intake is slow and deliberate. His heart.is alsp thudding in his chest, reminding him a little of the last game he'd ever played, whole and well before his second life.

He's like that for about a minute, and then you'll feel him easing off his weight over you -- just a little, as well as the tremor that goes through the arms bracing his weight on either side of you.

He's... not planning to move. Not yet. Being this close allows him to enjoy the luxury of breathing in your skin, basking in your warmth.

He takes a long ( and oddly content-sounding ) breath before he murmurs: ]
So.

Is this going into the night right right way?

[ Yes, he's smiling against your shoulder. No, he didn't mean to think about Shin Yamatai, he just remembered that dig because... because. ]
Edited 2014-05-05 06:23 (UTC)
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[personal profile] larue 2014-05-05 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
SENT: 07:43 PM
see you soon. am up on the top floor.
will step out for a smoke until you get here.


[ He's sending that off and walking towards the Starbucks at that point, grabbing himself a coffee and then making his way out the side door and towards what looks like the open air roofdeck.

When you finally come around he'll be seated at one of the tables, eyes turned towards the light of the city. ]
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[personal profile] larue 2014-05-05 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah, he was going to say 'hi,' but then you did that and now he's thinking about nothing else but your lips on his and the fact that the date? The one you two were talking about back in Ireland -- it's falling into place without interruption.

When you two do break apart, he's unconsciously chasing the taste of you with his tongue and smiling up at you like you're the best thing he's seen all day.

( You kind of are. The rest was also great, but. This is kind of you. ) ]


Hey.