Kink meme fill from dreamwidth, prompt: I'd really like to see something along the lines of character A is injured, preferably in a Game/Noise related way rather than a mundane one, and character B has to perform panicked, emergency first-aid. I would also really like it if this involved frantic thoughts on B's part over what would they do, how would they feel, if A were to die.
SDR2 Spoilers. He returns from the overseas trip, and of course, she's the first one there to greet him.
It's not as easy to deny your feelings when a fractured dimension based entirely off them arises. Jude/Milla.
That's one of the reasons he was the Shepherd, after all. Not only to help bridge the gap between human and tenzoku, but to protect what was precious. Today, of course, had been sharp reminder that it doesn't take long to lose something. [Suremiku, in game spoilers.]
Of course Mikleo was reading during those three days. What else would he be doing?
He doesn't have time for this. But still, now he feels the strength to sit up, and so he does, getting on his knees and scooting forward a bit before reaching out and picking up the paper. It feels a bit warm, too, which he thinks is odd, because it wasn't in the sunlight. He unfolds it with a delicate touch. Not because it looks fragile, but because he just… feels like he should.
A year later and things are still the same in the worst ways - and there seems to be one more trial they need to face. Post-Xillia 2.
Fill from the Tales kink meme at dreamwidth. Prompt: Jumilla bondage, Jude on top.
Jude made his way to his room, and after shutting his door he nearly threw himself on his bed, his face shoved into his pillow. As suddenly as his little moments of heaven had come they had gone and now he was left with only a feeling of self-disgust, if anything - he had gone in there to throw her blanket over her and turn off her light, not stand there for god knows how long.
Written for Richass week on tumblr, day 4 (prompt: confession).
"You're awake," Hinata stated, as if saying it out loud would make it an irreversible truth, one that could never be taken away. His eyes remained focused on Komaeda's, like he was trying to take in their every detail, like it had been ages since he last saw them.
Things were bad enough, but it seemed like the only thing he could do was make it worse for himself.