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OKAY OKAY FUCK THIS GRAGH

I'm sick and tired of a) having crappy ideas, b) having no feasible ideas, and c) giving myself excuses to not write. SO SO SO

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HALFWAY I FAILED

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It has been a long, long day.

The Ashina has been newly defeated and Aizu is theirs, the lords and peasants alike swearing fealty to Masamune and the Date clan tomorrow morning. There are preparations to be made before dawn. There are security measures to take before he can rest, because Koujuuro knows - knows as well as the feel of Masamune's skin on his and the roughness of a sword hilt - that there will be assassins tonight.

But all of those can be taken care of, later on. Koujuuro's sword is right beside him (his hand curls a little, making doubly sure of its presence), and he knows better than anyone just how capable Masamune is when it comes to battling. After all-

After all, he has trained that boy himself.

Masamune yawns, turning his head slightly as he leans even more against Koujuurou's chest. His legs are sprawled in a tangle in front of him, his arms half resting on Koujuuro's lap and half on the tatami mat as he drapes himself over Koujuuro. Koujuuro runs his hand softly through his hair, blood that has dried on the strands. They flake off, coating the ground with a fine dust of red.

Koujuuro ignores it. Too much blood has already been spilled tonight for him to deal with anymore of it.

"Masamune-sama..." Koujuuro murmurs under his breath silently. He ran his hand through Masamune;'s hair again, slow and careful so he won't wake his Lord.

"I will protect you all of my life."

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why is all your koumasa so cute

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I DON'T KNOW THEY JUST END UP LIKE THAT???