Fanfiction - Gameplay; A precursor to Death.
Title: Gameplay; A precursor to Death (snippet)
Info: Kitayama/Fujigaya.
189w PG-13.
A sneak-peak at an upcoming fic currently dubbed the Hacker!verse but *points above* The whole thing will likely bear that title. The one they're talking about is Senga. Complicated to explain, but I'm just moving this here so I have it all in the same place to reference back to.
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Fujigaya was trembling, his eyes wide, filled with an intensity that Kitayama had never seen before. "You don't understand." The words tumbled out. "I can't even control my own mind."
For a very long moment Kitayama just stood there in the shadows, regarding the shaking figure on the bed. Fujigaya couldn't read his expression.
"But Taisuke," Kitayama murmured finally, his words spoken in such a low tone, Fujigaya strained to hear them. "I do understand."
There was a flash of silver and suddenly Kitayama was on top of him, the older man's knees pinning his arms down. Fingers tangled through hair and yanked, exposing Fujigaya's neck as his eyes watered in pain.
"You t-too?" Fujigaya nearly stopped breathing as he felt the cold metal of a knife rest against his neck. "I... I never thought... you'd betray me, Hiro."
Growling, Kitayama gave another harsh yank and a whimper of pain escaped from Fujigaya.
"I-?" Kitayama demanded with a snarl. "I betrayed you?" Another yank, another cry of pain. "You murdered him. You slaughtered him." A fury that he hadn't known he possessed burst to the surface.
"He loved you!"
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Info: Kitayama/Fujigaya.
189w PG-13.
A sneak-peak at an upcoming fic currently dubbed the Hacker!verse but *points above* The whole thing will likely bear that title. The one they're talking about is Senga. Complicated to explain, but I'm just moving this here so I have it all in the same place to reference back to.
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Fujigaya was trembling, his eyes wide, filled with an intensity that Kitayama had never seen before. "You don't understand." The words tumbled out. "I can't even control my own mind."
For a very long moment Kitayama just stood there in the shadows, regarding the shaking figure on the bed. Fujigaya couldn't read his expression.
"But Taisuke," Kitayama murmured finally, his words spoken in such a low tone, Fujigaya strained to hear them. "I do understand."
There was a flash of silver and suddenly Kitayama was on top of him, the older man's knees pinning his arms down. Fingers tangled through hair and yanked, exposing Fujigaya's neck as his eyes watered in pain.
"You t-too?" Fujigaya nearly stopped breathing as he felt the cold metal of a knife rest against his neck. "I... I never thought... you'd betray me, Hiro."
Growling, Kitayama gave another harsh yank and a whimper of pain escaped from Fujigaya.
"I-?" Kitayama demanded with a snarl. "I betrayed you?" Another yank, another cry of pain. "You murdered him. You slaughtered him." A fury that he hadn't known he possessed burst to the surface.
"He loved you!"
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