"Is this the world after?" Souji asks, picking himself up off the ground. He half-expects Igor's condescending words, speaking of truth, but instead, he sees a boy--not much older than him--who looks toward him with a smile.
"Ah, perhaps," the boy replies, brushing back a few strands of blue hair. "This won't be long," he explains, stepping closer and sliding his arms over Souji's shoulders. "Just close your eyes-then this won't matter."
He pauses, thinking up a retort, but he listens--sometimes, it's better to, sometimes, even when a stranger is kissing him, and sending life through his joints and bringing him back to life.
The idea crosses Yousuke's mind as he pushes Souji against the bed. They've been at this for months, but he still hasn't allowed himself to take the upper hand (still hasn't allowed himself to admit that he enjoys this). But the clock is ticking, one second after another, and he knows it won't be long.
Well, he won't fuck this up, right?
"Hey, partner," he tells Souji as he presses him against the bed, but just as his hands begin to fumble, Souji takes over and casually presses him onto his back.
First kisses are awkward. But then again, she's never really thought of a first kiss with a guy. But it's something that's crossed Chie's mind when it comes to Yukiko. Soft mouth pressed against soft mouth, awkward circumstances-and Chie apologizing afterward
( ... )
Yukari thinks she's had dreams like this before, but this feels real--she's sure she's just walked into the room. In fact, she almost bets this hallucination has something to do with Aigis. Even now, they share some kind of a connection, right? (Truthfully, she tries to brush it aside; it's not the same thing, she reminds herself. And it's not like Minato chose that. It just kind of ... happened.)
The smile, however, is deceiving.
"I know it's a holiday, but that doesn't mean I'm suddenly crazy," Yukari tells herself, turning toward her bed and unloading her things. She knows she's alone in this dormitory; all of her classmates are gone, and the only one who remains is Aigis. But at the moment, Aigis is out
( ... )
"Ah, perhaps," the boy replies, brushing back a few strands of blue hair. "This won't be long," he explains, stepping closer and sliding his arms over Souji's shoulders. "Just close your eyes-then this won't matter."
He pauses, thinking up a retort, but he listens--sometimes, it's better to, sometimes, even when a stranger is kissing him, and sending life through his joints and bringing him back to life.
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The idea crosses Yousuke's mind as he pushes Souji against the bed. They've been at this for months, but he still hasn't allowed himself to take the upper hand (still hasn't allowed himself to admit that he enjoys this). But the clock is ticking, one second after another, and he knows it won't be long.
Well, he won't fuck this up, right?
"Hey, partner," he tells Souji as he presses him against the bed, but just as his hands begin to fumble, Souji takes over and casually presses him onto his back.
Well. At least Souji is good at this.
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Yukari thinks she's had dreams like this before, but this feels real--she's sure she's just walked into the room. In fact, she almost bets this hallucination has something to do with Aigis. Even now, they share some kind of a connection, right? (Truthfully, she tries to brush it aside; it's not the same thing, she reminds herself. And it's not like Minato chose that. It just kind of ... happened.)
The smile, however, is deceiving.
"I know it's a holiday, but that doesn't mean I'm suddenly crazy," Yukari tells herself, turning toward her bed and unloading her things. She knows she's alone in this dormitory; all of her classmates are gone, and the only one who remains is Aigis. But at the moment, Aigis is out ( ... )
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