IC CONTINUATIONS STUFF

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[since my other two continuation posts are like 1000 comments each let's make a new one]

Comments

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

Maybe he just wanted to be able to share those feelings. I think it's rather nice.

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[thinking about this, leaning on]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

Do you really not want to read this one?

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I like hearing you read it, though, even if it's weird.

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[smiles a bit at that] Really?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Stupid, anyone would like hearing their boyfriend say that stuff, especially the sexy ones . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

... should I pick another one, then?

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[grabbing another snack] C'mon~

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[flips through it for a moment, then settles:]

The light wraps you in its mortal flame.
Abstracted pale mourner, standing that way
against the old propellers of the twighlight
that revolves around you.

Speechless, my friend,
alone in the loneliness of this hour of the dead
and filled with the lives of fire,
pure heir of the ruined day.

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Mmhhhddnngg twon.

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[swallows]

I didn't get that one.

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

Let me finish it?

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Oh, I thought it was over! [listens]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[continues reading it, voice quiet]

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[leans on and listens, relaxed, listening more to his voice than the words]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[when finished, pauses for a moment]

Should I read another?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Huh? Yeah, yeah . . . [leans in close to Hakuren's face, though]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[blinks your face is really close, isn't it]

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[yeah |D licks at Hakuren's lip, quickly] Read another one.

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[flushes a bit, but looks back to the book] A-all right.

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[drapes on Hakuren heavily, resting on his shoulder ♥]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[tilting his head, leaning back against Devit, and flips for a new poem]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[plays with Hakuren's hair |D] Uh . . . you don't mind this, right?

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

It's comfortable, actually.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

I meant all of this . . . hanging out with me, that's fine, right?