“I’m sure it happens to everyone. That’s why you’ll be fine.”
Bakemono no Ko (2015) dir. Mamoru Hosoda
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“I’m sure it happens to everyone. That’s why you’ll be fine.”
Bakemono no Ko (2015) dir. Mamoru Hosoda
purgedsoul:
Quickly shoves a bag of melon bread to his arms . “ Here, Aki-chan . I hope it’ll help a bit… “
“Can I? Can I--” The coveted melon bread was exactly what he needed at the moment. It’s delicious simplicity would take the attention away from the pain in his ribs. He could cry.
aeternasoles:
fair enough. she couldn’t deny most of her words carry certain falsity when affectionate gestures are to be shown, a final scenery with an even more injured akihiko being the more common outcome. regardless, maybe this time her intention might be different.
permitting his advances, dexterous appendage elevates to have dainty palm placing upon opposite crown, lanky the digits caressing cobalt tresses momentary. ‘ unfortunately, i can only give you the touch of death. ‘ her talent is not healing, that lays on the nephilim family.
thus, demonic princess will rely on what she knows. adjacent hand reaches for lover’s one, forcing him to lift limb and expose wounds along length, golden crown soon leaning closer to such, velvet lips brushing against nearest bruise. ah, would be alright to admit the mess his progenitor created on her boyfriend is delightful for her taste?
regardless of his penchant for receiving pain and for her to give pain, he continued this little dance of death. he was far too screwed to know this was toxic. she was far too possessive to grow from it. and, if he was honest, he hoped she never did. it would be lonely in this darkness, otherwise.
‘he chuckled finding her comment funny. yes, she could only offer him death, perhaps. it wasn’t lost on the boy that she would be the one to end him, one way or another. now that he’s brought them this far, it was safe to say a red string of fate shackled their very souls.
‘ow. ow. ow.’ the boy bemoaned the pain as his limb was lifted. the patriarch did good on his wish to beat the boy into submission. needless to say, aki found a new way to feel pain. azure eyes took in his lover’s sheer delight in his misery. and his heart swelled.
‘i love you, kana-chan.’
aeternasoles:
‘ hmm. ‘ even if she knew her father’s temper and the methods he employs, not always her approval formed parted of it. however, considering the events, not to mention how her beloved brother ended, that was merely a snack in comparision with the whole plate. ‘ … i’ll help you. come closer. ‘
she lies, his mind hissed vehemently at her admission. as long as the male knew the young demoness, she never did anything for him that didn’t have some sort of pain included. even in her attempts to help, he found himself hurt in one way or another. yet...aki slowly moved closer, evident of the wounds still healing and pressing on his rather fragile body. he let his head drop against her. ‘i want the touch of midas.’
aeternasoles:
you’re acting like a dog, aki-kun. quite pathetic, if you ask her.
‘but it hurts, kana-chan.’ that man didn’t hold back against a mere kid. it was as ruthless as it was admiring.
Meanwhile, the little prince is somewhere still licking his wounds after his play personal time with the patriarch of the Nakamura family.
animorem:
are you kidding him? it’s going to be a pain to get them. tsk. actually, forget it. why should he listen to your request? now shut up so he can kill you before kana comes back.
‘tis a shame. He definitely won’t get another opportunity like this again. He hoped Kana would like it as a departing gift. It would be nice to give it to her since it’s the type she likes.And he knew no other way to apologize.
animorem:
fine, let’s hear it. what do you want?
ah, he knew you were a reasonable sort. but his request might be a little odd. before i die, i want to buy Godiva's chocolates. The really sweet ones with the candy center. They’re always wrapped in a red bow.
animorem:
don’t worry, kid. you’re safe here. just stay still while he rips your organs off to send them to your parents.
Does he at least get to eat the melon bread before you rip out his stomach? If not, can he at least have one last request? From his grim reaper to the poor soul.
ryo like pls don’t mind him, go on while he will just casually take certain little rat sneaking on his house lately and enjoy some pay back.
But, to be fair, he wasn’t even (actively) participating in this revenge-sub-revenge plot. He was just trying to get more melon bread.
aoba watching sachi beat the absolute shit out of shun
mikado’s just somewhere casually waiting, probably with some of aoba’s and sachi’s favorite treats they like to eat after torturing someone
aeternasoles replied to your post: If I could cosplay, I would cosplay our...
can you imagine omg
i can imagine. little short closet cosplays.
If I could cosplay, I would cosplay our characters.
aeternasoles:
how sweet of you, aki-kun. she loves you too.
He hopes you remember that after everything that’s happening is over and done with.
instabilesmens replied to your post: Aki’s playing goalie. If the balls were...
he’s lucky kana likes him… maybe, coughs.
He loves you, Kana.
Aki’s playing goalie. If the balls were temperamental demons. He just may lose his life.
aeternasoles:
hm. a valid point, since her behavior seemed equal of unstable. certainly different from what she remember as a kid, and probably wrong in many levels, yet having this freedome comforts her. own fingers interlace as her embrace tightens, carmines glancing away before elegant lids fall slowly. ‘ ne… humans are fragile, rotten, imperfect. but, we’re eternal, so… would you be willing to die for me? would you become one with me? ‘
what bliss. it felt like his entire head was chopped clean from his body. no head, no thoughts, no pain. no, that wasn’t right. there was pain in his neck. he could focus on that. each ragged breath through his tightened windpipes felt like a grounding of his own self. he knew where his body was in comparison to the pain. aki’s eyes fluttered, barely registering her words. like this, he hardly recognized the wo.d. b/?/pp/a was saying something...something. die. ‘--...i thought, ahh, you were killing...me, hah already, kana-chan. don’t understand.’