[ D a i s u k e ]

[ Roleplaying account. Part of Animemanga-RP ]

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken was hungry, but he ate slow, It was no surprise really, though. He wasn’t even sure that he could finish what was in front of him, but he tried to so he wouldn’t worry Daisuke. He winced as he moved in his seat, a hand twitching to go to his side but he didn’t want to alarm anyone. It would pass.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

It wasn’t long before both Daisuke and Chibimon were done with their food, the pair having all but devoured their food. When Daisuke noticed Ken wince, however, he blinked and frowned at the other, clear worry in his eyes. “You okay, Ken? Do you need me to grab you those pills again?” he asked, wanting to help his friend as much as he could.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

“I’ll be fine,” he said softly, smiling weakly over at Daisuke. But the moment he moved to take another bite, it was harder to hide. A hand went down to clutch at his side, his eyes tightly closing. That one really hurt…

[courage-daisuke-blog]

Daisuke frowned and was instantly at Ken’s side, ignoring his own pain to help with Ken’s. “Let me see it…” he said softly, gently reaching down and tugging Ken’s shirt up, wanting to see exactly what was wrong.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken flushed despite the situation and tried to pull away. “I-It’s nothing, really,” he tried to protest. As Daisuke lifted the shirt up however, some pretty bad looking bruises came into view, most likely from his fight with the other Ken earlier, or from the digimon who’d been guarding his cell. With the pain he seemed to be in, it wouldn’t be surprising if he had a broken rib or something.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

Daisuke ignored Ken’s protests and reached out slowly, ever so gently tugging at the bruises. He’d had similar ones, up until recently, so he knew how painful they could be. He soon stood up and gently kissed Ken on the top of his head, making his way towards his bag. “I’m gonna get you some more medicine.” he said. Ken was hurt, and Daisuke was going to take care of him. After all, Daisuke had always wanted someone to help him when he’d been hurt like this…

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

He frowned when Daisuke had seen them, not really wanting him to. They weren’t that bad, at least he’d like Daisuke to think so anyway. He shook his head, moving to sit down and waited for his return with the medicine. “Alright…” he said softly, wincing a bit as he moved. Why was he trying to hide the fact that they so obviously hurt?

[courage-daisuke-blog]

"Why are you trying to hide this from me?" Daisuke asked, clearly worried as he walked back towards Ken, bottle of pills in hand. He'd been hurt almost in the exact same way and could help, so why wasn't Ken telling him anything. Granted, Daisuke was still pretty hurt and wasn't telling Ken about that, but still. Daisuke was used to this pain, Ken was not.

[kkuroba]

[potatocrust]

[nobodylikestheotherguy]

((LEGIT DYING ))

[incredible-tony-stark-deactivat]

I’m still sexy though. Admit it!!

[floristvictor]

THORS FACE THO

[transfishman]

STEVE’S NIPPLES THO

[zodiaccity]

[digi-egg]

#A Very Digi Christmas

[charcubed]

[libertylikes]

Christmas song parodies ->  365 12 days of Tumblr

THIS IS TOO FUCKING PERFECT!!

[maldoraan]

All because they do not wish to see anyone else suffer the way they do.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken was hungry, but he ate slow, It was no surprise really, though. He wasn’t even sure that he could finish what was in front of him, but he tried to so he wouldn’t worry Daisuke. He winced as he moved in his seat, a hand twitching to go to his side but he didn’t want to alarm anyone. It would pass.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

It wasn’t long before both Daisuke and Chibimon were done with their food, the pair having all but devoured their food. When Daisuke noticed Ken wince, however, he blinked and frowned at the other, clear worry in his eyes. “You okay, Ken? Do you need me to grab you those pills again?” he asked, wanting to help his friend as much as he could.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

“I’ll be fine,” he said softly, smiling weakly over at Daisuke. But the moment he moved to take another bite, it was harder to hide. A hand went down to clutch at his side, his eyes tightly closing. That one really hurt…

[courage-daisuke-blog]

Daisuke frowned and was instantly at Ken’s side, ignoring his own pain to help with Ken’s. “Let me see it…” he said softly, gently reaching down and tugging Ken’s shirt up, wanting to see exactly what was wrong.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken flushed despite the situation and tried to pull away. “I-It’s nothing, really,” he tried to protest. As Daisuke lifted the shirt up however, some pretty bad looking bruises came into view, most likely from his fight with the other Ken earlier, or from the digimon who’d been guarding his cell. With the pain he seemed to be in, it wouldn’t be surprising if he had a broken rib or something.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

Daisuke ignored Ken's protests and reached out slowly, ever so gently tugging at the bruises. He'd had similar ones, up until recently, so he knew how painful they could be. He soon stood up and gently kissed Ken on the top of his head, making his way towards his bag. "I'm gonna get you some more medicine." he said. Ken was hurt, and Daisuke was going to take care of him. After all, Daisuke had always wanted someone to help him when he'd been hurt like this...

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken was hungry, but he ate slow, It was no surprise really, though. He wasn’t even sure that he could finish what was in front of him, but he tried to so he wouldn’t worry Daisuke. He winced as he moved in his seat, a hand twitching to go to his side but he didn’t want to alarm anyone. It would pass.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

It wasn’t long before both Daisuke and Chibimon were done with their food, the pair having all but devoured their food. When Daisuke noticed Ken wince, however, he blinked and frowned at the other, clear worry in his eyes. “You okay, Ken? Do you need me to grab you those pills again?” he asked, wanting to help his friend as much as he could.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

“I’ll be fine,” he said softly, smiling weakly over at Daisuke. But the moment he moved to take another bite, it was harder to hide. A hand went down to clutch at his side, his eyes tightly closing. That one really hurt…

[courage-daisuke-blog]

Daisuke frowned and was instantly at Ken's side, ignoring his own pain to help with Ken's. "Let me see it..." he said softly, gently reaching down and tugging Ken's shirt up, wanting to see exactly what was wrong.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken stifled a small yawn as he moved to sit up, wincing only slightly at a pain in his side. He leaned against Daisuke for a moment, not too hard so he wouldn’t hurt him either, but just enough to wake himself up a little more. “Alright. How are you feeling?” he asked with a small smile, concern flashing in his own eyes.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

“I’m fine,” he said, waving off the others concern. His ribs were pretty damn sore, but he couldn’t remember the last time that they /weren’t/ like that. He was used to always being sore somewhere. Ken wasn’t. “More worried about you. Come on, I made some food,” he said, helping the other get up and off the bed.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

He blinked, and it was then he seemed to register Daisuke had actually made something for them. He glanced over toward the table where Leafmon was happily eating from his plate, laughing softly when he saw his partner had a little sauce on his face. “You cooked?” he asked, looking up toward Daisuke.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

“You’re surprised?” he asked, chuckled as he walked into the kitchen, handing Ken his bowl and then getting one for himself. “I can cook, you know. I would come back to an empty house some days and I’d be hungry. So I learned to cook for myself,” he said, shrugging. And his father was never sober enough to cook, so Daisuke had to learn fast if he wanted to eat…

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

“Oh.” Ken smiled a little as he took a seat at the table, thanking Daisuke before helping Leafmon get the sauce off his face, which earned a squealing, blushing baby digimon. Ken chuckled and started eating when he was done, his partner hopping into his lap. He was slow at first, but that was natural. He wasn’t sure how long he’d gone without food, but it sure felt like a while.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

Daisuke smiled a bit at the pair as he sat down to eat, trying to hide his pain from Ken as best he could. The pain killers hadn’t done much for him, but what little they had done was long worn off. Chibimon soon joined them, all but devouring his food. Daisuke chuckled as he ate, clearly very hungry himself. 

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken was hungry, but he ate slow, It was no surprise really, though. He wasn’t even sure that he could finish what was in front of him, but he tried to so he wouldn’t worry Daisuke. He winced as he moved in his seat, a hand twitching to go to his side but he didn’t want to alarm anyone. It would pass.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

It wasn't long before both Daisuke and Chibimon were done with their food, the pair having all but devoured their food. When Daisuke noticed Ken wince, however, he blinked and frowned at the other, clear worry in his eyes. "You okay, Ken? Do you need me to grab you those pills again?" he asked, wanting to help his friend as much as he could.

[digimentals]

ベイベー☆クリスマスだぜ！ | yukke [pixiv] 

[nickigrants]

“There is a world that suits you better. A world that will completely free your mind”.

[br-e-a-t-h-l-e-s-s]

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken stifled a small yawn as he moved to sit up, wincing only slightly at a pain in his side. He leaned against Daisuke for a moment, not too hard so he wouldn’t hurt him either, but just enough to wake himself up a little more. “Alright. How are you feeling?” he asked with a small smile, concern flashing in his own eyes.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

“I’m fine,” he said, waving off the others concern. His ribs were pretty damn sore, but he couldn’t remember the last time that they /weren’t/ like that. He was used to always being sore somewhere. Ken wasn’t. “More worried about you. Come on, I made some food,” he said, helping the other get up and off the bed.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

He blinked, and it was then he seemed to register Daisuke had actually made something for them. He glanced over toward the table where Leafmon was happily eating from his plate, laughing softly when he saw his partner had a little sauce on his face. “You cooked?” he asked, looking up toward Daisuke.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

“You’re surprised?” he asked, chuckled as he walked into the kitchen, handing Ken his bowl and then getting one for himself. “I can cook, you know. I would come back to an empty house some days and I’d be hungry. So I learned to cook for myself,” he said, shrugging. And his father was never sober enough to cook, so Daisuke had to learn fast if he wanted to eat…

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

“Oh.” Ken smiled a little as he took a seat at the table, thanking Daisuke before helping Leafmon get the sauce off his face, which earned a squealing, blushing baby digimon. Ken chuckled and started eating when he was done, his partner hopping into his lap. He was slow at first, but that was natural. He wasn’t sure how long he’d gone without food, but it sure felt like a while.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

Daisuke smiled a bit at the pair as he sat down to eat, trying to hide his pain from Ken as best he could. The pain killers hadn't done much for him, but what little they had done was long worn off. Chibimon soon joined them, all but devouring his food. Daisuke chuckled as he ate, clearly very hungry himself. 

[digimentals]

今年も | みじんこ@ついったー [pixiv] 

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken stifled a small yawn as he moved to sit up, wincing only slightly at a pain in his side. He leaned against Daisuke for a moment, not too hard so he wouldn’t hurt him either, but just enough to wake himself up a little more. “Alright. How are you feeling?” he asked with a small smile, concern flashing in his own eyes.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

“I’m fine,” he said, waving off the others concern. His ribs were pretty damn sore, but he couldn’t remember the last time that they /weren’t/ like that. He was used to always being sore somewhere. Ken wasn’t. “More worried about you. Come on, I made some food,” he said, helping the other get up and off the bed.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

He blinked, and it was then he seemed to register Daisuke had actually made something for them. He glanced over toward the table where Leafmon was happily eating from his plate, laughing softly when he saw his partner had a little sauce on his face. “You cooked?” he asked, looking up toward Daisuke.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

"You're surprised?" he asked, chuckled as he walked into the kitchen, handing Ken his bowl and then getting one for himself. "I can cook, you know. I would come back to an empty house some days and I'd be hungry. So I learned to cook for myself," he said, shrugging. And his father was never sober enough to cook, so Daisuke had to learn fast if he wanted to eat...

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Leafmon smiled and jumped up to eat, but glanced at his slumbering partner. “We should probably wake him so he can eat too,” he frowned slightly. He knew his partner had been left to starve to death, so he was pretty worried, especially with how thin and frail he’d become.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

Daisuke glanced at his friend before smiling weakly, nodding.”Yeah…” he said softly, making his way over to the other. He knew that the other needed as much rest as he could get… but he was very /very/ thin… He sat down on the bed, hissing a bit in pain as he did so, and gently shook the other, not wanting to hurt him anymore than he already was. “Kenny~” he called softly.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken groaned slightly, but slowly opened his eyes. Blinking away the sleep, he looked up towards the blurry spiky haired teen. “Mmm?” he asked, not looking to be in too much pain. The pills must be working still, which was a good sign. He really did need to eat, though. He couldn’t remember how long he’d been in that cell, but he hadn’t eaten a single day.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

“Come on,” Daisuke said, smiling and he looked down at Ken, fondness and clear worry in his eyes for the other. “You need to get up so you can eat something,” he said, frowning when he noticed just how thin Ken had gotten over the past few days. Daisuke had no idea how many days had passed why they were both trapped there, but it had to have been a few.

[crest-of-kindness-blog]

Ken stifled a small yawn as he moved to sit up, wincing only slightly at a pain in his side. He leaned against Daisuke for a moment, not too hard so he wouldn’t hurt him either, but just enough to wake himself up a little more. “Alright. How are you feeling?” he asked with a small smile, concern flashing in his own eyes.

[courage-daisuke-blog]

"I'm fine," he said, waving off the others concern. His ribs were pretty damn sore, but he couldn't remember the last time that they /weren't/ like that. He was used to always being sore somewhere. Ken wasn't. "More worried about you. Come on, I made some food," he said, helping the other get up and off the bed.