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The hint of red on his cheeks was either a sign of Silvers happiness or the bitter cold that surrounded him. Giovanni pulled the scarf down from his shoulders, leaning over and wrapping the scarf around his neck and adjusting it so it covered his nose.
“I know you do.”
Silver was a man made of walls, and despite being his father, he knew why he could never break them down. Giovanni crouched down and pulled Silver into his embrace, rubbing his back.
“And I’m sure you don’t… But that doesn’t stop me from worrying… Its what fathers do.”
As soon as the scarf was placed around his neck, Silver clutched at it, holding it over his face comfortably. He appreciated the gesture that his father had shown, since he had been starting to feel cold -- even if that wasn’t the reason for his flushed cheeks, he could pretend that it was. “Thank you...” It was warm, and while part of him wanted to argue that he didn’t need the scarf, he knew that Giovanni wouldn’t take it back either. They shared in their stubborn nature, and he would likely win the argument, since he was giving it to his son.
When pulled into an embrace, Silver would eventually sigh, but not exactly out of annoyance. No, the hug unlike others was actually rather comfortable, yet he would speak no words about that.
“You’re free to worry... but you’re going to be wasting a lot of time doing it. Father or not, it’s a waste of time...”
This was coming from the same guy he worried over Gold and his father when he thought they were dead. Who was so bothered by the fact that he was the son of Team Rocket’s leader. He had worried before, yet he was so used to wearing masks -- he preferred not to do these things. Not to show weakness.
"I'll be fine."
Care Related Starters
Giovanni let out a sigh as he stared down at his son, lifting his hand and dropping it on the top of Silvers head, ruffling his hair as he nodded.
“Yes… I know you will.” He muttered. “… Do not be afraid to ask for help, however, you’re important to me.”
It was at the pat of his head and the mushy talk that Silver’s cheeks would grow rosy. It was embarrassing to have his father talk to him like this, since he wasn’t exactly -- comfortable with this type of thing. He hadn’t been raised on it, since he was taken away as a child. He only really ever got affection from Blue and Gold.
“I mean it!”
With a small huff, his eyebrows would knit close together in a kind of frustration, knowing that he was likely failing in his facade. He was normally skilled in wearing masks, but when it came to things like this, and people he cared about, it crumbled.
“I don’t need help.”
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… for once.
[and he gave out a sigh and let his leg down. to rub the bandage gently,and offering a small sigh and smile at silver.]
thanks.. say how old of a kid am i~?
“A five year old, probably. You’re older, but you’re always such a baby.”
bliindrobbery:
..youre making me feel like alittle kid..
[and he shoves his leg out for silver, a long gash from knee down.]
“That’s because you were acting like one.” Silver explained, wrapping bandages around the wound. It required quite a lot, since it was such a long gash. It didn’t look like anything that needed cleaning, which was a relief, because Gold would probably start kicking and screaming if he put any rubbing alcohol on the wound. “That should be it. Wasn’t hard, was it?”
“Don’t move while I wrap it.”
uuugh but it’s so uncomfortable! cant we just pretend i did?
“If it’s not wrapped properly, it won’t heal as well as it could. Stop being a baby about it and let me wrap it. I just need about a minute.”
Come on Gold, he’s concerned.
bliindrobbery:
ahh i was half joking. sadly.. half..
i don’t want you pleasuring me, trust me.
but it kinda happens and i roll with it. ‘m sorry man, didn’t mean to make it any weirder than it is.
“It was weird from the beginning, joke or not... I don’t need to know those kinds of things about you. Keep it to yourself.“
Silver stuffs his hands into his pockets and just starts walking. Yeah, this wasn’t what he wanted to deal with today. He would much rather have gone his whole life without knowing about his best friend’s kinks.
Don’t move while I wrap it, okay?
His ankle had been fractured, and Crystal insisted on lending a hand at wrapping it to keep him from making it worse. It was a relief to Silver that she hadn’t went on about how they should get help from a doctor. He preferred to deal with these kinds of things himself.
“Sure. Just don’t wrap it too tight, OK?”
ah.. you’re done? but.. that hurt~!
[gold leans up a little, rubbing his face .] you hit rather hard, i wonder.. will i bruise?? you can touch the bruises if you like..
“Yes. Because you’re gross. My intention wasn’t to bring you pleasure by any means. But I think if I chose to hurt you again, it would be so you couldn’t get up and follow me like a little Growlithe.”
Silver just stared, not understanding what was going on in Gold’s head at this point. It was actually quite disturbing.
“Have someone else pleasure you, Gold.”
“It is okay. I’ll feed you.”
Being in this kind of state made Silver angry. He had little strength to even move a muscle, so he had been bedridden for the whole day, not being able to get anywhere on his own. Naturally, he wouldn’t ask for help, because he was stubborn. But like he always did, Gold came to bother him. He had to admit, he did appreciate his company, especially in times like this. He just wished it didn’t have to be like this.
“I told you that I didn’t want your help...”
He mumbled, watching the other through half-lidded eyes, having found that even his eyelids felt heavy. Gold needed to stop worrying, he just needed some rest and he would be fine. That was how sickness was. It wasn’t like he had anything serious, and he wouldn’t. He was strong.
He closed his eyes.
“Just ... let me sleep.“
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“Are you okay?”
“Let me lift that for you.”
“Do you want me to rub your shoulders?”
“How about a foot rub?”
“I’ll run you a bath.”
“Don’t get up. I’ll get that.”
“Do you want me to make breakfast?”
“Dinner is my treat.”
“Let me help.”
“I’ll get the bandages.”
“Don’t move while I wrap it.”
“I will do it. You rest.”
“Do you want coffee or tea?”
“It is okay. I’ll feed you.”
“Take this. It will make you feel better.”
“Do you need medicine?”
“I’ll call the doctor.”
“Lean on me.”
“It will heal. All wounds do.”
“I’m here for you.”
“Thank you for this.”
“Could you get that for me?”
“I’m exhausted. Would you make dinner?”
“My back is aching. Will you rub it?”
“I can walk, really.”
“It does not hurt that bad. Don’t worry.”
“I’ll be fine.”
“I feel much better.”
“I can get up.”
“Please, don’t fuss over me.”
“May I help you, sir?” Hilda just stood there completely baffled as this stranger just stared at her… glaring… cutely.
“No. I don’t need any of your help, I was just surveying my surroundings.” Silver huffed. Well, maybe he did need a little help, but that wasn’t something that he would admit immediately. His pride wouldn’t let him. “But I don’t know Unova like I know Kanto or Johto. Could you tell me where I am?””
oh– woah. wo a h.
[[hit over and over, his grin broke off as he felt the pain sink into his face, more and more. opening his eyes he looked into silver’s , smiling as he’s pummeled continuously, pleasure etched into his features.]
feels.. good.. silvy~
“I don’t want it to feel good.
I’m punching you, so that maybe you’ll stop being so annoying.
But it seems like that won’t work either.”
Silver sighed, combing a hand through his bangs. He didn’t mind Gold being happy, but could he quit trying to bother him? He didn’t recall Gold being THIS full of energy before, and when he was, he was ticking other people off instead of him.
“If the game’s anything like this,“ Silver pressed a finger roughly against Gold’s forehead. “I’d rather stay out of it. Really. You’re so damn frustrating, you’re lucky I haven’t beaten you to a pulp already. Hell, I wouldn’t be here if you didn’t force me to.” Though, noticeably, he gave more threats than actual beatings.
“Could you take things seriously at all? You’re really bugging me. And hey, don’t call me Silvy.“
.. [he had a choice. be serious and receive a probably less strength filled blow, or pucker up and tease him some more and get even more threats and beatings. both sounded really good to gold if he were honest. ]
hm. i do like it a little rough you know? [and he’s shut his eyes, grinning like a idiot as he wiggled his fingers.]
swing if you want, in the end i’m the winner! i managed to get you to do something !
"And what are you suggesting now?! Either you’re some masochist, a creep, or both!” Bringing his arm back, he balled his hand up into a fist and started swinging. This was done interchangeably, one hand after another, ticked off at his friend. Why was it that he liked to get on his nerves?
“I could care less about your preferences! Share that with someone else!”