Dec 1, 2013
"L-Lavi..." Pulls his friend into a tight hug "Your my b-best friend..."
"'Course~" he said, hugging him back.
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"L-Lavi..." Pulls his friend into a tight hug "Your my b-best friend..."
"'Course~" he said, hugging him back.
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To: Crow
[7:29 PM] Stealing your bed. Come join me or im never giving it back
"L-Lavi" Krory sniffs and gives his friend a weak smile "Are we still f-friends?"
"'course we are, Crow~"
"H-hello Lavi" Krory gives his best friend his usual shy smile "I m-m-missed you"
Lavi looked up and immediately grinned. “Yo, Crow~ I missed you too~ Been kinda quiet without you around.” he remarked, stepping up on his toes to kiss Krory’s cheek.
I want the K *blushes*
17: Goofy Kiss
Lavi loved teasing him more than anything else, the way his cheeks would flare and he'd stumble over his words. Lavi would move closer, hands on his hips, leaning forward. He came until he was on Krory's lap, still grinning. Krory was trying to pout and protest. But Lavi shook his head. He leaned in and pressed a kiss to him mid sentence, muffling the words he was trying to say beneath him. He laughed against his mouth, pulling back.
"Shut up, Crow. I win and you know it." he cooed.
My muse has been found by your muse, out cold and barely breathing. What does yours do?
Krory was helping his best friend, well actually he was keeping the bookman company while he moved books about his room, cataloguing and organising the tomes he had collected. Krory sat on his friend’s bed while Lavi carried piles of books here and there, the two of them chatting while he worked. The Romanian was happy to be in his friends company as he always was.
A sudden loud thump made Krory look up from the book he was flicking through, thinking Lavi might have dropped a pile of books. To his horror he saw the bookman on the floor, flat on his back. Krory was up on his feet and kneeling at lavi’s side in an instant. The bookman eye were closed, his skin deathly grey and his lips had turned blue, something was terribly wrong
“L-lavi?” Krory shook his friend at first, trying to wake him but to no avail “Lavi…p-please wake up!”
His friend remained as he was and Krory knew he was running out of time. his friend slipping away from him. Krory leans in with his head to his friends chest but can hear no heartbeat…. He takes his shaking hands and places them on his friend’s chest and starts to push down in rapid movements, counting as he does. His friend does not respond, his body motionless as if the life, his breath had been taken from him.
“N-no Lavi…don’t leave me…”
Krory tries to think over the panic he is feeling, the dread; he doesn’t have time to find a doctor. He has to act or Krory does not want to think of what might happen.
Tilting back his friends head, Krory mouth goes to his friends, forming a seal and giving breath back to the bookman, a life giving kiss. Krory gives his friend two breaths and then massages his chest some more, willing Lavi to come back to him.
Suddenly the bookman gasps, his eye flickers open as he takes the first few precious breaths. His body shakes and Krory is overjoyed to have his best friend back.
He starts to cry with relief, pulling Lavi to him in a gentle embrace but careful not to hurt his best friend the whole world. The one he loved with all his heart
“I thought I h-had l-lost you” he sobbed “I thought you had gone from me…”
Lavi froze feeling Krory's arms encircle him. He stayed still, looking blankly toward the cieling while he tried to collect his breath. He flexed his fingers after a moment and looked back to Krory, rubbing at his forehead.
"A-Ah-- Sorry Crow.. didn't mean to scare ya." he said quietly, shifting to allow himself to sit up. "I'm alright now." He shook his hair out of his eye, glancing to the books he'd managed to drop. Lavi began gathering them quietly, hoping to just go back to what he was doing without worrying Krory further.
Fading to Dust
Send me 'Fading to Dust' for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.
They were supposed to be protecting people, working together to stop the attack. With Krory springing off of his hammer, guiding the iron snake up into the sky, they were supposed to be unstoppable. But this was too much. They were over come, too many level threes. Just too many.
Lavi struck with his hammer, intending to smash it. But the akuma grabbed his staff and sent him flying, crashing into another. In that moment, Krory wavered and looked toward him, about to call. But his distraction left him open. And the level three swooped in and struck him, slashing at his back. As he fell forward and tried to regain himself, another came forward and plunged a blade at him. Lavi struggled and broke free of the one holding him. He sprinted forward and no move was made to stop him. There wasn't much he could do now. He grabbed Krory and tried to get out. But he wasn't allowed to leave, not so quickly. One more hit and he rolled forward. And Krory fell from his grip. He tried to stand, tried to push up, but he couldn't. A kick was sent his way, one strong enough to stop his breath, make him go ragged. And even as Lavi scrambled to him, one took the final strike and dove a blade down into him. And Lavi fell to pieces.
Krory starts to giggle and blush as Lavi's tongue brushes his mouth. His friend knows exactly how to get him flustered. "You're so n-naughty Lavi"
"Yeah and you're easy to tease~" he cooed, grinning up at him.