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Dinner {C}
@lastquincy hit the heart
Walking into the living room, Ryuuken tossed a handful of take-out brochures that were rubberbanded together at his son. "Pick something. I'm hungry and am not leaving the house again tonight." He was running almost seventy two hours with barely a couple quick naps in between at the hospital. Stupid emergencies.
Waking Up | Closed
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The silver haired Quincy wasn't the most in touch with his emotions, but he still recognized the way he craved the intimacy. He'd just not quite expected to find it with his son. Still, if this was what was needed right now, then so be it. Ryuuken's gaze snapped open when the teen spoke and while he didn't blush, he found himself faintly flustered as well. "Yes." The word was a simple response as he tried to think about how to explain that he'd settled on the brunet's bed with him after the teen had a nightmare and has sleepily clung to him asking him not to go. So he'd done as requested and sat there with the teen until now. When he found himself unsure what to do.
*throws Uryu at Ryuken* You're welcome~ ^^))
Ryuuken stroked a few dark hairs from the side of Uryuu’s face, smiling faintly down at the teen sleeping on his chest. He’d never planned this, but he was still quite happy that it had happened. Even if guilt clung to him heavily at the fear that he had taken advantage of the brunet. Sighing softly, he stroked his thumb down the teen’s cheek again, eyes falling shut as he laid there, letting himself enjoy the intimacy that he’d not had in several years.
Injured Quincy | Closed
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"You're injured and there are more hollows coming. You can't draw your bow, I can. Just let me keep you alive for the moment." Even if he weren't terribly in contact with his emotions, he didn't care to see his son die before he did. Ryuuken simply had to keep Uryuu alive for now, that was his only focus. And so he stepped forward as his bow materialized and he gathered resishi to fire at the incoming hollows, staring ahead at the creatures rather at his wounded son.
Possessive | Closed
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Calm and collected at near every moment, Ryuuken wasn't exactly sure what had sparked the display of possessiveness in him. Even his late wife had never gotten anything beyond the occasional passive aggressive comment from the silver haired Quincy. And yet, for some reasons all it had taken to get him seething with a jealousy he wasn't used to feeling, was that random man's hand upon Tenten's ass. Sure, she was more than capable of taking care of herself, as proved by the kunai that had gone through the bastard's other hand, but still he found himself furious that anyone thought they had a right to touch the woman.
Blue eyes narrowed, one long fingered hand lifted to cup her jaw with perhaps slightly more force than was strictly necessary, but it was helpful to keep her head tipped up as he leaned in close to all but hiss a response to her.
"You're mine. I won't let them touch you."
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Blue eyes had widened ever so faintly behind his glasses as he spoke, nose wrinkled faintly and lip drawn even more lightly upward as he looked at the brunette. His distaste was strangely more aimed at himself thanks to his lack at disgust at the feel of saliva drying upon his cheek. Affection had never been his strong suit, and yet he couldn't quite find it in him to find this woman's touch as much of an annoyance as other's had been in the past.
"A towel is somewhat less unhygienic for future notice." His voice was dry as usual, but the scathing sharpness that he was most known for was lacking at the moment. Looking over her for a long moment, Ryuuken's look softened slightly and while he didn't smile at her, the distaste on his features faded and he seemed to relax. "Do you need some help with those things?" He nodded slightly towards the arm load that Tenten had in an offer of kindness that few ever knew from him.
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