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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Wolfwood and Legato meet in the afterlife and converse about feelings.

Series: Trigun Rating: Teen and up Pairings: Characters: Nicholas D. Wolfwood, Legato Bluesummers Additional tags/warnings: Drama, Canonical Character Death, Afterlife, Post-Canon

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

A polyamorous Vash confesses to Wolfwood, a possessive and monogamous man. It doesn't go very well… Will their friendship survive it?

Series: Trigun Rating: Teen and up Pairings: Vashwood [Vash The Stampede x Nicholas D. Wolfwood] Additional tags/warnings: Angst, Existential Angst, Drama, Hurt No Comfort, Unrequited Love, Polyamorous Character

[shifuto]

I don't think I'll add this scene to the story but I guess this is too hilarious to abandon so, have at you

noncon mention tw

(but they sort it out, happy ending and everything <3) (also, this is funny, I promise XDDD)

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(Shoichi and the others find out Jin and Lightning are dating and, of course, things don't go well. Shoichi is even more nosy and inquires about their sex life but doesn't like what he hears.. that's what you get for being nosy, mate)

Shoichi: "What do you mean you 'had sex' with my brother?!??!"

Lightning: "That's exactly what I mean."

Jin: "He raped me."

Shoichi: "HE WHAT?????!??!!!"

Lightning: "And so did you."

Jin: "It was self-defense."

Shoichi: "JIN????????????"

Jin: "Shut up, or nii-san will misunderstand..."

Shoichi: "I'M NOT SURE WHAT EXACTLY I'M SUPPOSED TO UNDERSTAND HERE???????????"

Lightning: "It's alright. We're good now."

Shoichi: "You're good now????????? You gotta be kidding me..."

Lightning: "So, are you done with the interrogation?"

Shoichi: "What--YOU!!"

Jin: "Nii-san, can we go?"

Shoichi: "You're going together?!"

Lightning: "Naturally."

Jin: "We are together."

Shoichi: "I-I can't believe this... didn't you just tell me he...--You know what he did to you in the past, right? You know what he did to us?"

Jin: "Yes, I do. He told me everything."

Shoichi: "He told you?!!??? And still..."

Lightning: "And still he chose me."

Jin: "Nii-san... you have seen Yusaku and the others, you know why... there's this bond..."

Shoichi: "Not with Windy, or Earth... don't start, Jin..."

Jin: "They don't want to be with their originators, it's different..."

Shoichi: "And Lightning does? Are you serious..."

Lightining: "I am serious. And I don't care if you're his brother, if you stand in my wa--"

Jin: "That's enough. I want to be with him too, nii-san. I can take care of myself."

Shoichi: "I'll ask Yusaku to try to put some sense in your head... this is crazy."

Jin: "We have talked to him already. Yusaku and Ai didn't like it either... but they told me I could count on them for anything, and that I should do whatever I wanted."

Lightning: "I could do with less threats though, but it can't be helped. They'll stay out of my way. I hope you do too, Shoichi Kusanagi."

Jin: "Lightning..."

Lightning: "I'm just trying to protect what is mine."

Jin: "I'm not 'yours', you don't own me."

Lightning: "Well, you do own me though. It's only fair it goes both ways, isn't it?"

Jin: "You're not mine either."

Lightning: "I am! I'm a Ignis and you're my originator, of course I'm yours."

Shoichi: "I think I need more coffee..."

[shifuto]

Both Yuma and Astral are into morning sex. They were not sure when that started but they got hooked real quick. Since Astral got his human body, one of the things he enjoyed the most was sleeping, because he was able to dream and he really liked the restful feeling in his body after he just woke up. And he loved being woken up by Yuma inside of him the most...

Series: Yugioh Zexal Rating: Explicit Pairings: Keyshipping [Yuma x Astral] Additional tags/warnings: Somnophilia (consensual), fluff (!!!), sleepy sex, outercourse, hot-dogging, human AU, possible sequel to this?, adult characters

Yuma was usually the one to wake up first because he had his research classes and also because he was sort of working under Kaito and co. He would always kiss Astral’s forehead before going and Astral would always reply, somehow, in his asleep state: a smile, a shake of his head, even reaching out to Yuma’s arms or clothes and, sometimes he would moan faintly ー and that was one of the things that would drive Yuma nuts ー but he would contain himself and touch Astral no further since he was unconscious.

One day though, doing the exact same thing and getting that same sweet sigh out of his lover’s lips, Yuma dared to act on. He was in no rush to leave after his duties for the morning were all cancelled at that time.

“Astral... Hey, Astral,” Yuma tries to nudge him a little bit, Astral was kind of a heavy sleeper, even more early in the morning, even more if he was having a good time inside of his mind ー which looked like the case, seeing how he was smiling so brightly after Yuma kissed him.

“Hey... if you don’t wake up, I’m going to make you wake up... come on...” Yuma continues, crawling back to the bed and removing his clothes. Then removing Astral’s shirt with ease, since his body felt so fluid and offered no resistance to his touch whatsoever.

“Astral... please... wake up...” Yuma begs, while kissing the other’s torso and making his way up. As a response, Astral wiggles, still smiling and still asleep, now making Yuma sighs impatient. He takes some time kissing and nibbling Astral’s neck and then he gently pecks his chin, tilting it up, still trying to wake him up.

“Yu...ma...” Astral whispers between moans, but he was still out of it, eyes closed. His dick growing hard and touching the other’s stomach from under his pants. Yuma clicks his tongue and reaches for their lower half, keeping his eyes on Astral, to any signs of him waking up, and set their dicks free.

“Ah... Yu... Yuma...” another whisper out of Astral’s mouth and Yuma starts moving, while straddling him. His body covering Astral’s, his mouth running through whatever parts he could reach, but cautious, contained and not restraining Astral in any way. And the asleep man’s hands started roaming around until they found his lover’s arms, as if Astral were trying to figure out where Yuma was. He then moves around a bit and end up lying on his stomach － at that point, Yuma already have stopped moving and touching him and was looking curious as to what Astral was doing... which got him wide-eyed.

“Yu... ma... plea... se...” the taller man started push his butt against Yuma’s erection.

Yuma just froze in place. That was all so unusual and incredible hot and yet, he felt like he could go no further than what he already was doing ー his guilty conscience already beating him up for “assaulting” an asleep person ー and Astral insists and moans, making Yuma question if he was even sleeping or if he was just pretending, but he realized all that was very out-of-character for Astral, who was normally collected and never really beg Yuma for anything.

“Ok... alright... you can scold me later and we never do this again.” Yuma rests his forehead in Astral’s back for a while and let out a defeated sigh. He position his cock between the other’s butt cheeks and starts moving again, the tip hitting the other’s balls and making him moan with each thrust. Astral’s cock was in a somewhat weird position, facing backwards, but it was easier to jerk it off in the mattress under them, without any of them having to touch it, and it would not hurt him with their body weights either.

At some point, Astral finally wakes up, and he smiles again when listening Yuma’s moans and at how considerate he was taking things: moving slowly, controlled, kissing and licking Astral’s back, breathing hot air in his nape, between gasps.

“I wanted you inside actually...” Astral whispers, holding a chuckle.

“Astral?!” Yuma stops, surprised, “since whenー”

”Just woke up,” Astral smiles turning his head to face Yuma, “I was kind of conscious since I turned around... actually I thought I was dreaming... I’m not sure... but I felt really good...”

“I’m sorry Iー”

”You don’t need to apologize, I... I kind of wanted to try this... but I was not sure if it was possible.”

“Of course it is but... it is wrong!” Yuma says, guilt showing all over his face. Astral notices and push his hips against him, “Astral, please we can’tー”

“Make me cum, Yuma.” Astral urges him, letting a lewd moan when Yuma thrusts back and suck the skin in his neck, “I don’t care if it’s wrong, I want this... I want you.”

[shifuto]

After the events with dimensional portal that Astral was so wary of, just as he suspected, Yuma ended up hurt. He did not get lost between worlds but the unstable devices they were using on Earth for the experiment could not hold all the energy required to make his travel safer, so Yuma had some damage in his organs and muscles, nothing life threatening, but he would be bedridden for a little while. Series: Yugioh Zexal Rating: Explicit Pairings: Keyshipping [Yuma x Astral] Additional tags/warnings: Angst, porn with plot, rough sex, sleepy sex, reversible couple, human AU, Corrupted Astral (but better this time), exploring this headcanon a bit more and a sequel for this story, adult characters

Astral stayed with him most of that time. He excused himself from his duties in Astral world and was willing to make up for all the harm he has caused. Yuma kept on saying how he was fine and feeling very awkward about bothering others, especially his partner, but he knew Astral would not listen to him this time, not after he ignored his warnings, went through the experiment and it ended up like that.

Yuma was still upset and bothered by what happened, all times it happened. In the first, he was very afraid for himself; then he got afraid for them both, and for their relationship and it was expected: Astral avoided Yuma at all costs now and things were very weird because Astral was the one taking care of Yuma, since his friends and family did not have much free time.

The next morning from that first time, Yuma woke up to a panicked Astral crying his eyes out. The human got so surprised he was speechless and, well, he did not have the energy to argue or do anything really since his body was very spent. They eventually talked things through and were trying to figure out, for the longest time, what was causing Astral’s loss of control and how to stop that from happening, they weren’t very successful and Astral closed himself up.

The next morning from this last time was... disturbing, for lack of a better way to describe it. Yuma woke up to a pensive Astral, looking through the window, and he could see his eyes were red and a little swollen from crying. He called out, but Astral didn’t answer, as if he weren’t there. After more failed attempts at getting the other’s attention, Yuma gets up and goes to him. He was in pain but what was hurting him the most was the gut feeling that they both lost something really precious.

“I’m so sorry... I have no idea how else I’m supposed to apologize for having done... that. I don’t think nothing I say or do will... change anything, will it?” Astral says, as he notices Yuma by his side, still staring through the window at nothing in particular,

“No.” Yuma replies, dryly, tentative.

Astral lets out a long, pained, sigh, lowers his head and cover his face with his hands. All Yuma can hear is his breath, heavy and a little exasperated, and he decides to continue, “I am not mad at you. Even if you apologizeーno matter how many times, even if I forgive you... we can’t go back in time... but we can move forward. This is something you taught me, Astral.”

“I know butー”

“Astral, look at me.” Yuma demands, and he can see Astral’s face contorting into a pained expression. All the time they were talking, Yuma was looking at him, but Astral couldn’t look back, “Astral,” Yuma insists and the taller man abides. Tearful eyes, trembling lips, all his thoughts and fears displayed in the open.

“I’m scared of this... I can’t control it and yet, I remember as if I were there and now... I feel like it will happen again, and I will not be able to stop it, and I will end up hurting you again.”

“I’m scared of this too and I also feel like it will happen again but... maybe there’s some things we can do about it.”

“What do you mean?” Astral asks fast, in an almost desperate way.

“Sex, for example.”

“.............What?! Are you... serious?”

“Yep. Remember what happens when you’re like that? You want to form Zexal. You want to become one with me, so... in human terms, you can become one through sex,” Yuma explains, to a flabbergasted Astral, “after you........ did.... that... you calmed down... well, you just passed out. So I think, if we have sex, it’s going to be the quickest way to get you back to normal.”

“Yuma, are you serious? You can’t be serious.” Astral mumbles, impatient and incredulous, “I don’t want to do that again, ever. I don’t want to hurt you anymore!”

“You don’t want to sleep with me anymore?” Yuma raises one of his brows, inquiring, which makes Astral move finally and get to walk around the room trying to find a way to reply, to which he sighs after a while, and no answer comes. Yuma continues, “I still want to sleep with you, and make love with you...”

“Aren’t you afraid of me?!”

“No.”

They didn’t talk much about that anymore and a few days later, Yuma went through the experiment and had the accident.

-

Astral never touched Yuma again after that day. Whenever the human tried to initiate any kind of physical contact, Astral would flinch and apologize. After a few days, Yuma stopped insisting. Most nights, Astral could hear Yuma purring his name while touching himself, from the living room, where Astral was staying for the time being. Although aroused as well, he could not bring himself to do the same out of guilt and shame. He was thankful Yuma was already better so he didn’t need to stay there for much longer. Little he knew though, he was digging his own grave this time. Frustration was building up in his core and with enough, it could trigger his corruption.

And it did. In the day he decided to leave the place.

That night, again, he could hear Yuma having fun by himself from across the room and he swallowed hard, goosebumps all over his body, then... he was gone.

In his room, Yuma was naked and uncovered playing with both his ass and dick, legs apart, lying on his back, kind of lost at it. He realizes Astral was ogling him from the door, that same ghastly presence and he freezes, somewhat fearful but determined to test his theory. He spreads his ass with his hands, inviting, and Astral comes closer.

When the frenzied man make motion to move and pin the other down, Yuma quickly grabs his crotch, making Astral wince and freeze. The human then unbuckle and lower the other’s pants, and makes his way up, removing his shirt too. He can hear “Zexal, Zexal” from under Astral’s breath.

“I know you’re there...” Yuma murmurs right to Astral’s ear, “come.”

Yuma gets them both to bed, lying down and getting Astral to follow him ー in a position painfully similar to the last, and traumatic, time they have been together ー but this time, Yuma was leading the act, somehow. Astral looked and acted very tame, unusually tame, considering how agitated he gets in that state.

“Zexal...” Yuma says this time, clenching the other’s cock and making him flinch again. And he releases Astral, pulling his hips closer.

Since Yuma was much more relaxed this time, and he also somewhat prepared himself, Astral could enter him without much struggle. He was still forceful though, but he was not biting or scratching Yuma this time, he seemed to want to stay connected and buried deep inside of the other. He thrust in swift, firm motions, barely moving out. Making Yuma gasp with each nudge and having his dick leak pre-cum, without needing to touch it at all.

Not used to that kind of rough, heartless sex, Yuma did his best to not touch the other ー fearing that would make him snap for real ー nor touch himself, because Astral needed to finish first. It was a little painful at first but it was at least enjoyable, too. He loved to see Astral’s face when he was taking him, although Astral was not there, this was still him, and Yuma tried to imagine what face he would make the next day...

Not long have passed to the point where Astral started to move erratic. He was close to his climax and clawed Yuma’s shoulders, while lying even closer to him, their faces about to touch each other. Yuma can’t resist the urge and kisses him, cupping his face and, to his surprise, Astral reciprocates. Yuma could not remember when it was the last time they kissed passionately like that, Astral seemed famished and going hard inside of his lover. Yuma felt as if he was about to lose his mind, overwhelmed by the sensations in both his ass and mouth. Astral starts getting a little more snappy and bites and scratches Yuma but cums soon, a few times, and like the last time, he passed out when he was done. Yuma pants relieved, but stares at his painfully erect cock and let out a long groan.

-

“Astral... Astral, wake up.”

Rubbing his eyes, Astral follows the voice and sees Yuma completely naked, between his legs, he was also naked. He doesn’t seem too surprised and let out a smile, full of relief, “so... it worked after all. I can’t believe this...”

“Yes, and you passed out again and Iー” Yuma pauses irritable, “I need you right now.”

Astral chuckles and pulls Yuma closer, then he yawns and wiggles to get his body to a more comfortable position, he felt sleepy and as if his body was all soft and melty, he can feel Yuma fingering him with some urgency and couldn’t help but think that the human was also holding back all this time, the situation was hard for them both, especially for Yuma, who have suffered directly with his corruption.

Without losing anymore time, Yuma enters him and Astral let out a soft moan, his eyes closed, his legs spread open and his arms lying around, completely exposed and vulnerable, and the most comfortable he have been in days, he yawns again.

“Don’t fall asleep now, ok? I can’t continue if that happens...”

“No need to worry... I’m going to watch you.”

And so he does. Astral does not take his eyes off of Yuma for a moment, making the human blush in embarrassment, as if those yellow eyes could see inside of his very soul. Maybe they could?

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They almost forgot how it felt when Astral lost control the first time as human. Because he was stricken with guilt, and shame, Astral became extremely wary of his own emotions ー seeing that it was the main trigger for his transformation ー and, even though Yuma said it was fine and they should go through it together to find a way out of that without Astral having to resort to shut down, they didn’t really know how to deal with that and what was to come... Series: Yugioh Zexal Rating: Explicit Pairings: Keyshipping [Yuma x Astral]

Additional tags/warnings: Noncon, graphic violence, human AU, Corrupted Astral, exploring this headcanon a bit more, adult characters

Life was peaceful for a long time, but Astral could never shake off that feeling of uneasiness. He was living with Yuma, and going on and off between the two worlds, as he had to fulfill missions and help protect Astral World, and the two of them were in a relationship for a while now. Yuma’s life was really laid back and because he stayed on Heartland, he never got away from his friends and family. He was doing lots of things and never really stopped dueling. Sometimes he would participate in tournaments but his main focus was studying and helping with dimensional issues with the Arclight, Kaito’s family, the Barians and people in Astral World, Astral included.

Since they had already so much chemistry in the years prior to their relationship, it was natural they would wind up together. As soon as Yuma hits puberty and starts seeing Astral with different eyes... well, it did not take long until they became partners, in love, this time.

But since that problem with Astral being unable to regulate his emotions well and going into a frenzied state, Yuma felt as if Astral put a wall between them. It was a thin layer no one could really tell, but it was there and it was wearing Yuma off. He could sense Astral was holding back in everything, their passionate kisses seemed one-sided now, Astral would react back to him but would not let himself get lost in the sensations. Their sex was less frequent and Yuma would always be the one to initiate it ー when it used to be both, as Astral got more and more comfortable with taking the lead and thoroughly enjoyed the pleasure he derived from the act. And it became very mechanical, Astral would usually not cum and he tried to compensate not being able to reciprocate by being extremely caring with Yuma. He was holding back, badly, and it was painful to watch. Yuma understood him but that would not make things any less frustrating for him, because Astral shut him out and would not let him enter, he felt helpless and unable to help.

Even their arguments, which used to happen a lot, almost completely disappeared as Astral would just shrug things off and go with whatever Yuma would decide... until Yuma offers himself to be used in an experiment with Kaito and the others, that could be extremely dangerous and no one else would be able to save him in case things went wrong. Because Yuma had unique characteristics no human, Barian or Astralian have, he was the most qualified to undergo that, and it was fine with him, he had his Kattobingu and he knew he would find a way out of whatever dangerous situation he might get himself into.

After being informed of the experiment and the implications behind it. Astral panicked because there was a real possibility Yuma could die or get lost in between dimensions/worlds. “Yuma... I don’t want you to do that.” Astral says, apprehensive, after they got back home.

“It’s going to be ok, Astral! And when they finish it, communication and everything else will be much easier between the worlds.” Yuma says, with as smile, trying to reassure the other.

“No... I don’t really want you to do that... please...” Astral continues, sounding progressively more anxious as his voice gets lower.

“Don’t worry, Astral. Everything is going to be alright!” Yuma says, playful, reaching to touch Astral’s shoulder only to see him flinch, “Astral? What’s the matter? I know it’s going to be dangerous but that never stopped meーus before, did it?” Yuma says, tentative, while Astral avoids looking at him.

“Yes, us. Why are you doing this by yourself?” Astral finally looks at him, his expression pained.

“They already explained, it’s because my constー” and Yuma is interrupted when Astral holds him by the shoulders.

“I... I don’t want to lose you and... I... don’t want you to do this.” Astral says, his voice shaky and faltering, which made Yuma really worried because that was very out-of-character for Astral but, even if his fears were reasonable, he still felt like he had to go through it and help the others.

“I’m sorry, Astral...” Yuma says, finally, and Astral releases him.

“I’m sorry too, I... I should go back to Astral World for a while...” and Astral touches the Emperor’s Key, going back inside it in his alien form, and from there, back to Astral World.

-

It was very late that night when Astral came back, Yuma fell asleep in an awkward position because he was waiting for the other to return, and woke up as soon as he felt the presence, although... immediately, Yuma could sense something was off. Astral was standing in front of the bed, head down, limbs stiff, panting.

“Astral...?” Yuma sits down and try to look over the other.

“...“

“Welcome back! Are you tired? Do you want to sleep or eatー"

“Zexal,” Astral breaks his silence. And as soon as he listened that word, Yuma realized what was going on and felt a chill down his spine, “Zexal... Zexal... Zexal...” Astral repeats between gasps, his voice getting louder and more ghastly.

“Astral, come on, you can’tー” and Yuma can’t finish. Astral pushes him hard down the bed and bites his shoulder, startling Yuma and making him yelp in pain. Astral keep on biting him and scratching his clothes, visible frustrated because he couldn’t take them off. Repeating “Zexal” in a desperate need for connection and the power he could only feel through overlaying with Yuma.

“Astral!!! Snap out of it, please! You’re hurting me!” Yuma shouts, defeated. He seems troubled, sighs and hold his own head trying to figure out what would be the best way to get out of the situation. Last time it happened, Astral didn’t get satisfied until he made Yuma pass out, from pain and exhaustion. Yuma knew he could not win against Astral because the other was physically much stronger than him. He needed to make Astral calm down somehow, and break off of that trance and power thirst. Yuma closes his eyes and sighs again, contemplating what he was about to do and how... better or worse that would wind up being in the end.

With whatever space Astral gives him, Yuma manage to remove all his clothes, but his underwear and he can feel Astral digging his nails deep in his ribs, from both sides. Yuma winces and bite his lips holding a cry, tears forming in his eyes. He starts undressing Astral too, with some difficulty and, as his touches the other’s pants he can feel a painfully tight erection, “Alright... that will probably do,” Yuma says, thinking about what to do next.

“That’s ok... you’re going to feel good and this will pass soon,” Yuma says, as he manages to lower those pants enough to reveal his cock and touch it. Astral freezes, Yuma seems relieved and proceeds to jerk him off. Astral was pretty much motionless as Yuma was touching him, he covered the other with his body, just giving enough space for Yuma to move his arm and hand somewhat freely. He was panting hard, but Yuma knew that still was not Astral, or rather, that was that part of himself Astral was trying to repress at all costs.

He cums a lot quicker than normal, and was still hard. Yuma let out another sight thinking that, maybe, this didn’t work and he should keep on going but... Astral becomes unpredictable again and suddenly rises up, sitting down on his ankles, between Yuma’s legs. The human realizes a little too late what was about to happen and didn’t react fast enough. When Astral reaches for Yuma’s underwear, Yuma grabs his hands, “No! I don’t want to do it!!” and he starts panicking, badly, Yuma knew once Astral crossed that line, the distance between them would get unbearable. Astral would not be able to live with himself knowing he raped Yuma and Yuma would not be able to live with himself being unable to reach Astral.

Astral shove the other’s hands away and remove his last piece of clothing, “Astral...!!! Please... don’t!” Yuma begs, tears running free down his face now. But his voice could not reach him, nothing could, apparently. And because Astral was in his human form, Yuma could not talk to him within his conscience or heart either.

“It won’t... fit...! You’re going to hurt yourself too! Astral!” Yuma cries out as he feels Astral probing into his ass. As soon as he notices he can’t move further, Astral grunts impatient and starts forcing himself, hard.

Yuma writhes and cry out in pain, scratching and kicking the other, but he would not budge. He tries to move away but Astral secures him, pinning his down by his arms. To which were near Yuma’s head and, desperately, he bites Astral as strongly as he can, and as a response, he gets violently shaken and gets a even harder thrust inside of him.

Neither were enjoying that and after a while, Yuma catches a glance of Astral glistering eyes, he was crying, but those yellow orbs were completely empty of any conscience or reason. Astral cums a few times inside of him, as if he was pent up from holding back for so long. He was moving with some ease now thanks to blood and cum acting as lube, and at that point, Yuma got himself hard too. He was still in enormous pain but his body would eventually betray him, so he touches himself until he cums and a few moments later Astral was done too.

Both were panting hard, completely exhausted and tears rolling down their faces unrestrained. Astral then gets wobbly and passes out, falling in the bed and surprising Yuma. The human can’t move much but manages to disconnect them both, which brings him great pain and he can’t hold the fluids inside, making his stomach roll. He covers his mouth with his hands, letting more tears out. He heads to the bathroom and fill up the tub.

-

Astral wakes up, with a ray of light on his head, through the window. He feels a sharp pain all over his body but he was in a familiar place and knew he was safe. Besides him, Yuma was sleeping soundly, cuddling up to him and all curled up in his sheets with only his head out. The sheets smelled fresh and he also felt as if they both just showered. Astral smiles for a moment but then... reason comes crashing down on him.

He remembers almost everything that happened last night.

And he cups his face on his hands letting out agonizing tears, a silent moment only interrupted by his hiccups, waking Yuma up. Yuma doesn’t really say anything, nor he cries. He had dark circles under his eyes and an expression that said that he probably spent the last hours crying himself. He closes his eyes again and snuggle to Astral, breaking him from the crying fit and making him glance quickly. Astral assumed he was still asleep and hugs him back, with his chin over the other’s head, he cries while uttering apologies a few times.