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Dec 27, 2011 19:32

*Tonight in camp, all is quiet, the world blanketed in soft white snow under the stars. You turn over in your bed, shifting to a more comfortable position under the blankets and ( Read more... )

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mind_over_metal December 28 2011, 01:45:49 UTC
*lying very still*

It's just me, Leto.

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mind_over_metal December 29 2011, 03:29:14 UTC
And here we are.

*pushes himself up far enough to meet Leto with a kiss, quiet but intense, despite the playfulness he'd just been displaying*

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goddamnemperor December 29 2011, 03:37:03 UTC
[kissing back, calm, pleased]

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mind_over_metal December 29 2011, 03:57:14 UTC
*it's a lot easier for Charles like this, with both of them on the same level and no chair being an obstruction between them. he stays propped up on one arm, his other hand coming to rest at Leto's face, more comfortable than sentimental*

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goddamnemperor December 29 2011, 04:00:30 UTC
[his hand lightly grazes the side of your face, his fingers shaking slightly]

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mind_over_metal December 29 2011, 04:04:33 UTC
[ curiosity concern affection ]

Leto...?

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goddamnemperor December 29 2011, 04:09:00 UTC
It's not easy.

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mind_over_metal December 29 2011, 04:19:27 UTC
*the steady softness (not lightness, perhaps not even gentleness) of the touch of both his body and his mind make it clear that his question isn't one of confusion but of a continued seeking of greater understanding*

What isn't?

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goddamnemperor December 29 2011, 04:25:53 UTC
Love, of course. I assumed I was incapable, really. Loving anyone who wasn't Ghani... was strange.

But then, I think, I was always a little in love with my father.

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mind_over_metal December 29 2011, 04:59:33 UTC
The one you lost.

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goddamnemperor December 29 2011, 05:05:00 UTC
[hmms, a sad sound]

I wanted him to save me, a man who couldn't even save himself. Now, time trickles through my fingers. My sister isn't resigned, but she is scared for me. I see it in her eyes. She knows I suffers and wants to save me.

In the end, Charles Xavier, everyone is lost to me. It is fact. Inescapable truth.

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mind_over_metal December 29 2011, 05:28:52 UTC
*his hand slips from Leto's face to encourage him to rest against him, a gesture of refuge*

Is there nothing that you can keep with you? Even if it only causes the rest of the loss to stand out in sharper relief?

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goddamnemperor December 29 2011, 05:38:20 UTC
There are ways, I'm sure. They are just not "good" ways to indulge in.

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mind_over_metal December 29 2011, 05:49:30 UTC
*with his arm draped loosely around him*

If it's necessary, though...

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goddamnemperor December 29 2011, 06:26:12 UTC
[laughs]

What is necessary? I am impervious to pain and age. No. This is what I want.

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mind_over_metal December 29 2011, 06:33:08 UTC
I would disagree with you regarding your imperviousness. The most destructive pain I've ever seen inflicted hasn't been of the body.

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