kimmie vs. SVZ --- FIGHT!

Oct 22, 2005 13:25

svz_insanity and I are having our own little Drabble Deathmatch (like the one we're competing in over at Jumpy Boys) and it'll be here. So, yeah. I'm posting the first drabble, and the rest will be in the comments. Enjoy. ^_^ (I'll come back to add a bit of an index of what's contained herein.)

Guitar (TezuRyo - Tenipuri) )

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svz_insanity October 25 2005, 02:35:39 UTC
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Koiyuki remembered how Ryusuke’s guitar changed his life. The way Ryusuke’s long fingers moved so quickly, his unnervingly calm expression while playing. He made it look effortless and easy, and his charisma alone filled up the room.

He later found out that mastering the guitar was far from easy, and his fingers hurt like the dickens. He wondered if he could ever get as a good as Ryusuke, while trying to memorize chords and his doubts flared up every time he made a mistake and whenever Page lets out an “Aho!” He was dumbfounded when Ryusuke later confided that he was self-taught and never actually learned how to read music properly.

He noticed when Ryusuke became even better, his technique becoming more distinct and solid.

He’s too preoccupied with Ryusuke to realize how far he had come.

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mmmdraco October 28 2005, 00:28:16 UTC
The way Tezuka's long fingers moved so quickly, Ryoma wasn't sure he'd ever find a way to quell the noises that kept leaking past his lips in the form of gasps and moans and various forms of address for Tezuka which ranged from "buchou" to "Tezuka" to "God". He'd never grow tired of this. It was too heady, and too like tennis with the constant give and take. But it was still too much like it as Tezuka never could leave well enough alone and just take. Ryoma kissed him when he could find the strength and breath to do so, and his legs held Tezuka close and kept him as reigned in as the sheets did. He was trying to do his part, but he was too busy being overwhelmed by the powerful and beautiful man above him who invaded him in every way that Ryoma could think of... it was, at times, exactly like tennis.

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