[ log: ed + ichigo ]

Sep 02, 2011 14:04

[ It's late, and outside the stars are already out, moon casting light through the window of Ichigo's room as a certain short blond pushes aside the frame. One leg's already inside, the other soon following it, and he's trying to be as quiet as possible, but when you have one leg made of steel joints, it tends to creak something awful. At least it' ( Read more... )

● edward, !!logs, ● ichigo, !!nsfw

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wrathoflove September 2 2011, 21:30:04 UTC
[ One day, Ichigo is going to put a lock on that window for shits and giggles just to see how many people splat on the cobbles outside when it doesn't open. One day, sure, but not today, because Ichigo is napping on his floor cushions, oblivious to those urgent pleas.

He might be mostly naked owing to the yukata pulled off his arms and riding up his legs, but hey, it's warm tonight. ]

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transmutates September 2 2011, 21:54:53 UTC
[ Nice view... He's probably just going to ogle juuuust a little before swinging his other leg over the edge of the window and sitting himself on the ledge. There, he slips a hand into a pocket to withdraw a piece of chalk. With careful aim and a sharp eye, he launches it at Ichigo's sleeping form, feeling the corners of his lips curl upward as it hits the other boy smack in the forehead. And once again, he hisses. ]

Oi, sleeping beauty!

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wrathoflove September 2 2011, 22:02:27 UTC
Eh?!

[ Jerking up, his hair slants in one direction from having been laid on for the past couple of hours. More than a nap, maybe. ]

... Ed? What're you doing here?

[ Squinting, he rests back on the heel of a hand, idly rearranging the yukata to cover more of his lap. ]

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transmutates September 2 2011, 22:05:54 UTC
[ Snickering quietly, as his legs dangle against the wall (sob, being short sucks), the grin on his lips grows. In the low light of the room, gold eyes glitter mischievously, taking in Ichigo's state of dress with amusement. For the moment, he smirks, but then leans back out the window to grab something he'd been bringing along. He tosses the bag at Ichigo, a quiet thump as it lands on his futon, near his legs. ]

If I'd known you'd be naked, I would've brought different reading material. Sorry it's late. Kiyoha was working a while and I figured I'd stop by on the way back to Iki.

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