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(Diablo Swing Orchestre)
Sometimes the only way to get killer to relax is to Run him so ragged he's too tired to think. which has been easy enough these last few days Rescuing anew & liberating the Victoria Park and getting her sea worthy again. Kidd learned the trick from the best-Killer often did the same to him when they were small. Give him endless lists of tasks to do and things to find. Either to keep him distracted or to keep him out of sight when trouble was sniffing around.
As a teen, Kidd had resented the treatment. As a young man, with a new to manage, kids had come to understand the power of staying to busy to think. Add on killer's tendency to degrad himself over the well being of their enlw-k.tt specifically - and sometimes extra chores just wasn't enough. It made Kidd a little more possessive than usual. Maybe aggressively so.
He'd never onder anyone to his bed, but he could be rather insistant and killed never had been very good at telling him 'no'
Killen, who was finally sleeping at his side. Exhaustion on every line of his face, the soft permant smile Relaxed from it's painful extreme but still causing a pinch of urease at each corner. But he sighed softly, curling in tighten to Kidd's side.
Complety spent. He hadn't even woken when Kidd had initially gotten up to clean them both up- confining to kids just how rugged he'd been Running the last far. what days? weeks?
^ Kidd should get up -he still had his own Responsibitlies to do. But instead he'd crawled back into the blankets with Killen and just held tight.
Hyunjin keeps watching him.
Correction. Hyunjin keeps watching them, the two of them, together, in the mirror.
On one hand, that’s to be expected. They’re in the dance studio, alone, working on a choreo for a dance challenge Hyunjin wanted to do and that’s proven a bit trickier than anticipated. On the other hand…
First up, Marguerite Humeau - Torches
( torches )
I liked this one. I have no idea what meaning there is behind it, but there's a lot of interesting shapes. I like interesting shapes.
Spirits are high, they'd been celebrity for at least 18 hours. It's not Kidd's first bounty, but it's the first big one - and the first one with an epitent.
"Captain." the poster said, Kidd was delighted, but he could have done without the gentle mockery from crew. At least his bounty was now higher then killers. Marines finaly figured out it was his cow. He had to have his crew Kidd Pirates for crying out loud so they'd get the hint.
Killen had been overseas the festivities from the stern deck, causially drinking as he watched from his perch "on the railings. There was a hatch at the message must but kid climbed the new missing up instead,
"Captain." Kidd greeting, a lift in his voice- a gentle tease.
"Damn straight I am."
well this brat now had the highest bounty. He was preening about it and wasn't even trying to hide it.He leaned on the Rail next to killer and took some time to enjoy the party.
"I got a nice frame for you poster."
Kidd studied his mask, 111ha focused below, pointedly not looking at him. The way he swallowed, the clench of his jaw. He wash blushing under that mask.
Impulsivly, Kidd leaned into his side, kissing the chrome over killer's temple.
. In Kidd's workshop, His first bounty poster already hung. It wasn't alone. His poster wasn't the only one of the crew's that had been in that paper's release. Killer had gotten his first poster to- with twice the boutay. Kidd had hung it in the place of honor- his own as an afterthought.
His captain posted would indeed go up-if killer bought a frame how could he not show it off!
It was a good day. He was happy. He would glance own at the Red stain on killer's helmet and feel gidy all over again.
Killer finished his drink and clamped back over the Railing, leading to the hatch to Kidd's rooms. His, workshop & sleep is quarter. " "Come on Captain. Kidd smirked and followed him down.
once the hatch 'closed, the dim ligung took a moment for his eyes to adjust. Warm lips pressed against him, and he reeled up to tangle his hands in Killen's hair.
They made out again th must, Kitt grinny "call me captan again?"
killer lussed his jar. "Never gonna be able to call you that in public the way to act..."
Kidd's grin only grew.
IRL has been XXXing me in the YYY lately, although only in moderate levels compared to what many seem to be going through :( Lots of love and hugs. The bullshit remains ongoing here, but I think I just got sick of going into hermit-mode, or I guess maybe I've temporarily regained enough strength for other things... Either way, thanks to a friend doing word sprints with me this morning I did start writing again (and had a bit of fun, even :D) and now I'm trying to dig myself out of my Dreamwidth reading page and inbox backlog, but unfortunately it looks like this is going to be a multi-day endeavour. Be patient with me! As everyone always is here :D Just a heads-up for more not-being-on-top-of-anything than usual, I suppose. I did seem to lose interest in all my hobbies for a bit, except for petting the cat (although never as much as I should, obviously) and reading (The Unicorn Hunters was so good! I'm not the only murderer at the retirement home was so funny!!).
Meanwhile, Pillowfort is closing down :( That's sad. I feel like they were birds of a feather with Dreamwidth in terms of the kind of Internet culture and conversation style they encouraged. Quite a few users seem to be looking at Dreamwidth as a potential home, so let me signal boost a few comms:
I'll add more as I see them while I sloooooowwwwllyyy catch up on my reading page :) (Edit: Or just link to this helpful list on
pillowfolks!)