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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 10:47 pm
Kraven groaned lightly to himself as he made slow progress towards his front door. ********. That escalated a little faster then he had anticipated. God, when was the last time he'd been in a fight that crazy. Judging by the way he ached all over? A long a** time.
The blue haired man hissed as he pulled out his keys, some how managing to not drop them and all but fell through the door when it swung open. A sigh of relief escaped him as he leaned against the wall, for once thankful that his little runt of a love interest continued to turn his place into the ice box from hell.
He resisted the urge to just sink to the floor and curl up there. Bed. Bed was better. He had to at least get to his bed. His mind wandered, briefly, to his phone. Maybe he should call Kaz.
...Nah.
Knowing the smaller man, he'd show up after a few days and start bitching and moaning about how he hadn't been in reach. Maybe he could wait till then. ...Assuming he didn't go comatose from something, or worse.
Kraven let himself fall onto the bed, which resulted in a rather loud and pathetic whine coming from him as he landed wrong on god only knew what. But he didn't care. The bed was cold. It felt amazing against his hot, beaten and bruised skin. Now all he had to do was not pass out.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 11:57 pm
Kazuo sighed slowly as he wandered from his job to his boyfriends house. It was a trek, but damn it, he wanted to see Kraven after everything he's been through. He has a few bruises on his arms, a fading one on his face, but nothing broken, nothing too painful. The small Japanese man had been through some scuffles that didn't always end well. Whatever. Slowly he twisted the door knob, testing if it was locked. When it wasn't he blinked and just shrugged, wandering inside and sighing at the cool air. Summer was fast approaching which meant that his cold boyfriend's apartment would be completely justified and not at all crazy. "Kray, you home?" He called out, taking off his socks and shoes before padding about, checking various rooms first.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2015 9:46 am
Kaz... That was Kaz right? Sounded like him. "In bed..." came the lazy, pained voice. "Hold on, I'm coming." The man sighed as he attempted to roll over and push himself up. It just ended in a pained hiss. Damn that hurts.
Kraven tried to keep his noises to a minimum. Maybe Kaz would be too tired to notice and he could get away with this with out a b***h fest. He sighed, leaning against the wall.
"Hey Kid..." He mumbled, turning a corner only to pause. Bruises. Someone had hit Kaz. Someone had touched his boyfriend. "Kaz? What happened. Are you okay???" The man asked, taking a step.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2015 9:53 am
He heard the hissing despite Kraven trying to cover it up and his worry spiked. Wandering back to the door, he locked it up and then just wandered back to lock it and then headed towards the bedroom. And then Kraven turned the corner and saw bruises and Kazuo just beamed up at him, showing it didn't hurt. "I'm fine. I literally tripped over my shoelaces and smacked my face against the register at work. It's nothing new or serious." Klutzy Kazuo wasn't a far fetched idea. He worked his jaw a little before rolling his shoulders and wandered over to the taller man and just pushed his face into that chest, sighing. "You haven't answered my texts, a*****e. Are you okay?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2015 2:02 pm
Kraven raised a brow when Kaz just beamed at him but said nothing against the excuse. He swallowed a choked noise as the man pressed his face into his chest. " 'ah got into a fight. Sorry." He mumbled, draping an arm over Kaz' shoulder. " 'm pretty banged up." As if the slight sway didn't give it away. "Been a while since I've been in one to that scale."
He sighed, trying not to lean to much on Kaz lest he want to knock them both over. "Should probably get looked at." Another sigh. "Come on... Before I fall over." The man tugged weakly at his lover, heading back to the bed.
He almost feel at one point, when his leg locked up wrong. He patted Kaz's hands, which had would tightly around his arm in a effort to keep the man from falling over, reassuring the man that he was okay. "Kazuo..." He murmured, sitting on the edge of the bed.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 8:24 pm
His smile turned into a frown when Kraven said he'd been in a fight. With a heavy sigh, he moved over to his boyfriend even more and wandered back to the bed with him and then blinked when the other seemed to almost topple over one way or another. With a worried expression, Kazuo looked at the man, sighing as he stood between Kraven's knees, hugging the man to him, letting that large head rest on his chest and stomach and just pet a hand through the other's hair lightly. "Hey. Don't die," he whispered seriously. "...Please? ...I just.." He let out a soft noise and kissed his head softly. "....I care about you, you stupidly tall a*****e."
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 8:40 pm
Kraven grunted as Kaz hugged him. He didn't have the heart (or probable mindframe) to tell the little runt his arms were pressing into a rather irritating bruise. So instead Kraven just sighed, closing his eyes as he made more incoherent noises. He wrapped his own arms loosely around Kaz's waist, pressing his face into the smaller man.
He snorted loudly, a crooked grin forming on his face as he picked up his head to look at the other man. "I'm not gonna die runt." Then Kray paused. "....I think. Pass the ******** out? Probably. That I can't promise won't happen." When Kaz kissed his head, Kraven simply let it drop back into place against his lover. "I know." He said after a moment of silence. A fist tightened in Kaz' shirt as Kraven tugged on it lightly. "Oi." He said, trying to get the others attention on him, and not his wounds.
Saint Sergio GONNA DO THE THING NEXT POST
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 8:43 pm
The Japanese man grunted a little when his shirt was tugged on and then sighed, watching the other's face. "Pass out after we get you naked," he whispered, kissing him softly. With taht, he went to do just that, tugged at the other's shirt until he managed to squirm it off of him and then looked at the wounds again. Still, he frowned harder and sighed. "Gotta get some cream to help your bruises. You look like a pinata."
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 9:20 pm
"I love ya Kaz..." Kraven muttered. It turned into a sigh when Kaz kissed him, his eyes closing. Another quiet snort, only this time there was a more genuine smile on his face. "Yer heads in the gutter." Kraven flopped over, once his shirt was removed. Button ups, he should switch to button ups.
"You should see the other guy... He looked worse. Get gauze or something, I can't tell if I'm bleeding anymore or not."
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 9:28 pm
The 'I love you' bit took the smaller by surprise and he stared down at his boyfriend with a confused look on his face, probably a bit too long. With a deep breath he tilted the other's head up and kissed him deeper, nipping his lips before smiling. "...I love you, too," he whispered before retreating to do as he was instructed. Gauze. Ointment. Probably some band aids. Ugh. What a whiplash of emotions day this was turning out to be. He came back not too much later and showed him the supplies. "Might as well get comfortable."
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 9:51 pm
Kraven blinked back at him, just as confused as Kaz seemed to be. "******** comfortable. Make sure I don't fall asleep. I imagine that would be bad." Not that he wasn't going to sleep like the dead as soon as he got the chance. He stayed on the edge of the bed, unmoving. "Here's fine." He murmured. "You'll probably scoff at the notion but, I usually just bandage them as quick as I can and call it a day."
"Are you bleeding? Do you hafta bandage anything?" Kaz had said that he'd been in a fight right? Kraven blinked slowly, trying to think through the fog that was slowly creeping in.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 10:00 pm
Of course Kraven did a rough patch job on himself. Rolling his eyes, Kazuo set off to do just that after making sure none of them needed stitches or anything. Once the cream was applied and the bandages were set, the man shoved the other back by his shoulders, making sure he didn't hit any bruises and then shifted to tug off his boyfriend's pants and somehow get him in the blankets. "I'm fine. I got checked out at a clinic. Go to sleep."
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 10:33 pm
There were disgruntled protests of things being 'cold' and 'itchy' and about a thousand other things but Kraven didn't act upon any of them. He sat still until he was pushed back by his shoulders, where he hit the mattress with a solid thud. "Now yer heads really in the gutter..." The taller man pouted when he was told to go to bed. He actually shook his head and whined. "No." He protested, making a desperate, and rather piss poor attempt at grabby hands. "Commere."
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 8:09 am
Mind in the gutter. Kazuo gave him a wan smile at that and then just leaned against the clingy man now, nosing into him where there were no bandages or bruises. The brunette sighed and just kissed at a patch of skin under his lips and pulled the blanket around them so they were nice and warm. Though, yes, one of Kazuo's feet poked out otherwise he would absolutely die of heat in this blanket. Oh well. "Not dirty minded. You should rest, big idiot." It was honestly spoke with affection and a soft smile on his lips.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 9:31 am
As the blanket was thrown over him, Kraven made a small noise akin to a whine as he pawed at it listlessly. His head was foggy enough that he couldn't tell if he was hot or cold. So instead he just wriggled his way under the covers and buried his face in Kaz' chest, his hands curling into the other mans shirt. "No promises I won't sleep like the dead for a few hours... So. There's your warning."
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