Azumane Asahi (
aceofcrows) wrote2018-04-25 11:24 am
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Post Court Merc AU 2
[Asahi is in the rifle range, sprawled out on the ground and testing one of his new long range anti-tank guns. He's more serious like this than usual, his expression sharp and on. It's the only time this calm, fierce serenity settles over him, here and on the battlefield. Before he's too anxious, afterwards the adrenaline leaves him a shaky mess of nerves. Even when he's training with others, he's too self conscious to perform adequately. Here though, in the nearly empty range with ear muffs silencing all the rest of the world, he's able to focus. It's his form of meditation, and it leaves him more relaxed and comfortable than almost any other time.]
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[He speeds up a little, starting to get back to his previous pace.]
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I... I don't... I don't know...
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Don't stop!
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[Speeding up more, starting to get close to his own end.]
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[he can't get it up fully, but he's definitely enjoying himself if the gasps and whimpers are any indication]
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[He shouldn't have to ask at this point, but he may as well.]
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[it's a begging pleading whine]
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I'm trying to!
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That was... intense.
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[he turns to thud his back against the wall. he hooks his hands around Oikawa's hips and draws him forward between his legs so he can return to the kiss]
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