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will you be there up on the shore
Who: Shiro (
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What: A beachside Reunion
When: Early November
Where: The Shores
Content Warnings: Squid-related nudity
Today is one of those days he would have preferred to spend in the Orphanage. It's bitter cold, the sky a solid slab of steel grey, hanging low toward the buildings. Sure, he'd graduated to one of the heavier coats sold around town - but the wing keeps howling through the fabric. Cutting into it off the ocean.
Should have guessed it'd be brutal out here today.
Regardless, Shiro is once again patrolling the shores. He's seen new faces crop up on the network lately. It's that time of the month. He'd promised more than a few people he'd keep an eye out for their loved ones. It's the least he can do, considering he'd failed to bring his own across. Those thoughts aren't going anywhere any time soon. Not even after Vyng yanked him out of the surf and out of his head.
Or out of potential Return Of The Squid anyway.
He stops for a moment, pulling his hands out of his pockets to try and blow some warmth into his left hand. Maybe he should turn around. Maybe he should go back to the Orphanage and play jungle gym for the kids for a while. That'd help.
It looked as if there weren't many new arrivals today. Maybe even the squids were too cold.
One more failure of a day to add to the list, looked like.
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What: A beachside Reunion
When: Early November
Where: The Shores
Content Warnings: Squid-related nudity
Today is one of those days he would have preferred to spend in the Orphanage. It's bitter cold, the sky a solid slab of steel grey, hanging low toward the buildings. Sure, he'd graduated to one of the heavier coats sold around town - but the wing keeps howling through the fabric. Cutting into it off the ocean.
Should have guessed it'd be brutal out here today.
Regardless, Shiro is once again patrolling the shores. He's seen new faces crop up on the network lately. It's that time of the month. He'd promised more than a few people he'd keep an eye out for their loved ones. It's the least he can do, considering he'd failed to bring his own across. Those thoughts aren't going anywhere any time soon. Not even after Vyng yanked him out of the surf and out of his head.
Or out of potential Return Of The Squid anyway.
He stops for a moment, pulling his hands out of his pockets to try and blow some warmth into his left hand. Maybe he should turn around. Maybe he should go back to the Orphanage and play jungle gym for the kids for a while. That'd help.
It looked as if there weren't many new arrivals today. Maybe even the squids were too cold.
One more failure of a day to add to the list, looked like.
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It's hard to believe he won't wake up tomorrow and find this all slipped through his grasp.
But he'll take it, right now. Take that familiar smile and the threads they built back up into something whole. Maybe... there's finally a real chance.
"Hey, I've got time. Don't I?"
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"You married me, remember? You're pretty much stuck with me forever. That's the whole marriage deal."
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He turns his head. Leans into that kiss.
"Yeah... yeah, I did. Finally."
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"Sleep with me?"
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It's like permission. Like a single question has finally given him the okay to just... rest. Just stop.
"Yeah, that's... that sounds good."
It's been a while.
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He slides his arm under Takashi's, looping it through to his back so he could pull him in tight. He tangles their legs together. They're inseparable.
"Thank you."
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"Hm?"
Though he can't help but ask. Lift his head to peer at him.
"For what?"
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Adam exhales.
"For being you."
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"Yeah, well, someone has to."
A lame comeback, but it's full of affection.
"Get some rest."
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"You too."
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He, very carefully, removes Adam's glasses. Setting them on the side table.
Where they should be.