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Shuos Mikodez ([personal profile] packhounds) wrote2030-11-16 07:21 pm

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[The more eyes the better]
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-10 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
He chuckles firmly, taut. "I was but I no longer am. It was temporary."

Besides, Mikodez is fine.
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-10 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Too nice?" he echoes with a roll of his eyes. "How do you think so?"
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-10 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"That wasn't kindness. That was an attempt to stave off his annoying habits," he grumbles. "I just - want to forget about today. What a waste."
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-10 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
He looks up at him with the hint of a smirk.

"Who did you make it for?! And is it an assassination attempt?"
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-10 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
He reaches up to rub his forehead. "You will," he reminds him. "Because I will hurt you if you don't."
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-10 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
He shrugs. "If that is what you need to remind people I am the better looking one..."
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-11 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Istradez looks at him with a sigh. "How is time with your inmate going anyway? Have you interrogated him?"
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-11 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
That gets a genuine laugh from Istra. "I like those!" he protests. "But they never get to fuck each other because they're just - too busy sulking."
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-11 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Hush," he grumbles, but all of his malice and venom are gone. They've left him a bit woozy, a little tired, in the aftermath, but he can tough it out.

"You should find a girlfriend here," he points out, though they both know how poorly that would go. But it's a fun little game to play, curled up in his brother's arms, talking about something silly like Mikodez having other lovers.
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-11 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"That really is unfortunate," he sighs. "And you wouldn't get a sweater, but maybe someone could make your tea."

As if Istra would let anyone else do such things.
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-11 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"It is," he says and moves back just slightly so he can sit up to look at him properly. "And you're the annoying one."

He leans in to kiss him. "I suppose I'll have to stick around."
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[personal profile] droppedstitch 2025-06-11 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
It does make him happy and it makes him forget about Vash and how he felt there on the deck. He deepens the kiss, pushing the tablet to the side, the actors still going about their dramas in the background.

He doesn't want anything else except to have the support and attention of Mikodez in times like these, when his patience is thin and the world doesn't make any fucking sense. But this, his hand on the back of Mikodez's neck and pressed close to him, makes sense. This is always what brings Istradez comfort and stability because he can trust this and he doesn't have to worry about twelve years of change and a ship where his main goal is to graduate and leave his brother again.