ElfieRae
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Bro is light on his feet. Well, he always is, but today he seems faster than normal. Or maybe you’re just a little slow.
You hadn’t felt like strifing today. It was hot, you really hadn’t slept, and hell, you were just getting ready for a shower when you found the note. Your reluctance had already cost you once when he ambushed you with the help of Lil Cal as soon as you had opened the door to the roof.
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It’s not everyday that you wake up with gun in your mouth.
You are not surprised as you’re sure the other occupant of your room expects you to be. This isn’t the first time you’ve woken to find something in your mouth. You’re just thankful it’s not plush phallus. You lift your eyes up to meet those of your assailant, his candy-red orbs glaring into your slightly darker ones. And here you thought you had gotten rid of this shit-stain.
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When you finally meet it’s not at all how you were expecting, or maybe it is, you can’t be sure.
Time had been something that you’ve always had a plethora of. And while the past three years of rocketing through the void on this giant fucking shit pile was totally the most fun you’ve ever had in your entire life --right next to bro kicking your ass after smothering you in a pile of plush puppet rumps-- you’re so fucking happy that it’s over that you could pee your pants, that is, if it were the cool thing to do. It was more than enough time for you to waste thinking about all the shit that had happened (it took you longer than you’d like to admit to come to terms with what happened with bro) and more than enough to make you ancy to get to where you were all headed.
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“Hey, Dave?”
“Yeah?” You turn back around and are met with kiss.
This time your heart actually does stop for a second before it resumes beating at a pace ten times faster than what it had been earlier.
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That feeling when hope dies. The initial tear of its wings which fall down like stones around you. The sudden pain of it is startling, something that doesn’t even register. You just know that it hurts. It’s not until later --just /later/; a minute, an hour, when you’re least expecting it-- that it hits you.
You don’t blame him, you can’t.
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Sasuko found herself face to face with a man she hadn't expected, now she's running for her life while trying to stall and find a way to save him.