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Genesis Rhapsodos ([personal profile] recitings) wrote2010-09-18 03:55 pm
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[SC] Ten Years Ahead [Genesis + Clovis]

Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice


It had been about a year or so since Genesis disappeared with Vergil. Genesis couldn't tell. He had stopped watching the time since his Meister had gone away from him. With a mission ending in failure, he couldn't bring himself to return to Shibusen, seeing that it was a losing battle.

Yet, he did see Vergil while he roamed. And it was then he decided that it was time to see what he could do in the war once more.

He thought about who to see first there on the other side. He didn't want to see Date again just yet as it wasn't sure if he was really going to contribute to the battle on Shibusen's side once more. Near, to him, was a little more like a business partner than a trusted friend most of the time. Which... perhaps left only one person.

Clovis.

[identity profile] justsopretty.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Clovis lowered his head as they walked back, almost like he was in trouble. He did think that he should feel ashamed of himself -- becoming so just at the sight of the ring on Genesis's hand. The urge to cover his face with one hand came and was accepted, trying to hide how red his face was as he went. Do try to control yourself a little better.

It was not the same voice as the one that had brought him so discomfort as it was one that was trying to remind him not to be so much into the wish to taste more of what Genesis had offered before. He made a soft noise into his hand, but shook his head without looking up in case he had been looked at that time.

"All things should be in moderation, shouldn't they?" He finally asked aloud, unable to keep himself from asking now.

[identity profile] justsopretty.livejournal.com 2010-11-28 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"A touch of excess." Clovis repeated the words carefully, thoughtfully. Would my body actually be able to-- Still, he really could not seem to help himself in wanting more. The warming feeling burned his neck just a little as he confessed it only to himself. He lightly chewed on the tip of his finger as before when he remembered what it is that he said about not wanting to be seen as lustful. And I am breaking my own wish.

Still, he couldn't not tell him. They were promised to one another. Even if those were shameful thoughts -- his hands lightly wrapped his arms around his waist to draw himself closer still -- it would be all right to tell him. "Mmn, yes, I will." Clovis nodded once, leaning up to kiss Genesis lightly.

[identity profile] justsopretty.livejournal.com 2010-12-01 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
It was strange -- how empty (lonely?) his hand felt without Genesis holding it. How the rest of him felt that way without him. His gaze once more slipped off to the side, as he did realize that they were inside and had to say what it was that he wanted. It was not so much shyness or embarrassment that made it difficult to speak, but those feelings that he had locked away for so long that were bothering him now.

"It's strange, but when I saw the ring on your finger," Clovis let out a soft sigh -- calming himself -- before continuing, "I would -- no, you should have me, again." He flipped his hair over his shoulder, as he felt that he should sound a little more sure of himself. If he continued to sound so gentle, so weak, it would end up annoying even his own sensibilities. Even if he wasn't experienced, even if he was scared of his own actions, he should at least have some conviction in them.