Kida Masaomi (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
rabukidastrophes) wrote2010-08-03 12:13 am
rabukidastrophes) wrote2010-08-03 12:13 am
[FUCK OR DIE]
[And then there was the day where Kida woke up in a strange bed, in a strange room.
Which was, fundamentally, not generally a bad thing. There was even a warm (but clothed??) body next to him, short blond hair, a thin frame, and buried half under the sheets. It was so achingly familiar that for a moment he also forgot it was utterly impossible.
And then, with a heartsick feeling settling in fast along with a tidal wave of confusion, because he couldn't process any other option but also HOW COULD THIS BE? he slowly pulled back the sheets, nudging her shoulder]
...Saki?
Which was, fundamentally, not generally a bad thing. There was even a warm (but clothed??) body next to him, short blond hair, a thin frame, and buried half under the sheets. It was so achingly familiar that for a moment he also forgot it was utterly impossible.
And then, with a heartsick feeling settling in fast along with a tidal wave of confusion, because he couldn't process any other option but also HOW COULD THIS BE? he slowly pulled back the sheets, nudging her shoulder]
...Saki?