[...And he'd take each and every blow, as unflinchingly as he could, standing in place like a scolded puppy. Nothing cowed him, except his friends. He'd stand still for no one, except the people he loved. This sucked, but okay; fine.
His main concern was that if he bruised up too bad, Mikey was gonna be pissed at Kazutora. So--]
...man, stop.
[Requested, a little blandly. He didn't want to pull Kazutora forcefully out of his delusion. He didn't know what that could do to him, and knew that was his place of safety, of refuge... but...]
...you lost those two years, yeah; forgive him.
[It didn't need to make sense. If it was real to Kazutora, he'd talk to him on those terms.]
He lost his brother; and he lost you too, right? His close friend. You both lost irreplaceable shit. But you can get summuvit back.
And he didn't steal me. I'm right here. And you should know that, because you keep fucking planting your fist into me.
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Date: 2022-09-15 03:56 am (UTC)His main concern was that if he bruised up too bad, Mikey was gonna be pissed at Kazutora. So--]
...man, stop.
[Requested, a little blandly. He didn't want to pull Kazutora forcefully out of his delusion. He didn't know what that could do to him, and knew that was his place of safety, of refuge... but...]
...you lost those two years, yeah; forgive him.
[It didn't need to make sense. If it was real to Kazutora, he'd talk to him on those terms.]
He lost his brother; and he lost you too, right? His close friend. You both lost irreplaceable shit. But you can get summuvit back.
And he didn't steal me. I'm right here. And you should know that, because you keep fucking planting your fist into me.