R1 DEADLAND PT2: ELECTRIC BOOGALOO

[lockdownmods]

[it’s strange, for the people who were already dead, the shift in scenery is sudden and complete. For those who have just arrived? It’s like you’re back where you left?

How strange.

But if you ever need her, you can always reach out to the guardian of this place.]

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Note: locations lag a week behind the living counterparts

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[supportrole]

[ That question really doesn't take him by surprise at all, and so there's little hesitation in his response. The more idealistic part of him would rather wait for happier circumstances, like the celebratory moment they'd been expecting today, so that he could be able to look back on his first kiss with nothing but positive feelings... But who knows where things are going to go from here, and how much time he'll even have for looking back. In the current moment, he just really wants to feel that closeness.

He nods. ]

Yeah.

[ He gives his hand a gentle tug as an invitation to lie down beside him. ]

[starswink]

[Yoosung can take the hint, especially now that he's been accepted. Honestly, he wasn't sure if he would or not, after all the hyping up he's been doing. In a way, then, it warms his heart that the comfort he brings him is good enough to entrust with such an irreplaceable memory. Leaning on each other through pain like this is really how they've lived and loved so far. So he fits himself in next to Yuuki, lying on his side and putting their eyes precisely level. For a moment, he gazes into them. It's kind of nice just to be lying next to him like this. So nice that he already wonders if he was being too greedy to ask for a kiss on top of that... that just means he'll have to appreciate his partner's generosity even more, since he'd hate to disappoint him now.

The hand that's still in his grasp, he pulls up to touch lightly with his lips as if bidding it patience for when he lets it go in the next moment, so he can reach for the body across from him instead. He pulls him close as tenderly as he can manage with the excitement building in his chest - not so wildly as being weighted by sorrow and tiredness, but it's still there all the same. It's making him quiver, and he's tempted to shut his eyes. Instead he just leaves them half-lidded as he searches for those lips, tries to tilt into position. As he does, the mint scent of the toothpaste reaches him and he finds his face heating up from the reality of the situation. How many times have they brushed their teeth together as sleepover buddies before this moment? Once he tastes these lips he's never going to be able to look at those times the same way again. He never realized how badly he wanted this... The thought makes his hands sweat, he can only compensate by holding even tighter as he jumps in with a burst of courage. The pads of his lips press into Yuuki's, insistent yet pure. The warmth of his cheeks, radiating with passion. He wants this energy to reach him and cure his wounds, a hi-potion so he can rest easy.]