[ There is not revulsion like how it was seen by them during that gruesome fight yesterday. No, this is complete acceptance. Warmth. Positive feelings.
Finley and Kotetsu are okay with this. Sharing that piece of them both with Sholmes and Sholmes alone. Her head rests against him, that same content purring that helped put them asleep against the tower. ]
It's fine. Even if you don't know. I won't leave.
[ He won't push this further, nor will he draw away. That's a part of it. Maybe if they had just gotten wrapped up in things... Well, who knows what really would have happened.
This, though? He can handle it. He asked for some of those layers to be peeled away. ]
[He says, dimly. He's touching a daemon. He's touching someone's soul. And Kotetsu is looking at him like that, like he's some grand sun in the sky - and isn't he? He's a great detective, after all. But this is different than the awed looks of a crowd. Its just Kotetsu, and Kotetsu alone, and again, there's that bittersweet yet painful twist in his chest. It's just like that time. So many years ago, and that someone had looked at him...and that someone had...]
["I won't leave".]
[It's those specific words that hit him like an arrow to the chest, a strike ever so true, and even though he's raising his hand to cover his eyes, they're already filling with tears.]
[ Seeing Sholmes get this vulnerable makes his heart ache. It isn't in a completely bad way. Having this prideful and rather flippant man opening up like this? He knows it isn't easy. He's dealt with people hiding their emotions. Hell, he's been that one, hiding important things.
Even if Sholmes is trying to cover his face, he takes that hand in his own and pulling it away like he's made of spun glass right now.
Kotetsu leans forward to place a kiss softly on his forehead, then kissing the corner of his eye. His lips linger there as he whispers: ]
I won't. I'm here with you.
[ And his tone should ring true that he means it. ]
[He thinks he might be able to swallow the thick feeling in his throat as his eyes water, but the gentle kisses and whisper only make it stronger. He can't help it.]
[(Six years of being together, happy, and then it had just been him and Iris, and he wouldn't have changed that for the world, he understood why, but he couldn't help that it hurt, all the same.)]
I'm glad. [He's trying to hide his face now, shifting his head to kiss the man on his neck.] Thank you.
[ Kotetsu's hand shifts to brush through Sholmes' hair, soothing him gently while the other moves to wrap around him again. ]
I'll always be here for you, whenever you need.
[ After Finley nuzzles Sholmes one more time, she lets the pair of them take comfort in each other and goes to curl up around Irene. It's gentle, but also being protective. Not wanting anyone else to hurt her in any way. ]
[He sighs, another kiss placed underneath the other's ear.]
But if you would allow me, I would wish to always be here for you, as well.
[Irene settles calmly in a little ball, nose twitching as she rests against Finley. Sholmes, meanwhile, again slides his hand down the other's back, just taking as much comfort as he can from the moment. It's so warm. He never wants it to end.]
[ At that soft kiss, he closes his eyes and makes a pleased little sound. ]
Of course. It's only fair, right?
[ The soft purring resumes as Finley properly settles in with Irene, closing her eyes to relax. Kotetsu's fingers gently rub at Sholmes' scalp, giving him a gentle head massage. ]
After all, someone has to keep me in check from doing anything too reckless.
[Sorry, but he's drawing back only slightly to bark out a laugh.]
You? Reckless! Perish the thought. [And he's leaning his head against the other's shoulder, shoulders shaking with laughter.] One would think it would be the other way around.
[Laughing like this...how funny, how the tears of only a few seconds ago seem so far away. A poke to the cheek gets a small peck to the cheek, in turn.]
[ It isn't like he's forgotten the tears or anything that's been said. It's all there tight inside of him. But this is important, too. The warmth. Sharing these feelings together. ]
What kind of trouble did you have in mind, detective?
[ Don't mind as he brushes just below one of Sholmes' eyes, perhaps brushing away any remnants of moisture there. ]
[ His fingers move to start tracing along the buttons of Sholmes' jacket before undoing one of the top ones. Then trailing down a little more, pausing at the second to see if this much is okay. ]
[He's not exactly a very physical person, in any sense, but Sholmes isn't stupid. Kotetsu moves, and the detective lets out a slow exhale, his eyes watching the other's movements.]
[ Under normal circumstances, Kotetsu is the occasional tactile person when in situations. However, this isn't a normal situation. He's the type to want to cherish and touch the person he holds affections to.
With his permission, he starts to undo all the buttons on his coat, taking his time. He isn't in a rush, wanting to show just how much he treasured him.
Once he's finished with that task, his hands slide into the coat around his arms, working to try to push it off of him. ]
[ Such a kind gentleman! Once it's loose, he'll pull it off to drop to the side. His fingers trail down his front to start unfastening his vest. ]
It's an extremely busy city that never sleeps. The city itself is built in layers on top of each other. Three, to be exact. They're kept up with support columns.
Right in the center sits the Justice Tower. There's a huge statue to watch out over the city and the main seven companies that provide some of the sponsorship all have massive statues around the outer edge to keep watch, as well.
Not really. Each of us is sponsored by the different major companies. Our gear is located at each of the buildings with the statues. The main company I worked with was called Apollon Media.
[ And once he's also got the vest unbuttoned, he's going to place his hands on Sholmes' waist. He stop there, for now, as they keep talking. ]
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Finley and Kotetsu are okay with this. Sharing that piece of them both with Sholmes and Sholmes alone. Her head rests against him, that same content purring that helped put them asleep against the tower. ]
It's fine. Even if you don't know. I won't leave.
[ He won't push this further, nor will he draw away. That's a part of it. Maybe if they had just gotten wrapped up in things... Well, who knows what really would have happened.
This, though? He can handle it. He asked for some of those layers to be peeled away. ]
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[He says, dimly. He's touching a daemon. He's touching someone's soul. And Kotetsu is looking at him like that, like he's some grand sun in the sky - and isn't he? He's a great detective, after all. But this is different than the awed looks of a crowd. Its just Kotetsu, and Kotetsu alone, and again, there's that bittersweet yet painful twist in his chest. It's just like that time. So many years ago, and that someone had looked at him...and that someone had...]
["I won't leave".]
[It's those specific words that hit him like an arrow to the chest, a strike ever so true, and even though he's raising his hand to cover his eyes, they're already filling with tears.]
[His voice is hoarse.]
Please...don't. Don't...I mean. Don't leave.
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Even if Sholmes is trying to cover his face, he takes that hand in his own and pulling it away like he's made of spun glass right now.
Kotetsu leans forward to place a kiss softly on his forehead, then kissing the corner of his eye. His lips linger there as he whispers: ]
I won't. I'm here with you.
[ And his tone should ring true that he means it. ]
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[He thinks he might be able to swallow the thick feeling in his throat as his eyes water, but the gentle kisses and whisper only make it stronger. He can't help it.]
[(Six years of being together, happy, and then it had just been him and Iris, and he wouldn't have changed that for the world, he understood why, but he couldn't help that it hurt, all the same.)]
I'm glad. [He's trying to hide his face now, shifting his head to kiss the man on his neck.] Thank you.
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I'll always be here for you, whenever you need.
[ After Finley nuzzles Sholmes one more time, she lets the pair of them take comfort in each other and goes to curl up around Irene. It's gentle, but also being protective. Not wanting anyone else to hurt her in any way. ]
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[He sighs, another kiss placed underneath the other's ear.]
But if you would allow me, I would wish to always be here for you, as well.
[Irene settles calmly in a little ball, nose twitching as she rests against Finley. Sholmes, meanwhile, again slides his hand down the other's back, just taking as much comfort as he can from the moment. It's so warm. He never wants it to end.]
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Of course. It's only fair, right?
[ The soft purring resumes as Finley properly settles in with Irene, closing her eyes to relax. Kotetsu's fingers gently rub at Sholmes' scalp, giving him a gentle head massage. ]
After all, someone has to keep me in check from doing anything too reckless.
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You? Reckless! Perish the thought. [And he's leaning his head against the other's shoulder, shoulders shaking with laughter.] One would think it would be the other way around.
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Maybe it's just both.
[ But, a little softer. ]
Who's to stop us from getting into trouble together?
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[Laughing like this...how funny, how the tears of only a few seconds ago seem so far away. A poke to the cheek gets a small peck to the cheek, in turn.]
Now you're singing my tune, my dear fellow.
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What kind of trouble did you have in mind, detective?
[ Don't mind as he brushes just below one of Sholmes' eyes, perhaps brushing away any remnants of moisture there. ]
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[He's grinning slightly, using his hands to pull himself closer.]
What kind of trouble do you have in mind?
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Hm. Now wouldn't it be less fun if I said I had plans now?
[ But his fingers might be grabbing the end of Sholmes' tie, giving it just a little tug. Don't worry about it. ]
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[Looking down at his tie being tugged.]
You need only make them apparent.
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[ His fingers move to start tracing along the buttons of Sholmes' jacket before undoing one of the top ones. Then trailing down a little more, pausing at the second to see if this much is okay. ]
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...Go on.
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With his permission, he starts to undo all the buttons on his coat, taking his time. He isn't in a rush, wanting to show just how much he treasured him.
Once he's finished with that task, his hands slide into the coat around his arms, working to try to push it off of him. ]
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That's out of the way, now.
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At least you keep yourself plenty warm.
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Indeed. It is quite suitable for chilly foggy nights in the streets of London.
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Never been.
[ Does London even exist for Kotetsu? Probably not by that name, actually. ]
But if it's anything like the winter nights of Sternbild, I'd imagine you would need something like that.
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Sternbild...now what kind of place is that?
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It's an extremely busy city that never sleeps. The city itself is built in layers on top of each other. Three, to be exact. They're kept up with support columns.
Right in the center sits the Justice Tower. There's a huge statue to watch out over the city and the main seven companies that provide some of the sponsorship all have massive statues around the outer edge to keep watch, as well.
[ He'll... start with that. ]
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[imagining a cake town. it's all cake]
Justice Tower...an apt name, I suppose. Is that where you work as a superhero?
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Not really. Each of us is sponsored by the different major companies. Our gear is located at each of the buildings with the statues. The main company I worked with was called Apollon Media.
[ And once he's also got the vest unbuttoned, he's going to place his hands on Sholmes' waist. He stop there, for now, as they keep talking. ]
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