bunji
Raven Tail
Vagabond of Onibas
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Post by bunji on Jun 29, 2013 15:06:15 GMT -5
Slack Off King♕ words- 800 tagged- Ayame Chika notes- xxx made by aeon of fl "Talking"ThoughtsShe wasn’t responding, the cloud of smoke had long since cleared the explosion leaving behind a deep crater on the ground if Bunji had not reacted as fast as he did he could be dead right now. That thought hit him like a brick wall, he was in genuine danger here so did that mean he had to fight her full force? If he did that though it would only make him look guiltier but it didn’t seem like he was even bothering to listen to him. ’What the hell am I supposed to do?’ he asked himself internally, he was conflicted all his instincts screamed out to him to defend himself to fight back with all that he had but that was for the sake of survival. On the other hand his more humane side, didn’t want to raise a sword towards his friend at least not in a way where she may think he is being hostile towards her. It seemed both sides were internally struggling, one wanted to survive, and the other wanted to resolve with peacefully show her that everything was OK. He had gotten so caught up in his own mind that he failed to realize what was happening around him, when he came to it was too late Bunji’s eyes widened as the once green blades of grass around him that leaned, and swayed with the wind were now set ablaze. He began to drip sweat as he felt the temperature rising even further, “Whats….?” Is all he could say before the sound of sizzling flesh could be heard, Bunji flinched with pain his shield, and sword they were burning up so much so that he could not hold onto them. It was beyond his control he did not have the highest pain tolerance, the sword and shield he relied on to keep him safe were now discarded onto the ground without hesitation. The stinging pulse of the painful burns was evident on his hands, however this gave him an idea he was disarmed meaning he had to get through to Ayame like this! If she was going to render all his weapons useless then he had to think of another way to get through to her, the thought was solidified within his psyche he started charging towards the girl. The heat around them was getting intense, he had doubts she could feel it but he could, and it seemed the closer he got the hotter it got. He felt the sweat dripping from his face it was getting hard to move, with heavy breaths he continued moving this time his run slowed to a stumble as he moved forward. ’TO hell with it!’ he thought to himself as he fell down to one knee, but it only made him pause for a moment, ’…I’m not…going to lose you to!’ he thought with his crimson eyes focused on Ayame, with that Bunji forced himself to rise to his feet. It was through pure determination that he was able to do this, a burning determination that he had not felt before, though he knew where it was coming from this determination that burned inside of him was being fueled by the fact that he wanted to help Ayame. He had seen a side of her that no one had ever seen, he had come to know her as no one ever had he was not going to waste this opportunity he had to show her that everything was going to be OK she could trust them. Without realizing it Bunji had already covered the distance between himself, and Ayame his arms were wrapped around her slender build they were holding her close strongly wrapped around her. When he came to he realized that he was hugging Ayame, at first it surprised him but then it didn’t he settled into the hug holding her close, “Ayame” he whispered her name there was no point in yelling now that the two were so close. “I don’t care if you want to blow me to bits…I won’t give up on you, I will be here for you always. I told you I would be your friend, an ear to listen, and a shoulder to cry on if you ever needed it…” the man paused his arms wrapped firmly around his fellow guild mate still. “I wasn’t joking about that, I was being serious you are my friend, and I care about you…I’m sorry for what I did” with that he stayed quiet but did not relinquish the hug, he continued to hold her he did not know why but he felt good doing this. Not in the cheap thrill kind of way but in the sense that he felt a very familiar feeling, the butterflies in his stomach…. |
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