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bonnefoisTitle: Gaps.
Series: FE10
Character/Pairing:I bet you can guess with your eyes closed Ike/Soren
Rating: no more than PG-13 at most. Tame and cute.
Word count: 373
A/N: kink meme, the physical contrast request again, directly connected to Wisp. This was supposed to be the Ike POV one, but it turned general POV. Hmm.
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They’d always fit together well, their fights had been few and their times spent together but sometimes to truly fit physically there had to be some bending involved. Even to put his arms around Soren from behind the closest he could get was around Soren’s neck which was hardly comfortable for either of them.
And of course, it had turned into an old joke between them. “Soren, did you shrink?” “No, you grew.”
The differences are more than just comical. Kissing involved either lifting or plication, and sex taken too vigorously could very well be damaging. It was rarely as simple as it could have been. But Ike found ways. Whether lifting Soren up and taking him against the wall, or kneeling on the floor with Soren bolstered on pillows, they managed.
Soren was good at being adaptable, flexible and most of all, accommodating. If there was a way, he’d find it. If there wasn’t, he’d make one. For flexibility wasn’t the only drive, there was also a persistence, a stubbornness of purpose that when something that involved Ike was needed, nothing would stop him from finding a way to through. Nothing.
So they lived on, bending and forming along the way. Sometimes there was bruises, sometimes Soren bit and clawed like a beast and left marks deep enough to draw blood. Wounds healed, scars remained as another permanent fixture; lines of signatures left on skin.
Life was adapting and they adjusted to the world and everything around them and happiness sprung up, green and new and leafy. Ike was used to it, Soren wasn’t.
But they’d learn, they’d learn. All life was learning and adapting and growing under the sun. And so they did, and so they will, and so they would. Such endings were made of this, of leafy happiness and bending and bitten kisses. Such was the sum of happiness.
Series: FE10
Character/Pairing:
Rating: no more than PG-13 at most. Tame and cute.
Word count: 373
A/N: kink meme, the physical contrast request again, directly connected to Wisp. This was supposed to be the Ike POV one, but it turned general POV. Hmm.
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They’d always fit together well, their fights had been few and their times spent together but sometimes to truly fit physically there had to be some bending involved. Even to put his arms around Soren from behind the closest he could get was around Soren’s neck which was hardly comfortable for either of them.
And of course, it had turned into an old joke between them. “Soren, did you shrink?” “No, you grew.”
The differences are more than just comical. Kissing involved either lifting or plication, and sex taken too vigorously could very well be damaging. It was rarely as simple as it could have been. But Ike found ways. Whether lifting Soren up and taking him against the wall, or kneeling on the floor with Soren bolstered on pillows, they managed.
Soren was good at being adaptable, flexible and most of all, accommodating. If there was a way, he’d find it. If there wasn’t, he’d make one. For flexibility wasn’t the only drive, there was also a persistence, a stubbornness of purpose that when something that involved Ike was needed, nothing would stop him from finding a way to through. Nothing.
So they lived on, bending and forming along the way. Sometimes there was bruises, sometimes Soren bit and clawed like a beast and left marks deep enough to draw blood. Wounds healed, scars remained as another permanent fixture; lines of signatures left on skin.
Life was adapting and they adjusted to the world and everything around them and happiness sprung up, green and new and leafy. Ike was used to it, Soren wasn’t.
But they’d learn, they’d learn. All life was learning and adapting and growing under the sun. And so they did, and so they will, and so they would. Such endings were made of this, of leafy happiness and bending and bitten kisses. Such was the sum of happiness.
