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[May 8] [Tekkaman Blade II] Without Words
Title: Without Words
Day/Prompt: May 8/So we're slaves to any semblance of touch
Fandom: Tekkaman Blade II
Character/Pairing: David/Dead End
Rating/Warning(s): All-Ages/G
Word Count: 100
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Dead End was not always there, but David didn't ask questions. He had his own duties, his own routines, and all of that. Things were quiet again, anyway.
He couldn't help but think it was better when they just found each other after turning a corner, walking into a bar, wherever they might be...
And then they'd grab for each other, almost unconsciously, and not let go. David would bury his hands in Dead End's hair, and Dead would lean in close.
Dead End would be there, and David didn't ask questions.
What they said without words was absolutely enough.
Day/Prompt: May 8/So we're slaves to any semblance of touch
Fandom: Tekkaman Blade II
Character/Pairing: David/Dead End
Rating/Warning(s): All-Ages/G
Word Count: 100
--
Dead End was not always there, but David didn't ask questions. He had his own duties, his own routines, and all of that. Things were quiet again, anyway.
He couldn't help but think it was better when they just found each other after turning a corner, walking into a bar, wherever they might be...
And then they'd grab for each other, almost unconsciously, and not let go. David would bury his hands in Dead End's hair, and Dead would lean in close.
Dead End would be there, and David didn't ask questions.
What they said without words was absolutely enough.