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Samurai 7 : Kanbei/Kyuuzou
Title: Endgame
Author/Artist: i_am_zan
Rating:Sadly, G
Warnings:Sadly none
Word count: 100
Summary: Prompt, 2nd Feb, - Samurai 7, Kanbei/Kyuuzo: Prizes - A map of destinations is written on your skin
A/N: I do apologise for it not being more.
Endgame by Zan
The rain is unrelenting, as are you. You vault, twist and somersault like a petal blown about by the wind. It looks haphazard. Like crimson thought you fly through the air drawing like coloured arcs of death.
I fight along with you and it matters not that we are never near each other. I can feel you breathe and that is enough. Like the overlapping shadows of pulses – I hear you. It is a prize like no other. The wet traces the concentration around your furrowed brow and the smirk at the edges of your lips hint at almost satisfaction.
fin
Author/Artist: i_am_zan
Rating:Sadly, G
Warnings:Sadly none
Word count: 100
Summary: Prompt, 2nd Feb, - Samurai 7, Kanbei/Kyuuzo: Prizes - A map of destinations is written on your skin
A/N: I do apologise for it not being more.
Endgame by Zan
The rain is unrelenting, as are you. You vault, twist and somersault like a petal blown about by the wind. It looks haphazard. Like crimson thought you fly through the air drawing like coloured arcs of death.
I fight along with you and it matters not that we are never near each other. I can feel you breathe and that is enough. Like the overlapping shadows of pulses – I hear you. It is a prize like no other. The wet traces the concentration around your furrowed brow and the smirk at the edges of your lips hint at almost satisfaction.
fin
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