6 Works by softscience
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What Gintoki admits with mortification is that Zura is fucking good as Zurako, that she excels her performance to the point where she becomes a separate entity from the Zura he knows his whole life, as if the woman swaying her hips on the stage isn't one of his old friend's many personas but a hologram tailored to feed Gintoki's wildest imagination – and, much to his vexation, other audience's desires.
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Nagumo wakes up first.
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“You think we should stop doing this?” Nagumo breaks the silence, voice muffled by the pillow.
“Don’t lie on your stomach while catching your breath,” Sakamoto reprimands. The back of his head is sticking to Nagumo’s spine, damp hair on damp skin. The sheet has been defiled until there’s barely space to sleep comfortably on. That’s another laundry to do.
“How can I get up when your big, stupid head is on me?”
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And if he lets her bullets tear through layer upon layer of his illusions—that's the closest thing to a friendship, theoretically.
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“What the fuck is wrong with you?”
Their glares meet like two swords clashing, forged steel on forged steel.
Hanamichi parrots. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
(On confusing instinct for desire, and desiring the undesirable.)
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But the storm isn't here, not yet at least, not with the sun still casting a heavenly light over the landscape. Ryota releases his hand from the brake in surrender, driving downstream towards a place that only exists as a mirage.