jinglebellheadpain: (shocked)
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I hadn't seen the attack coming. My mistake. I should have been keeping a better eye out, but I was late for school, and my headache was already at a dull roar. I could barely focus to keep my steps even and measured, I wasn't exactly keeping an eye out for Sakuta-s.... Aries.

He could have killed me if he'd wanted, so I guess it's some small comfort that I'm still alive, despite my slowly blackening eye, possibly broken arm, and the blood flowing pretty freely from what feels like a very nasty gash on the back of my head. Scattered other smaller injuries too, minor scrapes and bruises.

My vision is too blurry to focus, and I think if I try and stand I may be sick. Clutching my injured arm to my chest, I reach carefully for Nuggegyroika with my free hand, opening the box, the Tsunuggets hop out, hovering for a moment.

"Find Yuuki. Or Kisaragi. Please."

They float off, and I exhale shakily. I know I should try and stay alert and focused, because I probably have a concussion, by my eyes feel so heavy...

Date: 2012-11-05 09:47 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (cute with umbrella)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
One of the Tsunuggets flies up into my hair just as I'm taking a drink of water. I splutter, then grab it cheerfully, asking what's the -

Kengo-kun?

I start running.

Kengo-kun's hurt.

Date: 2012-11-05 10:42 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (henshin)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
I can't see him. Where is he?

Where IS he?!

"Kengo-kun!" I call desperately. It's after school hours. There aren't many people around here at all, I can't ask for help! But surely someone else will turn up sometime soon-

That's his foot.

I run over, faster than I've run before, and skid to my knees next to him. He's unconscious, arm at a terrible angle, and his head's bleeding. I stuff a fist into my mouth for a moment, not wanting to scream. I have to help him. Not fall apart.

I tap his cheek lightly. "Kengo-kun. Kengo-kun! Can you hear me?"

Date: 2012-11-07 05:39 pm (UTC)
spacenerd: (has a haddock)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
I grab his hand with both of mine, but manage to force my hands to be gentle, when all I want to do is to haul him into my lap and take care of him forever.

I tell the Tsunugget to go find Gen-chan, to bring the Medical Switch with him, then I look back at Kengo-kun. He's wobbling because my eyes are full of tears, but I'm not about to reach up to wipe them. Not about to lose contact with him.

"Kengo-kun, help's on the way," I tell him, gulping, trying to smile. "What happened?"

Date: 2012-11-08 12:02 pm (UTC)
spacenerd: (headscratch)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
"Aries?" I gasp. "Ryuusei-kun? No. No, no, no, Kengo-kun..."

He squeezes my hand, just a tiny, tiny squeeze, and the effort it costs him and the words he says make the first tear fall. I reach up hastily, now, to wipe my silly eyes on my sleeve. "I'm glad, too," I tell him seriously. "Very glad, Kengo-kun. That's -- that's awful."

Gen-chan sprints up, and gasps in horror as he sees Kengo-kun. I tell him, "Aries," as he settles down next to Kengo-kun and sets up the Medical Switch.

His eyes snap to Kengo-kun's face.

Date: 2012-11-10 12:58 am (UTC)
uchuukitaa: (oh shit!)
From: [personal profile] uchuukitaa
Yuuki's crying.

Kengo's hurt.

Either one would be enough to piss me off.

I pull Kengo gently into my lap and activate the damn Switch, being as careful as I can of his arm, his head, his... everything. "Tell me what happened," I growl at both of them.

I'll find whoever did this.

Date: 2012-11-10 07:29 am (UTC)
uchuukitaa: (belt up)
From: [personal profile] uchuukitaa
He's holding Yuuki's hand, good. I grunt as the Switch draws power, but it's not too bad.

Though he looks terrible. Absolutely terrible.

"Aries. Jumped me."

I growl. "Kengo. He's forgotten about friendship, well, I'll show him. He's not allowed to hurt you!"

Date: 2012-11-11 02:17 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (has a sad)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
I can feel a slight tingling in him. It feels good... hopeful.

He still looks so hurt, but Gen-chan's helping him with the Medical Switch. It will all be all right. He'll go and fix Ryuusei-san and I'll look after Kengo-kun and everything will be better.

I swallow, then manage a smile at Kengo-kun. It will all be better. It will.

"I'll talk to him," Gen-chan says briskly. The glow fades, and he's breathing a little harder, but not too much. "I think this is all I can do for now, Kengo."

"We'll be all right, Gen-chan," I say quickly, easing Kengo-kun's weight onto me instead.

Gen-chan touches Kengo-kun's shoulder, then mine, then gets up and runs.

Date: 2012-11-11 07:15 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (cute with umbrella)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
The lines around his mouth and eyes have eased a little bit. Maybe I can get him up and to the Rabbit Hatch.

I'm carding my fingers through his hair.

"I'll ask the others," I tell Kengo-kun. My voice is wobbly but I'm not crying. Not much, anyway. I motion at a Tsunugget nearby, and ask it in a soft, earnest little voice to go find Miu-sempai or Tomoko-chan. It whizzes off. "I'm worried about Gen-chan, too, Kengo-kun. But I'm worried about you, too."

...he feels cold. I put my arm around his shoulders and try to haul him closer to me, very gently. "I should get you up to the Rabbit Hatch. Do you think you can walk, if I help you?"

Date: 2012-11-12 12:59 pm (UTC)
spacenerd: (with Miu)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
I help him stand, then duck under his arm so that I can help him walk.

I hate that he's hurt, but walking with him, feeling part of him like this, is lovely. I like feeling close to him. I like the way he smells, the way he feels so solid. I wonder if there might be a way that we could do this more often. Without him being hurt, of course!

He's hardly leaning on me at all, but the whiteness in his face tells me he's still in pain. I smile up at him. "It's not your fault, Kengo-kun," I say softly as we reach the entrance. "You're not stupid or weak for getting hurt."

Date: 2012-11-14 07:42 pm (UTC)
spacenerd: (ground control to Major Gen-chan)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
He doesn't want to answer that, but he's too polite to really tell me to stop talking. Too polite, and too sweet.

I don't like that he thinks it's his fault, but I can't fix that right now.

"Of course, Kengo-kun," I say weakly when he thanks me so openly, so genuinely. "You always help me. Of course I'll help you, we're family!"

I ease him down to a seat. "Now, you stay right there, okay? I'll look after you."

I start doing small orbits of the Rabbit Hutch, picking up pillows, water, some food, some things to read, more pillows...

Date: 2012-11-16 11:00 pm (UTC)
spacenerd: (cute with umbrella)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
He's so pale.

I deposit everything on the table, and kneel down next to him, a hand on his shoulder. "I'll soon have you feeling a little better," I assure him anxiously. "Do you want to lie down? Or I can prop you up with pillows here." Then I'll sit with him, stay with him until he's not looking so awful any more. I don't care how long it takes.

Date: 2012-11-18 05:04 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (has a haddock)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
...he's actually smiling at me.

Just a little, his mouth's barely moved, but I can tell because I know him.

My smile widens in response. "Kengo-kun," I say softly, happily, lowering myself into the seat next to him. "Then I'll sit with you until you feel better. Have some water?"

I open a bottle and slide it over to him anxiously. He looks a little wobbly, so I also slide myself over the few inches to him, until I'm gently pressed against him at hip and thigh. Easier to catch him if he starts falling over.

Date: 2012-11-21 09:36 pm (UTC)
spacenerd: (ground control to Major Gen-chan)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
My heart breaks into a thousand tiny pieces as he makes that pained sound under his breath. He reaches with the other hand, instead.

"That's it, Kengo-kun," I say supportively. I put my arm very lightly around his lower back, and rest my head on his shoulder, again, very lightly. I just want to touch him, want him to not feel alone. I don't want him to take any of my weight. "You can do it."

Date: 2012-11-28 10:32 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (has a haddock)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
He's so tense against me. I snuggle into him a little, trying to comfort, but it doesn't really help. He's about to spill the water everywhere, but maybe I won't say anything about it just yet.

I sit up straight and touch his cheek lightly. "Kengo-kun. I'm really sorry this happened to you. But it'll get better, okay?" I give him a big, supportive, worried smile. I just want him to be all right, but he's sitting here feeling, feeling stupid, I think. As if he's no use.

Nothing could be more wrong than that!

Date: 2012-11-29 12:38 pm (UTC)
spacenerd: (headscratch)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
He leans into me, and I gaze at him for a moment, wondering, because there's a feeling inside me of-

He speaks, and I lose the thread. Doesn't matter, I'll get it back later. I nod encouragingly. "Yes, you'll heal. Everything will get better."

Except he didn't say that.

...oh. Oh. Oh, I see, now. Kengo-kun is feeling useless, and stupid, and as if nothing he does is any good and he just gets beaten up while Gen-chan does all the fighting.

"Kengo-kun," I scold, teasingly, affectionately. It's about five percent scolding to ninety-five percent affection and teasing. "We can't just sit here doing nothing. I have some readings I need your help with!"

It's quite true. I really do need his opinion on this. There's an increase in certain types of radiation, and my research is turning up no clues whatsoever as to why.

I spring to my feet, then give him a brief, gentle hug from behind, resting my cheek on top of his head.

I dart into the little alcove and get the tablet I need him to look at.

Date: 2013-01-28 02:08 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (has a sad)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
I squeak when I hear him make that noise, and leave the tablet where it is.

My arm's around him. I don't actually remember passing through the space between the alcove and his side, but I think I need to be here for a while. With him. That's fine! I don't mind being with him at all. I like it!

I don't like the sounds he's making, though. The pain in his breathing. "Kengo-kun," I say softly. "Be careful, please. You're only human."

Date: 2013-02-09 05:07 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (ground control to Major Gen-chan)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
...that's it.

I ease him down to a more comfortable position again, and then I stand in front of him, my hands on my hips.

"Utahoshi Kengo-kun," I say sharply. "You're not less than human. You're wonderful. And if you think that being beaten up by someone with superpowers makes you pathetic and hopeless, then that's very, very silly and I won't have it!"

Date: 2013-02-16 03:23 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (has a haddock)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
He's trying. I'll give him that, at least. He doesn't believe me, but he's trying, and he's... he's so gentle.

I wipe the heels of my hands across my eyes.

"Don't be sorry," I say, less sharply. "Meteor would've beaten up any of us except Gen-chan. It's just not your fault. That's all there is to it."

Date: 2013-07-02 11:35 am (UTC)
spacenerd: (ground control to Major Gen-chan)
From: [personal profile] spacenerd
Well, I suppose THIS is as good as any other distraction. But this is terrible, though. It's not good! It's not good at all!

"I know," I say softly. I manage a pained smile at him, and I find myself tucking a strand of hair back behind his ear just because it looks out of place. "It's awful. But whatever has caused this, Gen-chan will get onto it, and the rest of us will help, too. Ryuusei-kun will get better. And he'll apologise to you!"

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