if you bed it, he will come

[pneumo]

Who: Sascha & ANYONE
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Everywhere beds lie
When: June

[ Sascha has Learned His Lesson.

One doesn't simply hop into someone's bed while their sleeping and/or naked, because the results in getting kicked in the face. And yelled at a whole lot. No...what one should do is knock first!

...And then hop into their bed while they're asleep.

Lesson. Totally. Learned.

But really let's face it, this guy is an idiot and he most certainly is going to meander around over the course of the month and find those nice, comfy warm beds of yours, Fleeters. SO TRY NOT TO SMACK HIM TOO HARD, he could become even more dumb if you do.

At least he does this with the best intentions right? ]


[ ooc; THIS IS FOR EVERYONE WHO WANTED SASCHA IN THEIR BEDS. Or anyone who wants him in their bed now. They can be awake, asleep, asleep not exactly in their room--anything! Tag in and he will be there. ]

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[pneumo]

[ Just a little more Kirito...GIVE INTO NORMAL BODILY NEEDS FOR SLEEP while he struggles forever with this game. ]

Really good...this is impossible.

[huaaaaagh]

Mm... takes practice.

[And 3... 2... 1... bam, he's out. His real superpower is his ability to fall asleep anywhere at any time in seconds. Just ask Asuna.]

[pneumo]

[ Aww...poor guy. It'll probably take Sascha another five or six minutes to realize, because when he asks a question it isn't getting answered--so eventually he'll turn to glance back away from the game, and...aww. Aww♥ Kirito you're fast asleep, that's adorable. ]

[huaaaaagh]

[For a while, it's quiet; he's quick to fall asleep but slow to dream, and for the most part he's had a good day. There's no escaping what's become such an integral part of himself, though- the memories. The dreams. A year, not yet two, away from those times can't get rid of what haunts him.

His expression begins to twist; unease, discomfort, anger, and then fear- he lets out a soft, protesting noise, fingers clenching around the bedsheet.]

[pneumo]

[ It's nighttime, so Sascha doesn't sleep. But he doesn't mind at all staying as still as if he were to allow Kirito his rest. It's mostly that he craves the company, and having it makes him sigh happily...

A least until he feels Kirito stir and he opens his eyes, turning to glance over at the side of his face slowly. ]

[huaaaaagh]

[Yeah, don't mind him, he'll just be shifting from a quiet, peaceful slumber to curling up around his pillow, trembling, one hand reaching for the empty space beside him. He'd slept so much better when she was with him, but here, that's impossible.

And this is why he locks his door at night, oops.]

[pneumo]

[ Oh Kirito... :c Sascha feels the grope for Asuna more than he sees it, the same way he feels that trembling and it has him pushing himself up on an elbow with concern written across his face.

It looks like he's having one heck of a bad dream. Sascha's brows knit together slightly as he reaches over to brush some of Kirito's bangs from his face, lying a hand on his shoulder. ]

[huaaaaagh]

[The contact makes Kirito stir, his face half-buried into the pillow, fingers curling in the sheet. There's someone- there's someone there. He can feel it, subconsciously, and he leans towards it like he's starved.]

[pneumo]

[ Like he never would if he were actually awake, and the sheer earnestness in it has Sascha blinking as he slowly allows his palm to flatten and smooth out over the poor teen's brow in a gentle stroke. :c hey buddy he's here, it's okay ]

[huaaaaagh]

[He can tell. He's not awake, and he's not saying it, but something in the way Kirito physically responds shows that he gets it. Message received, more or less. He tilts into the touch, murmuring something unintelligible, and begins to relax.

Sometimes all you need to chase the demons away is a bit of kindness, nothing more.]

[pneumo]

[ And lucky for Kirito? Sascha has that in excess. When he settles and begins to relax Sascha will very slowly angle him around and pull the poor guy up against his chest and hug him there, hoping this will help him slumber the rest of the night. He'll make sure to let go before he wakes up. Kirito would probably be embarrassed. ]

[huaaaaagh]

[He might find that easier said than done- since now Kirito's moved closer, practically cuddling self-indulgently. At least he's relaxed now, and he certainly won't be waking up until well into the morning.

For now, this is just fine.]