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Medra ([info]medra) wrote,
@ 2008-05-06 08:12:00

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Current mood: accomplished
Current music:Junjou Romantica Opening Theme
Entry tags:culgan/seed, fanfiction, rated pg-13, suikoden ii, thousand paths

Suikoden II: Culgan/Seed
Title: Weakness
Completion: Complete
X-posted: aff.net
Words: 344
Rating: PG-13?
Pairings: Culgan/Seed
The Prompt: “To love is to be vulnerable-it leaves us open to the possibility of a broken heart.”
Author's Notes: Written for my Thousand Paths Challenge.

“To love is to be vulnerable-it leaves us open to the possibility of a broken heart.”


Seed despised feelings of weakness; he disliked it when he felt he had no control of a situation; He did not like being uncertain, which is why sometimes he hated Culgan for what he did to him. The feelings he made him feel were worrying and they had never appeared with any of the women he slept with before. It was all Culgan’s fault. He hated Culgan for keeping his control when Seed lost all of his. Worse, Seed despised the fact he cared so much and it seemed Culgan could leave him at any time, tearing him apart.

Those moments when Seed gripped the sheets, his body arching to meet Culgan’s touch, the mewing whimpers escaping from his parted lips were the ultimate weakness to him. They were moments when he lost every bit of self-control and Culgan seemed to have it all.

One night, as he drifted in a lazy sleep during the aftermath Seed had told the silver general what he did to him. It was with tired eyes and a content voice he murmured, “I hate it. I hate you.” If he had been more awake his eyes would have sparked and he would have been annoyed with his lover’s reaction.
Culgan chuckled lowly as his hand slid down Seed’s body, resting on the fire general’s head. His fingers slid through the red hair, caressing each lock as he smiled down at his lover. “That is love, kitten. You will have to become accustomed to it.” Culgan pulled his lover up, his head lowering to press soft kisses on the pulse point below Seed’s ear. “Besides, I have every intention of making you lose control again tonight and every night. I promise I will never let you go.”
“Sap.” Seed’s lips formed a sleepy smile as he made an agreeing ‘mmm’ noise against Culgan’s chest. If he had to feel weak, at least it was with Culgan. Secretly, Seed loved every moment of it.


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