#fragmentedtruth

Nothing reflects clearly anymore. The world itself is just a splintered code pretending to be reality. Maybe truth is meant to be fractured. Maybe the whole was never meant to be seen.

Musician Starter MemeSong: Can You Feel The Love Tonight? - Lion King

It was a beautiful night out, there had been a part of him that had been glad that he had waited to make his way for home until late. Then again he would be lying if he said he hadn’t been waiting until Maes left, just so they could walk together for a little bit. For most of the walk, he found himself just happily walking alongside the other quietly. It was enough just to be around the other, not finding a need to try and fill the silence with small talk. 

As they walked Kain found himself glancing up at the stars quite a few times, just admiring the view. He knew they weren’t nearly as bright as the countryside, but the view he had was perfect enough for him. At some point he began to hum softly, knowing damn well that it couldn’t have sounded that pretty, but he did try. 

A few moments more, he found himself being particularly brave, and ever so slowly he gently reached for Maes’s hand, lacing their fingers together. He didn’t want to startle the other, knowing just how bad that could be, so he had given the other enough of a warning. He kept the hold loose enough so that if Maes wanted to yank his hand away, he wouldn’t have to do it violently. 

A few seconds more and his humming turned into singing, because there was a bit of a burst in confidence. He smiled up at the other, before stopping enough so he could stand in front of the other. While never missing a word, he moved an arm around Maes’s waist and without much more of a queue, he began to dance taking the lead. 

Since dancing was his strong suit he began to dance the other down the street, instead of simply walking. He continued to sing the song, despite how it probably wasn’t completely in tune. He wanted to give them something to dance to, and it was the best he could do. 

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Musician Starter MemeSong: Casual Sex by My Darkest Days

It had been far too long since the last time he had shared a bed with anyone. Hell there had been a part of him that was beginning to believe that he never would again for the rest of his life. That was of course until he met one Maes Hughes, and there was just something about the damn guy that was down right irresistible. 

Heinkel couldn’t explain why he wanted the other, all he knew was that he did. For once in his damn life he let his animalistic urges take over in a way that let him get Maes into a bed, or maybe it was more of letting Maes get him into a bed, he couldn’t quite be sure. 

Despite being a tad on the rusty side, it ended up being everything he had hoped for and more. There was a part of him that had forgotten how good sex could feel, and damn now that he had done it once he wanted to do it again and again.. but only with Maes. That was a thought was a dangerous one because this had suppose to have been something casual. 

As he laid back on the bed, attempting to catch his breath, the thought rang around in his head. For a brief moment he had forgotten that Maes was even there on the bed with him. He forced the thought away as he concentrated on the pleasurable sore feeling that was running through his whole body. 

Another deep breath, before he turned his attention back to the smaller man. He wrapped an arm around Maes and pulled him close so he could kiss at the other’s bare shoulder, all the way up to the other’s neck where rather red marks were beginning to set. There was a soft possessive growl, unable to help the pleased feeling that washed over him realizing that Maes would not be able to hide the marks so easily. 

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It had been a bit of a spur of the moment decision, one that he wasn’t entirely sure he would regret or not. Though he figured he would rather regret doing something, rather then not. It was that determination that had set him to the task of preparing a meal that he could pack away into a rather large satchel. With that done, he thought about changing out of his current, outfit but decided that it wasn’t worth the effort, and besides the outfit sort of gave him a bit of a confidence boost. 

He slipped on the matching boots before heading out the door of his apartment. It didn’t take him all that long to show up at Maes Hughes door. He took a deep breath, glancing down at his dress for a brief moment, nodding to herself a bit before knocking on the door. There was a part of him that had the small panic when he realized that the other may not even be home. Though he tried not to think about any of that. 

The fear was almost immediately erased when he heard the familiar sounds of someone on the other side of the door. He took a deep breath, and smiled warmly as he got his first sight of the Brigadier General. He gave a small wave as he attempted to find his voice. 

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