Or at least, it shouldn't be. Sakamoto had never imagined, even as a small child, that he could settle down with someone, with anyone, and have anything that vaguely resembled a normal relationship. The stranger thing, however, is that he doesn't fear it.
Stagnancy is a thing that he's come to despise- Of place, and of people. He can barely stand being on one planet for more than a few days, he must catch wind of the next place he'll be off to the moment he steps foot in it, because sitting still means standing still, or stopping altogether.
That is something he cannot afford to do, he must constantly be trudging forward.]
Yeah?
[And yet he is relieved, Zura is finally within reach, not even an elbow's length away from him. From the day he lost his ability to stand at their sides and call himself their equal, to ensure that doom and gloom had not seized their hearts entirely, he has believed in them but missed them all terribly.
Gintoki had been getting his life together, slowly, but surely- Sakamoto keeps from thinking about him any longer, it will hurt too much, and he will begin to cry. Takasugi is a goddamn bastard, and while the thing he did was unforgivable, it only confirms that the man is beyond help and that he's angry, hurt to the point of killing not himself but the next best thing.
At least this way, Zura will not die while he is in another galaxy. He will not feel lonely. Sakamoto tightens his grip on his beloved's hand, but soon-
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Or at least, it shouldn't be. Sakamoto had never imagined, even as a small child, that he could settle down with someone, with anyone, and have anything that vaguely resembled a normal relationship. The stranger thing, however, is that he doesn't fear it.
Stagnancy is a thing that he's come to despise- Of place, and of people. He can barely stand being on one planet for more than a few days, he must catch wind of the next place he'll be off to the moment he steps foot in it, because sitting still means standing still, or stopping altogether.
That is something he cannot afford to do, he must constantly be trudging forward.]
Yeah?
[And yet he is relieved, Zura is finally within reach, not even an elbow's length away from him. From the day he lost his ability to stand at their sides and call himself their equal, to ensure that doom and gloom had not seized their hearts entirely, he has believed in them but missed them all terribly.
Gintoki had been getting his life together, slowly, but surely- Sakamoto keeps from thinking about him any longer, it will hurt too much, and he will begin to cry. Takasugi is a goddamn bastard, and while the thing he did was unforgivable, it only confirms that the man is beyond help and that he's angry, hurt to the point of killing not himself but the next best thing.
At least this way, Zura will not die while he is in another galaxy. He will not feel lonely. Sakamoto tightens his grip on his beloved's hand, but soon-
"Sakamoto."
Mutsu speaks.
"We have to go."]