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senseiwu · 1 year
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Don't start a fight don't start a fight don't start a fight don't start a fight don't start afigjt-
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punkinspice · 1 year
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pussyandpetrichor · 11 months
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I saw a screenshot of an article about Israel placing journalists who covered the events of October 7 on extermination lists and claiming their involvement. In the time it took me to try to look up the article (it was from al jazeera if anyone else can find it) i lost the post in question and therefore the keywords i was hoping to use find the article itself.
While I did not successfully find the article, I did find this one from the Associated Press that mentions it, though without specifically quoting the Israeli official who called for it (which is partly what I was hoping to find).
This article is about the organization HonestReporting who were the ones that made the claim about the journalists working with Hamas, rather than the Israeli official who called for them to be killed.
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koroart · 2 years
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when you say minors dni, does that mean generally or just for the nsfw stuff? i want to follow you bc your art is amazing and i always love it when it ends up on my dash, but i don’t want to make you uncomfortable
Ah! It mostly just refers to the nsfw stuff! But because I hardly post nsfw ( unless you want to count the shirtless drawings? 🤔 ) to begin with , you are more than welcome to follow me!!
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sinfulseashell · 1 year
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Question for Y!Bonten how could they react if their darling escaped from them and started a new life with someone else?
Y!Mikey: Of course the male would absolutely go berserk if his darling was ever to think that anyone else would treat them better than he could, but fear nearly consumed him as he thought for a moment looking over at the host with an icy glare. “Escaping is one thing, but having the audacity to find someone else? Well…let’s just say there would be two less bastards on this god forsaken earth.”
Y!Sanzu: “Oh wow, well I guess one idiot plus another can make a deathly combination!” He cackled. “How fucking dumb could they be to find someone else, but let’s give the benefit of the doubt that my darling had the gall to have another person even touch them the way I do.” His snarl twisted into a demonic grin, “I will show my darling why they would regret stepping foot out of their haven…let’s just say the show would be more gruesome than any horror movie could ever show legally.”
Y!Bonten: Each male expressed a disgusted feature as they shook their heads in unison.
Y!Koko: “So we all agree that Sanzu is never allowed to come these interviews when it comes to murder.”
Host: “Wait…none of you said anything…also…all of you commit murder?”
Y!Rin: “Ok one, we don’t need words to communicate, I know you noticed the silence after his comment. Two, we commit murder because it’s necessary yet this sociopath commits murder as a fucking hobby.”
Y!Sanzu: He emits a boisterous laugh while wiping tears from his eyes, “Ah…it’s true. I have a scrapbook as well.” He smiles happily.
Y!Rin: “Do I need to say anything more?”
Host: “Oooookay…noted.”
Y!Takeomi: “Well that was unsettling…anyways. I wouldn’t say that I would be happy my darling started their life over.” He gritted his teeth at the thought that his darling could find someone else so damn easily…replacing him. The thought made his stomach churn, “As if replacing me would be the best option for them…I would murder anyone who would try to take them away from me.” He growled.
Y!Ran: “Well the apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree. Looks like you and Sanzu have so much in common, makes sense why the two of you are related.”
Y!Sanzu: “How dare you say something so fucking disgusting in my presence! No fucking brother of mine, as far as I know I don’t have family.” He hissed.
Y!Takeomi & Host: 😐
Y!Koko: “We’re not here to discuss their family drama, wait…hatred? Disgust? Whatever. We are not here to speak on that. Now as for me, the fact my darling would even think that someone could afford the lifestyle I provide well,” He chuckles while shaking his head, small chuckling turns to laughter. “Ah…ah ok, ok,” Koko clears his throat to continue. “Besides my awesome joke, I doubt that my darling would even survive without me.”
Y!Rin: “Look Im tired. So I’ll make this quick…whoever the dumbass would be I’ll make sure that have a slow painful death while I take my darling back to have the punishment they deserve.” Bringing himself to stand the male makes his way to the door and leaves.
Y!Ran: “Dont mind him, Rin is just tired from taking care of his darling all night. They were sick.” Ran pouts. “Isn’t that so cute though!”
Y!Rin: “SHUT. THE. FUCK. UP!” He screams from the other side of the door.
Y!Ran: The male smiles as he turns his attention back to the host, “What would I do if my darling escaped and found someone else? Hmmm, well murder would be first on my list and once I get rid of them then I would make sure my darling was well.” He hums happily, “-but once I know they are fine then I’ll remind them of why they belong to me.” He smirked menacingly.
Y!Mochi: “I dont believe my darling would have a reason to leave. No to toot my own horn or anything, but these guys are monsters compared to me.” He huffed.
Y!Sanzu: “Quit bitching and answer the goddamn question.”
Y!Mochi: “Fine. If my darling were to ever find someone else…even though I know they wouldn’t. I wouldn’t murder the person, but I would purposely break each and every bone in their body enough to keep them conscious throughout the entire time that way their screams of agony could echo off the walls having their cries be the last thing they hear.”
Y!Koko: “Dear god. We all need therapy.” He spoke while pinching the bridge of his nose and shaking his head.
Y!Kakucho: His gaze stays focused on the floor before him as if lost in thought when he hears the host call his name it brings him back to reality as he sighs, “I wouldn’t kill them. Or hurt the person that they are with. I want my darling to be happy then I would want them to stay happy, but…a part of me would take them back with me…I can’t…I just can’t be without them…they mean everything to me…” he sighs in frustration. “If I take my darling back and the other person tries to stop me…well then I would have no choice but to kill them.”
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maehemthemisfit · 1 year
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NAWWW reader evading Sanzu by his footsteps is crazy. Atp you have PTSD every time you hear people walking in the near vicinity, I can imagine you're mid conversation and just suddenly pause and everyone's like "what?" as you stare seemingly absentminded into the distance and then you exhale and continue like nothing happened, shrugging that it was a "false alarm".
The haitanis are a little concerned thats its gotten that BAD but they'll always lie for you about your whereabouts
NOOO BUT this would actually be a good skill if you're doing something at base that you're not supposed to do, making it easier to hide evidence- or even knowing if you're being followed by one of them.
OH, I can also imagine you hiding in hard to find spaces since Sanzu is so good at finding you. One time you hid under a desk Koko was sitting at when both Mikey and Sanzu were looking for you and he was sweating BULLETS
PLEASE he's already in hot water, you're gonna be the death of him
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another ss because the anon button was not clicked. either way i dont mind, whatever you're comfortable with. also, i dont mind if u spam me with asks, i love seeing all your ideas and get to think about them all day before I have time to answer them <3
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kazukazuhas · 1 year
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˗ˏˋ ꒰ 💌 ꒱ old friends, lloyd garmadon.┊ ˚➶ 。˚ ☁️
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it was a duller evening when the last day lloyd and his mother would stay in the quiet town buried on the outskirts came, just a train trip away from ninjago city, his new home. said boy sat on the steps of your old little home, hands dug into the pockets of his dirt dusted hoodie with eyes unfocused on the street stretching far into the deeper parts of the town. beside him, you sat while leaning your weight on him with your head on his shoulder, occupying your own hands by fiddling with a small bracelet a size or two bigger for you lloyd had to fiddle with to adjust to fit you. the one he had was tied around his wrist almost perfectly.
it was quiet, unusually quiet especially since you were kids that had too much to say without enough time.
too much to say without enough time —
lloyd grimaced at the thoughts from the back of his head —all sour and sorrowful about leaving his home, and his friend— quick to close his eyes and trying to relax himself knowing you had your head on his shoulder. you shifted a little to rest your head more comfortably on his shoulder while rubbing a hesitant hand against his back.
you swore each minute of the quiet ate away a small part of you, nervous and denying of what reality was facing you. it felt odd having him close but knowing he'd be so far, since forever he was just down the road! but not tomorrow... nor ever after today. and something felt like it was dying in you, your hand stops midway rubbing lloyd's back once you drift back into your thoughts.
lloyd spares a side glance in your direction when he feels your hand weakly holding at his hoodie. "[name]?" he mumbles softly, knee knocking yours without much power behind it. "mmh," you answer him, paying no mind to him for a moment.
"you good?" lloyd asked absent-mindedly before looking back to the door to see if his mother was coming. "yeah, it feels weird," —you could share anything with him, right? lloyd's your best friend, of course you can— "weird like it feels like this isn't real, y'know?"
he thought for a moment before answering. "yea, it doesn't feel right– no more slacking off i guess." he made the shoulder shrugging motion by lifting his hand and dropping it. you moved away from, scoffing playfully at his half attempt at insulting you. "oh, you love 'slacking off'." you lean closer to him with a mischievous smile, "because it means you're with me."
he wanted to do nothing but wipe that smile from your face. but how could he when he longed to stay here? there was something he didn't know in your eyes he found familiar. he stared back with that emotion he couldn't place. he didn't know where this was going. "i—"
too much to say without enough time.
"kids!" koko screamed from inside, soft even as she yelled from behind the door. you both pulled back and stared at the door. lloyd stood up first, wordlessly pulling you up and walking inside with you behind him. he swore his face was red. you cautiously look up from the floor to lloyd, trying to piece together what he was going to say. he seemed embarrassed by it, and so you decided against pressing onward.
"mum?" lloyd tried to not sound shaky, he prayed his voice didn't give out and embarrass him further than he was already. your mothers smiled at the sight of you two, you draped over the cushions from over the back of the couch and lloyd with his arms folded and leaned against it.
"finish up your goodbyes, we'll be going home in a bit," his mother said as kindly as she could knowing that this whole move was taking a toll on both of you. they both knew how close you were to eachother. lloyd nodded slowly before you pulled him up to your room.
lloyd let you pull him up the stairs and through the small hallway, not really registering much of what was going on. not the click of your door opening or the soft thud of the door meeting the wall in its own time. he sat on your bed while watching you rummage through your things, seeing you pull out a small box.
"here." you pass the wooden box to him, plopping down next to him. "[friend] said it'd be a good idea to give you something before you leave," you ramble slightly while he quietly examines it, shaking it slowly before lifting it slightly to gauge its weight. "thanks, but er– i didn't get you anything." he looks almost like a kicked puppy to you. "it's fine, i know how bad packing has been."
"i'll open it up later.. i don't feel like–" he half-whispers sadly to himself while passing the box back and forth between his hands. "it was meant for your birthday anyway."
it killed him more than before now.
"thank you." he smiled, turning towards you with a soft smile. "you're welcome." you smile back.
that was the last memory you had of lloyd garmadon. and the last time you got to speak to him. almost immediately after that your parents refused to let you talk to him though you knew your mother still spoke to his mother. all back when you and him were eight.
back when life wasn't a mess falling, dragging you down with it.
you stared boredly out the car window without much attention to the streets of the new city. music low in your earphones with your cousin and her friends' conversation buzzing slightly below your music. it was familiar, this city, even though you never stepped foot in it before.
"hey, are you okay?" pixal nudged your shoulder softly, noticing the tense look in your eyes. she offered you a smile while rubbing your shoulder slowly, waiting for a response and never pressing on any further once. "i guess i am," you answered before placing a hand over hers and smiling back. she nodded slowly, "do not stress, you will be fine in ninjago. the ninja will keep you safe too."
ninja? you paused before looking at her with a confused look. "yeah, they're here and there. and also they do patrols around the city most of the time," nya added in, glancing back from the driver's seats, her smile subtle and warm. "ninja?" you still questioned it quietly before shaking it and thanking them for the information before another topic started up.
you didn't pay attention to the way up to where skylor and her friends were staying, she had a room specifically set aside for you when she heard you were coming to the city to study back during your high school years. you heard some of their other friends were over (and sometimes stayed over) as well as a small welcome. you didn't want to meet any more people than you did, not today at least. the anxiety was rising slowly and you tried desperately to ignore it.
the car came to a halt, just past the quieter parts of the city but not far from the university. you jumped off and pushed your earphones and phone into your pocket before stretching your tired limbs from sitting for several hours on end. you quickly grab your bag, an old one that stuck with you through thick and thin during high school, slinging it over your shoulder before attempting to take your suitcase from nya. she smiled and mentioned it wasn't a problem in taking your bag in.
it was quiet, albeit there was still some chatter from skylor's friends and the occasional shuffle or something. they greeted you and introduced themselves, it felt almost like you knew them since the womb with the way they made sure to make you comfortable.
"one's missing," kai said after a short moment of realization. he looked up from the floor, having chosen to sit there as he was closer to the table covered with random snacks you assumed they raided the kitchen for, "greenie's out back on call or something." he pointed to the door in the kitchen, it didn't exactly help considering you didn't know who 'greenie' is. cole, seated on the couch next to kai, mentioned something, and the conversation moved on to whatever he said. it was nice, you'd admit, how refreshing it was with them.
pixal pointed out your room, knowing you were tired from all your travelling and that you'd probably want to be alone for a while. and you thanked her before heading there, passing the kitchen on the way there. taking a quick look at the kitchen, you stop after a small stumble. 'greenie' stopped himself, awestruck at the sight of you. neither you know how, but you knew exactly who the other was.
"hey [name]."
"hey lloyd."
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bedforddanes75 · 1 day
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smh Filth here...
this isnt good enough for me to post on ao3 have it here instead. 18+ and stuff. ok anyway dont tell me if this sucks just leave and dont ever speak again
back fic? george doesnt wanna think and matty likes georges back. no im not projecting what do you mean. warning (technically) Unfinished and bad and idk man just read and again if u dislike (and i find out about it) then DIE im comign to get you. listne to pink floyd and chiiiillll the fuck out IM SO STRESSED i hate posting so much i cant stop speaking im trying to soften the blow (no blowjobs happen) but like i dont know Girl someone get me a gun I REALLY WANT A GUN oh my god OKok ko koko kok ok kok ok ok ok ok juts GO there its'heere
He gets George laid on his front, face pressed right into the pillows and chest fighting to expand under his weight. George keeps making these quiet, almost pathetic noises, whimper-esque, and delicate, and Matty can tell he’s fighting not to grind into the mattress.
“You can make yourself feel good, darling. Go on.”
George responds immediately with the shaky movement of his hips, and a relieved moan, goosebumps rising.
There’s nothing between them now, George already stretched out and far gone, his only thoughts being of Matty and Matty and Matty and Matty. Who is Matty to deny him that pleasure? He’s in awe at how someone can be so beautiful, staring at George’s back like it’s the sun, and it might as well be, because he’s radiating heat like a fire, so desperate to be touched and to feel good that the only outlet is there. George moves his hips slowly at first, and he’s so overwhelmed he thinks he might come just from that, the friction from the sheets more than enough for him.
But he wants Matty.
Matty runs a cold finger down the length of his spine, reverent and appreciative, and George shivers, the motion pulling another quiet noise from him. It’s silent, bar their breathing, and the rustling of sheets, but Matty’s heart is beating so fast that he doesn’t even notice. George isn’t trying to speak, not trying to beg for anything, because he knows if he tries, all that’ll come out is something garbled and stupid, but he doesn’t care, because Matty isn’t making him do any of that today, he just touches and pleases and makes him feel like he’s in heaven.
It isn’t long before Matty’s leaning down over him, letting himself press against George from behind, and whispering things down his neck.
“You want me to make you come? Want me to fuck you, darling?” And George might just cry. He does want it, but he just cannot form the words. Matty doesn’t make him, but when he doesn’t make any move to get off and start properly touching George, George knows that he won’t do anything until he does. He usually forces George to speak when they do it like this, makes him blush and whine and George lets him and loves it, but this time, he’s letting George do things in his own time, pressure all gone, (except in his groin.)
He’s got his hands on George’s waist, now leaning back just to admire him, and George can’t wait any longer. He tries to speak, just the word please, but it doesn’t come out right, and he’s just so desperate that he can’t think to correct himself.
“Just let me look at you a bit, you’re so gorgeous.” Matty doesn’t sound like he’s aware of the fact he exists anymore, so wrapped up in how beautiful George is that time and space no longer accept him as a being, he is simply a conscience left to its own devices, floating around and latching onto this angelic figure beneath where he should be. “Pretty,” he breathes, “So pretty,” again. He’s still drawing lines on George with his nails, like he’s tracing the muscles and all the marks made over the years.
George tries to keep his breathing steady, content with where he is but simultaneously needing more like he needs air, like it’s his only source of life, and he doesn’t know what to do with himself. He doesn’t mind, really, he’s just happy to be touched, because every contact with Matty feels better than anything he’s ever taken, and he can’t imagine feeling any better than this. There’s static in his head, only just about covering the words he needs to make Matty do anything, and he wishes it wasn’t there, but he loves it so, so much.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” Matty whispers eventually, after years and seconds and days and hours and George can’t reply. He wants it more than anything, but he’s so focussed on trying to figure out how to express that, that he can’t do it. A nod is all he can muster up, but he knows that Matty won’t let him just do that, he needs words, proper, full words. Then, there it is, “I need you to tell me, sweet. Words.”
He’s moved further down George’s body by now, and George didn’t even realise it was happening, but he’s pressing kisses to the dimples at the base of George’s spine, so he can’t complain. Not one bit.
Then, he moves drastically lower, kisses the very top of the line between his legs, just where the fat of his [ass] starts to rise, where his thighs turn from muscle to something soft, and he just leaves his face there for a while. He’s got his chin pressed into the middle of George’s thighs, and his hands still all over his back. That makes him speak.
“Please,” he manages, and Matty seems shocked at it.
“‘Please’ what? Need you to use words.”
George can’t, and he almost feels like crying, so desperate it’s making him shake, but he tries again.
All he can do is say, “You,” like a prayer, again, again, and Matty breathes something shaky in return. But he still doesn’t make any effort to move, just strokes the back of one of George’s arms. “Please, Matty.” It feels like they’re the only words he knows, now, really.
“Just need you to tell me what you want. I’ll do it, just tell me.”
Matty was always careful not to push boundaries and to be extra nice when George got like this, he wouldn’t push anyway, but he treats George like an ornament when he’s like this. George loves it. He likes being told he’s beautiful and being allowed to not think and just feel and feel and feel. It’s nice. It’s the best.
“You. Matty. Please.” Maybe they are the only words he knows, and he doesn’t care – they’re the only words that are important.
If Matty couldn’t understand it from that, he doesn’t know what he could’ve, but, that’s a useless thought, because he’s nodding against George, whispering “Okay.”
“Tell me if you want me to do anything else. Anything you want, sweet. Do anything. Squeeze my hand if you want me to stop.”
George nods.
He has to wait a while, Matty making sure he won't hurt George if he goes too fast, slicking himself up, but then Matty pushes into him gently, gripping George’s hand tightly to keep himself under control, and all of a sudden, it’s all worth it. He’s glad Matty doesn’t have a clear view of his face, then, because he’s bright red, sweating, and he just knows he looks an absolute state. But none of that matters at the moment, because Matty is inside him, and still, and he feels so good, so good, so, so, so, so, so good.
If he thought he couldn’t speak before, that was nothing. He can’t even see, completely taken by the feeling of Matty inside him and touching his back and touching his hair and touching him and touching. Matty is the embodiment of pleasure.
“Feels so good, darling,” Matty breathes, and he must’ve leant down, because George can feel his breath on the back of his neck. He blushes at the praise.
He can’t breathe properly with the pillows covering his face, but he doesn’t have the energy to move, and even the littlest of movements make him completely lose coherency, because Matty’s pressed right up against that spot, and he can’t take it.
Matty thrusts after a while, holding George’s hand and making sure he’s okay every few seconds, but when he does, George sees stars. He’s clearly holding back, because he keeps twitching inside George, and George only wishes he could speak more so he could tell Matty to do what he needs, to take as much as he wants, but, alas, he can’t, and he just settles on letting Matty do what he’s doing now.
The feel of Matty inside him is something he‘ll never get used to, it’s all consuming, feels like he’s turning into a star and becoming something otherworldly and living and dying all at the same time. He can’t word how amazing it is, like knowing he’s safe and letting Matty do whatever he needs, because he knows it’ll be good, and he trusts him.
He, eventually, does start to move properly, but only after multiple weak noises from George, desperate and pleading for anything. Matty grabs his hips, suddenly energised and no longer having the patience to be as gentle as he was, and George loves it. He’ll take whatever Matty gives with an open mouth and a chest left wide open, ribs all snapped to get inside, and this is like a knife made of solid pleasure, because there’s that tiny bit of pain, but it’s covered up by the heat that rushes all down his limbs, right down to his fingers, every single time Matty hits that spot inside him, and then everything is all okay.
Soon enough, Matty’s got his nails in the soft, weak skin of the space just below George’s v-line, digging into the flesh and wanting to claw him apart simply because it’s the only possible way to express how intense everything he’s feeling is. George lets the pain bloom and he whimpers into the bed.
“You okay?” Matty asks, and he nods, enthusiastic and truthful and just wanting more.
That’s all he needs, and he seems to lose some amount of his self control, because he starts fucking into George harder, one hand going back to his waist to keep steady, and the other going to his hair. He doesn’t pull just yet, but George wouldn’t complain if he did, taken by the pleasure. Matty’s nails are pressing slightly, and he welcomes the sting.
The sweet, soft, gentle Matty is almost fully gone now, and he’s changed back into something like what he usually is in just a few minutes, and it’s making George sick with want. He’s tightening his grip on George’s hair more and more by the minute, and by now, it’s starting to sting.
George doesn’t think anything’s going to change after that, just thinks Matty’s going to make him come like this, and he has no reason to think anything else. That is, until Matty yanks George’s head towards himself by the hair, and George can’t help the moan he lets out. It’s loud and undignified, but Matty likes it all the same, apparently, because he holds tighter, and keeps his head there for a second. George thinks he might come just from that, the feel of Matty in his hair, tugging.
Heat ripples from his scalp, and it’s not helped by Matty starting to speak. “Fucking back, so beautiful. Perfect. It’s so pretty, fuck.” He keeps speaking until he finally unthreads his fingers from George’s hair, but George can still feel the ghost of his palm. He fixes his grip properly onto his hips and waist instead.
He’s definitely digging his nails into that pale flesh, and it wouldn’t shock George if, when he moves, there’s skin left beneath them. He’s being gentler than normal, which George is grateful for, because he knows that if Matty did anything that was any more intense than pulling his hair, he’d be coming within a minute of him sinking inside.
He can feel heat building in his stomach, and, all of a sudden, he’s overly aware of the sheets rubbing against himself, hard against them, and he whimpers, eyes squeezing. Matty’s starting to stroke his hair, and ramble.
“You feel so fucking good, Jesus Christ. Fuck, George.” He’s digging his thumb into a space near one of the dimples on George’s back now, almost like he wants it to bruise so he’s got proof of it, like the proof isn’t George’s very existence.
George gets closer a lot sooner than he’d like to, but he just can’t help it, because Matty is telling him how good he feels and how well he’s doing over and over again, and there’s so much happening, like the feel of Matty hitting just where he needs every time and the feel of himself against fabric and the image of what he must look like in his head. It’s all too much. Almost.
He doesn’t realise he’s crying until Matty slows down, taps him, asks if he’s okay, and he just nods, nods like it’s keeping him alive, manages to turn his head enough to the side to say “Please, please, Matty, please,” and then his eyes roll back.
He’s so close, whining and whimpering nonsense and trying to form words to warn Matty, failing, but not caring, because he’s blinded by how good it feels, and Matty isn’t letting up, in fact, he’s fucking him harder, pulling George’s hips into his own with every thrust, determined to make him come.
It doesn’t take long before he’s right on the edge, just needing a tiny bit more, and then Matty fists a hand into his hair once more, and he’s gone. The combination of Matty fucking him so good, with the sharp pain on his scalp, is better than anything he could’ve imagined, and he cries out as he comes, over and over, moaning into the pillows and clenching his fists, begging with completely incoherent noises. Matty keeps moving for a bit, and George doesn’t have the mind to protest, nor does he want to, he’d rather lie in the afterglow and be only half aware of how overstimulated he’s becoming.
He doesn’t really notice when Matty comes, and he doesn’t notice virtually anything else for a while after, either, just lets himself be moved around as Matty tries his best to clean him, trying to manoeuvre him into some position easier to clean from, and not doing very well, because…well, the size of George.
sorry ending Shit possibly all shit but whatever i wrote most of it. enjoy life
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red-apples-stuff · 1 year
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Moving on...
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Fandom: Tokyo Revengers
Pair: Kokonoi Hajime x Fem!Reader
Genre: Angst. That's all.
Short Summary: He didn't accepted your love in time. And two years later, it was too late. You moved on.
Note: I wanted to do it with happy ending... I didn't succeed...
Note 2: It came out a bit... shitty...? I know that. I've redone it so many times cuz the ideas I wanted to go for didn't work with my brain at all... Also, I'm for any mistakes, I overlooked everything in this story already, if there are more mistakes, no there aren't.
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"I'm sorry, but I dont feel the same way..." he says as he has an apologetic look in his eyes, but what you've missed to see is the way his eyes are also filled with pain and guilt from the past.
"Oh... That's ok. Just forget what I said..." trying your best to contain your tears from spilling out, so Koko won't see the fact that this hurts more than it should. "I'll just go then." and with that, you take your leave without looking back, tears finally staining the cheeks as you swallow your sobs.
Koko eyes never leaves your figure as you silently walk away and dissapear in distance. It's his fault that he can't accept the love that you have for him. It's his fault that he can't get over what happened in the past with the girl he loved so dearly... And it's his fault for what happened to her in the first place, because he couldn't save her. The mistake he accidentaly did took that girl's life. And he's to blame for.
At leats that's what he feels inside. That's why he couldn't accept anyone else's love. He feels like she will hate him if he doesn't do anything in his power to bring her back to life, even if it's impossible. He feels like if he gather all the money he needs, he will still be able to help her. And most of all, he feels guilty for moving on from her to love another person. Even so, that didn't stopped him from falling for you...
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Kokonoi needed Inupi and two years to finally wake up to reality and to get over the past, and most importantly, to admit his feelings for you, that never left his heart, and also to accept your love.
But now the issue is that he doesn't know if you are still willing to give him the same love you were about to in the past. Because there are two years distance since he lied about his feelings and rejected you. Two years since he hurted you and watched as you were walking away almost choking with sobs. Two years since you both intentionally started avoiding each other. Two years since he last heard of you.
Koko is still willing to try at least and talk with you. So for the past few days he gathered all of the courage he could, and showed up to your apartament. He knew that you still lived in the same place. He knew you didn't moved out. Inupi informed him, so knew he didn't got the wrong apartament... But still, there was a stranger in your house when the door was opened at his knock.
A man he never saw in his entire life before, he was standing right there, right in front of him. Hundreds of thoughts started running inside Koko's head. Who is he? Did you moved out and Inupi was just trying to mess with him for being an asshole in the past? No, it couldn't be it. He then soon realized... You moved on. The man that is in view right now it's your boyfriend. For how long? Koko has no idea. But he now knows that there's no chance of you still loving him. He could feel the courage he build up for days, evaporating, leaving him all lost in his mind.
"Do you need something?" the man asks, finally getting Koko snapping out of his thoughts. "My love, is everything ok?" this is your voice ringing from inside the kitchen, calling out for this man. Calling him your love.
"Yeah! Just give me a moment!" your boyfriend calls back, before looking again at Kokonoi with a questioning look.
"No... I don't need anything... Sorry for bothering you..." Koko take some steps back, ready to leave, but then, you are coming outside your house, wondering what is taking your boyfriend so long. The person in front of you made you freeze on the spot.
Seeing him, Kokonoi Hajime, the man who you've tried to avoid for so long, staying now in front of your door, is making your heart drop in your stomach. Is making you feel sick.
Finally, cleaning your throat, you take a look at the man beside you. "Babe, could you give us a moment? I... I know him." giving both of you a puzzled look, he nods, getting inside.
"I'm sorry..." taking a deep breath, Koko continues "I know I made a mistake two years ago. I finally realized it and wanted to come and apologize... And to return the feelings. But I see that I've came way too late." he takes a look at your silent figure staying in front of him, not knowing what to say anymore. Those eyes of yours he loves, are filled with so much pain, making him hate himself for hurting you in the first place.
You have so much to say to Kokonoi, but you don't know how... You wanted to scream at him right now, but instead, you took a deep breath, calming yourself, to not cause a scene with your family still being inside the house. "Yeah. You came too late. And I think it would've been better if you didn't came at all... You lied about your feelings, and now, after two years, when I got over it, you appear in front of my door, saying you love me..." tears starts streaming down your face once again " Please, go away. Never come back."
"I-... Ok." finally turning on his heels, Koko looks at you one more time. "At least does he treats you better than I did? I hope you are loved and happy with him." you nod as you look at him leaving. "I'm happy for you then..." and with that, he walks away.
You watch as he dissappeared in the distance, the same way he did when you got rejected.
...Another big mistake has been made by Kokonoi, and another person he lost.
Now, not only did he lost the girl he loved in his childhood, but he also lost you... His best friend, his support, the new found, yet also lost, lover...
Even though he lost a person he truly love, again, he is glad at least that death didn't took you away as well. You will still be able to live a happy life, with the man you now love. Even if the man isn't Kokonoi...
And now. He'll try to move on from you, exactly like he did with her... and try to forget about you.
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senseiwu · 9 months
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KOKO IS MISAKO AU?? i feel like koko is so insufferable that if that were a thing all the ninja would just be annoyed with her
Idk if I'd say insufferable but 😭😭😭 I'm glad I'm not the only one who's annoyed by her
Like. She's fine but. She doesn't know what's going on in her sons life?? Even though he's being bullied ON THE RADIO?? "High school is the best time of your life!" ....do you. talk to your son??
Also like.... she was a warrior and is now an office worker.
Misako is an ARCHAEOLOGIST.
She is the REASON the ninja have gotten out of some scrapes... how is koko going to help with that...?
Why do you feel the need to replace misako with her...? I don't think I see this happening with ANY other show character and their movie counterpart.
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pussyandpetrichor · 2 months
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So, I don't know who Kamala Harris will be taking as her running mat, but I am kind of suspicious that with the social media push of content featuring him, that it's sort of a testing the waters on it being Pete Buttigieg
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thricedead · 5 months
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I adore my cat Koko because even though he is not affectionate (he doesnt want to cuddle or be pet) and moreover we do not have a special connection (its my mom who feeds him and spends more time with him so hes not super attached to me) he is still the gentlest, most careful and kind kitty. I often have to move him bc theres not cat friendly places in our apartment so we move him out of the kitchen/bedrooms when theres no one there and when i take him into my hands he NEVER ONCE struggled out of my grip or god forbid scratched me, he has never scratched anyone on purpose in all these 3 years and when I hold him I can see he trusts me completely and relaxes in my hands and sometimes when I sit next to him he gives me a small lick and it feels so friendlyyyy he is also very quiet and the most he ever does if hes not allowed to do something he wants to do is the TINIEST offended meow, he has such a small funny voice despite being a big tomcat I just dont know how to describe Koko other than a benevolent 30ish yo man who minds his business but only ever treats people with kindness I swear Koko has never been mean to people in his life. I can just feel his kindness. His late brother was another beautiful soul but in a different way, he was more manly and unruly and open (though still very gentle in how he handled us) but with Koko its just like? You can sense that he has a kind and humble personality, that he likes and appreciates people without being very touchy and chatty & that hes very happy to live with us. He and bis bro were born and spent the first month of their life in some muddy yard and were always cold and malnourished and flea-ridden and when we took them into a warm home with plentiful food, carefully cleaned them and kept them safe and healthy you could just see that they appreciate us & are attached to us not only as a source of food but also as companions 😭 in 2022 we went away for 2 weeks and left them in a cat hotel and even though the lady there fed them with the same food as us and played with the same toys they were very morose and wouldnt eat much and the moment we brought them back and they realized theyre home THEY BECAME SO MEOWY AND AFFECTIONATE no one will ever tell me that cats r untamed animals who arent loyal and would even eat their owners if they starved bc i witnessed Koko cling to my mom and lick her hands after seeing her again after 2 weeks even though he was fed and safe he really loves my mom more than anything because he sees her kindness TT. I will never get fully over losing Kokos brother Nikica without closure and without knowing where or how he ended up but I know he is watching over me and Koko now
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ha1taniwh0re · 1 year
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The 8th Princess of Sea
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Her cursed name is Lisa Yamanaka she is singer and dancer but her real name is Koko, she was born as siren and she is Ariel's younger sister but she grew up with Ursula but when Koko wanted to be human Ursula didn't want to give her legs so she made a deal with Rumpelstiltskin. Also Koko is in love with Rumpelstiltskin, she heard so many storys about him and just fell in love but when she met him she fell even deeper
You can find it on Wattpad too
-This is Rumpelstiltskin x fem OC
-It will have smut parts
-I dont own ouat characters
-My mind is shit so updating will be probably slow
Lisa/Koko
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Chapters:
-Chapter 1
-Chapter 2
-Chapter 3
-Chapter 4
-Chapter 5
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shitposting-puppet · 1 year
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A list of Genshin character headcanons and personal ships that Just Make Sense
This will also feature Aether as the traveler, im sorry-
Heizou was a victim and a perpetrator of the VHD. He lost his vision about 8 months in.
As a result he has difficulty with his emotions as well as the emotions of others. He's very inept, a genius but emotionally inept.
Kaveh and Al Haithem don't hate each other, but they definitely are not good friends.
Speaking of, I think Kavehthem is super toxic. Source? My parents were just like them before getting divorced and now they dont talk to each other.
Kaveh's hurt line of: "I've been through worse" yeah... He had a shitty ex.
The ex was a Dottore clone.
The same Dottore clone is how Lisa found out she was lesbian lol.
Diluc and Eula get fake married.
Eula so that she's finally rid of all ties to the Lawrence Clan
Diluc because he's so tired of getting hit on at the tavern...
Dehya and Yoimiya have prosthetics.
Poly5WIRL
(-Wanderer.) That man is so aroace istg
Heizou is also dating Tighnari. No I will NOT elaborate.
Meanwhile Aether is additionally dating Kaeya and Albedo
(who are also dating cause why wouldn't they?)
Heizou and Sara are each other's chosen family.
They eventually legally change their last names so that they're legally siblings too.
Heizou originally wanted to live on Watasumi, but the first time he escaped there he was found and dragged back home.
Speaking of: Heizou was born and raised on Yashiori, specifically in Higi Village.
When Heizou ran away to Watasumi, thats where he met Kokomi and Gorou.
Gorou is trans mtf. Her name is Hina. You cannot change my mind.
Hina and Koko? Married.
Ayato and Itto? Dating. I love they.
Thoma is a fucking wolf hybrid you cant change my mind! He can shape shift!
Also Noelle is his little sister i just
holds them gently
Cynonari is married, Collei is their long-suffering daughter.
Cyno continues to try and ask Kaveh out.
Kaveh continues to be super oblivious.
Kaveh 🤝 Collei = Trauma from Dottore.
Wanderer chose to go to college over hanging out with Traveler and their friends....
Only to end up talking to them anyway. He is Suffering.
Kaeya has Pyrophobia from the Fight.
Al Haithem is a dick. Like he won't bring up trauma or misgender you, but he's still an absolute asshole.
Why is he an ass? Because he knows and deliberately hurts others feelings. He is aware of what he's doing.
Al Haithem is also deaf + autistic. Yes, you can be disabled and still be an asshole.
Kaveh and Al Haithem are Autistic on Autistic Violence
The Nameless Bard's name is Raven, because I am a sucker for Dramatic Irony. Also because I like it.
Childe has chronic pain and early-onset arthritis
Shenhe is actually Chongyun's mom, she gave him away when he was a baby for his safety, and the cover story she and the village gave was that she's just an aunt.
Opposite to how Chongyun's energy is pure Yang, Shenhe's is pure Yin, making her much more likely to attract demons
Heizou and Sango genuinely cannot get along.
Kaveh is actually from Aaru Village. Well, before his dad moved them to the rainforest.
Kaeya actually resent his Khaenri'ahn heritage, as it gave him the impossible burden of spying on a nation.
Btw, Kaeya would choose Mondstadt over Khaenri'ah anyday.
Diluc has a room for Venti at the Winery.
Also, Diluc and Jean are not the only ones who know Venti is Barbatos. He aint that slick.
Albedo, Sucrose, Kaeya and Hu Tao also know.
Sucrose and Albedo? Figured it out themselves.
Kaeya? Found out by accident after Venti got too drunk.
Hu Tao? She already had suspicions that Zhongli was Morax, and Venti showing up along with him, Zhongli and Xiao all being awkward just confirmed it.
Heizou and Yanfei are pen pals. They're besties, Your Honor.
Kazuha and Heizou once did it on the fucking beach during VHD.
This was also 2 years before they started dating. And 3 before they met Aether.
Heizou's a bottom btw. a bratty one.
He and Sango tried dating once while they still got along, but broke up long before they split off
Technically, because of the Irminsul wipe, Venti is still the youngest of the archons. Nahida doesn't know how to feel about this. Neither does Aether.
XIAO IS CANONLY OLDER THAN VENTI ISTG IM NOT JOKING XIAO IS 4000+ AND VENTI IS AROUND 2600 IM FERAL
Anyway
Heizou is allergic to mangoes. And Lavender Melon, and- actually this guy is allergic to near every fruit... Except for sunsettias and pineapples, strangely enough.
This doesn't stop him from eating candy. Much to Sara's horror.
Dw, she has the bfs gang up on him.
Heizou struggles with depression at times. And it's something he goes to therapy for. He hasn't done anything, but for a while it was pretty bad, especially right after the decree ended.
Kaeya has hEDS (Hypermobile Ehlers Danlos Syndrome)
It means his bones are more likely to dislocate and pop out of socket if he's not careful.
KAEYA FUCKING DUEL WEILDS SWORD AND CATALYS PLEASE MIHOYO GIVE ME CATALYST KAEYA I PROMISE TO BE GOOD
Kaeya is also autistic with some pretty weird sensory issues. The second water gets in his boots this man will toss them off faster than Signora died.
He hates wet socks. Despises them
Yes I'm projecting.
Speaking of Signora. Aether and Venti held a small unofficial funeral for her on Cape Oath. They only had her mask to bury...
Faruzan has all but adopted Kaveh as her grandson. Kaveh has accepted this.
She/they Paimon.
Aether is older than everyone (because, well, physical manifestation of a star) and doesn't tell anyone. He finds it funny
Hes also lactose intolerant. Lumine too.
Aether doesn't let it stop him. Lumine hates this about him.
Fischl is a system
The events of the Aranyaka quest and the Pari quest happened around the same time. How you ask? Aether didn't go to Sumeru alone, he brought Heizou and Kaeya (this is before Hei joined the polycule-)
Its also when Tighnari and Heizou eventually started dating because Heizou kept running off and dragging Kaeya with him when they were supposed to be recovering from the Samsara and Tighnari went "Oh godsdammit i like him..."
Cyno and Nari talked it out and Collei was also cool with it so Nari shot his shot and... It took longer than expected for Heizou to notice...
ANYWAY PARI QUEST
Along with Heizou and Kaeya, Kaveh and Nilou also went with them.
As you've spotted, there isn't a single healer among them
Heizou preoceeds to give Kaeya his spare catalyst and turns that boy into a healer.
"Sorry Aether, I turned your boyfriend into a healer"
The catalyst was the Inazuma craftable one...
Kaveh and Heizou actually hit it off pretty well, bonding over being geniuses in their respective fields
Nilou is Mom friend. Im correct. She calls people "darling" and "sweetheart"
Anemo should be allowed to swirl Dendro so it does in my universe.
Kaeya and Heizou are the ones to find the door to Khaenri'ah... Kaeya doesn't react well and all Heizou has to go on is that maybe the Abyss hurt him somehow
He's kinda right, but its not the full picture.
Also Cynonari have absolutely no clue where those two are at this point... They are Freaking Out because Aether is off doing other things and told them to keep those two in Ghandarvah Ville...
Heizou punches Al Haitham in the fucking face.
Lyney has longer hair, and it's braided over his shoulder like in Lisa's alt skin.
Lyney's outfit is also 30% more slutty because holy shit its an abomination.
The twins are both cats. Lyney is SUCH a catboy (derogatory)
I want that Twink Obliterated.
One-sided LyneyxAether. Lyney gets over it... eventually.
Barbara and Freminet is such a cute ship yall are sleeping
Lyney is canonly Down Atrocious for Aether omg that poor magician
Freminet occasionally drags the twins swimming with him. But only in shallow water cause Lynette doesn't like the water. Lyney does though.
Freminet has killed a man that looked at Lynette wrong. He will kill again.
Lyney: Autistic ADHD
Lynette: Autistic
Freminet: Autistic Agoraphobic (Agoraphobia is the fear of people)
Freminet and Lynette tag team Lyney when he's talking bad about himself
Can you tell i love these guys?
Wriothesley and Clorinde are.... they got Something goin on
Neuvillette and Furina are married.
Heizou punches Lyney in the face after the trial
Is immediately sent to Solitary Confinement for Inciting a Riot... In front of Wriothesley
"Oh this is bad... This is really bad!" Heizou
"What's wrong man?" Cyno
"I kissed Aether!" Heizou
"Woahhhhhh... I owe Nari and Yanfei so much mora" Cyno
After 4.2 Furina moves in with Venti at the Dawn Winery.
Diluc walked in to see her and Venti playing cards and went "I'll go set up a room."
Also canonly? Heizou is fucking buff. Never forget he can take down the ENTIRE POLICE STATION WITHOUT A VISION
Lyney is just "He could have rocked my shit...why was that hot?"
Wriothesley is Suffering because he lost a match to a twink
Heizou is Not friends with the Orphan Trio lol, but he is friends with Chevreuse. They bonded over shitty dads
Heizou also just goes home with the Inazuma cast after the Fontianalia Film Festival
Yanfei and Cyno also go home lol cause Natlan would not be the best place for them
Heizou, Kano Nana, and Gaming are cousins on their mother's side. Their moms were sisters and grew up in Konda Village.
Gaming and Amber are cousins on the paternal side
Gaming does NOT forgive his father during Lantern Rite. He's also angry at Aether for telling people his private matters.
Heizou is there during Lantern Rite because Favoritism Privilege. Heizou is also upset because he's been there.
Heizou's brother is named Yamashi and his mom is Kanae. The father stays nameless bc fuck him.
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br1ghtestlight · 8 months
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Bob burger gender and seuxality inspired by @koko-raccoon
bob - bisexual and cisgender-ish but also he's had this interaction with louise at least once
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linda - she's a supportive cishet ally but she's had Lesbian experiences in her youth so who could say. she also dated gay men in high school to help them stay closeted so she's an unofficial member of the lgbtq community <3 she's like dolly parton yknow
gene - genderfluid and pansexual maybe?? or gay? I don't have a lot of thoughts on his sexuality tbh
tina - polyamorous and straight. definitely a Girl but her being transfem also makes sense in my head so she's either trans or cis either way she's very much a girl. maybe bisexual but like 10% attracted to girls and 90% boys. a pretty girl who was a customer at the restaurant smiled at her once and she thought about it for the next week
louise - agender and uhh.... lesbian? aroace?? one of those she isn't sure yet. she loves rudy no matter what though. maybe demiromantic asexual. Triple A louise (aromantic asexual agender she identifies with NOTHING)
gayle - she's a lesbian but she doesn't know that. she's cis but in an agender way <- does not follow up on this or explain myself at all
jimmy jr - aroace & cis
zeke - he's transmasc and straight
tammy - cis lesbian
jocelyn - also lesbian :) and transfem but she transitioned when she was pretty young i think. she was one of those four year olds who told their mom they were supposed to be born a girl and her family just kinda went with it and she was on hormone blockers by 5th grade ("Good for her")
rudy - straight but possibly transfem in which case he'd be a lesbian. not sure. definitely has egg vibes
darryl - he's cishet </3 but his lovely girlfriend is bisexual so he's that type of guy who would be at pride anyway (does not clarify who his girlfriend is. doesnt matter)
teddy - bisexual and asexual bcuz @koko-raccoon helped me see the vision. he does not know asexuality is a thing. could see him as transmasc too for sure. also polyamorous but in a casual way its not something he'd actively seek out but he wouldn't mind being in a relationship with multiple people either (same w/ bob and linda) he's got such a big heart
mort - he's never labelled himself but i think he wouldn't question it if he was in a relationship with a guy or found himself attracted to one. he's easy. maybe he'd just label himself as queer
mr frond - probably transfem and definitely bisexual. also asexual i think
mr ambrose - going to quote @koko-raccoon here bcuz they got it exactly accurate. don't need to reinvent the wheel. "no label. Uses queer to describe himself. Will go by any pronouns and will fuck anyone and it will be considered gay sex no matter who you are"
sasha - gay and came out at like age 7
duncan - also gay and nonbinary somehow. he/they energy
marshmallow - transfem lesbian
calvin - bisexual but is more into men than women. maybe like 30/70 attraction wise
felix - has questioned his gender identity on at least five seperate occasions but it never goes anywhere bcuz its too stressful for him and he's a little crazy. always feels like he's "queer" somehow but he knows he isn't attracted to men so he doesn't know what else it could be. dressed up in his mom's clothes and makeup ALL THE TIME as a kid. dont worry she'll get there eventually
gretchen - straight but transfem
jimmy pesto - horrible horrible Gay man who has to work through 500 layers of internalized homophobia. he's like a gay man trapped in the body and mind of a 1950s husband
andy - aroace
ollie - demiromantic straight and asexual
harley - pansexual and she gets a little nonbinary w/ it. collects microlabels like stickers when she's older
henry haber - cishet but also supports his awesome pansexual girlfriend (susmita) him and darryl should form a club
susmita - pansexual as previously mentioned
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eggtartz · 2 years
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my hands needs to have self control, i just accidentally deleted the request someone asked that tr characters chilling at the beach 😭 whoever you are that requested this, this was so late gosh, i had a tough week and had a hard time to gather thoughts to write again but no worries. thankyou for requesting and enjoy 🫶🏻
: huge spoilers of the manga ❗
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summer that year was hot, probably hotter than previous years but it wasn't minded at all. not when the whole toman members were gathering, in their hideout everyone giddy that their acting president, hanagaki takemichi was announcing he would finally marry the love of his life. mikey dramatically shed a tear while chifuyu actually sheds lots of tears.
everything has been planned from the wedding dress to the venue, the toman members insisted they were involved with everything and all held their breath for the upcoming today which was still far away, actually. more exactly, a year from then. but they were very excited and takemichi doesn't mind any of it.
"takemichi how do you want a bachelor party like?"
"uh, i don't mind really. as lon as everyone's there, it'll be fine"
"we should go to the beach!"
"don't you think it's too hot to got there? i'll get sunburn"
"you pea brain! it's not like we're just laying down under the sun! there's a hotel nearby, we should bring our booze and stay there"
"oi don't you think you're being a bad influence right now?"
"the beach it is!"
so the deliquents booked four rooms to share for like twenty people? yeah kokonoi didn't liked the arrangement at all. "who the hell booked these rooms heaven's sake i have money!"
"what the hell peh it's just three nights why are there three bags?!"
"my skincare is in there shut up"
they settled down that night while draken whipped out a projector to put on a movie, kakucho and izana was cooking while mitsuya helped. hakkai tried to help too but his hands keep getting burned so taiju (very scarily) told him to sit down and not help them. kisaki and hanma bought back more food from the store while baji complained about him being hungry.
"this feels nice" mikey said while looking at takemichi beside him. takemichi meekly smiled and nodded, happy and glad. while bickering is happening in the background, takemichi couldn't be happier that everyone was here, safe and sound.
"so im planning we go swimming tomorrow if the weather's good" draken said while munching on some popcorn, his eyes fixated on the projector. after a while, izana comes in with an apron and food on a tray and told everyone to eat up.
"sit down brother, you've done enough. the rest would do the dishes, you and kakucho can go and rest yeah?" mikey said while holding his half brother, izana still wiping his hand on his apron.
"yeah, thanks. OI HAITANI THATS HOT DONT SHOVE IT IN YOUR MOUTH" izana scrambled to rindou that was holding a cup of tea and took the cup to blow in it. "blow it like that, don't just drink it" rindou copied his actions and sipped it slowly, humming at the taste. ran who was supposed to take care of rindou was already knocked out on the floor, the others carefully trying not to step on him.
the night continued as some of the members after eating the whole hearted meal, knocked out on the floor not even bothering to grab a blanket or a pillow. they just, passed out there.
"damn izana, what did you even put in the food? they seem to very enjoy it" mitsuya said while covering their bodies with blankets that he found. "i don't know, it's a recipe from Filipino maybe that's why?"
"culture shock perhaps?" the two men giggled while struggling to cover the members on the floor. kazutora was drying the dishes that was passed by chifuyu who was doing the cleaning. inui was chatting with koko while the two of them were picking up crumbs from the floor.
a loud snore startled them, the source of sound from taiju. another loud snore was heard, now the sound came from mucho. the two had a snoring competition at who was the loudest, that the other members fled from the room and slept there.
the deliquents woke up at noon, none of them woke up early. they only woke up because shinichiro was knocking on the door to drop off some snacks. all of them in their swim trunks went to the beach, no doubt attracting some eyes.
"the chicks are happy to see my abs yeah"
"yeah, you wish hanma. it's me they're looking at" yeah, they had arguments after that and threw each other in the water. souya observed them from afar, comfortable in his ducky float that his brother insisted him to use. shion was literally drowning because sanzu kept dragging him back in the water but he stopped after getting a glare from mikey.
"what's the matter kenchin? don't want your hair to get wet?"
"shut up mikey, i forgot my conditioner. if i wash them now, my hair would be a mess"
"hey guys help me dump draken in the water!"
"what? fuck no!" draken's word died as kakucho grabbed his feet while mitsuya took his arm and tossed the man in the water. "fucking hell! you'll pay for that manjiro!"
"boo kenchin! you'll never catch me!" they did a lot of swimming, a lot of attempts of drowning each other too. the gang spent their whole evening there, only returning back to the hotel when it's late night. the next day, ran and rindou found a bar nearby and suggested them to 'raid' it.
so raid the bar they did.
it was very chaotic considering taiju instinctly became the only sober one that night. that night, mikey went up the bar and danced on the counter while being drunk. takemichi who was tipsy couldn't stop puking and ended up sleeping in the toilet. draken was outside, fighting a guy with hanma. kisaki and koko was on a table with some shady looking guys, having a little gambling. kakucho and rindou slept on the lounge, too drunk to even move. ran was flirting with all the girls he met, izana having to drag him so he won't get lost.
after a while, the members tried to drag their limp bodies to go back at the hotel some of them tripping on the way. some of them was piggyback. some of them couldn't stop puking and slurring incoherent words.
takemichi couldn't remember anything that night, he woke up the next morning with a migraine. but what he remembered that he had fun, and that was all that mattered.
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