ADONIS.

//I will slam that like button if you do. There needs to be more Uta Shuu interactions!!!!!!!

          Diesel was familiar with the teeth that caught on his bottom lip, thoughts of Tsukiyama covered in his blood and smiling up at him while he feasted suddenly flooding into his mind. His face begins to burn a darker shade of red as he realizes that he actually enjoys the thought— of being able to give something to the one who provided so much to him. It was strange to see now just how gentle the other could be with those very same fangs that had torn into his flesh in the past.

           “Have I ever…?” He blinks a few times and has to push past the haze building in his head to realize what it is that the ghoul is asking him. There’s a tinge of shame as he realizes that he probably isn’t the best at this. “I… well I mean no. I ain’t ever done anythin’ since I ain’t ever really… y’know…”

          Hands begin to tug at the ghoul’s shirt as he tries to get closer, kissing him again and this time trying his best to mimic the other; to match how his lips moved and allow the gentle hand to correct him. His inexperience was evident in almost everything he did but at the very least he was trying his best. He pulls away and smiles up at him sheepishly, averting his gaze and instead focusing on the buttons of the gourmet’s shirt. 

           “I… Is it okay if I ain’t ever done anything? I’d like t’learn with ya if that’s okay.”

       Slowly, slowly -- Tsukiyama wanted to remind Diesel, to soothe those enthusiastic hands and lips into remembering there was no rush. He had lived long enough, seduced enough to know how to manipulate the body to his own bidding, but he wished to spare Diesel from such things and allow him to easily learn on his own. It was all the more reason that he wished to steady their pace, bring them to a slow start rather than a fiery beginning. “D’accord. You may…” Words managed to part from him, finding a pause to speak whilst Diesel continuing to embrace him. How difficult it was to speak or find imperfection when those hands held to him, just as wanting as his lips.

       He wouldn’t allow Diesel’s eyes to stray for too long, touch guiding his attention back him. “If it had ever been, you would no longer be here,” was said as reassurance though it sounded anything but. Condescending perhaps, and Tsukiyama realized it no sooner words had been spoken. Caressing Diesel’s face, his thumb swept just beneath his eye, tenderly smoothing over the apple of a cheek.

@unholybloodshed || six word sentences || accepting 

       Hand flourished to his chest, utterly appalled by her audacity to assume he had been afraid. Most people feared him rather than the alternative, easily able to manipulate a room by his presence and command attention and respect. His title as the Gourmet brought fright to the hearts of those opposing him; how unlikely, how laughable it would be if Tsukiyama were to fear anything. A ghoul that prided on the terrified expressions of his victims just before he took the first bite – He couldn’t imagine being on the pposite end of such a terrible fate. Smirk capturing his lips, he waved his hand at her, feigning disinterest.

       “It is alright if you were afraid.”

FOR THIS PAST YEAR I HAVE BEEN NOTHING BUT NICE TO YOU, SHI! SO NICE. But all you have done to me is scold me for staying up late looking for spoilers and ship my muses with Shrek. ENOUGH IS ENOUGH. LETS START FROM THE BEGINNING -

Being the person to suggest shipping Amon and Tsukiyama

I have had to deal with this damn ship for a YEAR and it was the slowest ONE YEAR SLOW BUILD SHIPS OF MY LIFE. Shi, YOU PUT ME THROUGH SOME OF THE CUTEST THREADS EVER. How dare you. How. DARE. YOU. If I had know I would have been stuck in this damn ship a year later, I would have still said HELL YEAH. MOVING ON  -

TRIES TO TELL ME THAT SHE WARNED ME ABOUT SOMETHING WHEN SHE TOTALLY DIDN’T !!!

^^^^ ^^^^ ^^^^ LOOK AT THESE TERRIBLE LIES 

so offended much not nice very unhappy 

SHI IS ALSO CONCEITED LOOK AT THIS BULLSHIT I HAVE NEVER IN ALL OF MY DAYS WITNESSED SUCH SASS -

SHE ALWAYS MAKES FUN OF MY TYPOS AND PUTS THEM IN HER SKYPE STATUSES !! THIS IS BULLYING

THE FUCKING NERVE OF HER !! GOSH. 

Shi likes to abuse the lenny face for no other reason than to be the biggest turd ever which is TOTALLY NOT COOL

@asdecarreau || continued ( x )

“Of course ‘m excited t’see ya…” He drawls, quickly perking up once the affection is returned. Regardless of how grumpy he got he always seemed to become appeased if Tsukiyama paid him some attention . Without even thinking about it he begins to wiggle in place, bouncing on one foot and then the other until finally he’s pulled against the ghoul. Lips twitch into a grin as he rests his chin against the other’s shoulder, humming softly for a moment before beginning to nose at his jawline. “I wanted t’be the first one ta celebrate yer birthday. It’s supposed t’be a big deal, right?”

@ifrinncu

       Ever since the sweet hound had confessed his affections, he was seemingly “friendlier” than Shuu had bargained. Greedy might have been the right word for it, judging by Diesel’s eagerness. Not that anyone in the right mind would complain, but it was different in comparison to how most would have treated him if they had known about him being a ghoul. All the more different from when Shuu had brought the stray mutt home with him… Ah, but he couldn’t think of Diesel like that anymore. No longer a pet but something more.

       He heard Diesel approaching before he saw him, expectant once the other embraced him sweetly; there was no protest, arms enveloping Diesel’s smaller frame. “Someone is quite happy to see me,” he mused, bowing his head to return the bit of affection with a kiss of his own. It brought laughter from his lips, a smile etching onto his features. Lithe fingers curled into the loops of Diesel’s pants and tugged him impossibly close, leaving no room for either to run.