"Wow... I don't like this."
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"Wow... I don't like this."

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"Now Omokage and Aotsuki are flirting."
"No one even asked you." / @azureaped
@azureaped: "You know, Takumi-kun, it's considered bad luck to be hungover on the first day of a new year. It sets a precedent for how the rest of the year will play out!" That's most definitely a lie pulled out of his ass.
"Good thing I'm not hungover." He says, hoodie pulled all the way over his head drinking his 6th cup of coffee.
"Should I bother....?" Takumi is drinking a glass of wine, looking at the chocolates. "It would probably just piss him off..."

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@azureaped said: Lazy bum.
"Give me a break. There's nothing wrong with sleeping in every once in awhile."
@azureaped gets 43. A bloody kiss
Assassins often tried to find a way to kill Takumi. Rarely did they get this far. Usually, they are caught before they reached him or Takumi is aware enough to notice. It had been a bad day for him. Distracted by it having been the anniversary of Nozomi's death, most in the rebellion knew to leave Takumi alone to his own devices. Even as years passed, it did not get easier.
It was rare for Hiruko, Yugamu, and Eito to not catch onto something. Takumi had been drinking, soaking in his memories. The assassin came in through the window late at night. He almost got him. Had Takumi been asleep, he would be dead. Looks like Nozomi was still protecting him after death.
The dagger cut a large gash into his side. He fought him off. Barely dressed, the blade sliced at his bare arms, chest, and stomach. Takumi was left littered with defensive wounds. The would-be assassin was small, young. Probably human. He let the blade dig into his left shoulder for the chance to twist the other's wrist and disarm him. Once the blade was in his hands, he stabbed and stabbed until they stopped moving. His heart was pounding. His floor and sheets were covered in blood. His own ragged breaths filled his ears. He felt dizzy but... The alcohol and adrenaline numbed the pain.
The door slammed open. He looked, feeling totally empty. Eito was saying something. Takumi stared, bleeding and half naked. He couldn't actually process what he was saying. The killer was dead. He looked at the floor where they had collapsed from where he sat on the bed.
Eito rushed to him, checking on him and... Takumi grabbed his color and pulled him into a deep kiss. His and his attempted murderer's blood tainted Eito's clothes and skin. Takumi pressed his bleeding body against him, soaking in his warmth... In how firm his chest was.
He pulled away just a little, dazed. Disconnected. Not present in the moment in the slightest. Takumi had totally dissociated. Even his eyes looked off into the distance. It was a human. Probably a teenager.
"Aotsuki..." He tried to kiss him again, still bleeding and trembling.
@azureaped: "Who gave you fruit wine?" Insert a look of suspicion at the thought of Takumi receiving gifts from others.
"Promise me you won't make a big deal out of it." He's already finishing off the first glass. It's pretty good.