“S-S-SUZUKA-SAN!?” Drake said, shocked and bewildered. To see such a good friend show up out of the blue, it was more surprising that she was able to track him down. “R-Right! Come in, sorry about the smell...” Drake said, opening the boys’ dorm room in the Sunny.
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send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.
I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).I’ll italicize for things he’d do if necessary
The lips of the demon collided with the one of the Geisha with surprising energy behind it. The way they both moved, the way her body intertwined with his, his hands going all over her frame, while hers were doing the same with his. A hungry, greedy kiss, with both of their eyes, closed. How did it manage to come to it? After all, he was just supposed to help her get back home today. As per usual. He would be stationed right beside her room, as always. But something different occurred today.
He doesn’t quite remember who started it. And yet here they are, with panting, groans, and moans, stifled by the kiss filling the room. He doesn’t wait much. His own hips spreading her legs further, as he pushes \his own, rather large member closer to her crotch. Clothes discarded long ago, as the manhood easily enters the other’s neither regions, without any obstacles in its way. A quick change. Sudden change. He doesn’t even register his own hips moving. Thrusting his member deep into her. How strange.
….I suppose she wants me cursed as well - cursed or dead. The sweet tea did nothing to wash out the bitter taste in his mouth. It was always there when he thought of her, of him - of their past. A ugly flavor he could not cleanse from his palette, sticking to his tongue like an unshakable sickness “ Who would want to curse a person as kind as you miss Hachimitsu?” Deceiving lips asked, their owner returning the ceramic cup to it’s place on the table. Of course, even the prettiest of faces hide stories better left untold.
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it’s not really his style --- gaara not one to be impressed by a sense of luxury and wealth that many think is a means of showing their status. but he is here and business and makes little fuss even if there are plenty other things he’d rather be doing. such as actual business regarding the recent discussion of trade. everyone else, it seems, would rather be watching the performances. they’re beautiful, he won’t deny that, an objective young man who knows the truth when he’s presented with it ( though he beauty he sees likely differs from the linger gazes of the older politicians ). he scans the room, eyeing the patrons lazily. important people --- wealthy people. at the very least he hadn’t needed to dress so posh, kazekage robes sufficient for his own display of importance and power.
his attention glanced across a pair of women, one of them motioning in his direction to send the other off his way. ah, he supposed that was inevitable, wasn’t it? but gaara’s annoyance was not directed at any of the ladies here, and he did his best to not look to off put at her approach. “can i help you?” a curt question, neutral in tone.
“What dangers lurk in these dark waters, I wonder.”
late night wandering. // @chiijoku
❝ worried? ❞ more curious or anxious, he couldn’t quite tell. but he responds naturally — with sweet words amid a gentle smile, always the epitome of a gentleman when a beautiful woman was involved. ❝ — don’t be. i’ll protect you, of course. if anything were to happen to a woman in my company, i’d surely have to throw myself in the ocean. ❞