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How long did he have to wait. Miyako trusted he be back but the love was still gone. Damn these trips away for business. After a while all the blond was doing was either sleeping or waiting in the other bed the passion for dancing just not there without love. Currently he was in the middle of a nap while clutching a shirt balled in his lover’s bed.
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Was he...
Was he sensing this right? He wasn’t exactly the best at being able to tell when another entity was around that wasn’t exactly human. That came with his many defects. Often times he would only notice it when they were right next to him, but... This time was a bit different. There was something stronger about this one... Something that made it so he could actually tell that they were nearby, and most definitely not human in the slightest.
The dragon carefully sat up from the ground where he was peering at the lake in the middle of the woodlands, his thin frame carefully shifting to look for the source. Even if it was strong, that didn’t mean his senses were ADEPT enough to pinpoint the exact location. Though, thankfully, they were close enough that he was able to catch their sight with ease. He let out a small noise and stepped closer.
“E-Excuse me... Can I ask ya somethin’?”
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When the situation has been finally cleared, with the hacker presenting enough proof as to get Nobuto out and to doom the person at fault, the chocolate eyed male was waiting anxiously for them to bring the other out, the guilt present in the same amount as the first day. As soon as the other could be seen, Leon approached quickly, undressing the long coat he usually wore and covering the other, cursing the idiots for not giving Nobuto his clothes back. His face was expressionless, however, hiding the rage and guilt he felt.
“We’re going home.”
The solitude and the torturing for all that long time where Nobuto had no idea when this all will end.. to either die or be free.. it felt forever.
Leon probably had no idea how much it meant for Nobuto to see him again, to be rescued by him and to hear the word ‘home’ again. Yet the raven was too tired to say a word, to tease the other, to joke about all this situation and to be found naked like this.
And Leon’s jacket.. did it always felt warm like this(?). Very warm, Nobuto shivering body wore the jacket with more appreciation that he wanted to admit. He walked behind the other slowly, got into the taxi with him without paying much attention to his surrounding or what the special forces had to say about all that.
Nobuto’s face was emotionless, staring at the window and the outside world.. was the city been always this pretty when its raining(?). He wondered.
He slowly started to gather his thoughts, he somehow knows what’s going through the other’s head or at least had a good guess. “They were shooting a porn movie, that why I was naked. Thank god you weren’t there, I know how much you hate porn.” He joked with a hoarse voice, hopefully, that would calm the other down and make him realize Nobuto is still Nobuto, he’s only a little bit tired.
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To say he was tired was an understatement. Takuya had been staring at the same page of this book for over an hour, but his head was somewhere not on the book. Yawning, he folded the book closed while keeping his thumb in the middle of it, letting his gaze wander up to see if there was anything interesting to hold his attention.
Without the therapy sessions, he needed to find something else to do with his spare time. Tilting his face up, he noticed someone forgetting their wallet. Quickly tucking his book into his bag, he grabbed his crutches and rushed to grab the abandoned wallet, calling out to the person walking away.
“Hey! Wait, you forgot your wallet!”
To Win A Fight
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◤ Masrur had lived on the streets for the past four years now, ever since he ran away from his abusive parents. He didn’t have any formal education, but he was strong. He lived by allys and mugging people until a gang approached him. They wanted a muscle man to scare people and collect unpaid debts.
So he started his life as a gang member. It was simple actually. As such a low level member, he just followed orders and no one looked twice. However, he wanted to raise up, get respect. Of course that was dangerous, and first he needed money. So, he started to participate in the gang’s fighting competitions. People bet on the winners then the fighters who won got a cut. Masrur was becoming known as an unbeatable champion. He was just finishing a fight, blood stained his clothes as his opponent fell to the ground. He himself was bruised but he didn’t care. Afterwords he was in the locker room, counting his money, when he saw someone come in. “What do you want?” he asks roughly. ◢
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:: ♥ :: “ ... what?” Lust mutters under his breath. His eyes trace a man’s every move in a unsuccessful attempt to find closure. They young boy was thoroughly confused as to how the subject of his eye had none of Lust’s sin. Normally, Lust could at least find SOME, whether is was conscious or otherwise. So it only begged the question as to why this man, before him was showing none.
Lust then moves from his table to the bar. His original intention in coming to this place was to grab a bite before he went home but now he could do nothing but question the other man. The man was tall and and attractive so normally you would not miss him, but that was not Lust’s reason for being ... c a p t i v a t e d.
He looks around to see if maybe his powers wore off... nope a woman a few seats away was staring at the same man Lust was a moment ago. She radiated lust. Any other time lust would be delighted to see another sharing his experiences, but he was too nervous to think of anything else. Lust then checked his veins, which of course, were still very black. The male then twiddles his thumbs and waits to be approached...
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“Oh? Why, you seem lonely, you poor thing~.” Eros tilted his head curiously, the ever present smile on his face as gentle as it always is. “That’s simply no good. Would you like for me to take that loneliness away~?”
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Marceline personally didn’t mind the talk being focused on Melle.
She didn’t really see it as a bad thing, considering she was the one that was asking questions about him in the first place. Plus, she enjoyed learning about new people, learning what their quirks were, what their TICKS were. Though, to AVOID pissing him off, she’ll maybe find out what those ANNOYANCES are later. She let out a small hum at his words, smiling softly at him.
“Livin’ the solo life for as long as I can remember. Only thing is i’m not a huge fan of stayin’ in one place, so I own quite a few homes. I stay in one for a while, get bored, go somewhere else... Though I can’t help but return to places sometimes, scare the people that live there now.”
