#curva.decrees

I had a benimaru fix I was working on but so much has happened and I lost interest for the time being. But I thought to get myself but in the groove of writing I’d stick to what’s already either partially written or atleast planned out. Please take some time to participate in this poll. I want to gauge my audience and see what you guys are interested.

The poll will be up for a week and I’m gonna repost in a few times.

Fluff and some slight sexual tension

“We’re gonna try something new” you smile at your boyfriend with a cheeky grin. “What’d you have in mind sweetness?” He looks up at you with that look in his eyes. You roll your eyes, “ not like that you pervert, I mean for dinner.” Rin laughs, “ ohhhh dinner right, I’ll cook you something extravagant; that work?” You turn to him elegantly and pull your apron taught tying it behind you. “No sweetie you’ll be getting a taste of southern cuisine tonight.” Rins brows furrowed and he gazed up at you with a puzzled look. “ No worries love just follow my lead”, you float to the pantry and return with a large box. “I’d been planning this for a while honestly, I love your cooking babe you know I do but I’m kinda homefood sick ya know?” Rin smiles wildly, “ I’ve never seen you like this, lemme watch you work.” You feel your chest get tight and you take a deep breath, “ Watch and learn boo.” You begin to lay out the contents of the box onto the counter. Your mother sent you a large assortment of meats, spices, veggies and grains. Rins picking things up and wondering what you could possibly be making. You ponder on the ingredients before you, “Its settled”, you clap your hands and being ordering your boyfriend around. **channles your inner Gordon Ramsey**

“We’re going to make southern fried chicken, baked macaroni and turnip greens”. Rin shakes his head in excitement. You begin ordering him to wash and chop the veggies, while you prepare the macaroni. Rin is picking techniques up rather quickly; which isn’t surprising. He’s prepared the greens and you finished the macaroni so you two work on the chicken together. You start to season the flour, “not too much salt woman” . You glance at him from your peripheral, “hmm then maybe you just won’t get any since it’s not to your liking”. Rin steps behind you and grabs your waist and whispers in your ear, “I take what I want darling”. You bit your lip and smile cheekily , Rin hums “the chicken that is”. You place the chicken in the fryer and check on your other dishes. Now you just have to wait, in the mean time you decide to bake dessert. Chess squares should pair nicely with this meal. Rin sits this one out and just admires you in the moment, how you pay such attention to the ingredients before you, how you move with such seriousness yet your face just shows passion and happiness. He’s in awe.

Warnings: 18+, Drug use, implied sex; MINORS DNI

It’s late 12:06 am to be exact, seeing a notification on your phone told you that much. Things had gotten cloudy in your mind,(or maybe the cloudy smoky atmosphere made you hallucinate) you and Ban had settled on a nice quiet night to yourselves, with some medicinal help. You guys never had time to relax to your fullest potential, tonight would be different. Your heart was set on blazing the night away.

“Hey babe what’d you wanna watch next?” Intense red pupils stare down at you, you inhale deeply; the smell sent shivers down your spine. Acqua di Gio by Giorgio Armani, you could tell he’d just gotten out of the shower but what you couldn’t tell is if he’d actually showered or just doused himself in the colonge. You slightly bit your lip trying to contain the heat rising in you. “Uhm something action packed of course, can’t have the lightweight dosing off can we?” Ban grins and goes for the kill. He flips you on your back and begins to tickle you till you cry from exhaustion. “Ban no- st- it please, it hurts baby” finally he lets you up and usually you’d kick his ass but the weed had you rather unbothered. Instead you get up from the couch and walk over to the movie case, you sing to yourself quietly; “action, action,action, heree it is” you grip the dvd and hold it close to your heart. “I’ve found the perfect movie, filled with all the best things, action, drama, mythical beast; you name it” you flip the case over to reveal, Lord of the rings, he noticed you holding something behind your back, he turns his head in curiosity. “Then after we’re done with these three, we can watch the Hobbit.” Bans eyes narrowed and he let out a slight chuckle, “okay angel we’ll see if you actually stay awake the whole time.” In the back of your mind you knew there was a small bit of truth to his words but you got a new strain of Sativa that was sure to keep you on your toes. Once the intermission was over you’d put the movie on, gotten a bunch of snacks and drinks and grabbed the bong. Ban smokes but he’s no stoner, so imagine those beautiful slender red eyes widen in an instant. The almost 7foot man sat on the couch criss-cross-apple-sauce(ohhh the memories) wearing the oversized yellow fugees t-shirt a friend had gotten you and a pair of gray sweatpants. (God he looked so good) “what’s the matter sweetie?, big bad Ban can’t handle a wittle bong?” His cheeks began a flush a bright pink, he snatches it from you, “oh don’t worry about what I can handle, you’ll know soon enough, he mubbles under his breath. You take your place on the couch next to him and hand him the lighter. Anticipating his first hit has you on edge. Hearing the voices in your head of the sins worried and concerned as they scolded you for spending the majority of your time stoned, quickly you block all negative feelings from your mind, cause right here right now you were with your loving, charming boyfriend and you wanted to see how sexy bloodshot, dazed eyes looked on him. He pressed his lips to the bong simultaneously flicking the lighter and gently moving it toward to bowl. You hear his breath hitch as he inhales the first hit. You notice he might cough and you brab the bong from him and set it on the table. To your surprise though he’d taken it pretty well, a few muffled coughs but no hacking or choking. “You’ve done well grasshoppa” you laugh and so does he. You grab the bong and light the bowl and hit it till the thick white smoke turns the glass piece turns milky all the way through. You stop and pull the bowl out sucking up the smoke till the glass is clear again. You hold it in a few seconds eyes closed as you exhale all worries and troubles. You look to your left and ban is staring hard. “Hey princess, has anyo-, “we’ve talked about this I’m the queen of this castle and you shall address you as such” you scold him jokingly. He stand from the couch arms to his side, he bows and humbly apologizes. ”Your majesty I am so sorry I will do better next time.” You take a sip of water and invite him to have a seat, “what were you saying, has anyone what”? Your eyes meet and the words flow from his mouth like honey, “Has anyone ever told you that you’re the most beautiful creature to walk this earth” your eyes widen and you take a hit from the bong and hand it to him. Blowing the smoke from your lips you settle on his eyes, “ No my little fox no ones said anything like that to me, but when I’m with you not only do you tell me of my beauty I can feel my beauty.