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( @bcwdown continued )
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@bcwdown ( continued )
He’s DRUNK. So far beyond drunk, that Will’s surprised he managed to find Kazu before anyone else. His eyes are no longer focused, voice laced with alcohol and some form of desire he’d never really expressed toward his friend before. If he had any control over his thoughts or his words right now he’d probably play it off as a joke but he can’t muster the energy to.
As Kazu’s arm slipped around his waist, Will leaned heavily on the other man before getting his legs under him. A small, almost childlike giggle left his lips and he buried his face in his friend’s neck before resting his head on the other’s shoulder. “Thanks, mate. Dunno what I’d do without ya,” he mumbled.
♡ ❰❰ CONTINUED : @topeconhiilo
" sitting. what else would i be doing? " he thought his interview tions were clear, but ospreay's a little fuzzy. hiromu likes it that way, just a little bit. he's slower to divert his advances, but still capable of pushing him off if he passes a line, and there's enough fight that hiromu feels WANTED. the red tipped whirlind leans back so he can see ospreay's face clearly, watching the emotions play out over his face. one of his favorite things about his former rival is how beautifully expressive he is.
one hand rests on ospreay's chest, the other combing through the hair above his ear. it's a ghosting touch. light and careful, waiting for his hand to be swatted away. " is this okay? "
“was it – something i did…?” ( okada & will )
♡ ❰❰ SOME ANGST MEME : NOT ACCEPTING.
he's TIRED. so incredibly tired of this fight, of them, of will's tendency to harbor all the blame. this was a path they never should have went of. a fact will wouldn't admit, but one kazuchika accepted awhile ago. they're soulmates , it's easy to see, but sometime that wasn't enough. this time, it wouldn't be.
he sighs, hands running through his hair. " it's not something you did. it is a collective effort. " brown eyes cast down to the space between them. the space that wouldn't had been there months ago. back when everything was good, PERFECT. before he'd asked will to marry him, before will turned around & said no, before his void between them formed & grew beyond repair. " we love each other, but we both know that we're not in love anymore. it would be foolish to continue this... this SHAM. this shell of what we once were. you deserve better. "
▼+ reverse // kazu & will
He’d been looking for Kazu for what felt like forever before Will actually found him. The older man was doing what Will liked to call holding court, the King in his element, dazzling Young Boys and veterans alike with his presence alone. It was an amazing thing to witness, and one of the many things that kept Will hanging on Kazu’s every word, begging for any form of attention he could get. He’d wait for the others to leave. Will wasn’t about to share Kazu’s attention with anyone, no matter who they were.
As the crowd around Kazu cleared, Will pushed himself off the wall he’d been leaning against. He almost sauntered across the distance between them, a failed attempt to look disinterested in the man seated across the room from him. Kazu was his. His leader, his mentor, his LOVER. Will would be damned if he’d share the man with anyone. He casually moved to straddle Kazu’s waist, seating himself comfortably on his lap. A soft sound, almost like a purr left him as Kazu’s hands rested on his hips.
“Finally got some time for me love?” he asked, a playful pout finding its way to his lips.
this seat taken? - accepting || @fadedglcry
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“What am I to you?” ( will for kazu bye )
right in the feels. // not accepting.
" you're —— " his throat clenches and mouth straightens to a line , brown orbs flicking over his companion's features to get a read on him. words were never kazuchika's strong point when it came to this. insults thrown between rivals and speeches to excite the crowd of the history he's making he knew. but expressing his feelings? he'd let his actions say everything he didn't know how to. but the look in the younger's eyes , the too soft unsure sound of his voice meant he'd have to do better. " it. "
Ѡ // marty + your choice
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⌲ Mate.⌲ Dunno if this was meant for me but i’m keepin’ it.⌲ You look amazin’. ⌲ Ask me again ‘n I’ll deny it though.
“That outfit looks good on you. But, you’d also look good without the outfit.” ( kazu & will )
☆ ° . –– ❰ all this sexual tension ▬ accepting. ❱
he can f e e l will’s eyes on him, the appreciative drag over his body. normally it was something kazuchika either didn’t notice or it made him squirm, but when his lover did it? he felt like the most important person in the room.
a hand flattens over the lapel of his suit jacket, looking down to hide the blush growing high on his cheeks. he hates suits, hates how they’re either too fight or too loose, but if it meant being the center of will’s attention he’d wear them everyday. “ that would mean i look good all the time, wouldn’t it? how do you contain yourself? ” lips twitch at his own joke as he looks back up. he closes the distance between them, fingers slipping under will’s loose tie to readjust it some.
“ you look okay too, i guess. would be better if you learned how to work a tie. ”
