#luseron

Dimitri wasn’t surprised that Leon didn’t have a proper education. Most people with Leon’s skills that were educated went on to be software designers, working for legitimate companies. For Leon to be one of the most sought after hackers in the criminal underworld, something had to have happened in his life to lead him on that dark path, but Dimitri wouldn’t pry. The duras was only able to tell Leon the basic summary of his own past because he knew the human would never believe him. Dimitri had no desire to dig into someone else’s wounds, when he himself avoided his own. The tattoo artist tended to protect himself through denial and humor, something that seemed to fit their relationship just fine, as they both enjoyed their friendly banter. The other’s comment about his records had the artist scoffing. “I was trying to make myself seem as boring and inconspicuous as they come, so no one would think to look twice at them, but I’m sure you could have done a much better job,” he grinned back at the other, “And, you’re right. Anyone who met me would instantly know I could never be boring.” He shook his hips once and winked at Leon to emphasize his point.

If anyone were to ask, n o, he most definitely has not been standing outside of Takashiro’s office for ten whole minutes trying to get up the courage to just k n o c k. He totally hasn’t been staring at the front of this door as if it held the secrets of life and death, and no, three people have not passed him by, eyeing him suspiciously and asking if he’s okay.

But as long as you don’t ask, yes. That’s exactly what he’s been doing.

”Okay—just—“ he takes another deep breath in and knocks just as the door swings open to reveal Takashiro, apparently about to leave work. Yuki nearly falls forward with the shock of it. He must have waited too long--

@luseron​ said: {Happy birthdaaaaaaay! Hope you have an amazing timeeee <3

HFJKSAHK Kimera!! Ah I’ve missed seeing you on my dash for so long!! Come back to meeeee~ Oh and thank you so much! I am having a great day so far!

@clandestinare​ said: HABIR!!!!!!

Ahhhhh! Thank you so much! :)

@thecircusfreaks​ said: happy 22nd birthday ;p

{Excuse Ryuu as he tries to not laught outloud. Giggles may still be heard :))

“Idiot!! I’d never steal mike chocolate to give it to you!! You the one who should make me the chocolate! And I like dark~ too bad most these ladies don’t know</3”  Nope, not gonna stop calling him that any time soon. Nobuto becomes rather silly when it comes to receiving love cards and old fashioned romantic messages. He truly enjoy it even if he didn’t truly fall in love with them, he appreciate every card sent and it’s probably comforting him while he tries to survive in his desperate life.  

The previous night ran through his head as he watched Valerian talk. There was always the predator in him that thrived on the kill, but last night was not normal. It had been decades since Doran spontaneously had the desire to actually hunt, and he had done it simply because the human had hurt Valerian. For that reason alone to invoke such an uncontrollable bloodlust and protectiveness in him that he acted on his instincts to kill, could only mean that Doran was in love with Valerian. He was sure of it as he stared into the human’s onyx eyes, feeling warmth rise in his chest at seeing the sparks of excitement and interest as he talked about the book he had found. It was always the smallest things that could invoke the strongest feelings of love.

Doran had been hesitant around the human. Afraid of Ve’s reaction, afraid of making the same mistakes he did in the past, and afraid of losing him. But, as he watched Valerian talk about the book, not actually listening to what he was saying, the vampire realized he wasn’t afraid anymore, nervous yes, but not afraid. He wanted to trust in them, trust in himself and in Valerian. 

He enters the bosses office, and bows with respect. “Katashi Osamu, you have managed to clean up what your predecessor thought was impossible. You have been a loyal member of this family for years, and now you have excelled as my waka-gashira.” Katashi keeps a blank face, but his voice is genuine, “It is an honor to be of use to the family.” He states and the other smiles, “However, I have reports that you live alone. You don’t even visit any of our whore houses.” Katashi couldn’t stop the twitch of his lip at the mention of whore houses, “I do not need a distraction, oyabun-sama.” The elder man laughed, “You are an odd one! I have prepared a gift for you for your service.” He waved a hand and a guard brought in a package he notices was a SCM.

Once again the man surprised him. Not only did he want to hear the story, but he apologized for his people’s behavior. “You surprise me more, sir. It is true your people have found our stories barbaric and the beatings from trying to share them have left many with no will to continue sharing...however I would love to share the story.” He says with a smile on his face.