@moon-chosen
Ray paused, looking at Tsukuyomi and crossing his arms. He had come home to find his lover getting ready to leave. "Tsu. We've talked about this."
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@moon-chosen
Ray paused, looking at Tsukuyomi and crossing his arms. He had come home to find his lover getting ready to leave. "Tsu. We've talked about this."

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@xcrackedskullx
Ray had been having a bad day, too many memories, too much history. He just...he wanted to forget. But his usual method wouldn't work anymore. He could drink himself into oblivion. Couldn't just blackout until morning. Ruben would be mad at him.
He knocked on the door of the office, smiling slightly at Ruben. "Hey... think you can take the day off? Could really use my boyfriend right now."
@moonchosenmuses
Ray could always tell when his husband suddenly appeared at the races. Not because he saw him, not even because he sensed him, he just always knew. He pulled himself from the car, ignoring the congratulations from the crowd forming around him as he looked around for his moon. He took several steps away from his car the second he saw Tsukuyomi, picking him up easily and kissing him deeply. The adrenaline was a hell of a drug and fuck Tsukuyomi looked so good right now. "Hi baby."
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"If I give you two grand can we pretended that I didn't just hit you with my car?"
@moon-chosen
Ray had gotten a phone call from a concerned friend, apprently Tsukuyomi was down at the tracks and not dressed like himself. Ray stood at the edge of the crowd, jealously curling in his chest. His boyfriend, his shy, modest, adorable boyfriend was in the crowd with his shirt hanging open. He could count the eyes staring, looking at what was his, lusting after Tsukuyomi. Tsukuyomi wasnt encouraging it, wasnt even really engaging, but people were looking at what was his.
He pushed his way through the crowd, ignoring how people stared at him. Ray wrapped his arms around Tsukuyomi from behind, careful not to trap him in one place, and tugged his shirt closed.
"What do you think you're doing Tsu?" He muttered in his lovers ear, glaring down a few men that didnt get the hint. Tsukuyomi was his. His boyfriend. His lover. His god to worship. His. Not theirs. Not theirs to look at, touch, think about.

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@moonchosenmuses
Ray glared up at the monster looming over him, blood steadily leaking from the various wounds this asshole had already inflicted on him. Getting his memories back had triggered this, the demon who had killed him, the one he had refused to honor his deal with, had found him. It wanted the deal honored, still wanted Tsukuyomi and his siblings dead.
Ray had told him to fuck off.
It apprently wasn't the correct answer.
He refused to scream, to cry out in anyway, even as the clawed had reached for him again. He was still learning Japanese so he only understood the words "look at him" before the clawed thumb was digging his left eye out of its socket. He grit his teeth, baring them at the demon as he watched his eye be thrown to the side. "Fuck you."
@moonchosengods
"Baby? I bought you pizza and that new book you wanted? Where-oh baby." Ray set everything down and climbed into bed with Tsukuyomi. "What happened?"
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