𝒰𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒢𝓇𝑒𝓎 𝒮𝓀𝒾𝑒𝓈

       UGAAHH…! SORAMARAUUUU! HOW CRUEL… DON’T TREAT YOUR BELOVED ONII-SAMA THIS WAY!!!

» “Of course it’s a no!! I know you’re into that vore shit…. I saw what you did with that banana…nasty…I’m kinkshaming you.”

BE NICE TO YOUR ONII-SAMA!!!!!!!!!!

» Baren pulled his mangoes closer to him. “I bet that’s some kinda innuendo, Sakicchan. You filthy fruit fucker.”

me: roleplaying is so fun

me: this is a fun time

» It was cold and he was exhausted, so of course he was gonna bury himself under layers upon layers of thick blankets and duvets. The downside was that he probably looked like a pile of laundry, but his tired brain paid no mind to that. Nap time was his top priority.

The twin rolled over and squirmed around for a bit until he found the perfect position. He let out a big, satisfied sigh and knocked out completely.

    tenka is honestly just feeling lazy, he woke up for the first time an hour ago but is now just laying in bed face down. he groans when soramaru nudges at him. give it a moment…

     he peeks at the other. “ let your onii-chan do what he wants … it can’t be that late. ” and with that, he looks away again to go back to sleep.

A frown. Yep, okay, so this is how Tenka was going to play it.

Of course, it bothered him- a bunch of random blankets (and some clothes mixed in with it?) all bundled up on the furniture in a ball. Can’t people pick up after themselves?