Well

well

the parasites are whispering

❙⠀ ⠀ 𝒊.⠀ GETŌ, SUGURU.⠀⠀⠀.𖥔 ݁ ˖⠀⠀“⠀⠀are you wearing my shirt ?⠀⠀” ⠀⠀[⠀. . .⠀]⠀⠀@gokunoban .

the room had grown smaller, the air thickening into the depths of the night. she'd hoped he would pretend not to notice, but it was foolish thinking with the way the material swallowed her figure, draped over slanted shoulders and just barely reaching her knees. “ noooo ... ? ” she trailed off, hardly even trying to utter something convincing in tone, getō only asked questions he already knew the answer to, and utahime could feel the blood rushing to her cheeks, skin warm to the touch. ivories gnawed over plush petals, lashes flickering as optics spotted the way his fingertips danced over the surface of her exposed thigh, featherlight and yet enough to send her mind into overdrive. “ my clothes were still in the dryer and ... i forgot to bring my overnight bag. ” a brief pause, head tilting to the side the slightest as she met his gaze, manicured brow arching with intrigue. “ if you'd rather i not wear it, you can simply remove it. i'm fine either way. ”

i rlly wish ppl would stop engaging in eastern media with a western mindset. have u considered that honor, admiration, and respect are massive factors in most relationships and that such relationships operate with a different nuance? have u considered that closeness =/= romance? someone having a high level of admiration for someone =/= wanting to bone? or that misogyny ( and other bigotries ) manifests in very different, subtle ways than how the west depicts it?

all i need is the crime rpc to return and ill bring back cat :p

❙⠀ ⠀ 𝒊.⠀ PARK, KAIN.⠀⠀⠀.𖥔 ݁ ˖⠀⠀“⠀⠀i won’t bite. unless you’re into that sort of thing.⠀⠀” ⠀⠀[⠀. . .⠀]⠀⠀@fatedriven .

sequestered in the shadows, enclosed space, walls surrounding them in a tight embrace — so much so that the vessel could almost feel symphonic trepidation of two co - joined heartbeats. funny, how such organs so defining of humanity for two beings questionably so. “ i'm into a lot of things, i just don't like you. ” words fell in a hush, in a haste, nearly under his breath. bold lies, uttered in mirth, tone heavy with the false - distaste he'd grown used to throwing kain's way. kezo'd been sucking in a breath so that they would not come into contact, despite there only being being a feet or so of space. it was suffocating, and not from the lack of air between them but from the way he caught their gaze, holding it for just a bit too long before he found himself tearing away. and still, he relented, slow and drawn out sigh causing his muscles to relax and he was now fully pressed against him, chest - to - chest. calloused digits trailed up the silhouette of their arm, until they settled at the back of his neck. “ this is really your best plan ? ” they were going to be found any minute now.