Destroy Him

[ text sent to: aoba @ 2:49 AM ]: please come over so i can put my lips around your cock

Text Message: Fine.

[ text sent to: aoba @ 2:31 AM ]: Completely sober. And horny.

Text Message to Mizuki: ...Why did you need to tell me that?!

[ text sent to: aoba @ 2:25 AM ]: Hold my hands above my head

[ text sent to: aoba @ 2:25 AM ]: And push my face into the bed

[ text sent to: aoba @ 2:25 AM ]: Cause I’m a screamer baby, make me a mute~

#protervi #fucking mizuki

Text Message to Mizuki: Are you drinking again?

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She shot him a cheeky smile. “Aoba, huh? Seragaki?"

Aoba blinked at her.

"Uh, yeah. That's me."

#dasypodinae

dasypodinae replied to your post: "A friend of Mizuki's."

"Arizona, call me Ari." She flashed him a grin.

"Hello then, Ari." He smiled at her. "My name's Aoba."

#dasypodinae

ren-seragaki replied to your post: Haga-san, the Beni-Shigure team (not incl. Koujaku) and Akushima?

[I’m sorry, are you asking for more?]

[pls stop dis]

#ren seragaki

"A friend of Mizuki's."

"Ah." Aoba visibly lightened up. "What's your name?"

Haga-san, the Beni-Shigure team (not incl. Koujaku) and Akushima?

Marry: Beni-Shigure TeamFuck: AkushimaGet drunk with: Haga-san

((WHY THO. WHHHYY. U R THE WORST ALL MATE EVER.))

"What, I wanna know!"

"Who even are you?!"

"Sooo, are your pubes the same color as your hair or is that blue fake?"

"I'm going to answer that question."

((PFFT-))

Toue, Akushima, Tae

Get drunk with: TaeFuck: Toue Marry: AkushimaKill: Myself((I... NOOOO. U R THE LITERAL WORST))

Ren, Koujaku and Akushima.

Fuck: Koujaku

Marry: Ren

Get drunk with: ...Akushima...

((WHY AKUSHIMA THO))

unless-its-a-farm

Fuck, Marry, Get Drunk With. Send me 3 names.

"I, uh," he stumbled over his words a bit. “I’d like to take you out to dinner tonight, if you don’t mind?"

"I don't mind." Aoba was trying to treat this as if it were a friendly encounter, as to not make it awkward for either of them. "Sounds like fun to me."

Mizuki shot him a shy grin, shoving his hands into his pockets. “I, uh. Sorry about last night. For just. . surprising you like that."

Aoba laughed nervously and shook his head at him. "D-Don't worry about it. It happens." It happens...? Why the fuck was that all he could bring himself to say? Sometimes, he irritated himself.

"Eh, better than I usually do," he admitted. “Much better, actually." Maybe it was the texts last night.

"That's good to hear." Aoba's grin grew wider. He wasn't sure how to bring up what happened last night and he wasn't even sure he wanted. There was too much that could go wrong.