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Send me a "babe" for muse's reaction to yours groping their ass
Sighs.
"Changing themes is so fucking tiresome."
"So. . . Who are you people and where the fuck did'ya come from?"
"...have we met before?" ((GUESS WHO~))
“I would remember meeting a guy with bunny ears, don’tcha think, huh?”
(BABU WE’RE BACK *SCREAMS*)
For some reason, this felt like it had happened before: a strange, blond man with tinted sunglasses reaching for his ears, not believing they were real. Peter couldn’t think of where, but he was certain that this had happened before.
He was also certain that the others tugging hurt like hell.
"Let go of my ears!" he snapped, reaching for the watch attached to his hip which quickly turned into a gun. "I’m warning you!"
. . . They didn't even moved. Were those things really glued to the other man's head? What the fuck? They couldn't be real, not at all.
After a short pause, he realized that those were really the other's ears. But how? And principally, why, for the fuck's sake that guy had fucking rabbit ears?
". . . Holy crap." The blond muttered as he loosened the grip, letting that fluffy ears go from his hands. "The'fuck are ya?" Raising an eyebrow, he was now staring at the smaller man's face, wondering what kind of creature he was dealing with on that exact moment. Well, he was surprised, but if someone asked him about Celty, the headless rider, he would explain how normal it was to him to have her as a close friend.
"...have we met before?" ((GUESS WHO~))
“I would remember meeting a guy with bunny ears, don’tcha think, huh?”
(BABU WE’RE BACK *SCREAMS*)
"…these are my normal, natural ears," he replied, turning to give the man a stare.
They couldn't be his natural ears. Shizuo though that guy was just messing with his face, and due to that he rose both hands and grabbed the fluffy ears of the smaller man.
"Natural ears my ass."
He pulled a little bit after muttering that, trying to remove the tiara or whatever the fuck was holding the ears on the top of the other's head.
"...have we met before?" ((GUESS WHO~))
“I would remember meeting a guy with bunny ears, don’tcha think, huh?”
(BABU WE’RE BACK *SCREAMS*)
"…I suppose we haven’t, then." Cue the rabbit man attempting to leave, ever on the hunt for Alice.
"Yeah. . . But what's the deal with the ears? Are you a cosplayer or somethin' like?"
Fleas,
I'm back.
"...have we met before?" ((GUESS WHO~))
"I would remember meeting a guy with bunny ears, don'tcha think, huh?"
(BABU WE'RE BACK *SCREAMS*)
-- Hm, I think I might write an Open post whenever. Yeah, it would be nice.
I'm (not) okay, I promise
"I-I guess my brother could…" Though he was usually taking care of him.
What an embarrassing situation.
-- Then let's go. Where d'ya live?
Maybe Shizuo should buy some medicine and try to make that fever go away... Or maybe he just should take the raven in his arms bridal style and run toward his house, but unfortunately neither option was a good one.
Borrowed
They were so close now. Virus hoped he wouldn’t do anything stupid now. He couldn’t look at the blond.
He nestled into Shizuo. “Good night….” And he closed his eyes and tried to sleep.
Even trying, he couldn't sleep. The hazel eyes half opened were glued on a random point of the bedroom. He wasn't sure about what he was feeling right now but at least he knew he would have to avoid crossing Izaya's way after that. They were so similar, ugh.
With one hand he started a slight stroke on the other's back, trying to make him sleep faster.
Virus started following you, literally.
"Ah, so you’re a local?"
"You know the area pretty well then? That’s a good thing about living some place a long time. Speaking of which," he tilted his head, "how old are ya?"
-- I'm twenty five And ya?
The blond raised a brow as the other tilted his head.
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