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Reblog if you’re an active UtaPri rper <3

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‘Eyyyo, Biscuit here! This is a fresh new Ryuu Zaou blog && I’m looking for some peeps who are cool with rping with him. So if you want like/reblog this thingy so I can check your beautiful blogs out <3

PS: this blog needs a LOT of work done, including a rules/bio page. I hope to get them up soon!!

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fck1x1:

I want to rp w someone that will be so invested in our ship/rp that we eventually become rp best friends and talk every day and not only talk abt our thread but abt our actual lives and all that fun stuff u know ?? is that just me ?? or ?????

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A glare flickered in Van’s direction. He couldn’t believe the other didn’t care about their reputation with the public!

Well, actually, he totally could. Hell, the guy was probably enjoying the idea of the media spreading around rumors of their relationship. Yamato wouldn’t be even surprised if he was the one spreading said rumors, in all honesty.

With a light huff, Yamato turned to look at Van straight in the eyes. “Call me daddy once more and I can’t promise any…” Eyes flickered down to the mans groin for a slit second, “….body parts… will still be intact by tonight.” In other words: Van shut the fuck up before you get smacked the fuck up.

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               ❝ Oh, so you don’t have a daddy kink? ❞ Van muttered, mostly to                     himself. He knew Yamato was pretty much asexual, but there                     was no way he was vanilla. The boy had to have some kinks,                     and Van was going to find them.

              Van simply pretended like Yam’s (probably shallow) threat had no                     affect on him, egging on. 

              ❝ Oh, come on, Yamyam. You’re no fun. Don’t you have any kinks? ❞                     Of course, implying that Yam didn’t have kinks based on the fact                     that he didn’t have a daddy kink was a little far fetched, but Van was                     certainly a man of hyperboles. 

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@xlluringprincess || liked for a starter!

               ❝ Are you french? Because madamn. ❞

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                                                         “He who is not

                                            courageous

                                               enough to take risks will accomplish

                                                                       nothing

                                                         in life.”

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hit that lil heart for a smol starter

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                    ❝   i may be bad,                                     but i’m perfectly good at it.   ❞

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Warmth. The best word to describe how Yamato immediately felt. Where was he? What had happened? Last he remembered was he had been playing video games with Van and they were…

Oh god, no.

Golden eyes shot open. Nononono this was definitely not happening. This bitch!

Without a bit of hesitation, Yamato slammed his fist on the top of the others head. “Wake up, you asshole!” He had exclaimed through clenched teeth. The two were definitely way too close for comfort, and Yamato wasn’t planning on holding back his anger.

“What in your right mind made you think this was a totally okay idea? Are you nuts?? What if someone had walked in, you jackass!” Rumors spread fast, and Yamato was not fine with hearing about his and Van’s relationship everywhere. Hell, he didn’t like the discussion inside of Heavens! But all over the world…

He wanted to faint just thinking about it.

┓♕┗       You could say Van had a rude awakening, but it’s not like he didn’t have it coming. In all honesty he totally expected Yamato to smack him as soon as Yamato discovered what position they’d been sleeping in. 

      But fuck, man, that hurt. That was definitely going to leave a bump. He groaned, rubbing the back of his head.  It’s not like Van didn’t think it was totally and definitely worth it, though. He probably hadn’t had a more peaceful sleep in his entire life.

      “Does that mean it’s okay as long as the door is locked, Daddy~?” Sure, there were already plenty of rumors about Yamyam and Van’s relationship, but Van didn’t particularly care. It’s not exactly like Van didn’t want there to be nothing between them, but it was obvious Yamyam didn’t feel that same way. 

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couragexstrength:

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Yamato ignored almost everything. He ignored the fact that they were sitting in their room basically cuddling. He ignored that Van was probably enjoying himself to no ends. He just focused on the game, letting a few “fuck you”’s and “take that, you dick” slipping out of his mouth.

After a while, a large yawn escaped the blond. Eye’s began to droop, but he was determined to focus on the game. Finally, the grip on his controller had loosened. It flopped against the couch, making the character on his screen swerve like no other. “G’night.” He mumbled unknowingly before falling into a deep slumber.

Have fun, Van.

┓♕┗       Everything had been pretty normal. They were just two bros, playing some Mario Kart. Nothing weird. Except for, you know, the cuddling part. But suddenly, Yamato’s character stopped moving forward, and Van heard Yam’s controller drop on the hardwood floor.      And there he was, sitting in a room only lit by the television, with probably the sexiest man alive sleeping on his shoulder. This was definitely something he wasn’t prepared for. Right now, he needed some kind of handbook or guide on what to do when you might be having gay feelings for your roommate but you’re definitely having gay sexual thoughts about him and right now he’s asleep on your shoulder and if you wake him up, he’ll probably punch you.       So Van took what he thought was the only logical action. He paused the game, put his arm around Yamato, snuggled up to him (something he’s probably going to get punched for, but was totally worth it), and began to nod off into sleep himself.      “Night, Yamyam.”

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couragexstrength:

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A groan tugged from the back of Yamato’s throat. Jeez, this freaking guy. The blond already knew about Van’s intentions. Trying to explain it had only made the brunette look like an idiot. Which Yamato was totally down for, but for some reason it just annoyed him to no end.

“Shut up.” Without giving Van a second to even think, Yamato leaned his head against the others shoulder. He honestly didn’t have a legit reason for doing it. Something told him that he just… had to? “Don’t read too much into it. It’s a reward for feeling sorry, you dick.”

He was starting to get cold anyways.

┓♕┗      Van couldn’t help but lat a small smile creep on to his face. He might of said to not read into it, but this was Yamato we’re talking about here. You know, talk-shit-get-hit Yamyam that wouldn’t hesitate to kick him in the balls. He laid his head over Yam’s. A nice warmth spread from his neck down to the rest of his body. Van couldn’t deny that this felt....nice. Pleasurable, even. A different kind of pleasure from the pleasure you get from having sex. It was comforting. He didn’t mind it at all. In fact, he kind of liked it. It probably felt so nice because it was with Yamato.

     Fuck.

     Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.      No. He couldn’t be thinking anything special about Yamyam. Sure, Yamyam was, physically, probably the most attractive and down right sexy guy Van had ever laid his eyes on, but Van couldn’t imagine actually feeling anything special for him beyond that. Right? Shit.

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   ─── ❝✶: If it was even possible, Kira had given Van a very flat look. He honestly couldn’t believe the other had said that. It was probably the most eloquent thing he heard the flirt say to date, but still. ❝Really?❞ couldn’t help but voice that and it seemed Yamato shared the same sentiment with more words than one. 

   ❝Passion aside.❞ Eyes locked with Van’s. ❝Keep it behind closed doors.❞ why did he suddenly feel like he was a dad in this situation?

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“No need to say any more, Kira-senpai.” Yamato, as well, locked eyes with Van’s. “Nothing is happening so you do not need to worry about it.” He gave a quick punch to the large man’s shoulder.

“That’s for saying things you don’t need to say, fuckwad.”

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┓♕┗     “I wouldn’t call last night nothing, Yamyam-chan.” Van winked at Yamato. To put it simply, Van was an asshole. “Of course, something like that was definitely behind closed doors, Kira Kira.” 

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Seeing Van’s “oh shit” face was definitely a sight to see. After glaring at the male for a few more seconds just too make himself feel better tbh tbh he sighed, letting the others hand go. He a little bit wanted to keep the hand and pull it back a little further, just cause he was still quite pissed. But whatever, he was over it.

“You have really weird habits. Might wanna stop that before someone arrests or sues you or somethin’.” He faced the game once again. Both hands back on the controller, he continued on with the video game journey. “You gettin’ into trouble means the group gettin’ into trouble. We don’t need any more publicity than we already have.”

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┓♕┗     Thank the lord messiah sweet baby jesua christ for Yamyam. Probably anybody else would have kicked his balls. Actually, it surprised van that Yamato hadn’t caused him any more harm than the wrist thing. It’s not like he didn’t totally deserve it, though. But, he didn’t want Yamato thinking that sexually harrassing people was some weird habit of his.

    “It’s not...It’s actually not really a habit, I just...” He just what? He just suddenly really wanted to fuck Yamato and couldn’t help but touch him? That was even worse! Of course, it was probably pretty obvious to yamato by now that Van wanted in his pants. Unless Yamato was incomprehensibly dense. “I just, I don’t know. It just kind of happened.”

    Could Van possibly make this situation any more awkward for himself? “I’m sorry...” Van couldn’t help but feel guilty.

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Yamato was both glad and upset that he had to walk in on such a conversation. He walked passed the two, a monotone expression prevalent on his face. “Too bad it’s not gonna happen.”

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┓♕┗     “Surely you haven’t forgotten about that one time, Yamyam?” Of course, that one time meaning the first time they had met. You know, that time that had a one night stand.

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A day of video games and junk food. How could Yamato possibly resist? Sounded like the best hang out session to him. Just a nice, laid back night…

Why the hell was Van’s hand caressing his inner thigh? There was no way he had dropped some food down there, had he? Even still Van probably wouldn’t place his hand in such a place to get dropped food-

Actually…

Yeah. This guy would totally do that.

A quick gaze towards his lap made him notice that there was, in fact, no dropped food in his lap, that Van was definitely being his horny self, and that Yamato was going to kill a guy with slicked back hair tonight.

One hand left his controller, making his movements onscreen quite awkward. The hand slithered it’s way on top of the other mans hand that had been placed in such an awkward area. He intertwined their fingers, a small smile unfolding onto his lips. But this smile had turned into a smirk in only a matter of seconds. He pulled the others hand back, making the wrist pop into a position that it probably shouldn’t be in.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

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┓♕┗     Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

 “That’s....a really good question, actually.” Van had absolutely no idea what his hand had been doing to Yamato. “Force of habit?” He mumbled his statement in the form of a question. He didn’t even know himself, how could he give a definite answer. Who the hell even fucking has a habit where they sexually harass people? Seriously, Van needed to calm his boner. Van was certain he’d be going to hell in the afterlife. 

    “I’m...sorry....” He didn’t know what else he was supposed to say.

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“Good thing we’re not in America.” The hand he used to punch Van reached up towards his blond hair. He tussled it about, trying to hold himself from punching the other yet again.

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┓♕┗     “Of course it’s a good thing. If we were in America, I would have never met you, Yamyam-chan~ My life would have been so dull.” He’s practically daring Yamato to punch him again.

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Yamato scowled. “Calling me cute is like calling you a nice guy- a lie.” And with a clench of his fist, he punched the guy in his arm. Hey, he totally deserved it.

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┓♕┗     Van rubbed where his arm was hit. “You know, Yamyam-chan, not calling me a nice guy could be a compliment in America.” Van wasn’t a nice guy. He was a fuckboy.