Voleur Oublié

[ There will be triggering content on this blog. Please read the rules carefully. ] [ Indie Bleach OC ] tracking: frerecorrompu

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yes follow my senpai and this quality gin

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様彼相当亜蛇明日 You are becoming a snake tomorrow, 其れで儘様開始斗食い荒す民族 And as you start to devour people…

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E.W.

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ew.

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             [→] — “…" A long sigh left the albino, trying the door to see if it was open— unsurprisingly it was locked. He rested his forehead against the door, eyes drifting shut. Hideki softly mumbled three specific words under his breath, ending it with the others name, making sure the other wouldn’t hear before tearing himself from the door and dragging himself to his own bedroom and to his empty bed.

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The door actually had no locks, since the albino ensured they had been removed when Raiden first moved in. However, the ravenette had somehow figured out how to jam the door into the doorframe, making it "locked."

He fell asleep a few hours later, though it was fitful and light. He hadn't been sleeping well lately and he was hoping for his sleeping spells to kick in. He just needed a bit longer. A soft mumble left him once the sunlight peeked through the blinds and hit his face, brow furrowing in.

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             [→] — Hideki could barely keep his eyes open on the other hand, slowly wandering up the stairs after entering and looking at the door to the others room. Hesitantly he raised a hand, gently rapping on door, unsure if he would get a response from the ravenette. He probably was deep asleep by now, knowing him and his condition.

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Raiden's gaze flickered over to the knock, but he chose to ignore it. He didn't want to deal with that just yet--even if he knew he was going to have to sometime. His eyes slid shut, pulling the blankets up slowly as he attempted to fall asleep.

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             [→] — “…” He was about to shout words to his back, but his voice failed him. He couldn’t stop caring about the other— even if Raiden wanted him to. Fingers found the bottle, opening it and taking a long drink from it. Alcohol mixed in with the taste of metallic blood from his nose— but he didn’t care.

“… ‘m not that fragile, Raiden," he murmured to himself more than anything. Sure, a girl broke his nose before— but Hideki always fought back, like he did all his life. It was an hour later than he finally gathered his thoughts and headed home.

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Raiden had gone home long before the other, his door tightly shut. He was lying on his bed, wide awake and staring at the faintly stained bandages around his swollen hands. Gods, they hurt pretty damn bad.

He glanced down at the goggles around his neck, dryly swallowing before attempting to drift off to sleep. The one time he wanted to sleep, he couldn't. That weight he carried around felt even heavier than normal.

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             [→] — Flings one of the bloody tampons at him, blood continuing to run down from his nose and growling loudly. “It’s called caring, ya shit, what do you think boyfriends are supposed to do?! One of them had a fuckin’ bat too!”

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Smacks the bloody tampon back at him, hissing in pain from his hand. "'ve been hit in the face with fuckin' brass knuckles before! Ya think 'M scared of pain? Well, I ain't! I deal with it daily, Hide! And I don't need ya fuckin' carin' for me!"

He wasn't truly anger. He was scared. Scared he was going to have to protect him and fail. Scared he would have another grave to stand at. He shoved himself up from the bench, leaving the bottle behind and limping off.

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             [→] — “Yer a fuckin’ idiot for takin’ on fou’ guys! Don’ make me fuckin’ hit you wi’h a bloody tampon!" Glares back at.

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"I didn't need yer fuckin' help! I can handle myself and I've handled more than four! Stop actin' like my fuckin' babysitter!" Takes a long drink from his bottle, watching blood run down his knuckles.

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             [→] — “… Remin’ me to ge’ nose surgery when we’re older. I think this is the fif’h time my nose is broken." Has tampons stuffed up his nose again and is sitting next to him.

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Glances over at angrily. "Yer nose wouldn't be fuckin' broken if ya had stayed the fuck outta it like I fuckin' told ya to, dipshit!"

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Is quietly sitting on a bench, drinking whiskey straight from the bottle and studying his split knuckles. "...Fucker."

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             [→] — Pushed off onto the ground and whines, dusting himself off and pouting at Raiden.

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"Ya can fuckin' stay there." Shoves himself up and stomps out.

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             [→] — Comes back and steals another kiss. Too bad he’s addicted to them.

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Kicks and pushes away. "GET OFF!"

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             [→] — “…" Steals a hard smooch from his boyfriend’s lips while still donning his cosplay before running off and shouting, "Seid ihr das Essen? Nein, wir sind der Jäger!”

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"Fuck him and his fuckin' nerdy outfit. He ain't gettin' anythin' else from me for a month. Nerd grounded."

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"Fuckin' nerds."

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         {♫}—; “You heard me!—" 

She said to him once she caught up to him. “Give me back my wallet and I won’t call the cops on you." She said as her hand and pulled out, waiting for her him to give it back. 

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"How 'bout ya check yer pockets before accusin' people, yeah?"

In the middle of her running, her bag swung open with each motion of her arm. She hadn't even noticed he had flung the wallet back into it. Silly girl.