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Tackles boyfriend to couch, before sneakily pulling off his pants and dropping a kiss to Makoto's cheek. "It's no pants Friday!" He rolls off the couch, and then runs away before Makoto could catch him.
"Wait, what-- hey! Arata Nanase, come back here with my pants!" Makoto scrambles to get up, almost leaving the house in pursuit before he skids to a stop. No, Makoto, going out half naked is not a good idea. And by now Arata is long gone.
"You'd better bring those back tonight!"
“When you get between her thighs, condomize.” #advice from the future brother-in-law
"R-Right, thanks for the reminder, Rin..."
(As if Kou would have sex with him without a condom in the first place. Trust your baby sister, dude.)
drags this awesome person back by her ankles to promote her because I said so
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John looked over at the other male, who seem to look disappointed. He’d been working on his homework in this place? Then he might’ve attended at Iwatobi.. "Ah.. What was the subject you’re doing? The homework, I mean..", he asked.
"Oh-- it's math, and English. I'm meeting my friend here so he can help me with it, but if I can't access the internet...maybe I could just try and do the textbook problems first and meet him at his dorm...?" Makoto snaps out of his reverie, remembering that he was talking with someone. "Ah, sorry for rambling!"
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quietly promos this perfect person
also quietly promos this other perfect person
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1.) Give me a pairing. 2.) Give me an AU setting. 3.) I will write you a three-sentence fic.
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Eli was on his phone as well, not talking to people, avoiding their presence. He didn’t really do good with them, and the way he looked and his sickness contributed to that. With his phone in his only arm, the masked man looked to the stranger and shrugged a little bit.
"It’s slow …" he replied, as he felt his breath fogging up his breathing mask.
Makoto hadn't noticed the breathing mask before. But now that the other boy's head is turned his way, it's right there. He resists the urge to stare at it, knowing it'd be rude, and instead nods in understanding.
"But you're still connected? I'm not connected at all..."
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It was strange.. His phone wasn’t working at all. Well, it’s only internet that doesn’t work. John hears the stranger next to him and turned his head. “Ah.. No. It’s not working. Maybe, their wi-fi here is kind of poor.” John rubbed the back of his neck, now turning his cellphone off and puts it away.
"Eh, really? It's always been alright for me. Ah wait, does this mean--?" Makoto hurriedly turns to his open laptop, groaning when he notices that he's been disconnected there too. "So much for getting homework done today..."
Sunlight is irritating. She decides just that before pulling one of her extra pillows over her head and curling into Makoto’s side. It just has to come through her blinds and her curtains and remind her that, no, she can’t stay sleeping and, sorry, last night is over. She’d much rather stay here, with one of Makoto’s arms around her and his smell swirling around in the room. It’s probably too early to wake up, anyway, in the middle of summer. Anything before midday is way too early. Normally, she’s a morning person — or as close to one as a teenager could get.
Kou mumbles something, because the pillow isn’t really blocking out the sunlight. She should know better than to try and sleep after she’s woken up. She doesn’t want to get up. She wants to sleep — and if she can’t sleep, then she wants to stare up at the ceiling and replay every last second of what happened last night. She’s never been more grateful that her mom works late and her brother lives in a dorm.
She rolls around, grabbing the blanket that covers her and pulling it up along with her while she sits. She’s had him sleep over before. It wasn’t new, waking up next to him, and maneuvering around his large sleeping body to get to the kitchen and make some breakfast. Sometimes she would serve cereal, but there were mornings when she felt overly sweet and made pancakes. She can’t do that now, leave him sleeping, though she’d really like to.
Makoto is really cute when he’s asleep. It’s like watching an angel.
She sighs, starting to push on his shoulder with one hand while the other kept her body covered. “Mako-kun,” Kou says, skipping right through an attempt at whispering. She hopes her mother left for work early. It’s a safe bet that she did, but she’d really rather not risk her finding her naked in bed with her boyfriend. That’s a conversation she’d love to avoid. “Mako, wake up. We should get dressed. Get up.” She doesn’t expect him to listen.
A faint, disgruntled noise comes from the vicinity of the pillow that Makoto has his face stuffed into. His body is telling him that it's way too early to be up, and his girlfriend should really know by now that he doesn't like to be up before noon if he can help it. Since it's the weekend, there's really no excuse. But in the foggy recesses of his mind, he knows that he should answer her, so he turns over and lets out a mighty yawn.
And gets a glimpse of her sleep-rumpled hair, her slim, smooth shoulders, and the blanket that's very determinedly covering up anything below that. The good morning about to leave his lips dies in his throat, and everything from last night comes rushing back to him. The kissing, the touches, the undressing, the touches, and then--
He blushes furiously, but despite his embarrassment, he can't deny the undercurrent of deep satisfaction welling up in him as well. The sexual side of their relationship has always taken a backseat to the emotional and mental side, in part thanks to her overprotective brother, but also in part of Makoto's determination to do right by Kou before they did those sorts of things. But lately it's been harder and harder to deny their baser needs, and it ended up culminating in...well, everything that happened last night. And oh, what a night it'd been.
Later he'll give himself a pat on the back for not doing anything too embarrassing during their first time, and later he'll tell himself that even though they've had their first time, it doesn't mean he's allowed to give into every physical desire that hits him whenever he sees his girlfriend. But for now, seeing Kou laying next to him like she is now, he allows himself a moment of indulgence. Makoto presses his lips against her forehead, brushing her bangs back.
"I'm up. Good morning, Kou-chan."
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Well that's weird. He could've sworn his phone was connected to the cafe's free internet just now. Makoto fiddles with it for a few minutes, trying the tried and true method of turning the wireless on and off, and then turning his whole phone on and off. But the internet still isn't working. Is it just him?
"Um, excuse me?" He leans over to the table next to his, smiling apologetically. "Sorry to bother you, but is your internet not working for you, too?"
I saw HTTYD2 today and it was wonderful. I'm going to throw out an open for people to poke me with (so I can start RPing with all you new Free RPers), and then head into my drafts. They've been sitting in there for long enough...!
Nah man don’t be like that, you bein’ stingy.
You can watch if it makes you feel better.
The view will cost him though.
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IF YOURE TRASH IM LIKE 5 TIMES THE TRASH BECAUSE I DID THE SAME THING
Shhh no, lies.
