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By the power from the spirit world it was fated that we’d run into each other again. Although I have to say, I was expecting a little more enthusiasm on your part due to this encounter, Tanaka-chi!
I am displaying the appropriate amount of enthusiasm I have deemed necessary. It is not as if I was in a very casual position the previous time we were in each other's company.
Gundam pressed his lips into a thin line as she continued to yell. He guess she hadn’t really heard anything he’d said past the word “tantrum” since she was still having a fit. Although it didn’t seem like she would be dying any time soon, despite the gaping hole in her chest, copious amounts of blood continued to splatter onto the ground.
He remained wary of her bloody pike before hearing her feeble comeback, a low chuckle escaping his mouth at her uneasiness. Gundam couldn’t believe that a mysterious murderer could end up acting like a spoiled child so quickly. He was taken aback by her presentation of the large sum of money, but the reason she’d taken it out only caused him to become irritated.
"No self respect? Perhaps that is true with some whores, but you should not be so hasty as to connect that trait with this profession. Regardless of rank, I can choose to deny anyone i please. No amount of money could cause me to announce such severe stabbing as a turn-on."
So he wasn’t going for it, then. Hidan scowled and threw the money at him in irritation, giving no verbal indication of whether she was giving it to him as a gift or just wanting to hit him with something. She shrugged her cloak over her shoulders again and did the snaps up on it, covering herself as she continued to pout. Her pike retracted and was placed in the pocket of her uniform.
"Che… you’re seriously a person, aren’t you…" She muttered, as though it wasn’t a completely obvious thing to point out. It was a stretch, but he might even be a good guy if he denied her humiliating offer. “But don’t act like it’s such a weird-ass thing to like watching people mutilate themselves.” Yes, it was completely normal and she wasn’t the only sicko who enjoyed it. For sure. “Anyway, how do I get to this brothel place? I still wanna buy someone to sacrifice.”
He clenched his teeth at her rather rude gesture before seeing that she put her cloak back on. He was a bit relieved, seeing as he wasn’t sure how much longer he could stare at her self inflicted injury before having to look away because of how gruesome it looked. She might not think it was weird to be aroused by such a thing, but he certainly did.
"I have already told you that the purchase of a human sacrifice is impossible. You are only allowed to pay for someone's time spent with you. Not their lives." Gundam huffed out of frustration. He certainly wasn't going to tell her where it was if she still planned on using his fellow co-workers for sacrifices without his permission.
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"I really, really, reeeeally hate my boyfriend.”
Are you attempting to call me out?
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An android? I must admit that that is most impressive. To think that I would encounter an android that was built solely to sexually satisfy others. What a feat technology has made; but I do not see why that should hinder our potential bond between coworkers.
I am happy you do not believe my considerable differences from humans will not prohibit any bond! I am pleased to say along with my abilities for pleasure I am also capable of work. I am very excited t͊-̔t̡-͍ṫo̶ͬ̾ work alongside you!
Of course. to assume such a thing would be an error on my part. Although I do not know what other sorts of work one would do here, I am sure that you shall be able to discover it.
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is mine in there i swear i hope shakes fist
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I swear I'm sober for this {Closed starter for mackdaddytanaka}
Gundam raised his brow questioningly before taking in a steady breath. His stomach was entirely too unstable to be talking to anyone for too long. Attempting to power through the sickness, he returned Hinata’s smirk; suddenly realizing what the brunette meant. Just thinking about it filled him with excitement.
"I suppose we should." He did a slow blink before feeling his stomach turn over once again. "Although I could perfectly shoulder this burden on my own, sharing this woe would become much easier on me." A shaky hand instinctively covered his mouth as he felt his stomach contract, but nothing surfacing yet.
Hinata shook his head, rubbing from the others knees up his lower body, slipping them up his shirt carefully. “It’s alright, I can just help you ‘shoulder the burden’ too” He mumbled, rubbing circles into the others males torso, fingers and hands cool to the touch.
Slipping his hands down, he let them slip to the waistband of Tanakas pants. “Just, I don’t know, what’s the word? Chill? Just ‘chill’ out and let me do the one thing I can somewhat do best, alright?” He asked, swallowing hard and leaning forward just a bit more.
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#21…to yours leaving hickeys on my muse’s neck
I swear I'm sober for this {Closed starter for mackdaddytanaka}
Hinata moved himself to sit on his knees, verses walking on them like he just had. For a moment, when Tanaka replied to him, he wasn’t too sure about what to say, puffing out one of his cheeks and breathing out through his nose.
“Well…..”
He weighed the option of just flat out saying it, or beating around the bush for however long the conversation could carry on. After a small second of hesitation, he kept the smirk on his face.
"Helping with your stomachache like a good coworker, we have to stick together, don’t we?" He asked the other, tapping his nails on his knees, the smirk looking less cocky and more nervous now, revealing how he felt about this. Not that he didn’t want it….he just….
Nerves man, nerves make you nervous.
Gundam raised his brow questioningly before taking in a steady breath. His stomach was entirely too unstable to be talking to anyone for too long. Attempting to power through the sickness, he returned Hinata's smirk; suddenly realizing what the brunette meant. Just thinking about it filled him with excitement.
"I suppose we should." He did a slow blink before feeling his stomach turn over once again. "Although I could perfectly shoulder this burden on my own, sharing this woe would become much easier on me." A shaky hand instinctively covered his mouth as he felt his stomach contract, but nothing surfacing yet.
souda you embarrassed him more than you intended
I swear I'm sober for this {Closed starter for mackdaddytanaka}
Between customers, there wasn’t much to do. Normally, at least. Hinata would much rather have it be faster around the brothel, if not only because it’d mean customers came in to make appointments and he’d normally get one on a good day. Though, with the lacking of anybody around, save for the people who were already there, and the day winding down to a gentle close, it was honestly okay.
He also heard somebody in the brothel was sick, at least, a stomach virus or something.
Not that…it interested him or anything, of course not….
He was simply going to fumble his way to the kitchen and get coffee, since his life became pretty repetitive since coming here. Once again, not entirely a bad thing.
As he walked there, he saw Tanaka sitting alone at a table and he had an idea. An idea that he would have only while drunk, somehow made it’s way into his sober mind.
The chance of him getting mad is low, and if sources were correct….he was the sick one around here….
Slowly walking over to the table, Hinata dropped to his hands and knees and took a deep breath, hoping the other was too occupied to notice anything else. Crawling under the table, he pushed himself between the others legs quickly, smirking just a bit at the other.
Oh man, this could play out well.
Gundam restrained himself from moaning out loud from pure agony. His stomach flu had only seemed to get worse and worse as the days went by. So far, he'd only gotten sick once since he'd gotten this annoying stomach flu, and that time he was already hung over the toilet. But even after that, his flu still wasn't over and had only carried over into the next day. It was only by what seemed like a miracle that Gundam didn't have any clients since the slow pickup of the brothel. At least he wouldn't be losing very much earning while he was sick.
Gundam wasn't able to keep anything down these days, nor stay in one spot for long. After staying in his room for so long, he felt a pure sense of nausea overwhelm him, causing him to feel the need to move locations immediately.
Letting out a sickened sigh, Gundam let himself slouch onto the table. His ears picked up a few rustling sounds, but he decided to ignore it for now. With him being so sick, he wasn't too curious about what it was.
Not very long after the rustling sound, Gundam felt something under the table push his legs apart. He quickly sat up and looked under the table only to see his brunette haired coworker smirking up at him. "What exactly are you...doing down there?" He asked in between a threatening dry heave.
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