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               -- - Would be the perfect cue to Kouha punching him square in the face. But instead, he simply brands daggers into his eyes, clicking his tongue in annoyance. It truly does not take much to tick him off.

               ❝ That’s just because you’re taking your own sweet time. I’m expecting you to fuck me. ❞ He ends with a soft laugh, cutely perhaps, if only he weren’t speaking profanities.

                He nips Alibaba at a spot below his ear along his neck, hands resting flat-palmed against his hips before shifting its way downwards to enclose his fingers loosely around the girth of the other’s length. He gives it a few testing strokes, grasping it more firmly after rubbing his thumb against the tip.

[xeia-moved]

He is the only one...

[amekori]

小田原フラワーガーデン by dreamylyricist ☆

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“Fun…?” she echoed, frowning slightly at that. She wondered if that were really true. She did not doubt that he may have enjoyed his job, whatever it was. But did he really choose to go against school regulations simply for fun? “Perhaps I can endorse you to the principal, to get special permission to continue on with this job without needing to do so in secret. Would you like that?”

She let out a soft sigh as she considered all he had said. While he had not explicitly said what he intended to do with his future, he had given her some clues. “Is fashion what interests you, as a future career path?” she asked. “If that is the case, then mathematics is something that is useful to have in your background…”

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               Without a doubt was he impulsive in on-off occasions, in which this had been one of these decisions. He truly did begin to enjoy his work nearly within a few days of his stay thus he had never considered leaving. Scherezade was not fully buying his story and surely enough that may only have been true for the first month. He had steeped up his work times as of late, hairstyling being a well-paying job, had allowed Kouha to afford for gifts. Particularly to three friends whose birthday is nearly three days away.

                  ❝ You’d do that for me? ❞

               The mention sent a spark of agitation twisting him back to sulking. Math was important, undeniably much to his distaste -- -  

               ❝ Yeah . . . Well. I know. It’s just I don’t understand the lessons most of the time. I don’t want to spend extra money on tuition nor bother En-nii and Mei-nii. ❞

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[ m i k o : “ I did not sleep the entire night, It’s now 5:51 AM. “ ]

[laetationis]

                “Well its my hair after all. I don’t trim it much, you know?“

[obxtreperous-blog]

Well, he still cuts the whole horn off.

❝ I’m just going to refine the uneven parts. Don’t you move. ❞

[laetationis]

                                      Long stare at.

        “……………………………… Ok but don’t try anything too drastic.                       Try trimming it a tad bit first and see what happens.“

[obxtreperous-blog]

❝ You talk like it’s supposed to be some living creature. It’s just hair. ❞ Snips the  top bit off.

[proxyaladdin]

Aladdin chuckles and snorts– slowly stripping for the male. Having grown up– he had a more toned figure now. Slim body but he was sporting some definitions of muscles. Aladdin hums a single tune letting his body stretch and relax as he removed his tie, shirt, and finally the soft clink of his belt the sliding to leather coming undone. He grins at him, “ I technically go commando most of the time– so..~” He winked as him and laugh as he unzipped his pants slowly.

“Kouha– I’m not a little boy– besides, we used to do this when we were younger, no?” Then again that was when they went swimming out into the other islands.

“Pfft as if– you just don’t know how naughty I can be, Kouha~” He coos and teased the other male, and lets his hands slide down his chiseled chest down to his hips and grins even more as he tugs his pants just a little– having the cloth loosen the fall down, and the blue haired male merely kicks them away, “There– hope they also liked the show.” He chuckles and then gives Kouha a quick peck the cheek, “Now then– is that all you wanted from me?”

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               Sliding his hands down to cup his cheeks, undeniably he finds himself eyeing the other even under the knowledge that Aladdin was simply flaunting his body in exaggeration. A shallow intake of breath, light and retaining jest,

          ❝ How crude . . . 

                    Don’t lump me in the same group as you. I have a “pure and untainted” soul. ❞

               Whites pooled around rosy irises revealed in two darting blinks, lips parting to slip out an instinctive gasp in the midst of thrill that had just begun to engulf him to the brim. Sure, Aladdin had warned him, but it had caught Kouha off his guard regardless with how much he had been hiding under his clothes. Furthermore, the fact that he had known the kid since he was only 12, what miracles of growth had been blessed upon him?

               Upon the kiss, his cheeks erupted into colour, dusting bright pink as vibrant as the dimmed lights of the party room had allowed the tone to show. Thin fingers weaved into the threads, running them down to untangle the non-existant knots in his hair. His eyebrows furrowing as he cocked his head to the side, gaze burning holes at the ground while he swallowed. 

               ❝ You say like I’m expecting more. I-I’m going back. ❞

[laetationis]

              “You’re gonna trim it all off! I don’t trust you with scissors.“

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               ❝ You can trust me, I swear. Hair styling is the only thing I’ll do seriously. Promise. ❞

[laetationis]

                  “You stay away from me!“ Casually scurries away.

                                “I’m warning you, Kouha.“

[obxtreperous-blog]

               Oh no, this is really fun.

               ❝ Don’t be a pussy. It’s just a little trim. ❞ Steps closer.

[laetationis]

                                     Gasps. “Hell no!“

[obxtreperous-blog]

               ❝ Awww, it’s probably - one of the many reasons - why you still aren’t popular with ladies. C’mon ‘ere, boy. ❞ Takes out a pair scissors.

[proxyaladdin]

The male looks over at Kouha and bites his lower lip, “W-Why do you want me to take off my clothes.? Is it another those dares things.. with Judal, again?” Aladdin glances at Kouha and smiles a little, “I guess I’ll just humor you and take them off– not like he was being too specific, was he?”

Aladdin smiles at kouha and begins to slowly remove his shirts and grins at him, “Should we give them a show?”

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               No rules had been implicated such that players were not allowed to inform the others of the circumstances, as such, he nodded his head. In the back of his mind, he was perhaps slightly relieved knowing that the other contenders would have chained him and made him down the drink had Aladdin not chosen to comply.

               Cloth brushing past Aladdin’s hair, pink watching intently as his locks slowly come ruffled. In mock embarrassment, Kouha’s two hands were pulled over his face to shield his eyes - though his expression contorted with a look of anticipation behind the curtains. Voice laced with humour at the ribaldry of Aladdin’s implications,

               ❝ My cute innocent Aladdin has grown up to become such a naughty boy! ❞

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proxyaladdin :

Aladdin makes a choked, and confused sound. He bites his lower lips and jerks away. “….” He merely makes a distressed and embarrassed sound, “Are you drunk, Kouha..?” Yeah.. that must be it! It has to be it!

              The boy absolutely revelling in the sound of the discomforted peep, returned bafflement with deadpan eyes. Bending his arms at the elbows to rest on his hips in akimbo, his lips drew into a lazy grin. As crazy as the party had been, Kouha had not taken a single sip of alcohol - much unlike some of the other guests. However, in any case that the dare given to him had resulted in failure, the punishment would be to take shot. And sadly for someone who could not stand the taste of sour fermented liquid fruit, he was absolutely under their bidding.

❝ Unfortunately, I am completely sober. ❞

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psa;

IF YOU WANT TO RP WITH ME YOURE LITERALLY GOING TO HAVE TO SCREAM AT ME IN MY INBOX LIKE THIS AND BE LIKE, HEY MOTHER FUCKER WEVE BEEN FOLLOWING EACH OTHER AND DOING STUPID SMALL SHIT WE SHOULD DO A THING

even if we haven’t rped or done stupid small shit.

I AM A DERP AND I DONT LIKE BOTHERING PEOPLE BECAUSE IM ANNNOYING SO IF YOU WANNA DO A THING TELL ME YOU WANNA DO A THING

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               Stealing a glance at Alibaba, eyes catching to the seemingly nonchalant reaction. How dense, had he not caught on to what I was doing? The prince chuckled through a sigh. It did not matter, it was for the better that the other was oblivious to what other plans he had in mind. Filtering such thoughts away, he allowed his frustration to click into place as he lamented.

               ❝ You’re just being too slow right now. ❞

               Watching an eyeful, he trailed his gaze freely - with not the slightest  decency to perform it in discreet. Surprise, Alibaba was hiding quite a bit with those bloody robes of his. Well-defined arms, starting to pack muscle in all the right places, acidic envy burned through his chest as he busied with gulping down the sight. His heart peculiarly stepped up its pace., mouth watering before he snapped from his daze once more with a click of his tongue. His eyes unfortunately, still could not bear to look away.

               ❝ As I thought, you still really piss me off. ❞ 

                                  -- - sucks that someone like you actually has a great body.

               He cocked his head a little, giving a small grunt in response to Alibaba’s command. Not exactly knowing what the other was planning, Kouha closed the distance to a breath-length apart regardless, quirking an eyebrow of out curiosity.