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ind. composer!Neku

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“Get the factor out of my way, you stupid zero! Before I make you!”

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“Or you’ll what? Derive me to death?”

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Tourism was one of Josh’s hobbies. Of course, he couldn’t travel outside Shibuya often, nor was he supposed to, but there were no limitations on which Shibuya he was in.

Which is why, on this day, he’d hopped over to a different universe, to try and cure a bit of boredom. He lands in the Pad, a typical place for travelers such as himself to touch down, only to find himself face to face with a Neku. 

That itself is enough to give him pause, and he looks around, because Nekus don’t often hang out in the Dead God’s Pad unless their Josh is also around. He can feel the presence of this Shibuya’s Composer nearby, and when he realizes just who it is, Joshua’s eyes widen, as he looks back to Neku.

“It’s an off week in my Shibuya, a calm and tranquil day where there’s not much to attend to, so no, I don’t have somewhere better to be right now.” As he talks, he slips back into a more neutral expression, smoothing away the alarm and returning to a look of bored curiosity.

“Ya know, I’ve heard of other universes like this one, but I haven’t ended up in one before, didn’t think I would. Never met a Neku who’s a Composer of Shibuya ‘til now, so I wonder, did you pull that trigger, or did something else occur?”

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So he knows. Of fucking course he knows. The fleeting shock which passes over Joshua’s face isn’t lost on him, no matter how badly Neku wishes he hadn’t seen it. Neku feels his stomach churning before Joshua even opens his mouth., and the feeling doesn’t subside when Joshua does speak. It worsens when the other Composer settles into his usual demeanor. 

They’re too alike.

“I didn’t.” Neku answers, first taking a moment to swallow his grief. He wonders if the implied ‘didn’t have to’ was clear enough by his tone. But then a curiosity bubbles to the surface. How long would it take this Joshua to piece together what really went down? Because it’s never a matter of ‘if’ with this devil in disguise. It’s a matter of when.

Neku folds his arms and cuts a searching glare at Joshua. He chooses his words carefully, aiming to give away just enough information to provide Joshua with a head start.

“Might even say all the legwork was already done for me.”

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Random headcanon

//My friend and I were talking the other day and we were talking about how horrible Neku’s headphones must be since he can still hear everything.

But then I thought. What if he can’t though?

So long story short I think Neku can read lips.

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This is my life too

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Two weeks and nothing. Not a clue or scrap of evidence that could point him in the direction of some god damn answers. Neku had searched the Dead God’s Pad top to bottom and came up empty handed. Figures Joshua would leave things both like he never left, and like he’d never even been there in the first place. 

How he manages to be this irritating from beyond the grave surpasses Neku’s understanding. Would it have killed him to be a little more straightforward for once in his life? Afterlife? Something? Neku’s fingers curl and grip a section of flyaway hair. But his train of thought is derailed when six coffee cups go flying off the shelf, shattering into the opposite wall and tearing a hole in the silence. He steals a glance at Mr. H, but can’t read his face from behind the shades.

“Dammit. I’ll uh, pay for those.” 

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The girl isn’t what makes him stop in his tracks. He sees wings. Massive, leathery wings that remind him of neither reapers nor his own when he lets them show. What’s stranger is he’s certain those in the RG can’t see them at all. She’d be drawing much more attention if that were the case.

She is however, distracting Neku. Sitting by Hachiko’s statue surrounded by Dixie Frogs and Corehog Noise like some kind of animal whisperer.

“Are you dense?” Neku folds his arms, brow creased in bewilderment. He’ll address the wings issue later, after he figures out why this girl is so enamored with things that would claw her face off if given the opportunity.

“You do know what those are right? They aren’t pets. You could get hurt if you’re not careful.”

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//Have I told you guys how happy it makes me that Neku’s a city kid?

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“Neku Sakuraba.” Dion said reading the name on the door of a classroom. “That’s a mouthful.”

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He doesn’t even try not to be sarcastic. He lets the words fall from his mouth while remembering a certain overly excitable boy with a giant key for a sword. One who sported hair ridiculous enough to rival his own in spikiness.

“How original.”

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//This shouldn’t surprise anyone but his neck is incredibly sensitive. Why else would he keep it covered with that huge collar all the time? This is especially true of his pulse point. Licking, sucking, biting, are all things that are always a yes for Neku if his neck is in any way involved.

Other than that, his legs are also pretty responsive to touch. Kissing his inner thighs in particular is a sure way to get him twitching and breathing shallowly.

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//I see him being pretty versatile (like yours lol) though leaning on the more dominant end of things. It would take a lot for Neku to be completely submissive. Even when he is being sub he still likes to have some kind of control over things. Partly due to his own issues but mostly because he feels selfish if he’s letting his partner do most of the work.

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//Building off this other HC, Neku likes to leave marks. This is especially true if things have gotten rough and he removes his hand from his partner’s neck to see his fingers have bruised them. 

He’ll most often come down with gentle kisses, then add teeth to cover the bruising with hickeys.

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Neku’s pretty quiet in bed. Touching him in certain places or being in certain positions will get him to moan or grunt a little but the majority of his noises will be heavy breathing, gasping, etc.

Although I can see him being a bit of a dirty talker if worked up enough. So there’s that.

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Another day, another morning. Another morning, another cup of coffee at Wildkat Cafe. The usual crowd sits in their usual seats. Neku spots nothing unusual until he realizes Sanae’s not the only one with a pair of wings in the establishment on this particular day.

They belong to a woman with pink hair. One he’d seen in passing but never really paid attention to before. Neku never had a reason to speak to her but now the situation’s changed.

“Wh-Since when do you have wings!?” He splutters, then he turns to Sanae. “How many angels do you have working here!?”

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//Neku doesn’t strike me as the kind of person to do one night stands. He has trust issues and trouble letting people in, so he’d want to be sure he feels safe with a potential partner before getting into bed with them.

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//So crack aside Neku seems to really love music. And those headphones look expensive. Y’know the kind that let you hear every little nuance of what goes into a song. I’m thinking he’d be very sound oriented with a partner. Paying close attention to their breathing patterns, heartbeats, little whines or whimpers here and there would really get him going.

Not that he wouldn’t enjoy making his partner get loud from time to time, but he really likes those noises that are easier to miss if you aren’t paying attention.