Well, shit.

"Nice to fuckin' meet'cha, now get the hell outta my face." /Indie Mondo Owada from Danganronpa. # reigningdiamond

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That moment when you have a billion blogs and want to be active but you only have muse for one of them

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“Like hell ya will! Sit yer ass down - jus’ cuz I’m shit at this, ain’t gonna mean I’m turnin’ ya out. Christ, c’mon.” A hand rubbed the back of his neck as he gazed at the other, before a heavy sigh escaped him. “C’mon, ya might as well stay,” Mondo started again, in a less agressive tone, figuring that would work best in this scenario.

The biker shifting in his position, an expression of awkward and worry etched itself onto his features. “So. The fuck is up, ‘xactly? Maybe jus’ talkin’ about that shit will help a fucker out.”

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His eyes met the other’s and tried to reach the expression etched onto that cute face he’s grown to adore. His mouth opened then closed moments later at the reassuring words, whatever response he had died in his throat. They would have been countered anyway; they usually were with the programmer.

The biker’s head tilted into the hand, finding it oddly comforting. Moments later that boldness returned and he wanted nothing than to be close as possible. Hands slid down past Chihiro’s ass to grab his thighs to hoist him up, encouraging those slender legs to wrap around his waist, their mouths still connecting.

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;dying whale noises; i love Mondo but I don’t really have the muse for him?? i’ll get to replies in a bit i promise just love me like li lvoe this boy

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“I-I cannot s-sleep because o-of all this...”-shymaru

“Well, shit. I dunno how t’ help ya, so yer kinda on yer own fer this,” Mondo answered as he rubbed the back of his neck. He never was one to comfort others, or even fall asleep willingly on his own.

“But it ain’t no use gettin’ worked up, or whatever. Dunno why ya think I would help. I’m shit at this.”

[sandcvstles]

seven-word sentence starter.

“please, don’t take this the wrong way.”

“know that we’ll still have each other.”

“tell me we’re doing the right thing.”

“you know what i was gonna say.”

“i don’t give a shit what happened.”

“everything is so confusing. i don’t know.”

“sorry. i didn’t mean what i said.”

“you really don’t have to keep apologising.”

“i hate knowing we have to hide.”

“it’s not your fault. don’t blame yourself.”

“this is all out of our control.”

“i think i’m going crazy without you.”

“what am i supposed to say to that?”

“we need to talk. call me.”

“i can’t sleep because of all this.”

“how much more must i be hurting?”

“i’m not the person i once was.”

“c’mon you know it’s not like that.”

“what about all of this is funny?”

“tell me you don’t feel the same.”

“you always seem to make me speechless.”

“you left me here all by myself.”

“is this all a joke to you?”

“i can still remember the good times.”

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“I’m gonna fuckin’ MURDER yer ass if ya keep this shit up! I’m sick o’ ya talkin’ t’ me like this.” His fists clenched at his sides. This shouldn’t bother him as much as it did. But it pissed him off to no end.

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His own heart was rapidly beating within his rib cage, a sensation he’s used to only while riding with the gang. He didn’t know why he continued the kiss in the first place; he wasn’t known to do that. Mondo swallowed thickly and he rubbed the back of his neck once he forced himself away, his face on fire.

“I, uh...FUCK, I DIDN’T MEAN TO DO THAT.“

The biker yelled from nervousness, his gaze refusing to meet hers. He won’t be able to see her at all for a while. It’s been a solid minute and he still couldn’t believe the kiss in the first place.

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I log out  like, 2 days and I come back with a shit ton of new followers. Damn.

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Mondo: First of all, language.

Mondo: Second of all, fuck.

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entwinedthreads

Chihiro had no real idea what compelled him to kiss Mondo in the first place, but once their lips met, there was no backing out of it. It was Mondo, after all. Someone he admired and cared about above anyone else. He was just about to let off a string of breathless apologies when he was pulled in for another, deeper kiss. This one drawing a moan from the programmer as he was pulled against the other's frame. "Owada... that was...."

That moan from the other ignited something within him, something he knew he shouldn’t tempt. His fingers gripped at the smaller’s jacket as he held him close, small pants escaping him as he tried to calm down. They finally shared a kiss, and what a kiss it was.

“I, ah..fuCK I’M SORRY.”

Mondo yelled in Chihiro’s face, but he made no attempt to remove his arms. In all honesty, he just wanted another kiss, or two, or fifty thousand. He craved it now since he’s gotten a taste. So, swallowing thickly, he gingerly pressed his mouth once more against the programmer’s, as if suddenly shy. What a complete 180 from mere seconds ago, but he felt as if he needed to be gentle - as possible as he could manage - with him.

[hoexygen]

me: *likes a person* person: *likes me back* me: o shit….sorry…..this is all …too much…gtg

[memesfortheroleplayerssoul]

reblog if your muse really wants affection. no particular reason, they just really need a hug or cuddle

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hazuukashi

LMFAO RELATABLE

GOD WHY ARE WE LIKE THIS

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i highkey keep forgetting what my url is So its always like “who the fuck is that on my dash” then I realize it me

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(Chihiro) * /cause yolo?

Coming from Chihiro, of all people, was unexpected. He froze initially, then allowed himself to melt into the kiss. It was something he found himself fantasizing about but never having the balls to do it. Chihiro was stronger than him in every way, it seemed. But he forced those thoughts aside.

When the kiss ended, he found himself leaning in to capture the programmer’s mouth in another, pressing close to deepen the kiss as arms wrapped around his middle. Mondo slowly pulled away, carefully resting their foreheads together. It took a minute to regain whatever breath he lost.

“A-ahah..Chiriho..fuck.”

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* ( let's try and calm the anger pFFT )

The anger from before was still there and when their lips met, that emotion was lit. Instincts took over and he pushed the smaller against the wall to deepen the kiss, hands gripping her shoulders before he regained his senses. The biker forced himself away, his hands raised in the ‘don’t shoot me’ pose, an expression of mild horror on his face, with a hint of a blush.

“ - FUCK, shit, I-I’m sorry - “