Garen is just going to lay on top of Sync, but'll only smush him a little bit
☢╼“Huff, hey.” Sync chuckled, laying his arms around Garen and nuzzling against him, even though he was a little heavy. “Hard day, hm~ ?”
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Garen is just going to lay on top of Sync, but'll only smush him a little bit
☢╼“Huff, hey.” Sync chuckled, laying his arms around Garen and nuzzling against him, even though he was a little heavy. “Hard day, hm~ ?”
"Did you see any toys you liked on the website baby?" //you should know who from xD
☢ ― Hearing the whisper into his ear, Sync shuddered softly, glancing over his shoulder and at his lover. “Hm…well, I can’t really decide.” he admitted, leaning back and against James a little. “I think these animal tails with butt plugs are kind of hot…but I also like the pearl necklace….the cuffs…or just this regular vibrator…ahh, so much to choose from~ What would you like to play with the most, daddy ?” he snickered, glancing up.
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тнє ρяίиcє αиđ тнє ρєαsαит ║Royalty!AU
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☢ ― When you think of princes, you think of the middle age, big, amazing castles, knights and fairy tales of dragons. Sync sure wished it was still like that, as a child he had always enjoyed those stories. But this was the 21st century and being a prince seemed to only be a title anymore. There was none of that glamour left, none of that royalty the position held.
Naturally, being born to be the heir, the boy had gotten whatever he wanted from a young age, resulting in him quickly getting bored of things, wanting more and more. Some might say he was a rebellious prince...and maybe they were right.
Walking through the streets of New York City, dressed like a regular person, the cyan-haired looked at everything rather bored. They were here because his parents had some kind of business and so they were in their villa a bit away from the city. Sync, who was actually forbidden to go outside as he had broken something the last time he had a fit.
But a prince like him didn’t care. he would bend the rules or break them if needed. He walked around a corner, as suddenly someone bumped into him with such a speed that it sent him to the ground.
“Ow...w-what the hell do you think you’re doing ?!”
You are my sunshine (Kanda)
Send me “You are my sunshine” for my muse’s reaction to yours dying in their arms
☢ ― Sync couldn’t grasp how this had happened….the day had started out so well. Waking up in Kanda’s arms, his warmth around him, kisses on his skin, his lips….sweet words exchanged and just enjoying each other’s company as they had laid there. Then the breakfast with Yuki….happy chatting, laughter, smiles…. None of which were near right now. No laughter. No smiling. No happiness.
Going out, wanting to buy some new clothes for Yuki, grocery shopping. On their way back however…..it didn’t go as planned. It all happened so quickly, being cornered by hooded figures targeting the two people most important in his live. They fought…bravely…both of them….while Sync could only stand back and watch.
Watch as Yuki was attacked….watch as Kanda threw himself in front of her, protecting her….This was when Sync’s world seemed to shatter in front of him, brilliant colours turning black and white, noises emerging into a steady, monotone buzz.
Even the attackers were so shocked, mostly by the violet haired's sudden violent behaviour that they left. Only then did Sync dare to step closer, every inch, every foot feeling like he was carrying the heaviest weight on his shoulders, seconds feeling like minutes, even hours. Finally he let himself fall onto his knees, his blue eyes wide in shock.
“K-Kanda….” he whispered, his voice cracking. Reaching out, he pulled the bleeding, still breathing body of the hound into his arms…but he knew there was no saving him, not even if he contacted the hospital…it would take too long. He held him carefully, not wanting to cause any more pain.
As he looks down on his beloved, who’s golden eyes look up to him as if he wants to apologize, tears that had been absent before, suddenly shoot up, dripping over his cheeks while his chest felt painfully tight. “Kanda….” the mechanic whispered once again, his voice a whimper as fingers dig into soft fur.
“Please…d-don’t die…..I….I just came back….I can’t be parted from you again….” Desperate words, words he knew were useless as the hounds breathing became more swallow. “Kanda….” Again and again, the name spilling from his lips as if he hoped chanting it would restore his health, bring him back, make him…not die….
Only barley did he notice the girl d close to them, crying as well, the weight of her head against his shoulder, her hands on the dying houd...
The body moved less….and less by the second, desperate chants of his name from Sync’s lips, tears dripping down, wetting the blue fur, till he moved no more. A cry emitted from the mechanic, a loud pained cry up into the sky, before burying his face into the fur one last time. He would sit there more hours till Yuki would hurry him to leave, but he would not let go of the body, carry him all the way back home…lay him down in his bed and sleep with him till the morning….
The once so carefree, happy young men, would never have the same light in his eyes….the same smile on his face again.
☯ (Kanda to Sync~~~)
☢ ―“Hehe, I’d be disappointed if it wasn’t the case. I’ve thought about you naked multiple times as well~ “ he hummed.