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They lost luffy at his own birthday party
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11. "I almost lost you" kiss
The empty car park had seemed like a good idea to skate in at the time. Skating after dark often attracted unwanted attention and as far as Kojiro and Kaoru knew, no one came to the car park after it had closed. However, luck was not on their side today. Kojiro’s board had barely touched the ground after landing another kickflip when a bright torch shone in their direction, followed by a loud “Hey!”.
Kaoru was already rolling his eyes as the security guard wielding the torch started jogging towards them. He could never understand why so-called “authority figures” got so worked up just by seeing a couple of teenagers skating and minding their own business. The only ones they were hurting were themselves— bailing was unavoidable and both of them sported an impressive amount of bruises and scrapes. Kojiro was worse off though, Kaoru would be quick to point out. While Kaoru focused more on precision and technique, Kojiro’s favourite technique was brute force, which naturally came with its own set of risks.
Looking slightly amused, Kojiro turned to look at Kaoru. “We should probably make a run for it.”
With a single nod of his head, Kaoru stepped on his board and started speeding towards the exit, with Kojiro trailing closely behind him.
Something breaks loose in Kojiro’s chest at the sight of Adam smashing his skate on Kaoru’s face
Streeeeetch the line count like gum. This one is inspired by THIS FANTASTIC ART by @birbbug
Something breaks loose in Kojiro’s chest at the sight of Adam smashing his skate on Kaoru’s face. He breaks with reality and imagines a softer world where that obnoxious AI he typically hates because Kaoru lets it closer than him, relies on it more than him, beams with pride at it and then insults him, and so forth, Carla, chimes out in time, “Collision imminent. We’ll execute evasive maneuver in 0.05 seconds, Master,” and the board swerves while Kaoru crouches and rides to victory, while Adam falls flat on his face, carried by momentum, smacking his own nose on his board and spilling his own blood, coating his precious matador costume in road dust so he looks for all the world to see like the dirty competitor he is.
Kojiro rushes to the finish line and lifts Kaoru in his arms without a thought of repercussions, hoisting him above his head, creating a seat for the true God of S Lord Cherry Blossom out of his arms--only partially to enjoy feeling Kaoru’s toned ass-- and joyfully declaring, “You won!”
Adam limps his way over, touching fingers gingerly to his broken nose and then licking the blood off the tips absently like the freak he is, interrupting Kojiro and Kaoru, as the green haired, deliriously in love man shifts his hold and lowers his champion, arms now tight around Kaoru’s waist and pressing their bodies together, refusing to let him squirm away as Kojiro kisses away his protests and arguments against public displays of affection and being manhandled, not caring a bit he got a mouthful of black fabric before he remembered to push down Kaoru’s mask.
“Please, if you can’t get a room yourself, let me buy one for you and save the spectators,” Adam scoffs, haughty even in defeat, before admitting to Kaoru directly, “It was fun, being caught off guard like that, and I think I’d sign-up to be beat by you again, darling Cherry Blossom, if you think you could manage not to bore me, even if it meant delaying getting to skate with the brilliant Snow.”
It’s a little off, and they have a long way to go to sort things out, but it’s the beginning of something hopeful...or it would be if only it wasn’t just a dream in Kojiro’s head like an alternate life flashing before his eyes, and Kaoru wasn’t lying broken on the ground.
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Steaming Satellites...
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- Body:
Meshhead & Eyes: Genus
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It’s not done. But @0ltremareart was feeling a little down today, so I’m cooking up a little something for her!
Even though it’s not finish yet, I do hope this little teaser will help you feel better hun! 😘
He likes him submissive…
Can he handle two Sanjis?
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Can you see the fire in their eyes 🔥