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@angstiism
"Ask and you shall receive, Buttface."
@angstiism
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“B-back...” He’s doubled over, panting, but he’s proud of what he’s found. Too excited to change, too frantic to say his normal speech, but Iggy knew. Ceremonies didn’t matter to him. Just the bond, the sharing of sake. An old tradition of a sacred promise. He hated waiting. Given the green light, he wouldn’t look back for a moment.
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When the bedroom door swung open Satsuki flinched a little. Her uncle’s place had to be cleared out for a week to work on a plumbing issue, and the twins were gracious enough to let Satsuki stay with them. And she hated to be a bother however....
“S-Sorry,” Satsuki was shivering as she kept her towel wrapped around her. She hadn’t hopped into the shower yet so she wasn’t shivering from the cold; it’s the fact her eyes were brimming with tears. “Th-There’s a spider in the b-bathroom a-and I’m worried it’ll jump on me. Can you kill it?”
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A SNEER CURLS O’ER HIS FEATURES . / as soon as light blues would catch sight of that familiar face , & familiar stature. ‘ i thought i smelled something rank in the air. ’ despite biting words , his tone is laced with excitement. a hand would raise , fingers wagging. ‘ hey , vin. it’s been years , y’ bastard. ’
// “ T-The truth is... I actually really like you and... I want to go out with you! ” Ueda finally stopped holding his breath at the embarrassing confession. The first part of it he messed up but hopefully the message was clear enough? His eyes that had been trained on the ground for so long finally raised, peeking upwards at the other’s expression for approval.
Without the other speaking, he immediately crouched down, hiding his face in his arms - already accepting defeat even though the actual event hadn’t even happened. “ Was that good...? I don’t know... maybe I shouldn’t ask her out anyway... ”
@angstiism | ‘ what if she thinks i’m a loser? ’
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“...you want one?” He wasn’t sure why they were staring so hard.
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❝ Why is it so hot in here all of the sudden…?❞
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It only took a moment for Abel's face to completely flood with color. He opened his mouth to respond, stammered slightly, and glanced away feeling like his heart was rising in his throat. But if his heart was in his throat, what was fluttering in his chest?
What he’d been trying to say was that Iggy made him feel like he belonged again. It was a feeling that had been missing from his life since the moment he’d found himself alone in the world. An empty house. No one to turn to. Out of place. But then he’d met Ignatius. What he’d truly wanted to say was...
“...I want...to belong to you.” Not to anyone else. Not to any place in particular. Home had always been the people he’d cared about. And he’d lost them. And he’d never opened his heart back up to that inevitable pain again by letting someone else in. Until now. His gaze locked on Iggy’s face, scrutinizing the man’s response.