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[morphinephoenix-blog]

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13: hand kiss

It didn’t matter that they weren’t kids anymore; how could he ever stop teasing his friend a little? Aoba had only gotten a tiny paper cut, and it was barely even bleeding, but Mizuki pressed his lips to it in a playful immitation of a caretaker then grinned up at the other man. “Feel better?”

[badmorphinetrip]

Do you ever get jealous of Virus over anything?

….hmph.

I said I would answer questions about Virus. That is distinctly a question about myself.

[badmorphinetrip]

Have you ever put koolaid in Virus' wine bottles?

No, can’t say that I have. Honestly, I like his taste in wine, though it’s sometimes more dry than I would prefer on my own. Always good, though.

We usually save our koolaid for when we feel particularly bourgie and plan to slum it somewhere in the Old District and fuck in some unsightly club bathroom.

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aobackthatassup said: Casually raspberries Mizuki’s cheek. “I dunno. I felt like it. Koujaku’s working an’ I got bored at home by myself. Figured I’d be safe if I’m with you guys.”

"Yeah?" He poked Aoba's cheek in affectionate amusement. "Well, it's definitely a pleasant surprise. Let me go close up shop, and you can hang out for a while." Though he wasn't sure if locking the door would be something that would set his friend off or not. Sometimes he couldn't quite tell.

[morphinephoenix-blog]

Quietly drapes over Mizuki's shoulders.

Mizuki raised an eyebrow at the sudden weight on his shoulder, but gave a soft smile when familiar blue hair caught the corner of his eye. “Well this is a first. Can’t say I object, but what’s go you coming to me first this time?” he teased.

[badmorphinetrip]

@aobackthatassup Ah, are my words too harsh for you? My work requires that I deal with people who deserve them. Would Aoba prefer I speak gently to him?

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He could barely stand, his knees trembling, but Mink held him up, grinding against him. "You asked for it, so you can choose if I fuck you against the wall or on the floor." 

[crimsonshiroba]

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6.       “Get out of my sight.”

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It was always about Aoba. Aoba this, Aoba that, oh Aoba Aoba A O B A.It made him sick to his stomach. What did he have that was so special? In his mind, he was the superior form. The true form. Even if what he had done in the past was deemed horrible and inhumane by the other two inside the shared mindscape, Shiroba knew it was a way to rise to the top. To show that he wasn’t a weakling who would get pushed around like poor little Aoba.

Standing face-to-face with his other self only ticked him off more. It was like a game of tug of war when it came to which personality would gain control of the vessel inside Oval Tower since their capture. And after having to deal with Aoba’s pleas to end the madness, he was going to snap.

"Get out of my sight!"