#ayajuu

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Juuzou: I wonder how long you can hold your breath for me, Rabbito-san~? ♡

Ayato: Fxck-- Not this again, Juuzou. Let go!

[So. I might have done a little something! I mean. I'm not really good at drawing but I just had this idea in my head and I said why tf not... Hope you like it!]

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Back to the AU where they kind of live together (TG)

Ayato: Hey, Psych--

Ayato:

Ayato: Juuzou? /Finds a note, reads it/

Ayato:

Ayato: WHY THE HELL DO YOU GET TO GO ON HOLIDAYS ABROAD AND I HAVE TO STAY AT YOUR HOUSE CLEANING AND KEEPING EVERYTHING IN ORDER TIL YOU COME BACK YOU SHAMELESS ASSHOLE!!

Ayato, ripping the paper into strips: AND YOUR FUCKING CUTE RABBIT DRAWINGS AND HEARTS ARE NOT GONNA BUY ME SO DAMN EASILY! HUH.

Ayato: (Lies, they totally did.)

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Aidbdjqbnskbwbd...

I need more canon AyaJuu.

URGENTLYYY!

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I LOVED TG:RE'S END

And this was my fav part among all of it.

(Hah!? What do you mean this isn't canon?)

DISCLAIMER: ART'S NOT MINE. THE SHITTY EDIT? HELL YES, TOTALLY MINE. Sorry not Sorry.

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What do you mean they wouldn't even get along!? I can tell both of them are crazy enough to get on well (if they don't kill each other after 3 minutes alone together). If they just were able to have met under another circumstances...

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Juuzou, dressed up in dark clothes and wearing sunglasses: So, I've heard you like bad boys~

Ayato:

Ayato: No.

Juuzou, deadpan: Ah.

Ayato:

Juuzou:

Ayato: I like psychos better.

Juuzou: ...! /Definitely not blushing/

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AU where Ayato is Juuzou's regular waiter at Anteiku and Juuzou hasn't even noticed 'til now

Juuzou: I'd like a coffee and...

Ayato: A donut and half of our sweetest cake.

Juuzou, blinking:

Juuzou: Yeah.

Ayato: On its way. /Leaves/

Juuzou:

Juuzou: Do I know him?

Ayato:

Juuzou: /Ducks and a little plate flies over his head/ Hm~ No?

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Juuzou: Rabbitto-san?

Ayato:

Juuzou:

Ayato:

Juuzou:

Ayato: Get outta here.

Juuzou, jumping into the guest's room: CAN I JOIN YOU!?

Ayato: HELL NO!

Juuzou: BUT IT'S MY HOUSE~

Ayato, protecting his meal, snarling: SO WHAT! THIS IS MY FOOD NOT A DOLL FOR YOU TO PLAY WITH YOU SICK BASTARD

Juuzou, smiling wickedly: Would you rather be my doll, then?

Ayato:

Ayato: You can play with her arm by now.

Juuzou, happy: Yey~

Ayato:

Ayato: (I swear I will marry the fuck out of this stupidly cute and childishly sadistic jerk, kiss him and then kill him.)