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If nothing else, the new-found change gave way to a larger playing field-- an overhead view of his own fingers teasing the edges of pawns and generals, lining them up at the front lines and watching them fall as easily as they rose. It wasn't that he had any intention of setting forth a rapture, per se, but that he was preparing for one. (He hooks his knuckles around worn heartstrings and tugs them back into place; bonds he'd nearly forgotten about, until their role revealed itself-- the Mukamis were among those, and he had every intention of playing his cards right. The inexplicable change was not for naught, he knew-- best to be prepared, no?)
TO: AZUSA FROM: AKASHI
[txt]: Azusa.
[txt]: You're doing well, I hope?
[txt]: I meant to ask if you and your brothers had somewhere to stay for the time being. I'd be more than willing to accommodate, if need be.
Call it a precaution, perhaps (--lining his pawns up and waiting for his own divine intervention to decide their fates).
i want the k(a wink)
Eyelid Kiss
"Wh—- Azusa?!"
A little groggy, Yuma stirred from his sleep.. Just as he almost whacked his younger brother with his arm as he rolled over. He caught himself fortunately, having noticed the younger had crawled into his bed at some point last second. “Jeez.. Idiot..” The nerve. There was absolutely no reason for him not to literally throw the younger out of his bed for being so troublesome. Yet, he just threw part of his blanket over him and leaned in to give him a nudge on the nose.. And then a kiss meant for his forehead—
"Gh..—"
At least Azusa had closed his eyes at that point. An affectionate notion followed by a huff and Yuma rolled over once more.
"Go to sleep now, stupid. If I wake up and you’re still here I’ll be mad."
[text] No no don’t leave me, who’s going to walk me home
TO: azusaFROM: yuma
i said i'd be right back didn't i? just be quiet and wait. don't move. if i come back and you're not there i'm leaving you behind.
[text] It’s all fun and games till someone says you’re so pretty they could punch you and they, you know, punch you
TO: azusaFROM: yuma
well of course you're pretty azusa you can be whatever you wanna be but who the FUCK punched you?! \\\\ ٩(`(エ)´ )و ////
[text] I didn’t let go of the mechanical bull, but they had to pull me off because… it was rough just the way I like it and I think that showed?
TO: azusaFROM: yuma
lewd.
who the hell let you near one of those things? (`(エ)´)ノ don't just go wandering off!
[text] There can only be one screw up per family and I was here first. Get your shit together bro
TO: azusaFROM: yuma
wtf i'm older you can't tell me what to do, azusa “(`(エ)´)ノ