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banner for the wt disc server is UPP!!!! finally releasing this from the basement
WORLD TRIGGER - Kageura x Inukai
Inukai: If you were a veggie, you’d be a cute-cumber.
Kageura: If you were a fruit, you’d be a water-moron..
🐶🖤🐶
Yuuma: I'm cold. Jin: Here, have my jacket! And my scarf! And I'll wrap my arms around you too just for good measure!
Inukai: I'm cold. Kageura: Well shit, I can't control the weather.
My WT ships
TachiJin / AraJin / ToriJin
YumaOsa / HyuOsa / RinjiOsa / ToriOsa / NinoOsa / OjiOsa
ToriIzu / NinoIzu / YoneIzu / HyreIzu
KageInu / YubaInu / TsujiInu
RinjiNino
YuzuChika
Miwa and Sleep
Nasu Squad (do I even need to explain?)
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Honorable Mentions:
Shinoda and Sawamura
Katori and Hana
Rokuro and getting his sh1te together
16. [world trigger] kageinu
‘ties’. text version of my twitter post
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"Kage!"
There it is again. That walking mess of contradictions, Inukai, and the singularly odd feeling that always comes with him.
Masato rubs the back of his neck, but it doesn't take away the uncomfortable sensation of heat under his collar. The tips of his fingers feel numb. He almost prefers the sharp sting of hatred to this baffling emotion that is neither positive nor negative, yet isn't quite indifference.
"What do you want," he mutters. He refuses to turn around. But Inukai just leans over the back of the sofa, his tie hanging loose next to Masato's arm.
"Can't I greet a friend?" Inukai says, drawing his words out playfully. His eyes curve like crescents, but he doesn't feel happy at all. Crazy bastard. "You know we're—"
Masato snaps his hand out and seizes Inukai's dangling tie, clenches it so hard the veins in his forearm bulge. The heat prickling on his skin roars like it's been set ablaze.
"If we were on the field you'd be dead," says Masato, hoarsely.
"If we were on the field I wouldn't let you flirt with me like this," Inukai tells him, with an infuriating smirk, and Masato lets go of his tie like he's been burned.
HAPPY DECEMBER KAGEINU NATION!!!111 (wherever you sre!!!!)
this artworks growing on me,, may delete though