#kisedick

[kaijo-kise]

kisedick replied to your post: ✬ - photo of me? // ahahaha oh gosh. Okay. ahh...

wowow you’re hecka pretty bye

// oh goshh thank you but noooo ( /)u(\ ) I'm so shy right now but thank you for calling me pretty.No one really says that to me.

@basketballidiot said:

 [you’re too nice and cute _(:”’з」∠)_ it’s illegal]

// nuuu, stop it, you! Ah.. but thank you..? -laughs- I don't know how to react to this D:

[reigningblue]

(ﾉ⊙ヮ⊙)ﾉ SENPAI SENPAI SEPNAI SENPAIEY

        "SHUT UP ALREADY."

[darkkou]

     It takes a lot of pent up emotion for Kou to feel like he has to paint. Today was one of those days. His clothes were stained with red and black paint, his paintbrush swirling gently on the canvas. If he had paint supplies at home, he'd definitely be there instead of the school's art room. But here he was, slaving away over a painting he hadn't stopped working on for hours. There was a shuffle by the door, and Kou tilted his head, listening. "Hello?" His voice was quiet, but loud enough for someone to hear if they were there.

[reigningblue]

off the courts

 "Alright, practice is now over! Time to call quits for the day!"

Kaijou's annual 'Hell Week' hosted at an out-of-town lodge rolled around faster than expected (despite the fact that it was held the exact same week every year). Their first practice which was held the moment they wandered off the bus, had finally come to a close; each and every member of the team drenched in sweat and entirely exhausted. The training was tough, though it was to be expected as this whole training camp thing was called hell week after all. The squeak of basketball shoes skidding against the hardwood floors of the gym had come to an abrupt halt, the huffs of relief loud and shameless.

Yukio draped a clean, white towel over his shoulders, soaking in all the sweat produced throughout the practice; the captain taking a long drink from his water bottle hardly a second afterwards. Lips parted away from the bottle as he placed it back on the ground. From the corner of his eye, he spotted the vibrant strands of gold, kaijou's ace still moving about throughout the gym, though slowly came to a halt. Yukio grabbed a spare towel from his bag, using the last bit of his energy to make way towards Kise, who was now settled on the gym floor, sweat dripping from the tips of his hair and onto the floor.

"Good work today, Kise." He tossed the towel over the blonde's head, taking a seat beside him. "Man, this training seems to get more difficult every year. Even the other third years are having a bit of trouble keeping up." It was only the beginning, though. By the end of the week, they'd be completing these drills like they were nothing. 

[reigningblue]

#visage #senpai #SENPAI LOOK #SENPAI LOOK ITS ME #I'M IN THE MAGAZINE #SENPAI HEY #SENPAI NOTICE ME PLS #SENPAI #SEPNAI #SENPIAIEY

[paenitudo]

kisedick replied to your post: kisedick replied to your post: “kisedick replied...

{ i can smell a ship already }

{ me too man me too. }

[paenitudo]

kisedick replied to your post: “kisedick replied to your post: “M!A: Your muse is drunk and is locked...”:

{ ok yes this is excellent i make no promises that kise will or will not keep his hands to himself bye }

{ Hur Hur I won't be surprised if this turns into nsfw because eds drunk he dont realize whats going on. }

[paenitudo]

kisedick replied to your post: “M!A: Your muse is drunk and is locked inside a room, you must choose one of your new followers to come and open the door.”:

{ yeah sure why the heckie not but how do i do }

{ I'll just post u a starter for it be warned eds gonna be a hella drunk. }