#lonelywarriior

[shallowcorea]

🍆 misu @ okada

      ✧      ACCEPTING      @kingdomfought !

SUZUKI   :           it's two in the morning. why're you still up?

SUZUKI   :           actually don't answer that i'm too tired to care

SUZUKI   :           if you're looking for a booty call you'll either have to come over and use me or wait until the morning because i need my beauty sleep

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❝ Jus' -- tell me everythin's going t' be okay. ❞ A sad smile tears over cracked lips, head shaking, blinking away the tears threatening to spill over. Just returning from injury herself, Desperado's been TAKEN DOWN with a broken jaw, and it'd been an emotional evening as their brother's jaw had to be wired shut. How Suzuki had managed to keep himself so composed during all of it -- wasn't offering a shoulder to cry on, but wasn't threatening to CHOKE SOMEONE OUT in the middle of the hospital, either. It's why, away from prying eyes as Suzuki walked her back to her car, Io grabbed the sleeve of his jacket and pulled him close, gold eyes pleading for an emotional assistance she wasn't sure she could get from him. ❝ PLEASE. ❞

      ✧      STARTER CALL     @kingdomfought !

[fadedglcry]

🍆 io & misu

send nudez : accepting

   @senpai  :  oh!!

   @senpai  :  um

   @senpai  :  i'm not sure if you have the right number, but i think this is a little too risque for you! the socks are more your brand, anyways! not that i'm complaining or anything.

[fadedglcry]

continued   ›   @poisvnhearts

                             "  you wouldn't.  "      insults hurt worse for hiromu than anything suzuki might say, and the self named king of pro wrestling doesn't know what would  truly  cut him anyways.      "  you can try, but you'd only be  wasting your breath  .   ——   besides, if you threaten me, maybe i won't want to play with you anymore.  "

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Bottom lip pulled between teeth and bloodred hair falls in front of an eye, playing up to the innocent, defenseless nature so many deemed him to have. Hiromu's really the furthest thing from it. But he's cute and smaller than most, and the act works well for him. Even moreso with Suzuki, it seems. Or maybe it was simply because he enjoyed toying with Naito, and everyone seemed to have this idea that the best way to do that was to get to Hiromu. They couldn't be more wrong, but if it protects the one person Naito truly couldn't function without, then Hiromu will endure it.

His own game with Suzuki was less about that, and more about getting Naito to notice him. They both know it, but it doesn't stop Suzuki's sharp grin from dripping desire as Hiromu's hand creeps up his thigh. Fingers spread along the muscle, curving around his inner thigh.

"Sorry, Suzuki-san, I should have texted first," brown eyes look up through thick lashes, lips pursing out to their full size. Doing his best to look seductive, and he feels rather successful. "But I had so much fun last night, I think we should do it again... I WANT you, again. Tonight. Don't turn me down, or I can always find someone else in your ranks to play with. Despy's been eyeing me awful hard lately." It's an empty threat. If he wanted one of them, he could have went to them, but he's here because they can't do for him what Suzuki can. They won't make him feel as good, as important; but still as little, worthless, as he is. They won't fuck him as deep and thoroughly as Suzuki can.

They won't make him forget about who's bed he'd rather be in.

@poisvnhearts : continued.

[fadedglcry]

♡        ❰❰     SC   :   @poisvnhearts

                               ❝   did you watch?   ❞      with brown eyes moving from the elder to the space in front of them,   he keeps a flat voice.   dull and uninterested,   like he doesn't care,   and his eyes reflect the same.   they both know he does.   it's the only reason why he's here.   he doesn't get what he wants from his senpai,   or his family,   so hiromu goes to suzuki when he's in need.   it's dangerous and stupid,   and they would stop him if they knew.   but he hadn't seen his family in awhile.   they had either grown tired or too drunk,   and bushi was mothering about them as he often does.   he feels bad for bushi.   he'd fallen into the role of defacto caretaker,   and looking over the band of misfits was particularly challenging on any day.   tonight he's thankful for it,   because he doesn't want them here right now.   he's been eyeing suzuki,   teasing him for weeks,   and tonight he wants to   play   .   he wants naito to notice him.