baby, I need a task
Um sure. "Make an engagement ring and propose to someone” or “Write a song and perform it at lunch”.
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baby, I need a task
Um sure. "Make an engagement ring and propose to someone” or “Write a song and perform it at lunch”.
ftf: Benji, master...
ftf: Yeah, baby?
Goodbye Isn’t Forever || Tounji
Who: @benji-darling and @touloucollar When: Sunday 1/10 What: Benji tells Toulouse that he’s leaving.
F2f: Toulouse read over the punishment, read over what he'd have to go through. He understood the tobacco but the other scared him. Really scared him, so climbing into Benji's bed, Toulouse whimpered and hid in his neck as he tried to let his soft sobs wake his love.
F2F: Benji slowly blinked awake, becoming aware of his surroundings. As soon as he realized Toulouse was crying, his chest clenched and he immediately wrapped his arms around the boy, holding him close and pressing a kiss into his hair. “It’s okay, baby. It’s going to be okay. Talk to me,” he murmured, rubbing Toulouse’s back softly.
Chatte Bros || 11/26
Berlioz desperately needed to get off campus. It felt like everything was falling apart, and he was losing control of his life. He couldn’t believe he’d agreed to sub for Zeke. It was just another sign showing how fucked up everything was right now. He wanted to see Toulouse, but he really didn’t want to talk about anything, and hoped Toulouse wouldn’t push. He just wanted to get high and forget about life. When he finally managed to drag himself out of bed that morning, he trudged to Toulouse’s room and banged obnoxiously on the door.
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Aftercare || Tounji || 10/17
The punishment was awful, honestly, Benji was pretty sure he was actually going to go insane. He’s certain he started hallucinating at some point during the night. But the biggest thing weighing on his mind was the fact that Toulouse got hurt, and he hadn’t been there to take care of his baby. He knew Toulouse would tell him it was fine, and that it wasn’t his fault, but Benji was a pro at blaming himself for things he had no control over. He wanted nothing more than to hold his kitten close for the next week and never let him go, but the assessment week started on Monday and he was going to lose him. The timing of this all really fucking sucked.
Finally though, the punishment was over and he was free. He knew Toulouse would be waiting there for him as soon as curfew was up. He desperately needed a bath and a few hours in bed.
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Toulouse couldn't believe they won, he couldn't believe they did it. He also couldn't believe that he had his foot in heavy wrap and walking shoe. He had broken a bone deep inside his foot during the game. Now limping out to Benji, Toulouse sighed as he knew his love would ask and would see his injury.
Benji was pissed that he had to miss the game. They’d lost the last two, but they’d been practicing hard since then, and he had been really optimistic about this game, so missing it was really upsetting. He put his frustration into digging his hole, trying not to think about the fact that he’d be buried in it all night.
He knew Toulouse was coming to see him before curfew, but he was later than he thought he would be, and Benji started to get a little worried at the delay. He was already stuck in the hole when he finally saw Toulouse coming, but he was walking slowly and strangely, and as he got closer, Benji saw the cast. His brows furrowed. “Baby, what happened?” he asked, his worry taking his mind completely off his punishment. He couldn’t focus on the itching or the feeling of being trapped when Toulouse was hurt. Toulouse was always his first priority, and he needed him to be okay.
Tounji || 10/3
Benji felt like shit after the team had lost their second game. They’d played well, but it hadn’t been enough, and he blamed himself for not training harder, for not doing more drills at practice, or working on better plays. He was beating himself up over the game, and letting his thoughts spiral into a dark place, and he needed Toulouse to distract him. Shopping hadn’t really been what he was thinking about, but it would do him good to get off campus, and hopefully sexy shopping would lead to actual sex, and that was definitely something he was interested in. He got dressed and then went to meet Toulouse at his room, tugging his beanie down further on his head, and his hoodie sleeves over his hands as he stood outside the door.
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