#them!! them!!

[holdingontoheadache]

CODYJEY!!

[maitiests]

@musedom-forevermore sent a letter. The sigh wasn’t something of discontentment or unhappiness. More of a wistful acceptance. The kind one says when expecting exactly what to happen to indeed unfold. A smile of amusement pulled on Asuma’s lips as he stood up slowly from his chair. A quiet afternoon wasn’t on the agenda anymore. Not that he minded. Moments like these are what he looks forward to nowadays. He wouldn’t call it humouring as he genuinely was happy to join his friend out on a little adventure.

“Alright Gai. I’ll join you.” He agreed to the request before stretching his arms above his head for a moment. “Just promise me that if we do run into Kakashi you don’t volunteer me as anything more than an impartial judge to your competitions.”

a fist raised high in YOUTHFUL VICTORY, too little time is spent with his old friend; and asuma would do well to share a single workout with gai. ( even the maito was not delusional enough to think he could talk asuma into doing this daily ) the laughter rising from powerful chest a warm melody, and calloused fist finds itself on asuma's biceps with a loud smack. ❝ a bit more enthusiasm, IF YOU PLEASE, we're not some old men going on a leassurely stroll!! ❞

and if all goes to plan, he might coax the sarutobi into a youthful sparring match after they ran their laps; gai isn't gai if he doesn't test his iron fists against konoha's finest. including, but obviously not limited to only, kakashi hatake. his day only made better when his muscles ached so pleasantly, and he bled at least once. ( maito gai truly was more beast than man ) and he gives asuma a daring grin. ❝ oh yeah? tell me then, my old friend - ❞

❝ WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO IF WE RUN INTO KURENAI?? ❞

[hes-a-rat-whisperer]

That morning, before leaving for work, Ceb had left out cookies with pink icing hearts and a bouquet of roses and red tulips sitting on the dining room table for his beloved.

Alistair´s heart was pounding, a bright smile on his tired face as he saw the delightful surprise.

maybe it was too early for cookies..but it was a special occassion.

he took one of them and took a little bite, his smile growing at the sweetness of the icing.

finally, the brit took a seat at the table, leaning back in the chair as he sighed lovingly.

what did he ever do to deserve someone so sweet and thoughtful to call his partner?

he pondered on that question as he poured himself a cup of coffee to go with the cookies.