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@thief-ofheart
Gets on here a million years later
A small annoucement of sorts first of all
This blog WILL be spoiler free for any main plot points.
IN OTHER NEWS THOUGH HE HAS AN OFFICAL NAME
Akio Hashimoto is now Akira Kurusu. Which to my limited understanding meansΒ βBright Dawnβ and Iβm so happy
My understanding is indeed limited snrk.Β βAkiraβ isΒ βDawnβ while Kurusu isΒ βComing Homeβ according to someone who actually knows what theyβre talking about.
Reblog if your muse is a lil shit
β
Yusuke froze in his spot, taking his time to process the sensation of hand-to-ass-to-nerves-to-brain dynamic; before whirling around dramatically to face Akio with a huff.Β βThe artwork is for display only.βΒ
Look at that he even took a picture of his hand on Yusukeβs ass because damn he was showing this to Ann later- even snapping another one of his face before grinning softly.
βOkay, no flash photography either, right? Good thing youβre already so stunningly brightβ
What an innocent smile.
from hereΒ Daisuke stares right back, searching the otherβs face with skepticism but withholding any animosity towards the guy. Itβs not that big of a dealβhe was obviously flirting and now feeling awkward knowing Daisuke already has a partner. The typical evasive strategy for being caught red-handed; something Daisuke had familiarized himself with over and overβuntil Ken, of course.Β
βMotomiya Daisuke. Donβt worry βbout it. It wouldnβt be the first time, anyway, heh heh.β This is technically true; Ken being the βfirst time.β βWhat a way to say hello, huh? Glad I could help you find your way if you were lost before!β Daisuke laughs.Β
He just smiled softly, rubbing the back of his head at the look he got back. Okay maybe he had got caught red handed but he didnβt seem to mind all that much and that let him relax.
He needed a little more impulse control.
βNice to meet you Motomiya-sanβ his smile was much more relaxed now, almost on the edge of charming as he shoved his hands in his pockets.Β βyeah..! I promise I donβt usually go around saying hello like that, ha...β shaking his head he kept his bag close to his body, ducking his head for a moment before looking aroundΒ βEverything here seems to be set up pretty standardly? So I havenβt gotten to lost yet, Iβm happy to meet new people though, so... Thank youβ
β Sneakily touches the butt
WhothefuckβAs if Daisuke really needs the ego boost, but it feels strange and wrong for someone else that isnβt Ken to go right ahead and touch his butt.Β
βOiβ! My buttβs too good to not already belong to someone else, man.βΒ
βExcuse me?β his voice was soft, almost looking surprised as he feigned innocence. Like he was going to fess up to being the offender, especially now that he knew this guy was taken, damn.
βI uh... Sorry, I didnβt do anything. Maybe I shouldnβt be walking so close.β he did have a nice ass though, so no surprise it belongs to someone else. Maybe he can make Daisuke think heβs just being paranoid. A dick move on his part but he most defiantly isnβt regretting it either. He could at least fine a compromise-
Moving to walk beside him he gave a sheepish smileΒ βI HAD been admiring though, so maybe I accidentally did it? Iβll be sure not to do it again though- Iβm Hashimoto Akio, by the wayβ
What a way to break the ice.
This blog is being revamped, so any post below this one should be ignored, sorry, Akio will be back in action soon enough though.
It is a very good thing that Yusuke did not have plans today (he seldom has plans, but knowing his luck, he would be interrupted on the day he had something scheduledβbut he doesnβt, so this is fine) because they have been established for him by a certain bespectacled troublemaker.Β βIββ Yusuke stops himself short of retorting, because by this point, he realizes that it is futile. Yusuke has never had any reservations about the naked human figure; it is a shame that it must be covered up because of some silly cultural taboo.Β
ββ¦but why skinny dipping? Andβ¦β Yusuke looks at himself, then looks at Akio, who Yusuke has just realized has been carrying himβΒ
βAkio-kun, Iβ¦β This is a new thing, and unexpected, and it is making Yusuke turn very red.Β βI-I can walk, you know!β
He has absolutely no regrets about anything that heβs doing right now. Why regret when thereβs so much fun to be had?
βWhy not? Swimming is fun, and who needs swim shorts when youβre already wearing underwear? Iβm actually wearing boxers today, donβt worryβ thatβs probably not what Yusuke is worried about but oh well.
Laughing as they turned a corner he sets the other down, itβs not like he could go much further anyway. Akio had muscle, but Yusuke was still a good six feet tall and even if he was on the skinny side carrying 150+ pounds for long distances was not easy.
βGuessing you havenβt been picked up since you were like... Six or something, but oh well~β grabbing his hand he started leading the way again, humming softlyΒ βIβve decided itβs time for us to haveΒ βusβ time and weβre doing something that doesnβt include me watching you paintβ
A pause, turning to wink at himΒ βPlus I missed how red your face getsβ
βYusuke!β Akio called out, spotting his target across the street. He had actually been about to go to his apartment, but know what, this worked better.
Looking both way before he crossed the street he ran over, scooping Yusuke up bridal style and making his way down the street with him in arm. Yeah heβs heavy but oh well, heβs on a mission
βWeβre going swimming, and thereβs nothing you can do about itβ Akio huffed, heading for the pool- It was closed, which meant no one would be there, which meant-
βDonβt worry about swimshorts, weβre going skinny dippingβ
Someone stop this maniac. Or donβt.
Guess who made his favorite food
He could barely wait the few hours it takes for jello to solidify, pulling it out of the fridge with a excited smile. Spoon in hand he went to flop on the couch, intent to eat his favorite dessert and watch some foreign films
Ahh, the perfect way to spend a Sunday evening.
Come mess around in the chat~
(ΚΖͺ Λ Β³Λ)
βHow I feel for you... Thatβs...β it was hard to explain, but maybe it would be easier to show.
Forehead: Blessing/FriendshipEyelid: AdorationThe Bridge of Nose: TreasuringCheek: Dear/Kindness/SatisfactionThroat: DesireNape: Deep AttachmentChest: PossessionArm: Affection/AdorationWrist: Desire/LustBack of Hand: Respect/LoveFingertip: Praise/Admiration
βYusukeβs itβs called a crash course for a reason- Japan at once point was having a major civil war, there were so many cliques. Eventually this tiny Clique wins a big battle and goes to take over the capital thoughβ who knew hanging out with a bunch of thieves would turn into the worst history lesson ever.
It had gotten just a little brighter outside; deceptively so, as the wind rolling off the sea continued to chill the air. That didnβt stop Yusuke from taking his supplies outside, white-knuckle gripping his paint brush as cold drops of color stained his skin.Β He almost hadnβt registered the series of chimes notifying him that he was being messaged, and when he did, he had unintentionally left colored fingerprints on the cover of his phone.Β βWhoops,β he muttered carelessly as he wiped excess paint onto his pants before opening the messages.Β Grinning to himself, he was quick to reply.
[Text:] That sounds like it could be fun as silly as it may be. [Text:] Thank you. Yes, I would like to go with you both.Β [Text:]Β
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Oh my god.
Where did he even get that from.
Okay, heβs laughing, covering his mouth
[Text:] DID you just send me the Nyan cat. [Text:] Great though! Lets meet up around 9, okay? [Text:] Also! Make sure to wear green. Otherwise I get to pinch you.
A small pause, fiddling with his phone before he glanced over to the TV. What a lazy day today was....
[Text:] What are you doing right now?Β
βWhat a fun little holidayβ
he says, thankful the island doesnβt have a drinking age.
βRaphael, lets go to a bar tonight~ Oh! Iβll invite Yusuke too- Maybe Kaito if he actually comes out of his room for onceβ
Yusu-chan [Text:] Thinking of hitting up a bar tonight, apparently today is a Western holiday called St. Patrickβs day. Where you drink and wear green. [Text:] Youβll go with Raph and I, y/n? [Text:]Β o(β§ββ¦o)
Today, to him, was like any other day. Except for the part about pie, which he had some being served at the cafe. But as far as things like White Day? Of course he was completely clueless. After all, those things didnβt exist in Paris!
The cafe ran smoothly as always, so he departed from it with a smile and a nod. These goat worshippers were, thankfully, better staff than he wouldβve expected when he let them onto the team, and they are definitely giving him time to relax. Time to head home and enjoy this day.
Coming in the door, however, he could tell something was different. Normally, Akio would be off doing his own thing, watching a movie or off on a walk, but he was there sitting at the table. And the unmistakable scent of cooking hit himβ it smelled sweet, like aβ¦ pie? Another?
βH-Huh, whatβs this?β He mumbled, sliding over to the table with a confused look, grabbing the card to inspect itβ Oh my god. Did heβΒ βY-Your french isββ Wow, he felt like he couldnβt focus on any one thing, and quickly grasped for a chair to sit down. The pie looked wonderful, and there was this card written with such care in his native tongue, andβ
ββ¦. Thank you, mon amour, thank you so much.β
βStill pretty bad, I had to check many times over just to make sure I spelled everything rightβ Akio chuckled, leaning his head in his hand and giving Raphael a bright smileΒ βIβm pretty sure it took me fifteen minutes just to figure out how to spell me nameβ another little laugh, only to start humming contently
βI love you, so of course Iβd have to do something for you today. You have no obligation to return the gesture either, itβs not exactly a custom for the French- Unless you want to, but in that case a kiss will doβ Akio cooed the last few words, gesture to the pie and sitting up in his seatΒ βGo ahead, give it a try. Iβm pretty sure it turned out wellβ
Auntie had been giving him a few tips on baking but he wasnβt exactly the best baker, it should still be good though.
Now, Raphael would have no idea about this, considering heβs French, but today IS White Day, which meant Akio was going to take advantage of this. Just as an excuse to make something nice for his boyfriend.
Humming softly he waited until Raphael went to go check on the cafe for the day, getting to work while he was out. Akio knew he only had a limited amount of time but it was a simple recipe.
There was news about it beingΒ βpi dayβ as well so heck, might as well mix them up, right?
By the time Raphael got home the pie was all done, sitting on the table with a little card in front of it that held his name, and Akio sitting on the other side with a big smile
βWelcome home, loveβ he greeted. Upon closer inspection the card simply held one line, carefully written out to be as neat as possible-
Je t'aime, pour toujours et toujours, Raphael                      - Votre sincèrement: Akio
It had been so weird writing out his name in something other than kanji, but he had to admit, in this case it had been fun.Β βItβs a white chocolate hazelnut pie. Today is White Day in Japan, sort of a second Valentineβs day where men return chocolates they received on Valentineβs day but I figured it would be a good excuse to make you something special either wayβ
βOkay, okay, I wonβt do it, but your reaction was funny.β Akio, youβre a huge nerd and he loves you, but heβs only barely holding back his giggles at your face.Β βItβs just hair.β Okay, thereβs a tiny kiss to Akiβs cheek.
βYouβre wonderful just as you are, anywayβ heβs pouting because Raphael is being a tease, but heβs also accepting it because guess who really likesΒ being a tease?
Whoops, sorry were you going for the cheek? He turns his head to steal a kiss to the lips, grinning.Β βI know, and Iβd love you no matter what your hair colour or style was- I just really like redβ
There, he admitted it, happy?
