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@trashsmirks
holla at me over here, where i’ll be roleplaying hanamiya (still.) i love this asshole too much.
holla at me over here, where i’ll be roleplaying hanamiya (still.) i love this asshole too much.
holla at me over here, where i’ll be roleplaying hanamiya (still.) i love this asshole too much.
holla at me over here, where i’ll be roleplaying hanamiya (still.) i love this asshole too much.
i know i haven't been as active these past two days but i've been preparing for something incredibly important ( which is tomorrow !! ) our basketball team finally made it into a semi final tournament this year && unfortunately, that means i've had to face through gruelling hours of training these last few weeks. ( probably why i had the muse to make hanamiya. ) but as the tournament is tomorrow, i won't be able to come on for the whole day. ( we're travelling to another place ??? on a plane for an hour ??? !!! ) don't fret, though !! for i promise i'll do my replies & overdue starters on sunday. wish me good luck !!
It’s a crappy edit but hey I did it. Finally.
Trash squad aka Annoy the Hell out of Akashi Seijuro team
From L-R: appalachian-hellhound's Hayama Kotarou (FC: Blond BTS Taehyung), Yamaguchi Mikoto (FC: Kim Jaejoong; he's only there for his sister and not directly involved), Yamaguchi Miharu (FC: Min Sunye) and Kasamatsu Yukio (FC: Joo Won) and trashsmirks's Hanamiya Makoto (FC: Song Joong Ki)
Reblog if it is okay if your muse is hurt, severely injured or tortured in RPs.
I was there to push people beyond what’s expected of them. I believe that’s an absolute necessity.
Send "Are you in love with _____" for my muses reaction
"Akashi Seijuro is a chili pepper. Pass it on."
The war has started.
❛ --- he also cried at 'the notebook'. pass it on. ❜
GUYS THIS JUST IN.
Hanamiya (trashsmirks), and Hayama (appalachian-hellhound) teaming up with Miharu to annoy the living hell out of Akashi. Apparently Mikoto wants none of this but he’ll be back up if necessary because he knows these three are enough to kick ass. I’m pretty sure this is the ultimate trash squad.
RIP AKASHI. RIP ME
YYAAAAASSSSSSSSS
and by committing these acts against akashi they all shorten their life span by like 60 years each
OMG EXCUSE ME WHILE I DIE AT HOW RIDICULOUS THIS WOULD BE.
But Miharu already has Akashi around her finger. At least there’s that right?
that is true that is true; that is insanely valuable so they can get akashi alone and spring traps and whatnot and have enough time to escape before being slaughtered or actually having their ankles broken
why are you two crossing everything out
GUYS THIS JUST IN.
Hanamiya (trashsmirks), and Hayama (appalachian-hellhound) teaming up with Miharu to annoy the living hell out of Akashi. Apparently Mikoto wants none of this but he’ll be back up if necessary because he knows these three are enough to kick ass. I’m pretty sure this is the ultimate trash squad.
RIP AKASHI. RIP ME
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SEND ME A ↨ AND I WILL GENERATE A NUMBER BETWEEN 1 AND 100 FOR WHAT MY MUSE WILL SAY TO YOURS.
❛ i… guess i’d better start on that bucket list, eh? ❜ hanamiya knew it was coming but { really. } this is such a shitty way to die for someone who’s spent his whole life trying to build up an intimidating reputation.
I won’t give up I [won’t] admit defeat I’ll get back on my feet And f i g h t
Akashi knows that he has stretched it too far, but in the end that was what he needed to do to break Hanamiya completely, and make him a mess – yearning for his touch and attention. Now that he had finally gotten the proud male in this state, then it was honestly hard to suddenly allow the other male the please that would ultimately make his mind clear again. Of course Akashi still had a few advantages; Hanamiya was still tied up –– and Akashi could undoubtedly touch a few bottoms to get Hanamiya exactly how he wanted him if needed. He isn’t sure if he needs to go further today though, because he is quite sure that Hanamiya must have of gotten his point by now.
Akashi wouldn’t tolerate any form of misbehavior, and if Hanamiya misbehaved, then he would be utterly tortured just like how he was at the moment. The thing about it was also, that Akashi could make it worse. He could make his teammates come and catch him in this state – take pictures …he could do a lot of things to make Hanamiya’s life utterly miserable, and he was quite sure that Makoto had no desire to test him on such things. If the other got in his way, then he would show just how he would pay for it. Both with his mind and body.
Letting out a low hum as Hanamiya repeated his words in a chant, he nodded in approval, pleased that the other’s mind seemed to register his words and hopefully remembering them as well. Or rather – he would remember his words, he hadn’t given Hanamiya much of a choice on that point after all. All those pretty bruises were bright red, purple or even hinting at blue, paining Hanamiya’s skin prettily. All of them would be there for some time, and all of them would be a reminder of his words. And once they were close to fading, then Akashi would be there again – making sure to leave just as many marks behind once more until it was written into Hanamiya’s body permanently that he were to do as ordered.
Once he had allowed Hanamiya his climax by untying the ribbon, Akashi could also watch with hidden satisfaction as Makoto came undone before him. It was a pleasing sight, to see the proud and usually violent male moaning and writhing underneath his touch, his whole body begging for its release. When the other male finally came, he came hard. Akashi’s hand got dirtied by the other’s thick cum, and whilst it was a pleasing sight, then it was still not anything he was going to run around with for longer than necessary. Once Hanamiya had gotten down from his climax, he idly threads his clean hand through those thick black locks for a moment, enjoying the softness before letting go and standing up.
He merely glances at Hanamiya once he hears the order, and shakes his head in slight disappointment, but otherwise ignores the other male completely. Moving towards the bathroom connected to the locker room, he cleans off his hand before returning soon after with some paper. He cleans up Hanamiya as well without trouble –– idly teasing the other’s shaft whilst he cleans him up, knowing that Hanamiya would be more sensitive to the touch now compared to before. Once that is completely done, he throws out the paper and then proceeds to sit down on the bench, staring down on the bound male with an unrecognizable look in his mismatching hues.
"I do believe you are already forgetting whom you are speaking to, Makoto. Perhaps if you’ll ask properly I will think about releasing you," he drawls out, his tone of voice showing that he was utmost displeased by the other’s behavior. Hadn’t he already learnt that he wouldn’t get anywhere with such an attitude? No, the sooner he behaved and followed his orders, the sooner he would find peace –– and pleasure. Though, if the other male would rather just sit here all night with his cock hanging out, then Akashi would allow the other male to do so.
really, though, hanamiya is certainly not pleased with the sort of attention he'd been receiving that day. the most he could do was whine && buck his hips at the most. other than that, it's actually sort of embarrassing how easily he'd been subdued and broken. he had never really thought that akashi would be the person to do it, though, seeing as neither of them had exchanged more than three words in the past. he had heard about the redheaded emperor though, & was fully aware of how easily he could take people once he decided on it. that wasn't what unnerved hanamiya though, it was his eyes. his heterochromatic eyes which would hold a brilliant amount of { FEELINGS. } &&. { SECRETS. } in them that left someone wondering.
his ( basically ) dead eyes follow the other person's movements &. obvious displeasure at the way hanamiya now portrayed himself. after the deed was done & he was fully satisfied, he did after all revert back to his normal every day life. was one mind blowingly good orgasm supposed to change his life forever & suddenly turn him into the human embodiment of winnie the pooh? he didn't think so. seeing him return with the tissue, he was pretty certain nothing good was going to come out of that. yet, he was still bemused by both of their proximity to each other. all he could do was hope that they would { NEVER. } talk again after this. never. it would cause him some more bottled up frustration.
hanamiya's first reaction once something warm brushes against his still sensitive shaft is to flinch aggressively, shifting away from the touch. his face grows warm & he has to bite his lip to refuse another moan before his eyes narrow unamusedly. of COURSE it had been on purpose. the redhead had obviously known how sensitive he would have been after this --- che. he's not exactly in the best of moods as he allows himself to be cleaned up, thighs clenching and fingers rolling into fists every few second at an 'accidental' particularly strong touch against his soft member. what's stopping him from swearing?
❛ --- fuck. ❜ he's pretty sure it's incredibly impolite to swear in front of akashi but by now he honestly, completely, really does not care. the tie against his wrists is chafing, leaving red marks which he knows will be painful to use against during at least the next two basketball matches. { & he was { PLANNING. } to use his wrists to smack, as well. unbelievable. } it's a mediocre & useless effort to struggle against these god damn restraints that are holding him back, yet that doesn't stop him from cursing every few seconds.
the other's words reach his ears & his eyes glance over to him immediately, holding back reactions he really can't escape from. after all, who was he to order him around? yet, his teeth grit against their own will & he struggles even harder, just to show that he's not a god damn animal that gets to be stared / / laughed at. the glare in his words & eyes make him out to be one, though. ❛ fuck this, fuck that. i'm fucking done. ❜ perhaps it's the shame of coming so easily that causes him to lash out at himself & lash out at akashi, but he doesn't really care anymore. not now.
hanamiya's dreading it as if the kirisaki daiichi members are going to come in any second. of course, it's not the humiliation but it's going to be the judging of them that gets to him. judging because he had fallen apart at the feet of an emperor: someone he was supposed to go against & hate. god, he's pretty much fueled by anger at that moment & his self restraint is the only thing that's keeping him away from not lashing out completely at akashi, attacking and all.
he hisses. actually, full on, glaring hisses at the person in front of him. the leftover from his orgasm may be cleaned away but he still feels the need to hiss. there's still dried blood on his neck & body, showing that the events of five minutes ago had still happened & he's not happy about it. ❛ --- akashi. untie me. you made your fucking point. i get it. now untie me. your tie's chafing against my wrists unpleasantly && it pisses me off. ❜