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tanlixn:

Iroha turned around and barely caught the bag of chocolate covered cherries, his eyes widening with excitement. “Gege! Thanks!” He smiled and began to quickly devour them. “Uhm, here” He held out the bag to share with him.

Honoka pushed the chocolates back towards him, shaking his head. “You enjoy them.~ Cherries your... thing anyway.” They honestly tasted weird to him and he wasn’t going to eat them in chocolate.

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Honoka casually tosses a tied off bag holding box of chocolate covered cherries at the other. “Wei, Happy White Day. ☆”

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“Chi-aaaaki!☆” Honoka slid over to the game, smile pressed to his face and hands behind his back. A slight bend in his posture before he presenting the box from behind his back, brightly wrapped. “ 祝你生日快乐 ! Happy birthday!”

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Honoka looked down at her, winking at her. “Would I ever lie to you?” He asked before inwardly taking in a breath, knowingly that wouldn’t be what she wanted to hear. Extending his pinkie to her. “Sure, I promise but you have to do the same thing.” 

❛ After i die, i’ll probably still complain ❜

“……… But you’re not going to die…… right?”

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“You don’t.” Amusement flickered across pink hues, watching him squirm and attempt to get out of his grasp. Honoka watched, eyes flickering over the other’s features for the mildest of emotions to move across. Something that would further egg him on. The feeling was mildly reminiscent, vaguely. Sound reverberating as the sound of his fingers roughly gliding the bone out of place and displacing with almost as much grace that he already emitted. He could do again but that would have been two. “You also don’t have permission to closer your eyes. Open them and maybe I’ll tell you what I’m capable of.”   

Makoto squirmed and tried to lean away, but gave a bigger frown when he realized that there was no real way for him to do so. “Something tells me… I don’t have a choice in the matter.” He wanted to be defiant. But, the last time he had struggled too much with Honoka, he dislocated his jaw. He didn’t want his mouth wired again and he just closed his eyes. “What is it that you’re capable of?”

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Honoka let a low chuckle rumble from his throat, slowly trailing his hand upward. “That’s not all we need to survive, silly Tùzǐ. You’ve been hanging around vampires for too long.” He purred, turning Makoto’s face back to him as he leaned down slightly. “Should I show you what else we’re capable of?” 

Makoto looked away when his hands touched his neck, tensing up. “Well, don’t you need it to survive? I mean, that’s pretty much obvious and first thing that came to my mind.” He replied. ‘Don’t rush him or he’ll just taunt you.’

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Iroha passed the joint to Honoka.

Ay. Honoka took the joint and took a puff of that dank shit. 

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Honoka only smiled to how fast the other’s voice died off, in either realization or knowing of his actions that held true to his words. Taking a few steps forward, the jiangshi lightly brush his fingers along the side of Makoto’s now exposed neck. “ See how easy things can be when you do things my way? But... Why do you think blood would by the first thing I wanted, hm?” 

��Either way, there’s nothing willing about it! Go drink from someone els–…” Makoto’s voice died off, knowing that’s exactly what Honoka would do and undid his tie, showing his neck. “Fine…..”

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I might be high, sue me

Hah?! Who’s stash did you get in to? And not share? 

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“Oh there are ways you can go about this; willingly give it to me or we do this your favorite way.” 

❛ i need something that is more than coffee, but less than cocaine ❜

“You’re not getting my blood….”

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fam... once u in the closet... u never want to come out

...What kind of... You know what, nevermind. I don’t wanna know anymore. 

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who am I kidding. I'm still fucking people in closets. its my second home now.

Eh? Why would fuck people in the closets? You lost it once in there, doesn’t mean reenact it!

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REMEMBER THAT ONE TIME WE FUCKED IN A CLOSET. OUR STANDARDS WERE PRETTY LOW BACK THEN.

...why do you remember that, hah? That has been blotted from my memory until now. 

not

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ur gay

you too, tf

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“Me die? Never! Or not anytime soon, so you’ll have to suffer with me so much longer.”

❛ After i die, i’ll probably still complain ❜

“……… But you’re not going to die…… right?”

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Heroes always get remembered but you know legends never die.

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        i realize that i can’t

             {rip}

        my       h e a r t       out;

                                                so i

                                                 [build up]

                                   a       brick        w a l l

                                                                 instead.