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Open smut post
OKAY.
SO.
This is a smut post. Just tag in here and tell me which of my characters you want for smut, and it will happen. Any version is ok: OU, AU, game versions of characters, whatever. Just two (or more) people boning, that's what this post is about.
Also I was going to post this with Luca's journal to use his butt icon but then I realized his paid was expired, so no butt icons for you. Sorry.
SO.
This is a smut post. Just tag in here and tell me which of my characters you want for smut, and it will happen. Any version is ok: OU, AU, game versions of characters, whatever. Just two (or more) people boning, that's what this post is about.
Also I was going to post this with Luca's journal to use his butt icon but then I realized his paid was expired, so no butt icons for you. Sorry.
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[He has no doubts in his mind that Rin could both kick him there and light his underwear on fire at the same time. But that's not the point here, the point is that Rin is being a big baby.]
If it's so sensitive, then maybe you need someone to brush it out instead.
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[he pouts and then swishes the poofy end in Bon's face. Enjoy that fine dusting of ash right on your nose]
Maybe YOU should do it! To make up for breaking all the delicate little bones in there!
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Delicate my ass! You're a demon, not a cat.
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[to say nothing of the fact that Kuro is a demon cat...]
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[Nope he's still going to point that out.]
And I'm not going to brush your tail just like that. That's bet-losing stuff right there.
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[even if it's technically true.
Hmmm.. BET LOSING STUFF, YOU SAY. Rin gets an evil glint in his eye]
A bet, huuuuh? [he grins] Then we should bet! If I win, you have to brush my tail! If you win... uh.... You get to pick what I have to make for dinner for a week!
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[He's just pointing that out for you, Rin. Because it should be obvious, but somehow Rin always misses the obvious.]
-And don't think you're going to win any bet that easily!
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[gosh Bon, it's not like this is long division]
Hehehe. Don't be so sure, Suguro! How about this. First person to reach the lake in the park is the winner! Just a good old fashioned foot race! And if you win... on top of getting to pick what we eat for dinner, I'll let you bless the pond and I'll take a swim. [he's super confident he's going to win, you see]
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except no not really, he knows Rin is faster than him. Bon is built for stamina, not speed. So, he needs this to be a long race, not a quick one.]
Deal! But first, we gotta run to the train station, touch the light pole right by the door, then go to the park.
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...Alright, sure. That's a fair compromise.
[It's a gamble, but maybe it'll pay off.]
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KURO! Stop chasing bugs and get over here!
[Kuro is, indeed, nearby, pouncing on fireflies. He made the mistake of trying to eat a few, and now he's got foul-tasting, glowing goop on his face. He makes a complainy meowing noise]
Uh, yeah, I know they taste bad. And I told you. But you had to find out for yourself, didn't you? [Rin how did you know that about fireflies. Better not to ask...] Anyway. Me and Suguro need a ride to the train station, you up for it?
[Kuro hops up and down, meowing excitedly. He vanishes in a poof of smoke, reappearing in his much larger form. He bounds over and crouches down so the boys can get on]
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Rin whyBon still remembers his last ride on Kuro, and he's a little glad that the situation isn't so dire this time. It's no less serious, though. Races are serious business.
Bon climbs up on Kuro's back, leaving room for Rin to ride in front of him.]
How do you know what fireflies taste like, anyway?
[Yep he asked]
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Uh... well... you know... kids put stuff in their mouths all the time! I ate a lot of bugs as a kid... Then one time, one made me really sick, so I stopped. Dad thought it was funny so he never really stopped me, except for that one time with the centipede.
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[That was Shima's job.]
Do you just have a mouth-thing? I see you chewing on pens sometimes.
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[a mouth thing? Rin turns and gives Bon a look]
Uh... maybe? I guess? Why are ya always watchin' me anyway? [because he had ruined a few pens that way. And at least one uniform when his fang pierced the ink stick. Either way, they were at the station, and Rin hops off]
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[Idiot.
But Bon is climbing down from Kuro's back now. Race time is a go.]
Alright. First one to the pond in the park wins. And no pushing anyone into the pond either, don't be a sore loser.
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Yeah yeah, I'm not gonna push you in the pond! Because I'm going to win! On three, then...
One...
Two...
THREE!
[Rin is a demonkid of his word, and doesn't start running until he says three. But when he does, he takes off at a sprint, whipping his tail around for balance. Like some sort of stupid cheetah. ]
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[A stupid cheetah that will soon run out of steam.
Bon starts running too, but he's not going at a full-sprint. Not yet. Even though he quickly falls behind, he will keep up a steady pace. Rin's got to tire himself out soon enough, and that's the moment Bon is waiting for.
That, or maybe Rin will get confused and circle back around to see what Bon is doing. Maybe.
Of course, Rin could also just make it to the pond with no trouble. Bon is going by his best estimates here, and he might be wrong.]
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It's about halfway, perhaps three-quarters, to the pond when Rin really starts feeling the burn. And then? The worst happens. He suddenly stops running and starts hopping on one leg, crying out in pain and holding the other leg]
GYAAAH! SHIT! CRAMP!! OH CRAMP! FFFFFF--
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He's definitely not stopping, by the way. It's not his fault someone got cocky.
So guess who's just making a face as he jogs pass Rin. Take a wild guess.]
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[Obviously this had to be Suguro's fault. There had to be some holy text somewhere that caused cramps! DEFINITELY! Rin hisses in pain, but it seems like seeing that SMUG ASSHOLE pass him is enough to make him forget about the cramp. Or, at least, inspire him to run through it, despite a seized up leg. He takes off again, running stiff-legged for a few steps until the cramp works itself out, becoming a way more diffuse burn in his whole leg. He was going to regret the hell out of this tomorrow, and probably in just a few minutes.
But he HAD to win!
And it's very very hard to resist the urge to trip the bajesus out of Bon as he runs by. Instead, he focuses on running, breathing, and NOT succumbing to his cramp!!]
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Wait no, Bon had nothing to do with Rin's cramp. That's entirely on Rin.
But seeing Rin suddenly go running past again makes Bon do a double-take. Wasn't Rin just crying in pain a moment ago?
the park is now in sight, too, and Bon doesn't want to lose. So now he'll tap in to that last reserve of energy, going from an even-paced run to a full-out sprint in an attempt to pass Rin at the last moment.]
I DIDN'T DO SHIT! IT'S YOUR OWN DUMB FAULT!
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[IT'S NECK AND NECK... IT'S ANYONE'S GAME! Rin is running on fumes and Bon has wisely saved up his energy... But Rin also runs on the power of pure shounen dumbassery, the most potent fuel in the universe. Rin leaps! And comes to a sliding halt on his belly in the cattails.
But was it enough?!]
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Bon comes skidding to a stop at the edge of the lake a couple seconds after Rin, and already he's cursing up a storm.]
Damnit! How did you manage that?! You even got a fucking cramp and you beat me?!
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wow that tag was a hot mess let us never speak of it
I was wondering what had happened, I had to use a decoder ring on it
bat language. it is the language of bats. dumb ones
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PHONE TAG 2; ELECTRIC BOOGALOO
that one turned out surprisingly well
I ACTUALLY PROOFREAD it's a miracle
\o/
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BRING US TO KAMA SUTRA, MANDY
AWW YEAH
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