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ᴋᴀɒᴀᴍΙͺ "schrodinger's ikemen" α΄‹Ιͺα΄’α΄œΙ΄α΄€. ([personal profile] relater) wrote2024-03-04 06:36 pm

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OPEN SEASON
@sleuthy
25 / male / any / 10♣️
Details
My Self-Summary

A detective operating out of Nenneko Ginza. We take on cases that no one else will, destroying both darkness and desire. You may find our coffee shop, but do you know how to call out to my partner and I? β˜† (If you're good, I'll give you a hint!)

My Future Plans

As long as I can help people, things are fine as they are, aren't they?

My Talents

Exposing every truth.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

Is this just a general favorites list? I see, I see. In that case:

I like sunbathing and citrus cocktails! I prefer flowers over chocolate. My favorite composer is Chopin. I dislike fish eggs. One of my favored hobbies is taking walks and I enjoy the sound of rain.

My Ideal Partner

Aha. You never know until you really see someone for the first time.

Height 180cm Body Type lean musculature. Smokes no. Drinks yes. Drugs that's illegal. β˜† Sign cancer. Education university. Occupation detective. Income enough. ♥ Children none. Pets a cafΓ© cat. Hobbies sunbathing.
art credit: one - five.
01. WINE OR BEER
Wine.

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
Clowns...? Ah, but mimes are fine too...

.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Shower, but a good bathhouse is nice.

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Pirates.

.05 TITS OR ASS
Having to choose? Unfair!

.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Coffee.

.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Sweet.

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Summer.

.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Lace.

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Come and find out. ♥

PROTAGONIST
ENFJ-A
ENERGY
84%
extraverted
MIND
70%
intuitive
NATURE
81%
feeling
TACTICS
72%
judging
IDENTITY
56%
assertive
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blastedass: by blastedass @ dreamwidth (πŸ’₯ Bared beneath it all.)

[personal profile] blastedass 2025-04-11 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wrangling the slick muscle in his mouth to twist around Kizuna's, licking over the surface with countless tiny bumps of tastebuds, digging beneath to trace a glassy smooth underside. There's so much going on inside his mouth, it's almost a shame to break it as they finally part, panting heavily against the other man's mouth. Breathing, yeah, it's important.

Bakugo gives him just enough space to reach for his neck, calming his heaving chest into a controlled breath. Red eyes narrow, watching with curious interest as Kizuna works the metal clasp free. Damn, glad to have such a mess of metal and pearl out from between them, but the sight of its gaudy lines bleeding down the man's torso, deliberately following muscle contour before flopping onto his pants and falling around his feet, is a momentary treat for the eyes. Bakugo works at his own shirt, tugging the material open via the buttons and rolling his shoulders to duck out of the overshirt's confines. Always hated collared shirts, outside the casual kinds you wear open anyways.]


Yeah. [A lot better. He sinks down on the bed behind him, both hands coming to Kizuna's waistband and working into the hemline. Deft fingers flick across button and zipper, undoing his fly and flaring it open before Bakugo starts shucking the man's pants down his thighs.]