http://fuyukoi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fuyukoi.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] zukkokya 2011-12-09 01:38 pm (UTC)

Maybe once they’ve lived together another year he’ll be brave enough to look.

Oh, Ryo XD <3

Subaru calls his mother, puzzled, and by the time she’s finished laughing, Ohkura’s already eaten three and declared them delicious.

Genius is sometimes late to blossom. (Or so Subaru’s jweb declares.)


XDDDDDDDDDD I love them. They need to do more things together instantly XD

and he cries when Subaru accidentally uses his 29,000 yen facial cleanser as hand soap

THAT'S NOT NICE, SUBARU Before Yoko can panic or bitch about invasions of privacy, Uchi looks up at him with the awe of a twelve-year-old and says, “You’re awesome, Yokocho, how did you get this before the release date?”

Yoko stammers out some answer, too stunned by the unexpected warmth of pride to bother with coherence.

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww <333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333

“I know,” Ryo says, troubled. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t know how to get rid of him. I’m really sorry, Murakami-kun. I should have closed the door faster. I’m so bad at being strict with animals, especially the cute ones.”

sldjfolskjakj;lfkjlkjladhfiuyyiljd this is still one of my favourite parts XDDDDDDDDDDD

And with that kind of bullying going on in his own home, it’s not really Ohkura’s fault that he eats Hina’s food sometimes. He needs comfort, and he prefers Hina’s food to his hugs.

XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD Oh, Kura. Why is this your life <3

In their apartment, though, for whatever reason, it’s just endearing, and Hina just…lets it go.

slkdjfghlakslfouklaskjdufokjlasjklifuojkd I used to have a thing for Hina/Uchi idek ;_; ♥

with Yasu’s leg over his and Yasu’s cheek on his shoulder.

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Ryo’s horny enough to believe he could shoot cum across the room onto Uchi’s smug face, but Uchi’d enjoy it too much, so he just hurls the remote instead.

OTP YOU ARE SO GREAT XD

Later that night he hears a blood-curdling shriek from Maru’s bedroom and Ryo sighs.

“Don’t humor me, Maru-chan!” he yells, and Maru opens his bedroom door, shamefaced, and says, “Sorry, Ryo-chan.”


XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD (I know this is my reaction to a lot of these bits, but I really am grinning that wide as I read this XD)

But it’s a lonely thing to be awake alone at three in the morning. Maru gets up, picks up his bass, and takes a seat in the living room. He plucks chords aimlessly for a few minutes, and then he hears Yasu’s door open again. Yasu sits at the low table with his sketchbook and a mug of tea and continues drawing, just as aimlessly.

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