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Kise Ryouta ([personal profile] yellowcopycat) wrote in [community profile] interstellar902102015-12-05 08:32 pm

TFLN Kise Edition.

(Cuts for large and borderline NSFW images)

It's a Friday Night, and Kise's Drunk.

to Sora
So apparently dinosaur erotica does, in fact, exist. Why? More importantly, why am I still talking to this dude. Also thought you might like this.
 



to Jamie
yo, present for you~




to Maxxie
Any man who can do squats while fucking you is a man worth keeping. This is a random thought I had. Yes/no? Also, here's another pic~ I was playing with the filter on this one, what do you think?   
 
to Ankh
Where does drinking Flat, warm beer from two days ago rank of the No Fucks Given scale? because Yama doesn’t give two shits about us unless it makes him money, Ankhcchi.

to Xanxus
I miss you and your huge cock, where the fuck are you? Here's some incentive  

to Momo
Momo, I think I just out gayed myself. I bought a thong? At least it’s Armani? I don’t know. I just got the notification.

to Tsuna
Tsuna, dude, you’re like, Simba from the Lion King. You’re hair reminds me of a tiny lion. It’s too cute.

to Nia
…. I don’t even know, dude, I don’t even know. Like for real, basketball. It’s amazing. But so is music. I’m kinda confused.

To Various other people who he somehow texted on accident

There is a video of you making out with him, flipping off the camera, and holding the plastic flamingo that you had just stolen out of a yard

Does puke ruin car paint? Good thing it's raining.

I just watched a woman try to put all the condoms in the condom bowl in her purse. Gay bars rock.

this is probably one of the weirdest shoots ever, fake tattoo and fake belly button piercing. #modellife think I should get a real tattoo?


connivingbird: (nails on chalkboard)

[personal profile] connivingbird 2015-12-07 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
nothing happened. some fans ripped her stage jacket off and i gave her my hoodie to cover her up until we got to her van. we talked about ice cream and then went and got some

it still tastes weird.
connivingbird: (pondering)

[personal profile] connivingbird 2015-12-13 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
don't know. i enjoy flirting but eh after that

yeah yeah hurry up
connivingbird: (ugh food)

[personal profile] connivingbird 2015-12-14 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
who knows?

[He will find Ankh at the breakfast bar, sipping soup. There is a second bowl of soup sitting there with a cover over it to keep it warm and drinks. He doesn't seem to be enjoying it but at least he was eating something, right?]
connivingbird: (gonna stab you)

[personal profile] connivingbird 2015-12-17 09:19 am (UTC)(link)
Morning.

[Okay there, he ate something more then a lettuce leaf, be proud of him. Ankh grabs one of the cans of pop and takes a sip.]

You know, I wonder if it's because of something we're not seeing, them getting booted. I also think that we need to be careful.
connivingbird: (there is no end)

[personal profile] connivingbird 2015-12-20 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
There's been odder ducks in the business.

[He eyes his drink, his nose wrinkling a little bit. Ever since he gained that weird coin - Medal. Core Medal.- things have been tasting off to him. He wasn't sure why but it might just have to do with the slight headache he had been nursing the past day.

Oh well, he was going to need the caffeine boost anyways.]


That isn't what I'm talking about. [Almost as if it has a mind of its own, his tattooed hand made a flicking motion, pointing at him with the fingerpicks gleaming of green and black lacquer.] We need to be careful of acting too weird. Not weird as in rock star weird. Sleeping around and drinking? Acceptable, even if it may cut into practice time.

[Ankh turned and looked at his hand, frowning and setting his pop down to grab it and make it stop with the strange little movements, hissing slightly as he did so. He pressed his thumb against the eye and looked to the side.] I'm going to have to watch it myself. Especially around the manager.
connivingbird: (huh)

[personal profile] connivingbird 2015-12-21 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[The manager wasn't around, not that Ankh knew when he was. It was really weird how at times he can just sneak up on them and other times be as loud as anyone else. Ankh's right hand twitched, fingers curling in before he reached out to grab Kise's collar - not tightly, but that's mainly because he was only doing it to pull him closer.]

The stuff you might have heard from the Pride people, or that strange stuff that you might have seen during the awards thing, or the lights in the basement. Remember the lights?

Weird things, things that don't make sense right now. Stuff that you may suddenly be able to do that you weren't able to before, or memories that don't fit in with what got you into this line of work. Knowing a language you never spoke before, seeing people that you never met before, anything at all different then what we have here, got it?
connivingbird: (you really think)

[personal profile] connivingbird 2015-12-21 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
I don't want to.

[The guttural language he answered in was a close cousin to modern German, but it still sounded natural coming from Ankh. Then there is a slight twist to his lips and a slightly strange trilling sound following the words. He stopped both of them and his hand twisted before he used his left hand to pry it off.]

Stuff like that and this. [He pressed his thumb against the eye tattoo, taking a deep breath.] That kind of stuff we don't need any of management find out about.
connivingbird: (pondering)

[personal profile] connivingbird 2015-12-24 09:09 am (UTC)(link)
Who knows?

[He shrugged, his hand feeling like his hand again and the Core feeling just like a piece of strange metal and glass instead of a second heartbeat. Ankh flexed his fingers, sighed to himself and reached over to pull Kise into a hug.]

Easy, easy. It'll be okay. We'll figure it out just so long as we don't attract attention to it, okay?