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for my messiah ❤️
Nov. 2nd, 2019 10:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
yumenope ( he hasn’t quite adjusted to having guests, yet. while his editors have been notorious for dropping in to visibly check-in on deadlines, guests for the sake of conversation have been limited since arriving in the city from his smaller, closer knit hometown. it’s an adjustment.
ramuda is a whirlwind and brings snacks and projects and conversation topics that fill the empty space of his apartment with life. while mostly artificial, it’s better than the desolation he’s forced himself into the past two years or so.
but with dice, it’s unpredictable and wild and energy gentaro isn’t quite familiar with. dice doesn’t bring pretenses or reason or snacks or anything. dice just brings himself — and his terrible luck — and oddly, gentaro thinks the walls breathe even more when he’s here.
it’s an adjustment getting used to another’s company, especially when he’s only down to a single layer on both his chest and legs. while he isn’t shy or concerned about his figure, or having others see him, it’s still so odd for someone to be around enough to see.
and while most of gentaro’s free time is spent nosing through novels or blogs, he’s now sitting on his couch, with a bowl of instant popcorn from the convenience store down the block, the lights turned off, and his mostly unused television glowing with life. what a turn for a friday night. )
Are you certain you aren’t just broke and this is an elaborate scheme to hide that?
ramuda is a whirlwind and brings snacks and projects and conversation topics that fill the empty space of his apartment with life. while mostly artificial, it’s better than the desolation he’s forced himself into the past two years or so.
but with dice, it’s unpredictable and wild and energy gentaro isn’t quite familiar with. dice doesn’t bring pretenses or reason or snacks or anything. dice just brings himself — and his terrible luck — and oddly, gentaro thinks the walls breathe even more when he’s here.
it’s an adjustment getting used to another’s company, especially when he’s only down to a single layer on both his chest and legs. while he isn’t shy or concerned about his figure, or having others see him, it’s still so odd for someone to be around enough to see.
and while most of gentaro’s free time is spent nosing through novels or blogs, he’s now sitting on his couch, with a bowl of instant popcorn from the convenience store down the block, the lights turned off, and his mostly unused television glowing with life. what a turn for a friday night. )
Are you certain you aren’t just broke and this is an elaborate scheme to hide that?
