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OPEN SEASON 2.
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2. provide a prompt.
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☛ i like to think at least one of my three tumblrs has something interesting. (be warned that all three blogs contain nsfw material, including porn.)
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3. gotta go fast.
I pray for Tsukki's sanity daily
[He locks the door but frowns, wondering if there's any point to it because of the hole in it.]
So what if he notices? I broke it, I replaced it! Hell, I'm buying him NEW door! This one started to get moldy on the edges. He should be thanking me!
i mean if he's rooming with bokuto he's already made a mistake
[ tsukishima sighs. ]
Let's go. The bus will be here soon.
but he gets free sweets so :D
Yeah.. You're right. As always. [More pouting and heavy huffing as they walk towards bus station-] Can't wait to have my own place. It will have a Jacuzzi and big crystal thing with water lights in it and big couches and owl designs EVERYWHERE!
BUT ALSO A BROKEN DOOR
[ "big crystal thing with water lights"? at least the owl designs sound accurate. tsukishima leads the way down to the bus stop, knowing that bokuto will follow eventually. ]
yes well... there ARE minor inconveniences xD
What? You won't? [He sounds really sad.] But- but-! You have to! [He runs forward and turns to walk backwards so he can face Tsukishima-] I can't do life without you!
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I can't live in a house filled with owl decorations.
[ not even arguing the "i can't do life without you"... the hole in the door is enough proof. ]
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[Maybe a fossil or two? He's all up for it, he think's it's cool and he'd put it in big, glass case for all to marvel at.]
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[ to tsukishima, at least. he's envisioning giant dinosaur sculptures in his head along with owl decals, and it clashes awfully even in his imagination. ]
And tacky. Like you, Bokuto-san.
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[He kind of... got really used to making coffee for Tsukishima in the morning and then sitting together at the kitchen counter, booing the weatherman.]
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[ though bokuto isn't actually as messy as his behavior had lead tsukishima to believe before they'd started cohabitating, he can still poke fun at him. ]
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[He actually sounds worried now. He knows there's a stray sock here and there and maybe a shirt, but he keeps sink clean! And there's no hair dye mess in bathroom!]
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[ tsukishima kicks back on the bench at the bus stop, crossing his legs at the ankles. ]
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[He caught you Tsukki don't even try to lie about it. Bokuto leans on bench's backrest and sighs.]
Besides, I really like you being my roommate. It's fun with you.
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[ but bokuto's right, he leaves his clothes around the apartment too. he lets the topic go for now. ]
Well, talk to me if you ever actually want to move out.
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The bus stops and Bokuto jumps-] Ohh! Bus is here!
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By the way, are we getting dinner? We have the dessert. [Will the door force them to have ramen for dinner?]
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[ tsukishima knows for a fact that they have some, at least, and rice to cook. he's more interested in the dessert, to be honest. ]
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[He can't really remember. There's ramen, he knows that for sure. Maybe there's some piece of meat. He can hope. And of course, the cake. Well, he'll manage.]
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[ there's a smile on his face, even though it might not be the nicest of expressions. ]
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[Because meat! And barbecue! You can't just ignore that! And yes, he is staring at Tsukishima's face a bit. He likes all the smiles, sue him.]
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[ tsukishima looks back at bokuto, used to the staring by now. ]
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Hmmmm I don't knooow. I saw you marathon some documentaries and eat few pieces of cake once.
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[ tsukishima remembers this with slight disgust. ]
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[He felt like a pregnant woman at one point.]
You can eat this one all by yourself.
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