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Jake slightly furrows his brows in reaction to the loud slam of the door, but any and all noise of the building quickly becomes very difficult to focus on.
One, because the locked door of the single-occupancy bathroom muffles all sounds of background music, clinking glasses, and happy drinkers.
And two, because Rooster’s suddenly crowding into his space, and Jake finds it considerably harder to think coherently with Rooster’s hands pushing into his shoulders as his lips skim over his.
It could also be the alcohol, contributing to his growing loss of rationality. But Jake also kind of likes the way that Rooster tastes like beer.
So, whatever, it takes a suicide mission for them to act civil.
It takes three drinks for them to act like a lot more.
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Rooster blinks. “And you came to me for this?”
Hangman shrugs, like, if he has any of the same worries, he’s letting them slide off his shoulders and fall to the floor with no care in the world. “Javy won’t give up his trip to Hawaii with his girlfriend for me,” he says, lazily. “But you have nothing else going on this summer, right?”
And Rooster pauses because he kind of has a strong point.
“Just a week?” Rooster asks.
“Just a week,” Hangman confirms.
Rooster breathes out, and Hangman tacks on a, “Please?” with that stupid, sweet-talking smile. And Rooster decides that maybe a pool and a Texan sun is worth acting like he’s dating Jake Seresin in the shade.
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He holds up a large brown paper bag, drawing Bradley’s eyes. Hangman shakes it as if it contains all of Bradley’s answers.
“Bandages,” Hangman tells him, shrugging again. Inadvertently, Bradley reaches up and runs his fingers over the creased gauze on his neck. “Nurse said you should change them every 24 hours, starting tonight. Supplies in the bag.”
“That’s something I can do myself,” Bradley responds, trying to pour as much assertiveness as he can into the statement. He thinks, maybe, if he meets Hangman at the same level of confidence he’s been showcasing, Hangman will feel threatened enough to leave. But Hangman, as nothing ever rattles him, stands unperturbed.
“Even the ones on your back?” Hangman asks, still lazy, yet never missing a beat.
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from the waves to the sun by jireusang
Fandoms: プロジェクトセカイ カラフルステージ!| Project SEKAI COLORFUL STAGE! (Video Game)
12 Jun 2024
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“Can I kiss you?” Toya suddenly asks, and Akito swears his heart tries to jump out of his chest. Though his pulse had slowed since coming back to the shore, it very easily, and very rapidly skyrockets again.
Akito’s hand freezes on Toya’s cheek. His eyes are soft and bright, and Akito hopes they don’t notice the heat he starts to feel on his face. He blames it on the sun, overhead.
“Yeah,” he says, trying to keep his voice steady. He already feels a little flustered; he doesn’t need to sound shaky, too. “‘Course, Toya.” He almost whispers his partner’s name.
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akito and toya's beach day, a celebration of the first day of summer, where they end up figuring each other out. after facing some fears, of course.
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what i'd rather be doing by jireusang
Fandoms: プロジェクトセカイ カラフルステージ!| Project SEKAI COLORFUL STAGE! (Video Game)
02 Jun 2024
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“Sorry,” Akito chokes out a bit. He tries to laugh a little when he says it, hoping it’ll lift the mood. He really hopes Toya can’t see the heat he can feel on his face.
“It’s okay.” Toya breathes in. “We can… We can do your thing, if you want,” Toya says, softer than his natural voice already is. Softer like he’s… Softer because he’s… And Akito then notices the slight pink hue that sits under Toya’s mole, sits on his cheeks like a leaf floating on a pond.
“No, yeah,” Akito says; he’s pretty sure it comes out all breathless and rushed—it does kind of feel like he’s been punched in the gut, to be honest. “Let’s do my thing,” he manages.
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what would akito rather be doing than studying quadratics for finals? making out??? toya can make that happen...

