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“Obviously you're sick if you're refusing food.” Yoshida laughed and cautiously approached him. He slowly reached out his hand and let it rest on Denji's forehead. Feverish, hot and sweaty, he leaned into the touch. Despite knowing better, Yoshida moved in closer, until he could whisper into Denji's ear. “How are you stupid enough to come out here if you know your heat is starting?"
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Yoshida finds Denji just as he's about to start his heat cycle, and offers to help him out...cause that's what friends are for, right? -
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“For the longest time, I was no one. People looked past me, through me. And it was fine that way, I had gotten used to the isolation, the silence, my own company.” Asa tried to not stumble over her words and she held onto the hem off her skirt just to feel anything else but her own sweaty hands, eyes fixed to the ground.
“But then you were there constantly. You saw me. You hurt me. But you saw me. I don't care if you beat the crap out of me every day and call me a stupid slut for the rest of my life, just…keep paying attention to me!”Ah, I just said something really embarrassing, didn't I?
--------------------------------The new girl at school gave Asa brief hope of making a new friend- Until she threatened and hurt her, over and over. But still, why can't she stay away?
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“What’s going on?”
Mithrun uncrossed his arms and pointed to his prosthetic eye. “My wound needs to be cleaned.”
Of course this cleared up next to nothing.-----
In the middle of worrying about where Mithrun is going to go now that his mission is over, Kabru gets tasked with doing wound care on his prosthetic eye. They both get carried away. -
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“What’s the meaning of this?”
Hisoka's eyes flutter open, first in a burst of anger and surprise from being woken, but as he scans Illumis face, he relaxes and smiles at him. “Mmh, ‘lumi, what’re you doing here?”
“You send me an SOS and-” Hisoka opens his mouth again to interrupt, but a sudden and unmistakable stench hits Illumi in waves and he harshly thrusts the man's head against the mattress. “-you reek of alcohol.”
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Hisoka sends Illumi a drunken booty call, and reaps what he sows. -
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She shifts under the blanket again, though the friction on the bare skin of her legs feels like sandpaper. She kicks the blanket to the floor, next to the discarded pillow.
“You’re starting to piss me off, go to sleep!”
“I can’t! I’ve tried everything! Everything is uncomfortable and too loud or too quiet and too hot or too cold. And you’re not helping!”
“Have you tried rubbing one out?”
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In which Asa can't sleep, and Yoru thinks to teach her one easy way to tire yourself out.
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