I can waste time too

[hatethecoffee]

ALLEN. Creepy freak!! Stop writing perverted things about my little sister!!

So, to waste time procrastinate be productive, I decided to start planning the Halloween party for the Black Order. So Exorcists, scientists, people-- GIVE ME IDEAS. I can't think of this on my own, I'm far too lazy busy

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[hatethekomrin]

I can't wait till the Halloween party. ^__^ I bet it'll be a lot of fun.

I dunno what I'm going to be yet! Do you have any ideas, nii-san?

[hatethecoffee]

Of course it will. It means NO WORK.

Hmmm... nope.

[kandaxx]

... How fun. Only, not really.

[hatethecoffee]

OF COURSE IT WILL BE FUN!!

[kandaxx]

For you, maybe.

[hatethecoffee]

FOR YOU TOO.

[limning]

They enter the party with matching costumes.

It is the first thing Allen sees, eyes unable to move from the brightly coloured patches of fabric sewn together haphazardly and frills locating at almost every possible surface on the dress.

Allen tightens the grip on his glass, tearing his gaze away as he feels Rinali's embarrassed gaze on him, fidgeting for a moment before standing and walking further away to where Jerry is.

Komui seems to be having a great time, Allen notes with slight curiosity of how he even got his hands on such hideous fabric. But Allen could not even imagine what Komui would do-- maybe take patches of everyone's boxers to sew it together.

It does not take long for Allen to realize something, though.

He hides a smile behind his glass of juice, eyes on Komui's bandaged fingers and immediately knew why Rinali did not protest.

[hatethecoffee]

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why are you writing that.

[limning]

To make you think that I am more creepy. I'm trying. Is it working. :o

[hatethecoffee]

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freak.

[limning]

:( I guess no more fic with the edit then.

[limning]

It is wrong and he shouldn't be thinking like this.

His hands drag across her lithe body, feeling the glide of muscles under her soft skin and beating heart just slightly above her left breast.

They kiss and kiss and kiss, and the sweat between them is cool, but they do not notice, producing more heat with each thrust and friction with skin sliding against skin.

This sin he can never wash off, and destined since he had set his eyes on her.

His sin is his happiness.

And he will never let go of her.

Never his sister.

Never Rinali.

[hatethecoffee]

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[hatethecoffee]

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[hatethecoffee]

PERVERT.