THE AKAME MASS COMMENT FICCY THING REDUX! (#1)
It's that time of the year...
Same as last time. You know what to do.
PROMPT. WRITE. PIMP. STALK.
Go!
You can: prompt even if you don't plan to write; prompt/write any rating from g to nc-17; prompt/write drama incarnations of akame. you don't need to be prompted to write ;)
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Same as last time. You know what to do.
PROMPT. WRITE. PIMP. STALK.
Go!
You can: prompt even if you don't plan to write; prompt/write any rating from g to nc-17; prompt/write drama incarnations of akame. you don't need to be prompted to write ;)
This entry:→ Is always second from the top ( Read more... )
“You wouldn’t have come if I had. More to the point.” She twists in Kame’s direction rolling her eyes, still practically lying over surface, “They’re like the only band on campus. Who else would be playing? Oh my God,” Erika mumbles, her eyes back on stage where Akanishi Jin is now bent over, picking at a pedal, his guitar dangling dangerously close to the stage floor, his tight black jeans stretching over his ass, strategically positioned, his back to the crowd. There is a series of predictable wolf whistles before Akanishi straightens and turns around, dragging a hand through his tousled rock star hairdo, flashing a wide grin.
Kame scowls into his beer.
“Oh- Oh, he is so sexy,” Erika moans ( ... )
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I don't know. Have you? It's alright if you do it again though. I will gracefully accept your feelings.
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