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... )
"Kamenashi Kazuya, if you don't go over there and talk to him, I will." Nakamaru declares, then pauses when both Koki and Kame's heads swivel to look at him in confusion. "Uh, well, I mean I'll talk to him for you, not like-" Nakamaru makes an irritated noise as they start snickering at him. "I hate you both," he complains into his drink as the others only laugh harder.
"Nakamaru as your wingman," Koki gasps, pounding the bar with his fist. Kame laughs and leans back a little on his stool. He takes a sip of his drink and glances over the rim at - at himAkanishi Jin, holding the bottle of some sort of drink loosely in his hand, laughing at something someone in his circle of friends said, his head tilting back and all that exposed skin shining even in the dim lighting of the establishment. Kame is in the middle of waffling over whether or not to go over and talk when Koki elbows him and nearly makes Kame slosh his drink all over ( ... )
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