THE AKAME MASS COMMENT FICCY THING

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Prompt. Write. Stalk. Pimp.
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part 1

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skdfjasdfjsa Okay. This was written fairly late at night and does not sound nearly as good as it first did when I was writing it. BUT I TRIED OK.

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It was a strange relationship that they had worked out. That is, if it could even be called a relationship. Anyone else would call it more of an agreement; an exchange. Still, Miroku called it a relationship. He didn’t want to make it sound cheap or dirty. (Though it probably was, though it really was.) There was nothing he could say, nothing he could do to justify his attraction to one Odagiri Ryu.

It made him feel sick sometimes, how much he enjoyed it. There wasn’t much to it, apparently. Just Ryu’s hand on him (in him sometimes, only if Miroku begged, words of self-loathing and so much lust) and a flick of the wrist. But it wasn’t technique. Miroku wanted Ryu. He wanted whatever he could get and he would take it all like a starved beggar