[Badou snorts] Well you certainly ain't no Freddie Jones, yourself- weeeeelll....[That'd make Tamaki Daphne....SHIT. Maybe it isn't a spiritual thing so much as a danger zoooooone, animal instincts sort of thing, but he sees the nostril flare and the short hairs at the nape of his neck are definitely on end. For good reason, because computer calloused fingers pluck Badou's cigarette from between orangutan lips and THREW IT ON THE GROUUUNNNNDDD! Like the static of a tv right before the ghosts cum knocking on your asshole, Badou can only stare, open mouthed, the teens words ringing along with tinnitus within his ears.]
That cuntin' right, boss? [The raspy wheeze that leaves Badou's mouth is a tad scary, a mad grin across his lips, head cocked to one side as he reaches for Kyouya's face, removes his glasses, and promptly tucks them into his pants] I think now's the time to put some of that ass stuffin' trainin' to twerk an fix that lazy eyes of yours, yeah? Fair trade off, teamwork buildin' exercize. [Kyouya would be paying for more cigarettes]
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(uHM what kind of establishment do you think this is, girl scouts? aint no refunds, brah)
19/4/13 00:13 (UTC)Maybe it isn't a spiritual thing so much as a danger zoooooone, animal instincts sort of thing, but he sees the nostril flare and the short hairs at the nape of his neck are definitely on end. For good reason, because computer calloused fingers pluck Badou's cigarette from between orangutan lips and THREW IT ON THE GROUUUNNNNDDD!
Like the static of a tv right before the ghosts cum knocking on your asshole, Badou can only stare, open mouthed, the teens words ringing along with tinnitus within his ears.]
That cuntin' right, boss? [The raspy wheeze that leaves Badou's mouth is a tad scary, a mad grin across his lips, head cocked to one side as he reaches for Kyouya's face, removes his glasses, and promptly tucks them into his pants] I think now's the time to put some of that ass stuffin' trainin' to twerk an fix that lazy eyes of yours, yeah? Fair trade off, teamwork buildin' exercize. [Kyouya would be paying for more cigarettes]