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     NOIZ DIDN’T       exactly like Aoba. Whenever he saw him and Koujaku walking down the street together smiling bright, or holding hands under the table of bars late night, it was enough to make him sick, and to remind him how lonely he was himself. Indeed he harboured some interest for him still, he was more fascinating than most other people, though for what, he wasn’t sure. It was perhaps because of that interest, that he shows up at Aoba’s house in the wee hours of the morning. His knuckles pound hard against the door several times, before the leans on the doorframe, waiting for an answer. Usually, he would crawl in through he window, but he’s since learnt that doing so would be impolite. He’s making progress. 

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     POLICE WERE      on his trail again. Sirens blare in his ears, red and blue lights dancing on the wet, black pavement. Behind him are the sounds of footsteps and far-off shouting, though he can barely hear that over his own short breaths, as he runs further away, trying to shake off the pigs, though for what, he’s not sure. It wouldn’t matter if he got beat over the head with a baton, or if he was to be locked up in a jail cell for a night or two. All this over some hacking, it was ridiculous. Still though, it would be annoying if he were caught, so he continues running. 

      That is, until, he slams straight into another person. You can’t really blame him, considering how dark it is, with no streetlights lit in the narrow alleyway. Noiz topples over onto the ground, horribly skinning both of his knees and elbows in the process. That probably should have hurt. A couple of curse words are spat out, as he takes a moment to regain himself. An apology would never be said by Noiz, but before he runs away, he looks up, and in the dim light, he recognises him. 

      “--Aoba.” The guy who still owed him a Rhyme match. Although he didn’t exactly like him, it was better to cling to him, rather than have the police find him, even though he had pretty much lost them, although he wouldn’t be able to get home without running into them.“Hide me.” He demands, overlooking Aoba’s shoulder and seeing faint red and bue. 

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      The glance he gave the blonde was sidelong, the peering of stake blue from the corners of his eyes. Mink didn’t reply verbally, not even his universal language of indiscernible grunting. but the gaze seemed to say everything on it’s own. It was both cautionary, and questioning. What did the kid want, and why was he wasting his time?

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     In all honesty, Noiz hadn't expected much of a response. As he had noticed, Mink only spoke when he deemed it necessary, which was pretty fascinating in a way. To consider him a friend would be stretch, even acquaintances seems unlikely, but he is rather interested in his nature. 

     ‟Cat got your tongue?” He asks nonchalantly, leaning on one hand. There isn't anything that he wants from him in particular, only to kill some time, and perhaps learn something new about the old man, something that he hadn't already picked up on. 

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"Those tears don't suit your face."

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Send “Those tears don’t suit your face..” For my Muse’s reaction to Your’s coming up and finding them Crying..

     It wasn’t unusual,

       for Noiz to cry. There was so many things to cry about. His life was a huge fucking mess, and nothing was okay. Crying was a way of relieving some of the stress and hatred that he buried underneath his skin, letting it erupt when he was alone. He wouldn’t let anyone see this vulnerable side of him, it was embarrassing, shameful even. The outside of Noiz seemed emotionless, robotic, but he’s human regardless, even if he didn’t feel as such. It isn’t pain that causes him grief, but rather, thoughts. He thinks about how his parents, the people who should have cared about him, made him feel like the biggest pile of shit in the world. How he’s really only good for a quick fuck and to gather information. How no one really cares about him, they only pretend to. It’s overthinking that makes Noiz cry, and today, thinking was the only thing he was doing. 

         After the victory of yet another Rhyme battle, he finds himself with a welling in his throat, watering of his eyes. There’s another battle nearby soon, so there’s no point in going home. Instead he decides to take a moment to himself, and slips through a narrow alleyway. A quick glance around confirmed there was no other humans around, so he can be pathetic alone. The stench of piss and alcohol clogs his nose as he slides down the grimy wall, tears spilling down his cheek with no attempt made to cease them. A choked sob makes it past his lips, before silence falls. It’s hard to keep quiet when crying, but there’s the risk of being caught sitting in the dirt so he holds in his sobs for when he gets home. His hands are shaking, as he takes a deep inhale. ——Crunch. Noiz sits upright, his head jerking towards the sound. Was someone there? Quickly, he wipes the tears staining his cheeks, the snot under his nose. His eyes scan everywhere, searching for the source, before 

          The realisation sets in. It was Clear. Breathing a sigh, Noiz wipes again at his eye. It’s not the worse person to ever see him like this, but it’s humiliating nonetheless. "Fuck off." He sighs, voice tired.

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Smut Sentence Starters

  • "Beg for it."
  • "I want to fuck you right now."
  • "I’m going to make it hurt."
  • "I’ll make sure you can’t walk tomorrow."
  • "Touch yourself for me."
  • "I’m your Master and you’ll do what I say."
  • "It’s not going to fit!"
  • "I’m the only one that would ever fuck you."
  • "Spread your legs for me."
  • [text] What are you wearing?
  • "Get on your knees."
  • "Did we fuck last night?"
  • "I didn’t know you were so kinky."
  • "I think you need to be spanked."
  • "You look good tied up."
  • "Put on a show for me."
  • "I’m not wearing any underwear."
  • [text] I didn’t mean to send those pictures!
  • "I think the condom broke."
  • "You know you like when I tease you."
  • "You’ve been a bad boy/girl."
  • "We should try adding a third person."
  • "You don’t have to be so gentle."
  • "Wrong hole!"
  • "Bend over."
  • "I’m never getting on my knees for you again."
  • “You’re going to break me.”
  • "Fuck me."
  • "You belong to me."
  • "Harder."
  • "Punish me."
  • "I’m gonna cum!"
#( Uh. Why not. )#nsfw
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   [ A bemused twitch of the lips. He settles his hands on his hips, studying the other for a moment. ]

          Something you needed? [ He’s tempted to add, or are you just here to be a nuisance, but he’s feeling like being more level-headed than he usually is with the blonde. ]

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▇▇▅▅▂▂ ♪ ｊｕｓｔ ｎｏｉｓｅ

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     There's a click of his tongue and a roll of eyes. Already he's irritated, and the old man hasn't even said anything stupid yet. The presence of him alone is pissing Noiz off. With his hands buried in his pocket, he shrugs. 

      "Not really. Just killing time." He refuses to hold eye contact with him, instead focusing on his shoes.

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