oversize: (onehundredfiftyfour.)
五条悟 ɢᴏᴊᴏᴜ "ʙᴀʙʏ ɢɪʀʟ" ꜱᴀᴛᴏʀᴜ ([personal profile] oversize) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop 2025-03-16 11:21 pm (UTC)

( he looks, waits, pleads with the round blue of his eyes, but there's no punishment--well, no outward punishment, as far as he can tell. rather, shouko laughs, and he can't tell if he enjoys it, can't tell if it's something that he should laugh along with, or if it's more that he's the butt of the joke. reflexive, he does at least smile, scrambling for his ego like a sheet to throw up in front of him, a magician quickly rearranging his cards; beaming, he straightens back up again, hands climbing onto his own hips with a laugh.

beaming, he continues-- )
Done! Best licking you'll ever get!

( he stands there for a moment, basking in the sun of his own praise, before he realizes she's offering out the cigarette--he relaxes, reaching into take it between his thumb and forefinger, pinching it to take an experimental breath.

naturally, it comes out in a muffled cough; one hand waves in front of his face, while the other passes the cigarette back as though in disgust. )


Don't have anything else--better to do. ( he wheezes, softly, before he swallows down the dramatics; instead, he drops an arm around shouko's shoulder, casual, as though to both express his interest in coming along and to provide her something of a barrier, in case anyone gets too interested and tries to drag her in along the way. ) Remind me, what are we getting~?

( as if it's somehow his prize to claim. )

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