The Hero from Junes
The Hero from Junes
NOT CAPTAIN Ressentiment!★

© everlark

twerkgami:

by おおのいも



kurkoboltsi:

Cool kids with glasses

kurkoboltsi:

Cool kids with glasses


Cooking with Yosuke 

narukamisouji:

yosukeneedstopee:

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Any human being would be accustomed to a best friend’s traits. After one year of being friends with a man named Souji Seta, you would think that Yosuke would be totally indifferent (or at least, used to) to his weird, strange antics.

He keeps a heart-embroidered speedo? It’s okay.

He enjoying the time of his life at the crossdress competition? Its okay.

He keeps some sort of magical girl anime like some sort of guilty pleasure? Its okay.

But now.

In the big city, there he was, in the kitchen in front of his best friend….

Sucking the blood dry off his finger.

With his mouth.

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Souji held onto the other boy’s wrist firmly. It only came as an instinct, knowing that it was the right thing to do on first aid. Souji’s mouth was clamped onto the cut finger to stop the bleeding.

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He doesn’t even notice how awkwardly rigid Yosuke became while he watched him suck off the blood until he flickered his eyes towards him.

After getting most of the blood out, he goes to look for a ban aid to wrap it around the wound.

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“There, that should do it.”

He was speechless. He can feel his face fuming red watching Souji’s tongue lapping and sucking the blood off of him.

And the fact that he’s good looking only made it worse.

"….I’ll be REALLY careful.’

Or Kanji will never hear the end of it.


narukamisouji:

Translation: “Sempai plz notice me.”

#gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay

skullentine:

Thanks, Pal


If you have a crush on me, anonymously tell me why. 


skullentine:

Should have really put it up on Tumblr…


narukamisouji:

yosukeneedstopee:

-and then he cuts himself.

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“…………..Y-Yosuke! Hang on! Stay still!” he grabs for his hand—

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Any human being would be accustomed to a best friend’s traits. After one year of being friends with a man named Souji Seta, you would think that Yosuke would be totally indifferent (or at least, used to) to his weird, strange antics.

He keeps a heart-embroidered speedo? It’s okay.

He enjoying the time of his life at the crossdress competition? Its okay.

He keeps some sort of magical girl anime like some sort of guilty pleasure? Its okay.

But now.

In the big city, there he was, in the kitchen in front of his best friend….

Sucking the blood dry off his finger.

With his mouth.


narukamisouji:

yosukeneedstopee:

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“Sure, no problem.”

Like an obedient brother, he starts peeling off the carrots. To be honest, this isn’t so much of a difficult task. Though now he’s being very careful lest he cuts himself like the last time, thus explaining his indifferent expression as he carefully peeling off the carrot.

He starts to wonder if Souji even had family dinner before this..

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Souji was busy over at the other side of the counter with preparing the marinade and the sauces, unaware of what’s on Yosuke’s mind. His moves were a bit more experienced around the kitchen, having known how to teach himself how to cook since most of the time there wasn’t anyone else at home to cook for him.

He glances over to Yosuke from time to time to check up on him and he notices the concentrated expression his friend had with just peeling the carrots. Amused, Souji secretly smiles at his friend’s determination.

“You’re doing a god job there Yosuke.”

-and then he cuts himself.