Me + You locked in my ROOM.
1. 24/7 Sex
2. Toying with you
3. Talk
4. Make-out
5. Kiss
6. Cuddle
7. Enjoy each other’s company
8. Hugs
9. Make me a sex slave
10. Paint my body green
11. Movie
12. make out with my hand-mouth thingy
13. Sex sex sex sex
14. Teasing THEN sex
15. Cake THEN sex
16. Cake o3o
17. Make cookies BITCH
18. Unicorn ;D
19. Hump
20. Rape
(Source: pyromaniacaxel)
@tsukimiya-ringo
When the teacher had caught the blond’s eyes skim over the papers, he placed his hands over the desk and pushed himself to stand, invading the casanova’s personal space for just and instant. “Oh, then Ringo-chan if you please, Ren-Ren,” Even though there was his bright, bubbling smile plastered on his face, there was something that seemed tense, made the air thick with something like sarcasm.
Leaning back, the cross-dressing idol looked over the taller male. Of course, practically everyone in the school knew of his reputation and the teachers were no exception. “To talk? That’s certainly surprising; I can’t be that interesting to someone like you.” Because, as much as his looks could fool some, he was indeed a male under that baggy sweater.
“You need my opinion?” For a moment, he seemed genuinely surprised but in an instant that smile that had the most subtle touch of cruelty under it was back. “Mm, is it love advice? You know, I’m sure you wouldn’t have so much trouble if you didn’t break so many hearts. It’s not very nice~!”
At the sudden invasion of his space, the male almost took a half step back before realizing that he needed to stand his ground if he was to get anywhere with this psuedo-confession. He shuddered and met that look, that smile, eyes faintly narrowed at the sarcastic air invading the world around them. He chuckled and chose to lean closer instead of away as he smirked.
“Alright, Ringo-chan.”
The words rolled off his tongue in a hungry purr as his eyes flicked across the clothed form in a practiced glance, meant to make the other feel as though they were being stripped. He was used to the once over and the disdain from others. He was always talked about. He was used to that. “You’re plenty interesting, Ringo-chan. There’s no need to think you aren’t.”
The pink-haired male was pretty and didn’t make his nose wrinkle when he stood near to him. An amused snort left him as the other brought up his ‘love life’ with such cruelty in his tone. “I do nothing those girls don’t like. Besides, it is love advice. It’s terrible. There’s someone I’m interested in, but.. I feel my reputation has preceded me. As well as I feel they may be..attached.”
He at least had some morals.
(Source: jinguujiren)
jinguujiren asked: Long time, no see, My Sunflower. I hope that I haven’t made you miss me too terribly.
Y-you’re joking, right? I didn’t miss you at all.
And you know I hate that nickname.
Ha. That kind of reaction tells me all kinds of things.
I know that you may hate it, but it’s my special nickname for you. Unless you’d rather I just called you Saya-chan.
@tsukimiya-ringo
The room was quiet aside from the fluttering of pages, the slight humming under his breath or even a bit of clicking from his heels under the table. Eyes were focused on the work but maybe a chuckle would leave him, deeper then usual now that he was alone.
However, he froze when the door clicked shut, raising his head to see the male who seemed to be looking at him like he was something to eat.
“Ren-Ren~” He started, but found his voice a but lower then he would have liked. After clearing his throat, he shoved more pep into his tone. “You know, though I’m not your teacher you can just call me Ringo-sensei. Oh! But you certainly came in here for something, didn’t you? How can I help you?”
Though, with the expression on Jinguuji’s face, had to have a masked smile of his own. Of course he had ideas of what he was thinking; Ringo wasn’t completely oblivious to all these incidents.
Those deep chuckles were what betrayed him the most, betrayed the simple non-secret of his sex and he enjoyed that. Maybe that was what drew him in the most. The fact that Ringo was feminine without being a woman. Sudden predator’s instincts rose again as he lifted his head to see the way the blond moved through the room.
His smirk stayed full and warm on his lips, inviting and flirtatious. He moved to stand before the desk, peeking over to see the papers scattered there, names he recognized. Hijirikawa’s stood out to him the most at first before he saw the Little Lamb’s and others. However, his eyes flicked up to meet the other blue pair as he enjoyed the other’s voice.
“Ah. Then why don’t I just call you Ringo, if we’re choosing to be so informal. As for why I came in here. I want to talk to you. Is that a crime?” He chuckled and moved to lean against the desk, considering sitting on it for a moment. That smile of his.. It didn’t seem entirely real.
Had he been found out?
“Well, your opinion would be helpful too. It’s not often I can talk with someone feminine without them pawing all over me.”
(Source: jinguujiren)
@tsukimiya-ringo
The blond stood outside of the classroom, lounging in a comfortable sort of way and peeking through the door at the pink-haired, cross dressing idol as he graded papers. It had been a rather short class, no doubt his long-winded teacher would still be lecturing on some thing or another. He probably would have fallen asleep.
Still, this classroom was emptied out now except for the male at his desk.
So the wolf found this was his time to stalk his prey.
He’d been watching the other for a long while: side-long glances, small conversations while one or the other stood near to each other, perhaps even an accidental brush that was easy to blame on his own teacher. He teased and flirted, just like he would have any woman even though he knew that the other was male.
Truthfully, women bothered him. They smelled… odd. They were noisy. They were annoying. They were just.. no more than distractions and easy sources of attention for him.
Entering the empty classroom, the male closed the door firmly behind him and headed towards the other at his desk with almost a predatory grace.
He was on the prowl.
He stood in front of the desk, blue eyes sparkling for a moment as a smirk curved his lips while he watched the idol.
“Hello, Tsukimiya-sensei.”
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