lmao i cant believe im responsible for making this a thing its hard!!! skating is more about doing id send you videos but you need to pay attention to where youre going
[ see, this? this is one of the reasons nisaka suggested the hospital in the first place... mustering up all his patience, nisaka draws in a deep breath and tries to enunciate this as best as he can: ]
Will you see a professional?
[ sure, popping a shoulder back into place isn't exactly rocket science here, but is nisaka willing to risk fucking up reki's shoulder even more? not really!! ]
[ it works. it's greatly assisted by the fact that langa looks exactly like what a prince should be in all the best fairy tales: handsome and strong and so devoted that even reki with all of his hangups can't ignore it. he can feel langa's gaze lingering on his lips, which makes him reflexively run his tongue over the bottom one, for a moment quiet, entranced, able to do nothing but look back at him as something warm and comfortable blooms in his chest.
ughhhh, he must look so lame. it's one thing to flirt and make out with your best friend, but needing him the way reki needs him, like every breath he takes without langa there is just a dying gasp, that's too much. ]
Shut up.
[ he's grinning despite himself, leaning in, reaching up with hands that still don't know how to be steady when it feels so much like langa should swat him away. that doesn't happen of course; his fingers just slide into langa's silky, smooth hair and his gravity exhausts all of reki's inhibitions like it always does, drawing him nearer. ]
If you found me dead, you'd pass out like a total chump. But I'll, uh... [ his lashes lower, as if that'll shield him from the embarrassment of saying this out loud. ] I'll take the kiss, if it's still on the table.
[ if only reki can read through langa's mind and discover how 90% of his thoughts are filled with reki this and reki that, his best friend would quickly learn that the last thing langa would see him as is "lame." such blasphemy would never even cross his mind. maybe then, reki would realize how wonderful he truly is, or at least see himself through the lens of someone who would willingly pluck every single star out of the night sky for him.
with reki's dextrous fingers carding through his hair, langa leans into the touch like a giant cat in need of affection. the manner of which reki's lashes fan over his cheeks has langa absolutely mesmerized, desire quickly filling him as he gazes back at his best friend like he means to devour reki whole. ]
I'm almost hurt you'd think I would pass out instead of try to resuscitate you... but you're right about one thing. I'm a total chump for you. [ he leans in even closer, shortening their distance until he can feel reki's breath ghosting over his own lips.
he pauses, realizing one last thing. ]
Did you lock your door? [ he asks, causing their lips to brush ever so slightly, his steady gaze unwavering. if they were going to make-out, which langa would see to it that they do, he would rather not have any part of it interrupted. ]
[ he thinks of saying something about the very canadian addendum to that text, but fuck it. the better option is to get his shit together, shove it all into a backpack, and hop on his board. now it's his turn to break his ass and a heroic number of traffic laws getting to langa's place in record time, where he pauses outside the door, digging his phone out of his pocket so that he can shoot off a text. (it still feels weird to knock after all the sneaking out they do.) ]
[ When Reki doesn’t respond, Langa is filled with twin thoughts: excitement at having done as his boyfriend asked (he’s going to think of Reki as such in his mind despite the conversation they just had) as well as concern that he’d gone too far. Calling Reki a slut was hardly tame in his mind, and wasn’t at all as he saw him; if Reki liked it, though, who is he to judge? Maybe it will even be hot once they try it together. After all, he likes everything about Reki so far, and everything they’ve done, so it stands to reason that he’ll like this, too.
The text makes him roll his eyes but smile as he walks to the door and opens it. He tries to keep his face as emotionless as possible, looking down at Reki through his bangs, but it’s hard not to look at him with absolute adoration. Stepping aside, he nods his head to gesture that Reki should come in. ] Come in.
[ it's early morning and reki's barely even awake, but that doesn't matter. there's something solid and warm beneath him, a paradise of heat and sensation, and all he wants is more of it. he blindly noses against it, spreads his legs wide and grinds his hips into it, moaning softly as nothing but the best and warmest feelings come flooding in. he'd fall right back asleep, just like this, but then that wonderful heat is shifting beneath him and he realizes, heart pounding as his eyes open just enough to see, that it's someone else.
not just someone else—langa. it's not like this is the first time they've fallen asleep together, not even the first time he woke himself up dry-fucking his sleeping body (oops), but it is different now. with the haze of sleep half-removed, he can feel more than just the good—he's sore too, not like "skated all night at S sore." like hit by a train sore, his muscles aching everywhere, including places he'd rather not think of now. really hard to forget now exactly what they did last night when he can still feel the evidence of it every time he moves, so it's okay, right?
either way, he's in a mood. it's not like last night, when he wanted what he wanted and nothing more—now he wants to drag himself all over langa's body and nuzzle right against him. he wants to be close and smothered, wants to work his hands all over langa's body and just purr about it, squirming and writhing in this languid, dreamy way. it feels so, so extraordinarily good that he feels guilty about it anyway, no matter what transpired last night, so he wriggles his way up to langa's ear, panting hotly against it, pulling at the lobe with his teeth. ]
[ the slight movement beside him does cause langa to shift slightly on the bed, but other than that, he remains absolutely dead to the world. his body had been fully sapped from last night's excitement, so it's no surprise that he would be sleeping like a log for the rest of the evening and the early morning after.
it's only when a hot breath ghosts over his ear, teeth tugging at his lobe that causes a tired groan to rumble from his chest. he barely catches the demand—but definitely recognizes whose voice those words belong to. the next thing he senses as his body slowly rouses from its deep slumber is that it's extremely warm in his room. not warm in the disgusting, sticky kind of way, but the kind of warmth he wants to remain cocooned and snuggled into. other than reki's voice, the comforting heat should have been an obvious indicator that he isn't in his own bedroom; he usually has his AC knocked down to a degree comparable to canada's normal temperature. while deducing his current location, memories from last night start trickling into his mind and helpfully supplies him with the answer. ]
Reki.
[ his voice comes out hoarse and low, and the arms that he has wound around a warm body tightens just a bit before relaxing. ah, right. they went to sleep together naked, so of course, they're going to wake up naked as well. langa really appreciates this discovery, his hands moving on their own, tracing over the smooth plane of reki's back down to the swell of his plump ass. out of habit, langa gives it a light squeeze.
best wake-up call ever? hell. yeah.
cracking one eye open, the first thing langa sees is a blurry image of red. he turns his head to the side, vision slowly clearing until he's met with a really nice, and dare he say, desperate look on reki's face. langa's still drowsy as fuck though, body and mind not having fully awakened yet, so with a lick of his lips, all he manages next is a soft smile and a languorous: ]
[ there, the end. nothing more needs to be said and nothing really needed to be said in the first place.
just the problem with not talking is the anger keeps pouring in and in and in until he's shaking. how qi fang can be so calm when everything is so infuriating is fucking unfathomable. ]
[ suddenly he isn't quite so hungry anymore. the lone nugget that'd been in his hand gets tossed back into its little box, and he leans back with a sigh, fixing reki with a stare. ]
What's going on? Have I given you a reason to doubt me or something?
[ it's hard to believe just moments ago they'd been all tangled up in each other, but it seems like the moment they walked out there had been a shift in the air. ]
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lmao
i cant believe im responsible for making this a thing
its hard!!! skating is more about doing
id send you videos but you need to pay attention to where youre going
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[ ah. this is going to be about as fun as crash-landing in that bush. just as casually as possible: ]
I need you to shove my shoulder as hard as you can.
[ here, he'll even crouch down to shorty-size. ]
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Will you see a professional?
[ sure, popping a shoulder back into place isn't exactly rocket science here, but is nisaka willing to risk fucking up reki's shoulder even more? not really!! ]
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[ it works. it's greatly assisted by the fact that langa looks exactly like what a prince should be in all the best fairy tales: handsome and strong and so devoted that even reki with all of his hangups can't ignore it. he can feel langa's gaze lingering on his lips, which makes him reflexively run his tongue over the bottom one, for a moment quiet, entranced, able to do nothing but look back at him as something warm and comfortable blooms in his chest.
ughhhh, he must look so lame. it's one thing to flirt and make out with your best friend, but needing him the way reki needs him, like every breath he takes without langa there is just a dying gasp, that's too much. ]
Shut up.
[ he's grinning despite himself, leaning in, reaching up with hands that still don't know how to be steady when it feels so much like langa should swat him away. that doesn't happen of course; his fingers just slide into langa's silky, smooth hair and his gravity exhausts all of reki's inhibitions like it always does, drawing him nearer. ]
If you found me dead, you'd pass out like a total chump. But I'll, uh... [ his lashes lower, as if that'll shield him from the embarrassment of saying this out loud. ] I'll take the kiss, if it's still on the table.
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with reki's dextrous fingers carding through his hair, langa leans into the touch like a giant cat in need of affection. the manner of which reki's lashes fan over his cheeks has langa absolutely mesmerized, desire quickly filling him as he gazes back at his best friend like he means to devour reki whole. ]
I'm almost hurt you'd think I would pass out instead of try to resuscitate you... but you're right about one thing. I'm a total chump for you. [ he leans in even closer, shortening their distance until he can feel reki's breath ghosting over his own lips.
he pauses, realizing one last thing. ]
Did you lock your door? [ he asks, causing their lips to brush ever so slightly, his steady gaze unwavering. if they were going to make-out, which langa would see to it that they do, he would rather not have any part of it interrupted. ]
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forgot to say it in my last tag but thank you for moving us here sdkjfh 💕
i got you anytime friend 💜
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[ he thinks of saying something about the very canadian addendum to that text, but fuck it. the better option is to get his shit together, shove it all into a backpack, and hop on his board. now it's his turn to break his ass and a heroic number of traffic laws getting to langa's place in record time, where he pauses outside the door, digging his phone out of his pocket so that he can shoot off a text. (it still feels weird to knock after all the sneaking out they do.) ]
im here w that dick u ordered
hell yeah
The text makes him roll his eyes but smile as he walks to the door and opens it. He tries to keep his face as emotionless as possible, looking down at Reki through his bangs, but it’s hard not to look at him with absolute adoration. Stepping aside, he nods his head to gesture that Reki should come in. ] Come in.
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isthat what u wanna be
[ yeah, no. first rule of being a teenager: don't ask questions you don't wanna hear the answer to. delete delete delete. ]
ok ok ok fine
ill refrain for ur sake
for now
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even (especially) if it's exactly what you mean. ]
But you know
Feel free to keep sending me other kinds of pictures
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not just someone else—langa. it's not like this is the first time they've fallen asleep together, not even the first time he woke himself up dry-fucking his sleeping body (oops), but it is different now. with the haze of sleep half-removed, he can feel more than just the good—he's sore too, not like "skated all night at S sore." like hit by a train sore, his muscles aching everywhere, including places he'd rather not think of now. really hard to forget now exactly what they did last night when he can still feel the evidence of it every time he moves, so it's okay, right?
either way, he's in a mood. it's not like last night, when he wanted what he wanted and nothing more—now he wants to drag himself all over langa's body and nuzzle right against him. he wants to be close and smothered, wants to work his hands all over langa's body and just purr about it, squirming and writhing in this languid, dreamy way. it feels so, so extraordinarily good that he feels guilty about it anyway, no matter what transpired last night, so he wriggles his way up to langa's ear, panting hotly against it, pulling at the lobe with his teeth. ]
Langa... Wake up.
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it's only when a hot breath ghosts over his ear, teeth tugging at his lobe that causes a tired groan to rumble from his chest. he barely catches the demand—but definitely recognizes whose voice those words belong to. the next thing he senses as his body slowly rouses from its deep slumber is that it's extremely warm in his room. not warm in the disgusting, sticky kind of way, but the kind of warmth he wants to remain cocooned and snuggled into. other than reki's voice, the comforting heat should have been an obvious indicator that he isn't in his own bedroom; he usually has his AC knocked down to a degree comparable to canada's normal temperature. while deducing his current location, memories from last night start trickling into his mind and helpfully supplies him with the answer. ]
Reki.
[ his voice comes out hoarse and low, and the arms that he has wound around a warm body tightens just a bit before relaxing. ah, right. they went to sleep together naked, so of course, they're going to wake up naked as well. langa really appreciates this discovery, his hands moving on their own, tracing over the smooth plane of reki's back down to the swell of his plump ass. out of habit, langa gives it a light squeeze.
best wake-up call ever? hell. yeah.
cracking one eye open, the first thing langa sees is a blurry image of red. he turns his head to the side, vision slowly clearing until he's met with a really nice, and dare he say, desperate look on reki's face. langa's still drowsy as fuck though, body and mind not having fully awakened yet, so with a lick of his lips, all he manages next is a soft smile and a languorous: ]
M'ning, cutie.
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those are things i already do
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Wear my jersey next time we fuck
Actually
Come visit me in the locker room after a game
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[ luckily reki really can't say shit when he's sleep-humping langa in another thread. so. ]
yeah youve always been pretty obvious bro
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Good.
[ there, the end. nothing more needs to be said and nothing really needed to be said in the first place.
just the problem with not talking is the anger keeps pouring in and in and in until he's shaking. how qi fang can be so calm when everything is so infuriating is fucking unfathomable. ]
I doubt that, but fine. Whatever you say.
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What's going on? Have I given you a reason to doubt me or something?
[ it's hard to believe just moments ago they'd been all tangled up in each other, but it seems like the moment they walked out there had been a shift in the air. ]
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cool cool make sure u get urself something nice doll
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fyes he's gonna b the goodest most viralest boy
& jellybean said hell make a good guard dog too he told me his dad bit a cop
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I would personally fistfight God Himself for this child
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cause i'm a sap
MY HEART 😭😭
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what happened
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[ who cares if he got the name wrong. ]
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