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[div style="width: 310px; font-family: verdana; color: #B07224; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]BROKEN, RUINED, DEAD.
//nothing's better than an oni who's a stuttering tsundere mess, also human au but still canon.
[member=1414]alexander.[/member]
Onision wasn't sure how to do this. I mean, he had read in a few shoujo manga that you just had to outright ask someone out, if you liked them. He was still unsure about his feelings completely, but he did need to get the point across. Yeah, mark what belonged to him. That was how things were supposed to be done.
So, Onision had made it his mission to go and see Alexander. His house, maybe? No, it had to be cool. He had to be cool. He would probably embarrass himself but he didn't seem to care right now. He just wanted to get this off of his back, he had shit to do, right?
Maybe it was the nervousness, or his stuttering kneecaps, but Oni came to an abrupt stop at Alexander's doorstep, pondering if this really was a good idea. Shit, fuck, damn. After what seemed like forever, and a bunch of fidgetting, the dirty-blonde haired boy knocked on the other male's door, withdrawing his hand almost immediately.
Here was the plan. Onision was going to pick Alex up from his house, take him to a nice picnic, watch the sky, and confess. He always knew just how fuckin' oblivious Alex was to his minor shows of affection, but damn it he just wanted Alex to himself.
"Yo, Alex. It's Oni." Oni spoke, biting his lip softly to quell the shaking he felt in his knees. Fuck, oh my god. He was like a squealing school girl.
[/td][/tr][/table][member=1414]alexander.[/member]
Onision wasn't sure how to do this. I mean, he had read in a few shoujo manga that you just had to outright ask someone out, if you liked them. He was still unsure about his feelings completely, but he did need to get the point across. Yeah, mark what belonged to him. That was how things were supposed to be done.
So, Onision had made it his mission to go and see Alexander. His house, maybe? No, it had to be cool. He had to be cool. He would probably embarrass himself but he didn't seem to care right now. He just wanted to get this off of his back, he had shit to do, right?
Maybe it was the nervousness, or his stuttering kneecaps, but Oni came to an abrupt stop at Alexander's doorstep, pondering if this really was a good idea. Shit, fuck, damn. After what seemed like forever, and a bunch of fidgetting, the dirty-blonde haired boy knocked on the other male's door, withdrawing his hand almost immediately.
Here was the plan. Onision was going to pick Alex up from his house, take him to a nice picnic, watch the sky, and confess. He always knew just how fuckin' oblivious Alex was to his minor shows of affection, but damn it he just wanted Alex to himself.
"Yo, Alex. It's Oni." Oni spoke, biting his lip softly to quell the shaking he felt in his knees. Fuck, oh my god. He was like a squealing school girl.
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