YOU'RE JUST GRUNTS && bonfire & smores.

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ONISION M.F.

— WHEN WE'RE IN YOUR BED

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the ascendants
- lunar lieutenant
mentors watson
10 months old

physically varies
easy to piss off

demihomosexual
homoromantic

tsundere asshole
dating alexander

were-vampirism
known to shift into aloysius

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Let's get one thing straight. Oni didn't drink, mainly because everyone wouldn't let him. He had never drank once in his life, and he didn't plan to, due to the fact that drunken people tended to make Alexander a bit more nervous than the wolf usually is.

That didn't mean he wouldn't drink when Alex wasn't around, though. Not that he was going to tonight, totally not. But he still had bottles of vodka and scotch out on the ground as he pulled over a wagon full of marshmellows, chocolate, and graham crackers. Firework lined a firepit which Oni had made crappily and in a rush, fire crackling over the wood in menacing snap, crackles, and pops. Yeah, yeah. He could deal with the fact that everyone would probably hoard all of the chocolate, but he didn't want to share the marshmellows.

"I'm having a bonfire over here, guys. Smores and shit." Oni called out to his fellow Ascendants members, the fire not too far from the Observatory.

Oni just hoped he didn't burn his eyebrows off.

all you give me is a heartbeat —

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