moar redmoonmurder drabblefest :|

Kite brushed his fingers through the loose wave of Itsuki's hair.( srsly I was just finishing this up woman jeez )

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Jirou knew he was weird. He'd known for a long time, since he was a child. ( ...uh... he's a little creepy bad touch this time around... damn my Hiyoshi muse )

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It was obvious from the medical reports what was going on. ( dear god wtf me )