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open post : picture prompt

respond to a character in this post with a picture!
or a few!
(this tumblr may be helpful.)
i will set the scene based on the picture.
fun ensues!
(link if they're particularly huge, numerous or nsfw, please!)
or you can leave me a comment and i'll hit you with picture prompts instead.
aus are totally chill.
if someone's on my muselist but not this post
hit me up and i'll drop a comment for them.
kazuya miyuki | daiya no a
/flops in here
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he hadn't been invited to the afterparty - and wouldn't have gone even if he had - but that doesn't mean not invading mei's overexpensive penthouse for a party of their own. it's more comfortable for jeans and a t-shirt anyway, even with the carefully chosen champagne cooling in the end table, the even more carefully chosen v-neck t-shirt, and the actual, for real, chandelier in the dining room he's pretty sure is only there to get looked at.
as soon as the door swings open, he flicks off the tv and swings off of the couch, wiping his palms pointlessly on the thighs of his jeans. ]
Welcome home, Mr. MVP. [ he grins, eyes bright behind his glasses. he does mean it, really. ]
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But finally, FINALLY, he manages to make it home. And he's had a few drinks already, though the cab ride and a short walk had gotten rid of most of the fuzziness. Still, it's a little shocking to find the lights on in his home. But only a little shocking.
He feels a grin tugging at the corners of his lips as he toes off his shoes, but he pushes it down, instead affecting an arrogant air and pulling off his jacket while replying to the greeting.]
Haha, looks like you've learned the right way to greet me after all these years~ It took you long enough, Kazuya.
[He tosses his coat over a nearby chair and unbuttons the sleeves on his shirt. Having sleeves so tight is stifling, okay?]
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Special service, just for tonight. Enjoy it while it lasts, because this is the last year you're getting it!
[ judging by his expression as he watches mei with his sleeves, that might not be all mei's getting tonight. he moves to close the space between them, reaching up to run his fingers along the line of mei's collar. his eyes flicker down, toward mei's mouth, and he leans closer, their noses almost brushing. ]
You were actually tolerable in your interview tonight, congratulations. [ and, yeah, then he laughs, just a little, he couldn't not, could he? but he's not really looking to bicker, and it's clear from the way he leans in to kiss mei, open-mouthed and warm. ]
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The congratulation kiss is just so nice that Mei keeps leaning into it for as long as he can before he pulls back with a small bark of laughter.]
You know I'm great at interviews. That's why everyone loves me.
[Pulling his hands away from Kazuya is difficult, but his tie feels like it's starting to choke him, so he does manage to pull back enough to start tugging the knot of his tie down.]
Though, a note for next time. It'd be even greater if I came home and you were naked.
[...honestly, he can't help himself. Teasing Kazuya just comes so easily to him that it would be more of a hassle to fight off the urges.]
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