erogappa: (smirk -- stupid cut-out grin)

[personal profile] erogappa 2016-09-28 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Since his hand was already on her back, it's easy enough to turn that broful back pat into a slightly more hetero hug, yeah? It's a nice day for it! ]

A weapon for all conditions... [ --he repeats, enjoying the feel of the words. ] Heh. [ From where she's sitting she can't see the ridiculous smirk he's wearing, but she can undoubtedly hear it in the tone of his voice. ] I've got one of those, too. Up for anything [ Note: this is a lie, hanyou are still suspectible to whiskey dick ] --whether rain or snow or sleet or anything.

[ Gojyo, no, that's the US Postal Service, stop. ]
skyleopardess: (hate the game bitches)

[personal profile] skyleopardess 2016-09-30 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[You are the most hetero, Gojyo, with the manliest of charms.

Yoruichi raises an eyebrow at his boast, lips curving in amusement.]


Just not today, right?

[She distinctly remembers being told you're too drunk for sex, Gojyo. She pats his leg, then squeezes it.]

It's all right. You can't half-ass sex with me anyway, so you might as well have all your strength first.
erogappa: (look -- that asshole over there)

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[personal profile] erogappa 2016-09-30 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Hey, shut up. He's just drunk-bragging, let a man brag. ]

Want your whole ass, [ --he nods, a bit sleepily. Shit, this stuff is really getting to him, isn't it? He's really out of it. ] Damn I'm out of it. [ So out of it that he's repeating the narrative.

He plucks a petal off her shoulder (let's be honest, it was right on her breast) and holds the tiny thing up to the light.
] Wonder if we could bottle this stuff?

[ Hey Yoru, want to make some money selling heavenly drugs to humans? ]
skyleopardess: (watch it buddy)

/bows

[personal profile] skyleopardess 2016-10-01 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
It is fantastic. [She nods] But you haven't earned it. Show you can handle everything else first.

[Right now, Yoruichi would be happy to just curl up against Gojyo and nap, and only the fact that they're out in the open is keeping her from it. Even being drunk can't completely do away with a lifetime of training.]

We could sell it at that club we went to. Rich people love paying too much for things.

[Kisuke could do distill and bottle this stuff, easily. But he's not here. Which is good, he shouldn't be trapped here, no matter how much she misses him.]