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[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[there is a yelp, then a thump, then a very confused-looking feminine Riku on the floor twisting to see what in the world is stuffed down her pantleg. she wasn't a she a few minutes ago, and she definitely did not have the furry white ears and what she suspects is a matching tail before that arrow struck her.]

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[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

You might have to get a smaller size since my waist is bigger than yours. I dunno if your tail will hold 'em up.

*he is just dutifully ignoring that door exists it seems, which may or may not be a bad thing*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

You would think with how often people suddenly have tails around here, there'd be clothes for them.

[hopefully not too bad a thing. Riku isn't going to notice if he's ignoring it anyway, since he certainly doesn't expect Ri to be hit with a case of needing to share his fears and feelings. heck, he doesn't even like doing that. the pair of boxers he's found look like they might actually belong to Sora.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Maybe we're just looking in the wrong closets.

*Riku-ish people are so difficult to deal with right; and Sora's wouldn't mind you wearing his boxers*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'll have to make a bigger search later.

[it took long enough for Sora to get Riku as open as he is, that's for sure. on the boxers go, his tail twitching every which way until he can manage to thread it through that handy hole. luckily, without certain dangly bits, it doesn't feel as strange as it would with them.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*checks to make sure you look decent*

Looks like that'll work for now.