Nothing's gonna change my world--

[holeboy.livejournal.com]

[still done up in his outfit from the costume party, lounging on one of the out-of-the-way sofas. cane across his knees and tophat in his hands, twisting and flexing the brim in his fingers. someone's got something on his mind...]

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[pedofood.livejournal.com]

[someone'd seen him before, and he worked his ass off trying to find some sort of nice matching costume. unfortunately like the little faggot he is, he's in a black dress all fringed in the front, ruffled and short with black gloves that span up to his elbows. ... dear lord, is that a feather boa around his neck?]

So when're you gonna want your prize?

[plops right into his lap.]

[holeboy.livejournal.com]

Well, I was goin' to ask for a dance, but... I think this is a better prize than anything I could've thought up...

[pedofood.livejournal.com]

[his cheeks are a little red too, and he tries to play the flirty part, dropping his eyelids halfway to bat his lashes. oh, and he's wriggling a little.]

Really? I'm glad~

[holeboy.livejournal.com]

Of course, you look absolutely stunning.

[pedofood.livejournal.com]

[laughs before his mouth is smothered. he's getting pretty used to the kissing thing and he's eager to kiss back. he might taste of some strange fruit, though.]

[holeboy.livejournal.com]

Sweet...

[pedofood.livejournal.com]

[breath flutters out from his lips in shuddery puffs when they pull back enough to breathe. those touches make his skin prickle, shoulders rolling and spine bending just so.]

They said it was paopu.

[holeboy.livejournal.com]

Really? Never had that before. I'd like to try it sometime...