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[burningfree]

[It was like, 3 in the morning, and Lio was laying in bed while restlessly typing this on his phone, the subject of the post laying next to him and almost certainly drooling in his sleep.]

To whom it may concern.

If you see an idiot firefighter running around the city shirtless at any point, look with your eyes, not your hands. Actually, I'd prefer if you kept your eyes above the chin.

He's mine.

[Happy first day of Sanguis!]

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[burningfree]

Blasting music doesn't sound like a bad idea, but it's the worst at night when I'm laying in bed. Probably can't get away with that anymore.

[Since he was, well, sharing a bed now.

He tensed up at the mention of 'science experiments', scrunching his face in an almost pained expression, though Chuuya couldn't see it.]

I'm sorry. That sounds horrific.

I don't trust scientists. My people were dissected and experimented on by scientists, and one of their god awful machines forced me to burn so hard I almost died.

So trust me, I can relate.