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Tsikavat rolled their eyes the moment Sentinel's back was turned. The up-and-coming solo was a force to be reckoned with, that much was certain. Even with all the gangs that had come to congregate at this arena, they were still confident that their chromed-up connection would take it to the...

There was no way this was actually happening. As pain shot through Kenneth's sliced muscles, the world blurred and shook, his eyes glazing over as he tried desperately to stay up. He wasn't going down to a pack of goddamn high schoolers thousands of miles away from home in a country where he was...

"Hey, chrome dome, over here!" Those taunting words, thrown just over the pulsing beat of a techno song's breakdown, would have been fighting words from almost anyone else under that roof. From Alvita, though, they were a greeting like any other. A slender arm tipped with blue-green nails poked...

『 STREET PUNKS 』 A command was broken by a quick jab to Taizo's chest, forcing a choked grunt out of the already battered teen as he staggered back. Thinking quickly, he ducked his head in time to avoid the second punch to the face, not wanting to add to the bruises that already darkened his...

It felt like bait. No matter how hard he tried to shake the feeling, he felt like a helpless fish in life's pond, contemplating whether the worm before him was food or a lure. Literally in this case—Ivan was offering to take him to a cafe. A nice one too from the sounds of it. With how many...

"You think I give a rat's ass about what some two-bit yakuza's got to say to me?" Kenneth's ears pricked up at the sound of conflict, pulled out of his own self-conscious spiral by the rough Kansai-ben of a returning adversary. The redhead's wild eyes sharpened into a bladed glare as he leaned...

The smile Ori wore as Ivan audibly stumbled through their psychological minefield was nothing short of mischievous contentment. It was the sort of smile worn by a game master whose contestants had just stumbled into a well-laid trap. Backed with bloodshot eyes and slackened shoulders, they had...

Kenneth staggered back into Kenta somewhat as his arm was rubbed. With the aggression vented out, all that was left was the exhaustion of days' past. A quiet hum slipped from his lungs, and his grip on the bat loosened as Kenta's gentle hand ran down the shuddering muscles, making it easy for...

Ori cracked a smile at the sound of that leather glove tightening around the phone, that gentle floating feeling already starting to weave into their tense shoulders to loosen them up as they took another hit. They adored making that man squirm. It was so easy to do. The right fact let slip, the...

They needed this. Kenneth was absolutely sure of it. If they didn't get some sense of normalcy in this absolute hell spiral of a week, he was sure that they would go insane. Or, at least, the foreigner knew he would. Kenta would probably just curl into a ball and pass out with how exhausted he...

Kenneth gave a quiet chuckle at the joke, scratching at his arm as if the leather would let him feel it. The mental relief definitely made up for the lack of physical relief. His shoulders visibly lost tension just knowing that there was someone in the room who could understand him without...

Ivan's silence rang out like gunfire in the small office space. What was he expecting? What more was that satanic intern waiting to rip from Issac's throat? Confessionals screamed like hymnals from the pulpit? What separated him from the common heretic, then? After all, he was the one who was so...

Kenneth knew better than to get in Matsui's way. Beyond just not having the authority to do so, whatever he would try would likely end in more problems than they started with. So, despite his desire to stay by Kenta's side, when Matsui told him to step back, he gave the unconscious man's arm one...

It had been a long time since either Kenneth or Seiji had heard from Kenta. Too long. The foriegner had been the first to get restless about it, pacing and growling in between turns at the pool table despite Seiji's insistence that this wasn't normal behavior. Not like the redhead could...

Issac had to release the breath that threatened to remain caught in his throat as Ivan asked the one question he'd hoped he'd leave unanswered. The caliber system, the switch from lead to rubber. Thorns tightened around his heart as his reckless overcaution was called into question, and his...

Kenneth just sat there for a moment, eyes hazy and blinking slowly in complete and utter confusion. What did he do wrong? He couldn't figure it out for the life of him, despite the fact that the broken spoon was still held sideways in his hand, despite the fact that his flesh had come mere...

What was happening? Everything was so warm, so cozy, but so fluid all at once. And yet, a sadness lingered in Kenneth's mind. The source was becoming distant, forgotten in the haze, but the emotion remained and made him bury himself deeper in Kenta's arms, those dead eyes misty from an emotion...

To a man as painfully straight-edge as Issac, the caffeine in his gut may as well have been as potent as a line of pure cocaine. He could already feel his heart beginning to race as he tried to busy himself with emails, fumbling with the keys on that clacky off-white keyboard. A few letters...

It took a few seconds for Kenta's question to even register to Kenneth, the smaller man entirely lost in the warmth of that tanned chest and the rhythmic heartbeat just beneath the muscle. The gentle hand running through his hair was almost enough to put him back to sleep, his breathing slowing...

There were words swirling around Kenneth's head, words and phrases he couldn't even hope to understand. He couldn't even feel those muscles that spasmed of their own accord. The pain all blurred together, filling his whole body with criss-cross burns and a deep ache that threatened to peel...