yuuya gently placed his left hand to sakutaro’s waist, knife hovering over his right thigh as the other pulled down his skirt. sakutaro did so, using his hands to scoot himself back into yuuya, back to the others chest. Yuuya rested himself against the beds headboard, gesturing with the knife for his lover to place himself in his lap and get comfortable. while he did have a few favorites he’d grown a fondness for this one over the others, because the every once in awhile that he did agree to use it on sakutaro they tended to feel closer than before. had reserved this knife for sakutaro over the years, to use on him and him alone. he called it his knife collection, but sakutaro called it one of two murder boxes that yuuya kept in the house, the other being a variety of tools you would find strange if not thinking of murdering someone.
Kizami moved to kneel on the floor, pulling out from under it a box of knives. Sakutaro stated flatly, and yuuya gave a breathy chuckle. Yuuyu kissed sakutaro, slowly starting to lay him against the bed before he felt a hand at his chest, pushing him off. he loved sakutaro morishige more than anything else on this earth, and he was willing to do most anything for him. and then yuuya kissed him, tender and affectionate. the taller one hummed softly, one hand sliding to sakutaro’s back as the other cupped his cheek. Yuuya sat up without missing a beat, as did sakutaro. he wanted to hurt him and get a good reaction out of it, while the other could mutually enjoy it in his own twisted sense. yuuya loved him, and didnt want to harm him when the other was feeling self depreciative or hating himself. it wasn't unusual in their relationship, something sakutaro asked for often and yuuya declined just as often. Sakutaro looked serious despite the tint in his cheeks, expression flat despite the obscenity that hat left his mouth. oh, was that what he’d been looking at ? again ? was he horny or something ? yuuya couldnt name a single time sakutaro had evenr shown and sexual interest, other than asking him to cut him. yuuya was the cuddly one, while sakutaro enjoyed kissing more than anything. sakutaro wasnt one to show his embarrassment, or be cuddly either. He asked blandly, squinting a little in confusion. he gently grabbed the others chin to make him make eye contact, gazing at his partner. the shudder caught yuuya’s attention, and the boy set his phone down to sit up on his elbow slightly, gazing down at his boyfriends head. Sakutaro cuddled up against yuua, burying his face into the others chest as he shuddered slightly, imagining yuuya being the one with his knife to sakutaro’s throat. Īfter awhile of scrolling through his feed, sakutaro laid eyes on a more suggestive photo, of one holding a knife to anothers wrist. It was beneficial for them both, as neither were the most talkative and mutually enjoyed the silence. This was what time together looked like for them, silently enjoying each others company while focused in their own activities and enjoyments.
#CORPSE PARTY ANIME KIZAMI MOVIE#
sakutaro scrolled through gore and pictures of others self harm on twitter, meanwhile yuuya spent his time watching movie trailer and looking at movie reviews. Their feeds were drastically different, and not just because of the difference of app usage. His lover was doing the same, facing sakutaro and holding his phone to top of the others head as he scrolled. Laying on his side, sakutaro had his nose buried in his phone which was propped up by yuuya’s chest.
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