SHOW ME HOW ⚘ MEN I TRUST
"Tell me how you reach the moon."

[name] stared at the reflection seen on their phone, grimacing at the forming eyebags.

"The qualifiers will begin!"

"We've got adam from the first group!"

"Miya, kick some ass!"

plunging the device in the profundity of their frog bag, they stood amongst the crowds of skaters who held no audacity to take part in the tournament; frightened at the thought of the crowds eerie smirks as they broke into guffaws at their chastening defeat. a common human nature that spread amongst society like a virus that affected others mindset.

[name] was completely out of place, considering the fact that they only wished to stay in bed or perhaps get food with Miya. [name] lacked ambition and interest, which was their greatest flaw. but it seems like they wouldn't regret a life of no commitment.

"This is the first time I'm skating alongside you." Adam didn't avert his gaze from the rough path ahead, as if it was to mock the boy. "Don't group me up with all those slimes and trolls. I won't be taken out." Miya responded, his unyielding eyes pervaded with perseverance.

""Taken out"? What do you mean?"

Miya sneered, "You playing dumb?"

"Of course I'm not playing dumb." The sheer levity twirling in his vivid eyes of red glimmers through his mask, "I'm always in love with my skating partner." a smile, one that could not be deciphered. an enigmatic look of someone who has experienced what a person should not.

This guy is never getting dick in the future, I'm sure of it.

"Have you been inlove, Miya?" He glanced at the young boy, who was seemingly in thought. the visible tint of pink smeared on his cheeks exposing his thoughts completely.

Love..? Miya glimpsed at [name], before swiftly turning away once they made eye contact.

Adam laughed, then averting his attention towards his left arm. "I'm not doing it out of hatred. I simply am in love with them."

How cruel—and easy to read. [name]'s eyes faintly narrowed at the sight of his fingers caressing a certain section of his arm, already thinking of a rationale to the peculiar demeanor.

"I had been inlove... with all of them."

"I'd like it if you didn't show-off your love-life out in the open and moan about it.." [name] approached Langa, tugging on his sleeve with a shudder. "Langa, he probably knows what color your underwear is right now, I suggest you hide."

"What?"

The race had begun, the first contestants in the lead being Miya and Adam, two fellows who were once acquainted. before their interralation becoming void.

"I hate how Adam starts doing the salsa when he skates.. next thing we know, he'll be twerking.."

Miya deadpanned at their attempt to lighten the heavy ambience whilst they caressed Miya's forehead with a cloth. "Sometimes I wonder whats going on in your head.."

"The only thing you'd see in there is edits of Yosano." [name] tousled his dark hair with a cheeky grin, Miya responding with a peeved hiss.

[name] chuckled, glancing at the bluenette that stood idly. his lonesome form belonging to a boy who felt lacking of incentive stimulation. as if he was missing a fragment. a remnant that could bring him into sighs of solace once found, a remnant that could bring succor to this tournament—a valuable piece with the potentiality to convey him to felicity.

His impasive manner was even portrayed into a detailed paragraph made by yours truly. it made them ponder if he was troubled.

"That was truly lovely, my snow!" Adam purred, his lips curving into a jolly smile. "that bunch isn't a match for you." He began to caress Langa's hands that were within his, fondling his hands delicately yet ominously.

"Of course, it has to be me—" He paused once catching a glimpse of Langa's troubled visage, pondering how his nonchalant visage could become something so dour.

"Thats enough, you're touching him without his consent." [name] distanced Langa from the adult, who appeared to be displeased at the interference. "Creepy! go touch grass!" They made a 'shoo-ing' gesture, scrunching their nose in disgust.

"I have no choice but to comply, I suppose. Farewell, for now. My eve." Adam had once again left the scene to go to a more secluded area with a better view.

"Langa, its not too late to dial the police—or if you want, I could get rid of him myse—"

"[name], stop that!"

"Eek, miya!"

In the midst of Shadow's race, something interesting had occured.

A capman? [name] squinted their eyes, attempting to get a better inspection of his appearance veiled by bright red hat.

"Who the hell is that guy?" Joe's voice interlaced with unease, watching as the arcane man surpassed Shadow with great facility, as if effort was not needed.

"Reki?" Langa blurted, "No.. thats not him."

Miya glanced at Langa, furrowing his brows. was there something going on?

"Ohoho." [name] smirked at the unusual sight of Adam's staggered condition, his countenance dripping with bitter agitation at the startling advent of the man he evidently knew. it was to the point he even dropped a cigarette. as his lips were vaguely trembling, [name] could decipher the soundless words that rolled off his lips.

"What is the meaning of this.." Adam trailed off, his voice lacing with fury.

"I don't remember... authorizing you to enter the tournament." His features contorted into vexation, his gritted teeth pressing against eachother with unspeakable unease, as well as his unruly appearance without the mask.

[c] eyes scanned the empty area, a discreet place suitable for discussion such as these.

"Answer me..." Adam striked a hand aimed at the man's hat, exposing the man's appearance. "Tadashi!"

Its so funny seeing him angry. [name] mentally whistled, this sum good shit.

Sorry for the slow updates, was crying over Joe and Sou from Your Turn To Die wkeixpwjeuxhwheidhs

I've also felt unmotivated lately, I honestly dont know why I just always feel like sleeping and doing nothing, its to the point I can't do the things I've always been passionate about.

this is practically a filler, but i've been feeding yall too much so heres something decent idk

I'm hooked with Your Turn To Die rn, and my favorite characters are currently Reko and Gin! whos yours?

used to hate Sou but then started to love him. he didnt deserve that shit at the end :(

damn even my superiority complex was damaged due to crying over this stupid game im highkey so mentally drained