063 | komori motoya

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;; this thanksgiving was special. one of a kind.

komori wasn't being accompanied by his family this year. nope! completely alone. but it's fine.

he brought a few plates onto the long dining table, he licked his lips. he was eager to taste the meat, to see how well he cooked it. komori was dressed for the occasion, he planned this for awhile.

maybe awhile was a stretch, but was definitely thinking of it. he grabs a napkin and tucks it in his shirt, in order to catch any spills.

he digs in without care. he buries his knife into the piece of meat, cutting the skin carefully with the knife, and tingled at the bloody portion of meat touching his tongue. he shivers excitedly.

he bites, chewing hard. the tenderness being a bit mushy but tasty nonetheless. he couldn't wait to try the tongue and eyes.

"i knew you would taste heavenly shoyo" ❧



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