Ryuuen is panting.
"Uh...... It's stuck..."
His face is red and he's sweating.
"Eh?" Ayanokouji gasped.
"What does you mean it's stuck?" He asked, he is seemingly unamused.
"I mean it's stuck." Ryuuen growled.
"What is stuck?" Ayanokouji asked as Ryuuen pulls away from him with no luck.
"The cookie jar, проклятый идиот!" Ryuuen yelled at him.
Ryuuen stood on top of Ayanokouji trying to pull a cookie jar off of his fist.
"Oh, then pull harder!" Ayanokouji demanded.
Ryuuen tried again with no luck.
"You should not have been such a чертовски жадная сука!"
Ayanokouji rolled his eyes.
"Less yelling more pulling!"
"я стараюсь изо всех сил!"
"It's even more stuck than that damn water bottle last time!"
Was this really the mastermind that caused him to feel fear?
Ryuuen sighed as he came to terms with his faith.
Outside.
Hiyori looked at the door, wide eyed. Her hand was ready to knock on the door when she heard the conversation.
She shook her head.
She's been hanging out too much with the class perverts.
Hiyori jumped up startled when she heard Ryuuen starting to yell at Ayanokouji again.
Yeah............
She wanted no piece of that.
She ran off.
Deciding to talk with them another time.
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Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's Toolbox
FanfictionJust a few oneshots of Ayanokouji and his tools whether he's in a relationship with them or not. Some are wholesome. Some are dark. Some are 18+. And a couple of au ideas if it look like it's a good idea, I might write a oneshot with it. Most ship...
