Cat Kisses Are Better~ //ERASERMIC//
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Aizawa decided it was time to move out of old apartment complex after the years of hearing his stupid neighbor Toshiori... Tishinori? Something like that, Aizawa didn't want to know his name after hearing several women screaming his name through the paper thin walls, Aizawa needed to get out of the place, now. He was sick of the moans he heard and the "aftermath", it always was a soap opera in his room, once he was done fucking another women would come in and yell at Whats-his-face, blah blah blah...
Hizashi's old roommate, Nemuri Kayama (sorry if that was spelt wrong) left after the several years they dated, she ran off with some dude, leaving Hizashi in the dumps. He couldn't take the loneliness no more so he posted fliers saying he needed a roommate.
*TIRED OF LIVING ALONE IN QUIET? GOOD!! I'VE HAVE A SPARE BED AND BATH READY FOR LIVING!! Kyoto, Japan, 1768 Sakura Varns, Room Number 38, 2nd floor, Call Number Below for more information* printed on bright yellow paper and placed everywhere in Kyoto (they both live in Kyoto)
Aizawa was out to grab his ordered take out when he saw, and really couldn't miss, bright yellow pamphlets or something and headed home
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Shouta Aizawa takes notice to how his best friend, Hizashi Yamada, seems to be struggling with his past recently. Shortly after he finds out and attempts to grow closer to him like they had been in the past, Hizashi mysteriously disappears without a trace. If Shouta can even find him again, will he be the same? ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● He didn't seem to notice as he entered the room completely, still shaking and shivering. It looked like he was crying, but he wasn't making any noise. Shouta noticed a burnt smell, concealing a cough. It was enough of a sound to make Hizashi notice him, pure terror in his eyes as he used his arms to shield his face and neck. "Zashi, it's me, it's alright." It was obvious that he didn't recognise him in the slightest. Hizashi was completely frozen as Shouta came closer to him, hoping for some sort of realisation. Still nothing. He looked over his friend, scanning for injuries. He had scrapes and bruises, but nothing too bad. At least, that's what he thought until Hizashi bolted past him to get to the door. His uncoordinated legs fell out from under him and he crashed back to the ground. Shouta put a hand to his shoulder in an attempt to calm him down, but he clawed desperately and flipped over, thrashing around to get Shouta off of him. Shouta held on. He looked into Hizashi's eyes, then down his neck. It was the source of the burning smell, and looking at it made him sick. ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● ●○°•♡•°○● TW: Alcohol, violence, blood, language None of the art shown is mine!
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