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His skates cut fresh groves into the ice as he gained speed, the soft rhythm of a song playing in the empty rink, echoing its beats in time to the skater’s feet. He spun, once, twice, and then gracefully glided into another loop, carving his routine into the frozen glass. Loki’s mind was at one with the song, his breath barely past it’s normal rate as his body moved with the music, frost flying as he neared the final seconds. The song was near its close, and he prepared his body and mind for the final leap. The last chord hung in the air as Loki’s skates left the ice. His body twirled in the air for the span of a hea

Neuro lay on the couch, his long legs stretching out over the arm opposite his head. His arms were crossed over his chest. He'd never thought that he'd be human. He had never imagined that it would actually happen. It bothered him. He had his hair tied back in a ponytail, his eyes half-opened. He only wore his blue pants, gloves, shoes, and white muscle shirt. Since becoming human he didn't want to hide his arms and body as much anymore. That bothered him too. He looked over at Yako who sat at her computer typing away about something with a bowl of ramen beside the keyboard. He looked to Godai, snoozing. Akane was typing something as well, b

 The day after Lutz and (Name) met   Lutz climbed off his motorcycle, parking it and walked towards the front door of the parlor. He looked over to see (Name) watering a few flowers in the front window.   (Name) looked up and smiled at Lutz, she waved and mouthed 'Hey!', he smirked and winked at her, she smiled wider and shook her  head as she walked off. Lutz watched her as he walked into the parlor, he walked in to see both Kuro and Luciano getting their supplies ready for the day ahead.   Kuro looked up to see Lutz grinning in the florist shop's direction, Kuro smirked at the man, "So did you see the sekushīna josei?" Lutz smirk

You sighed as you looked at yourself in the mirror, slightly tugging at the dress you were currently wearing. "You look really pretty, (Y/N)," you heard someone from behind you, it was your girlfriend, Natasha. You smiled appreciatively at her. "That's easy for you to say, Nat." She chuckled and walked over to you with a curling iron, guiding you to a chair so she could fix your hair. "You're the one who's pretty between the two of us," you muttered, glancing up at the redhead through the mirror. "Honestly, I don't understand why you're dating me when there are a lot of beautiful people." Natasha frowned, she kissed your cheek before going