Yuki carries Choso around by his scruff or over her shoulder every time they go out, that's her baby girl her kitten, her rotten soldier he's never touching the ground.
Reposting these two from @fvckmeorchokeme and I because I literally can't stop giggling at them (from my post about Vessel in the limited edition Metal Hammer mag.)
fic where chuuya assumes that the agency isn't housing kenji and is like SIGH you can move in with me i guess and kenji is like :D wow, mr mafia executive you're so nice. but then it turns out months later that he was circling between the older agency members houses/dorms the whole time and is still continuing to do that but has also added chuuya's house as a place of residence
Thinking about Aiura, Akechi, and Saiki being parents and they would actually be really good at it, but only because each of their particular freak points are being cancelled out by the others hsfjdlshfks rock/paper/scissor ass polycule
Pariging "and there was only one bed!" fic, but with a little bit of background murder! The dead body isn't described at all, so no warnings for the fic. 1,480 words!!
Summary: There's a corpse in Ging's hotel room, so he has to stay with Pariston.
i love how everyone has their own van, the gang in russia have their own prison break van, the gang in cali have their pizza van and the gang in hawkins have a whole portable house on wheels
@thegcng / dennis: "is this an apology or a come-on?"
"neither." as a rule, i never apologize for things, at least not when i'm right. calling dennis a prick is an understatement, and hardly the worst thing i could say. i won't be sorry for it. he's persistent though, i suppose he deserves some credit for that at least. most people give up on me at some point. he hasn't yet, for some reason. "if i was coming onto you, you'd know."
I think I've made an amazing character dynamic (two guys who are essentially kept guns/prized hunting dogs except one is full of angst and the other is full of silliness)