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[yumenope]

Dice.

( gentaro’s eyes fall shut, his head tipping back against the wall to give dice more room to work. every single touch is like fire.

his free hand goes up into dice’s hair. )

Don’t you have it figured out by now? I only want you. No one and nothing else will suffice.

[chronicgambler]

Damn right nothing else will. I'm amazing!

[Dice is drunk.

He's still going at Gentaro's neck like a teenager though.]