Iruka stared dolefully into his beer, trying hard to ignore Kotesu urging Genma into balancing a senbon on his nose. Drunk as he was, it wouldn’t take much more convincing. Sighing, Iruka resolved to be well out of the way when the blood started flying. He was edging toward the rear entrance of the bar when a sudden drop in the noise level
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It was for a kink-meme, it had to be kinky!
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Glad you liked!
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My Iruka-muse is being eeeeevviiiill again.
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