MCA #5, All Day Friday [ 07/23 ].
When Shunsui Kyōraku woke up on the floor of his living room some hazy, indistinct time of the day, he could not find his haori. He could not find his hat, either. This was a very strange occurrence; it was incredibly rare that the man as without either.
However, this hazy morning, Shunsui Kyōraku did not seem to care. His hat and haori were gone, but curled up with him were two very beautiful and soft and warm women, one with the softest, silkiest pink hair, and the other as golden as straw in the sunshine. Both of them squirmed wonderfully when they started to wake up, and neither of them seemed to want to even remove themselves from Shunsui for even the slightest second.
Life? Was good, and Shunsui Kyōraku was not going anywhere for quite some time...
[[ though the post is certain open. oh yes. ]]
However, this hazy morning, Shunsui Kyōraku did not seem to care. His hat and haori were gone, but curled up with him were two very beautiful and soft and warm women, one with the softest, silkiest pink hair, and the other as golden as straw in the sunshine. Both of them squirmed wonderfully when they started to wake up, and neither of them seemed to want to even remove themselves from Shunsui for even the slightest second.
Life? Was good, and Shunsui Kyōraku was not going anywhere for quite some time...
[[ though the post is certain open. oh yes. ]]