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@usagimodoki.bsky.social
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A faint, poking sensation on his ribs makes Noiz jerk upright—there stands a face he recognizes instantly, features pale and young-looking under tousled ivory hair. To Noiz, he looks almost flawless.
Clear would walk up to @usagimodoki.bsky.social and prod at him lightly with his umbrella. "Hello! I do believe we have met on several occasions. I wanted to come say hi."
October 29, 2025 at 7:48 AM
A faint, poking sensation on his ribs makes Noiz jerk upright—there stands a face he recognizes instantly, features pale and young-looking under tousled ivory hair. To Noiz, he looks almost flawless.
Any time Sly adds another incision seems to just spin out and out, a blissful eternity. He feels none of the pain that he's being put under, of course, but the sight—of narrow red lines, horizontal lacerations where the blade of the knife splits the skin—makes something move in him.
October 28, 2025 at 5:54 AM
Any time Sly adds another incision seems to just spin out and out, a blissful eternity. He feels none of the pain that he's being put under, of course, but the sight—of narrow red lines, horizontal lacerations where the blade of the knife splits the skin—makes something move in him.
// jesus it's been A While lmao
October 17, 2025 at 11:02 PM
// jesus it's been A While lmao
You're one to talk.
Freak.
Should put on bunny ears.
October 22, 2024 at 4:15 AM
You're one to talk.
Should put on bunny ears.
October 22, 2024 at 3:30 AM
Should put on bunny ears.
He cups the cigarette with one hand and brings the lighter to it in the other, taking a long drag and holding it in his lungs until it starts to burn. His eyes flick to the meager crowd congregating in the distance.
"You're not playing?"
"You're not playing?"
He flicks some of the ash off onto the ground before bringing the cig back into his lips.
"Just passing by really. I got bored. Then I saw you and decided to come over."
"Just passing by really. I got bored. Then I saw you and decided to come over."
October 2, 2024 at 4:59 PM
He cups the cigarette with one hand and brings the lighter to it in the other, taking a long drag and holding it in his lungs until it starts to burn. His eyes flick to the meager crowd congregating in the distance.
"You're not playing?"
"You're not playing?"
There flickers a knowing expression across Noiz's features. A smile, small, that does not quite reach his eyes, which narrow towards his Coil. He is familiar with this, recognizable to him purely by experience: shallow praise and wheedling to make oneself known and seen in his presence ↴
September 29, 2024 at 1:47 PM
There flickers a knowing expression across Noiz's features. A smile, small, that does not quite reach his eyes, which narrow towards his Coil. He is familiar with this, recognizable to him purely by experience: shallow praise and wheedling to make oneself known and seen in his presence ↴
Noiz is on his Coil, alternating between at least three screens when a voice crackles from a woman on his side. He meets her gaze easily; expressionless, narrow, pale eyes staring right back at her; studying her with the kind of wariness reserved for strangers whose intentions he knows little of. ↴
September 29, 2024 at 11:20 AM
Noiz is on his Coil, alternating between at least three screens when a voice crackles from a woman on his side. He meets her gaze easily; expressionless, narrow, pale eyes staring right back at her; studying her with the kind of wariness reserved for strangers whose intentions he knows little of. ↴
A glance thrown at the things being offered to him, reaching out to pluck only the cigarette from between the man's fingers. He brings the filtered end to his lips and leans over and in—tipping his head expectantly, a silent request—mumbling around it as he speaks.
"What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing here?"
"Mm, impressive." He said in a somewhat chimed tone. Aoba loved a good fight. He wished he was there to watch.
"Ah, yeah I got some. ....Here."
He fishes his pocket for the pack of cigarettes. Taking one out and hands it to Noiz along with his lighter.
"Ah, yeah I got some. ....Here."
He fishes his pocket for the pack of cigarettes. Taking one out and hands it to Noiz along with his lighter.
"Some of it is," Noiz replies, pushing his thumb against his nose and studying it. The blood isn't fast-flowing, but it's already smeared across the contours of his face, dripping precariously off his lips and into his mouth.
"Got another?" he asks after a moment, indicating the cigarette.
"Got another?" he asks after a moment, indicating the cigarette.
September 26, 2024 at 6:00 AM
A glance thrown at the things being offered to him, reaching out to pluck only the cigarette from between the man's fingers. He brings the filtered end to his lips and leans over and in—tipping his head expectantly, a silent request—mumbling around it as he speaks.
"What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing here?"
"Some of it is," Noiz replies, pushing his thumb against his nose and studying it. The blood isn't fast-flowing, but it's already smeared across the contours of his face, dripping precariously off his lips and into his mouth.
"Got another?" he asks after a moment, indicating the cigarette.
"Got another?" he asks after a moment, indicating the cigarette.
Taking another hit a moment after exhaling the smoke. He turns his head to glance at his acquaintance.
Examining the smeared fingerprints on Noiz's tie.
"Let me guess, it's not your blood?"
Examining the smeared fingerprints on Noiz's tie.
"Let me guess, it's not your blood?"
Patting his hands clumsily across his chest and smearing fingerprints on his tie, he says "Hey," quietly, somewhat loathe to break the stillness in the alley.
September 25, 2024 at 5:35 PM
"Some of it is," Noiz replies, pushing his thumb against his nose and studying it. The blood isn't fast-flowing, but it's already smeared across the contours of his face, dripping precariously off his lips and into his mouth.
"Got another?" he asks after a moment, indicating the cigarette.
"Got another?" he asks after a moment, indicating the cigarette.
He's so caught up in his thoughts that he almost misses the soft sound of footsteps at his side.
He turns his head to his right, tilting his chin down towards his shoulder to investigate, and he lets his body relax when he registers that it's just Aoba. ↴
He turns his head to his right, tilting his chin down towards his shoulder to investigate, and he lets his body relax when he registers that it's just Aoba. ↴
The young Aoba walked over, humming contently. It's as if he was summoned by the iron aroma like he was a carnivorous beast. Lips curl to a grin. Stopping by to lean up beside the other.
"Had fun, I bet?" He says, toking on a cigarette in between his lips and takes a drag.
"Had fun, I bet?" He says, toking on a cigarette in between his lips and takes a drag.
Noiz leans up, wipes the back of his hand over his blood-splattered mouth, wetness smearing across his wrist and cheek. In his tattered shirt and pants, he leans against a wall and sighs. The smell is almost nauseating.
But he got his fight. And he feels better for it, his shoulders relaxed.
But he got his fight. And he feels better for it, his shoulders relaxed.
September 25, 2024 at 1:04 AM
He's so caught up in his thoughts that he almost misses the soft sound of footsteps at his side.
He turns his head to his right, tilting his chin down towards his shoulder to investigate, and he lets his body relax when he registers that it's just Aoba. ↴
He turns his head to his right, tilting his chin down towards his shoulder to investigate, and he lets his body relax when he registers that it's just Aoba. ↴
Noiz leans up, wipes the back of his hand over his blood-splattered mouth, wetness smearing across his wrist and cheek. In his tattered shirt and pants, he leans against a wall and sighs. The smell is almost nauseating.
But he got his fight. And he feels better for it, his shoulders relaxed.
But he got his fight. And he feels better for it, his shoulders relaxed.
September 24, 2024 at 1:35 PM
Noiz leans up, wipes the back of his hand over his blood-splattered mouth, wetness smearing across his wrist and cheek. In his tattered shirt and pants, he leans against a wall and sighs. The smell is almost nauseating.
But he got his fight. And he feels better for it, his shoulders relaxed.
But he got his fight. And he feels better for it, his shoulders relaxed.
( Noiz leans back, confused by the severity of the reaction. His brows furrow slightly enough to form only the barest wrinkles on his forehead. )
Suit yourself.
Suit yourself.
Nothing, forget I said anything. I'm just saying that I don't want to replace Ren. He's still functional.
Understand what? What does that even 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯?
September 24, 2024 at 9:35 AM
( Noiz leans back, confused by the severity of the reaction. His brows furrow slightly enough to form only the barest wrinkles on his forehead. )
Suit yourself.
Suit yourself.
Understand what? What does that even 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯?
I knew you wouldn't understand, tch.
...what.
September 23, 2024 at 4:34 AM
Understand what? What does that even 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯?
...what.
I can't replace him. A part of my consciousness is in there.
( He raises an eyebrow and shakes his head a bit, ushering the man to continue. )
September 23, 2024 at 4:27 AM
...what.
( He raises an eyebrow and shakes his head a bit, ushering the man to continue. )
You don't understand..
Like- I want to, but–
- wondering if he should say it -
Like- I want to, but–
- wondering if he should say it -
( Noiz smirks, triumphantly. )
You really should upgrade to a new Allmate. Older hardware becomes obsolete fast.
You really should upgrade to a new Allmate. Older hardware becomes obsolete fast.
September 23, 2024 at 3:24 AM
( He raises an eyebrow and shakes his head a bit, ushering the man to continue. )
( Noiz smirks, triumphantly. )
You really should upgrade to a new Allmate. Older hardware becomes obsolete fast.
You really should upgrade to a new Allmate. Older hardware becomes obsolete fast.
*cough*
Not what you said last night.
September 23, 2024 at 3:14 AM
( Noiz smirks, triumphantly. )
You really should upgrade to a new Allmate. Older hardware becomes obsolete fast.
You really should upgrade to a new Allmate. Older hardware becomes obsolete fast.
Not what you said last night.
Who would want to touch YOU?
Who would want to touch that junk?
September 23, 2024 at 2:59 AM
Not what you said last night.
Who would want to touch that junk?
September 23, 2024 at 2:57 AM
Who would want to touch that junk?
( Noiz, looking a bit surprised by this turn of events, blinks owlishly. )
I— you're serious?
I— you're serious?
- crossing his arms to give the blonde man a stern look, and then he laughed. oh, if only he weren't so.. agitating sometimes. -
Alright, fine. I'll do it.
Alright, fine. I'll do it.
( Noiz doesn't say anything in response, merely allows his smirk to curl wider. If pressed, he wouldn't necessarily say that he *likes* it—not like some people he's known—but he's never shied away from experimenting. )
September 13, 2024 at 11:52 PM
( Noiz, looking a bit surprised by this turn of events, blinks owlishly. )
I— you're serious?
I— you're serious?
( Noiz doesn't say anything in response, merely allows his smirk to curl wider. If pressed, he wouldn't necessarily say that he *likes* it—not like some people he's known—but he's never shied away from experimenting. )
- nearly choking at that smug ass reaction, he scoffs but then his lips curl to a smile -
You'd like that, you freak.
You'd like that, you freak.
( He leans against the table, propping up his elbows and resting his chin in the palms of his hands. )
Well? You gonna do it?
( Noiz's smile is transparently smug. )
Well? You gonna do it?
( Noiz's smile is transparently smug. )
September 12, 2024 at 2:17 PM
( Noiz doesn't say anything in response, merely allows his smirk to curl wider. If pressed, he wouldn't necessarily say that he *likes* it—not like some people he's known—but he's never shied away from experimenting. )
( He leans against the table, propping up his elbows and resting his chin in the palms of his hands. )
Well? You gonna do it?
( Noiz's smile is transparently smug. )
Well? You gonna do it?
( Noiz's smile is transparently smug. )
@usagimodoki.bsky.social a very needy guy.. he's annoying sometimes.
but– I'll make an exception.
but– I'll make an exception.
September 11, 2024 at 6:13 PM
( He leans against the table, propping up his elbows and resting his chin in the palms of his hands. )
Well? You gonna do it?
( Noiz's smile is transparently smug. )
Well? You gonna do it?
( Noiz's smile is transparently smug. )
Noiz is quiet, a few sharp inhales and breathy gasps the only indication that he even feels Sly's heat, sliding his arms around his waist and flattening his hands along the arch of his spine as he soaks in how tight he is.
"Yeah?" Noiz grins, a brief show of teeth. "You like it?"
"Yeah?" Noiz grins, a brief show of teeth. "You like it?"
His hand reaches down to caress Noiz's torso. From neck to his navel. Poking at the piercing. He hums contently, his grin softening.
"Ah, I don't think you'll be that easy to take up. I can guess that you would last a while. Let's see if you really can keep up with me though."
Sly eventually +
"Ah, I don't think you'll be that easy to take up. I can guess that you would last a while. Let's see if you really can keep up with me though."
Sly eventually +
Noiz receives the slap on his flank with delight—allowing his lips to tilt as he meets Sly's drawn brows with a smirk—and without missing a beat, briskly rolls his body over.
He lies back, eyes wild, dilated, watching his every movement as he brings his hands to Sly's waist. ⤵
He lies back, eyes wild, dilated, watching his every movement as he brings his hands to Sly's waist. ⤵
March 29, 2024 at 8:36 AM
Noiz is quiet, a few sharp inhales and breathy gasps the only indication that he even feels Sly's heat, sliding his arms around his waist and flattening his hands along the arch of his spine as he soaks in how tight he is.
"Yeah?" Noiz grins, a brief show of teeth. "You like it?"
"Yeah?" Noiz grins, a brief show of teeth. "You like it?"
Noiz receives the slap on his flank with delight—allowing his lips to tilt as he meets Sly's drawn brows with a smirk—and without missing a beat, briskly rolls his body over.
He lies back, eyes wild, dilated, watching his every movement as he brings his hands to Sly's waist. ⤵
He lies back, eyes wild, dilated, watching his every movement as he brings his hands to Sly's waist. ⤵
Humming contently, he retracts his hand before whispering into his ear. "Get on your back, I'll ride you." Saying so while teasingly giving Noiz a spank.
He always likes to feel his lover inside him.. mostly because the piercings on the genitalia. He proceeds to climb over him. Giving him a +
He always likes to feel his lover inside him.. mostly because the piercings on the genitalia. He proceeds to climb over him. Giving him a +
Noiz cranes his head around, upturned eyes looking back in a sharp tone of green, but ultimately refrains from any word on the matter. He accepts the hand on his body—the touch raising the hairs at his nape—but an equal stubbornness makes him lean into the motion despite his inability to really ⤵
March 25, 2024 at 11:38 PM
Noiz receives the slap on his flank with delight—allowing his lips to tilt as he meets Sly's drawn brows with a smirk—and without missing a beat, briskly rolls his body over.
He lies back, eyes wild, dilated, watching his every movement as he brings his hands to Sly's waist. ⤵
He lies back, eyes wild, dilated, watching his every movement as he brings his hands to Sly's waist. ⤵