Part 6!
When they return from vacation, they have to go back to work. Ron doesn't mind it much, after all, it only gets him closer to his goal, while Toto feels a vague anxiety.
They work together again on another issue of the magazine, taking photos for the cover and recording interviews. Toto knows full well that this issue will bring him profit, but anxiety still eats away at him from the inside.
However, after finishing their joint work, they do not see each other for some time. In addition to the main magazine, Toto's publishing house is busy releasing a lot of third-party products, the preparation and approval of the layouts of which takes a lot of effort and requires his presence at work. Ron, on the other hand, is busy with family problems.
Thus, an entire week passes, which feels like an eternity. Separated from each other, their days turn into a monotonous gray mess. Toto's office is too quiet and empty without the overly active Ron. Ron's office smells damp again, and the kuromitsu does not bring a drop of joy.
Finally meeting, they feel joy as from the very first meeting. They do not have enough time, nor air in their lungs to tell absolutely everything that has accumulated over this week. Suddenly it turns out that the whole night is not enough to stop so desperately reaching for a kiss on the lips opposite.
These turn out to be the most calm and carefree days in their lives, because when the issue of the magazine with Ron comes out, the publishing house, under the auspices of the M family, does not stand aside. Now they openly enter this war.
Toto first saw Rona in court, during his internship. He couldn't help but be fascinated by him - so confident and handsome, arguing with the judge and the prosecutor, seemingly unafraid of anything. Toto had always lacked this - confidence in his own words, even if he knew they were all true and he had evidence. That's why he saw in Ron the missing part of himself. After finishing his studies, he didn't even ask himself where he wanted to go. The choice was obvious. Toto dreamed of working with Ron, he was ready to do any dirty work, just to be useful to the man who in his eyes was the ideal of a lawyer's work.
However, his rose-colored glasses quickly fell off, shattering into pieces, when on the very first day in the office, on the door of which there was a sign with the beautiful name "Ron Kamonohashi", he was met not by a stately brunette, with beautifully combed hair and a straight back, but by a misunderstanding that hardly resembled a person. Toto was horrified when he realized that this was the same person who made him a couple of years ago convinced himself of the correctness of his choice of profession.
Despite the fact that Ron initially did not recognize him and almost threw him out of his office because he did not need assistants, Toto suddenly turned out to be useful when he immediately found an important detail in the papers Ron had dug through a thousand times, which instantly changed the tactics of his client's defense in court. And it was wonderful.
They complemented each other perfectly. Toto could always find the necessary details that Ron put together. It was surprising how easily they got along after some time. And even though Toto now had to be both a lawyer's assistant and a psychological support point for Ron's clients (who left his consultation with at least a twitching eye), he was sincerely happy with this cooperation.
After all, at least in court he could still see his neatly combed hair...
In court, Toto quickly became a respected figure when everyone around him realized that he was the only one who could shut Ron up. And although Toto often spoke out loud without realizing it, sometimes even things that definitely shouldn't have been said, he was the one who knew when Ron should stop talking so as not to get into trouble.
And after this, this bastard complains that the documents are not ready for court... for those who are waiting for the continuation of my old money au: I will definitely try to finish the next part soon, the upcoming exams are taking too much energy((
looks like someone will be sleeping on the couch after this
my fav emo boy <3
They just recently responded to me on Twitter and gave me the go-ahead to publish this commission)
This was probably the first commission that I carried out with such enthusiasm, because the idea was 100/10, the customer is the god of plots. In short: this is something like a crossover with good omens, where Al and Luci have known each other since before the creation of the Earth, and Lucifer catches Al’s fall.
Part Three!
Toto grew up in a deeply religious and conservative family.
His father was the founder and owner of the BLUE publishing house. He always kept everything strictly, which allowed him to keep the business going even in the most difficult times.
His mother was a simple housewife who was desperately trying to escape to a better life.
Toto was naive and kind from childhood. He forgave a lot, when he was fooled - he believed, he did not respond to evil with the same evil. His father never liked this, he wanted to raise a real man in him, ready to continue his publishing business. After all, their magazine collaborated with many politicians, and for this you need a calculating mind and a cold heart.
As a punishment, Toto was whipped on the calves. A place that no one would see, but which the boy himself never forgot.
His parents were killed in their own home. Toto was with them that evening, but he miraculously escaped - they simply didn't notice him in the closet. He was barely 7 years old at the time.
Toto still wears his father's suits, despite the fact that many of them had to be taken in, because he never grew to his father's height.
He hates his scars. He can't even look at his disfigured legs. But when Ron kisses them, gently pressing his lips to the scars, Toto can't hold back his tears, despite the fact that he didn't cry even when he got those scars.
part 5 is here!
Part 5!! Things are going well. Magazines are selling, things are getting better for Toto and Ron. Ron offers Toto a little rest - to go for a week to the country house he inherited from his father. Toto certainly doesn't refuse. They spend a whole week alone together, far from the bustle of the city, from work and responsibilities. They both sincerely enjoy every moment spent together. They literally do not leave each other's side the whole time, as if trying to satisfy all the tactile hunger accumulated over their entire lives. They swim in the pool, play billiards (or rather, Toto plays, while Ron desperately tries to snatch at least one more kiss from him). In the morning, they push each other in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. It is at this moment that Toto realizes how great Ron's obsession with kuromitsu is and desperately tries to save his food from him. In the evening, they read books out loud together, constantly arguing about the characters and the plot. Ron realized for the first time how pleasant it was to return to a warm bed. Toto looked at his reflection in someone else's shining eyes for the first time.
"Love is our legacy," Ron said.
Toto nodded, still looking into his eyes. "All that will be left of us is love," he closed his eyes, resting his chin on his folded hands on the pillow. Ron nodded back. A sharp pang of regret stabbed inside his heart. "That's a bittersweet thought, don't you think?" he said, reaching his hand up to Toto's forehead, brushing away the fallen strands of hair with a soft, gentle touch.
Toto didn't even flinch when he felt Ron's hot hands touching him. He shook his head with a sad smile. "Everything about love is always bittersweet," he opened his eyes and finally looked at Ron. His gaze expressed calm, and with it the same bitterness, the same regret that settled inside Ron. And neither of them knew the reason for such feelings. "Neither you nor I have had the opportunity to know what true love is. And all we have is this small bedroom. But right now we are talking about love, and I have no regrets that I am lying with you in this bed and not somewhere else," he said this and the smile suddenly disappeared from his face, seriousness appeared in his eyes. "Maybe this is the closest we've ever come to true love. Maybe this is love too." Toto suddenly turned away, lying on his back, and looked at the ceiling, as if all his questions might be answered there. Ron's gaze was still glued to his face. "What difference does it make if 'love' is just a word?" Ron chuckled as usual, and after that, another feeling appeared inside Toto. Peace. "And just as a simple bug loves the sun, I can love you." Toto's breath caught for a second right after these words. He moved his gaze from the ceiling to Ron's face. He reached for his hair and pushed the fringe away from his eyes, just like he had done hundreds of times before, only this time his hands were shaking. Toto finally found his eyes. Heaven really was a bedroom. Part 7 is here!
🦉Spot on🦉
Part 2!
After his father's death, Ron's position in the family worsened. When he was a child, the M family had enough conscience not to touch him, but in his teenage years, everything changed.
Ron was never a weakling. He was handsome, smart and charismatic. He was the kind of person the public would prefer to see in a political leader's place. Of course, this could not go unnoticed by the M family, and especially Mylo, who always disliked Ron.
"He is nothing more than a mistake with a name"
It was the only time in his life that Mylo got his hands dirty, carving 96 into the neck of seventeen-year-old Ron. And no matter how nimble and agile Ron was, that time he was unable to escape the strong grip of men who were several times larger and stronger than him.
From that time on, he was left with a mark that reminded him his whole life who he really was, and a panicky fear that appeared every time someone suddenly took his hand.
"With or without a scar, you're still beautiful," Toto told him. And Ron wants so badly to believe him, even though it's difficult.
Part 4 is here!
i wish kaworu had lived longer cuz he wouldve just kept doing progressively more weird and inhuman shit like biting into ice creams or putting his hand into the oven without mittens and shinjis just like god i want him so fucking bad
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