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[takumina]

Hey, it's Gojo.
You know what to do.

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[naturallywavy]

_{[ no, he refuses to take care of himself!! He is gonna worry about it when he inevitably passes out which should be… any minute now… after he blows a tsundere gasket. ]}

SHUTTUP

THE REAL DEAL IS BETTER THA N ANYTHJNG YOUR BRAIN CAN IMANGINE

_{[ and yet, he doesn’t attempt to send another picture. ]}

[takumina]

( sighs. fine. wake up dehydrated and with the kind of headache you wouldn't wish on your greatest enemy. possibly some nausea, too, since alcohol is absorbed into your system through your stomach. this is why you get such hellacious ass hangovers, sir.

he isn't expecting him to send anything else, anyway. )

Is it?
I like to think I have a pretty decent imagination.
Buuuut I won't know unless you decide to show me, so I'll just have to make do.

[naturallywavy]

take me to dinner first

_{[ ??????? ]}

[takumina]

What if I cooked for you?

[naturallywavy]

<sub>[ Gintoki is a freeloader at heart, really. He will take any kind of free food offered but something is especially intimate about having a personal cooked meal, and if he wasn’t drunk off his rocker he would probably be shy about having one of his many JUMP crushes cook for him.

But he’s drunk, so: ]</sub>

do you wants picture or are you trying to see me naked in the flesh?!!!

cook for me asshole

[takumina]

( it's okay, he can be shy when it actually happens. it'll be cute. very cute. )

I'm just offering to share a meal with you, that's all.
What do you like? I'll try to incorporate as much as I can.
Not everything I would think to make back in Tokyo is readily available here, so ... eh.

( waves hands around. he'll do the best he can, though! )

[naturallywavy]

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_{[ ok he absolutely passed out on his phone, then rolled off of it. It's a wrap. ]}

[takumina]

( ... okay yeah he's sure he just passed the hell out. he might have been wondering how long he would last. )

Sweet dreams, Gin-san.

( here's hoping you don't wake up either stuck to your pillow with drool or feeling like you're going to vomit up your entire life. )