"Goodnight, Rhinestone."
Lambo is at the end of his night time ritual as he tucks in his last stuffed animal, a rhino with a missing eye and a long stray thread sticking out from one of its legs. The other animals and plush toys Mama and his brothers have given him during his young years stare at their owner, ready and alert, experts at their jobs. The lighting guardian knew that he is beginning -more than old enough if one asks Gokudera-shi- to be too old to keep his old companions like this; eighteen is too old to have his plush toys looking out for the monsters as he sleeps. Lambo knows this, but each night he goes through the same ritual, justifying it with the thoughts of the dangers that have been present in his life since he was five.
One day the ritual will end. Maybe the toys with a new owner. The way he sees it, as long as he puts them away first thing in the morning in case he runs into company with intentions of sex, the ritual can stay.
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