poly_chromatic | thirty third run → text/action;

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air gear - akito/agito/lind wanijima

thirty third run → text/action;

The next person to come within seven feet of me is going to get punched in the face.

Same for everyone else after that person.

( ooc: Agito will be wandering around the City and hanging on rooftops despite.. his want to avoid attention. so feel free to start an action thread for victory kisses. )

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Every second of every day.

[ HAVE ANOTHER KICK. except a much harder one, right to Akira's gut. he feels rather pleased with this, also. which means sup, Akira. hope you don't mind Agito moving onto you, hands pressed to Akira's shoulders as he tries to shove him down while--

kissing him. rather viciously. ]

[ouch, okay, that kick was annoying-- but before he could shove at him again, Agito was moving... and attacking him with his mouth!?]

[the hands on his shoulders are successful in rocking him back, tugging Agito with him with that same momentum-- which Akira laments for a second because he wasn't sure how to respond aside from staying still ~~similar to a bear attack~~ and waiting for Agito's next move.]

[ this is entirely similar to a bear attack, smart move Akira. except it doesn't work, yet. he opens his mouth against Akira's own, nips at his lower lip, brushes his tongue against the seam of his lips, pushes and shoves and bites because that's obviously the correct way to kiss someone. ]

[so not the correct way to kiss someone, not even close. not how Akira learned at least. after a moment (once the initial first few seconds of shock passed) he attempts to match Agito in hopes that reciprocating the ferocity of the kiss would snap him back to his senses-- and making sure to give a sharp bite at his lower lip, because dammit Agito, how do you like getting bitten. brat.]

[ there's a sound coming from Agito's mouth. a sound that will forever be known as non-existent after this moment. maybe it wasn't Akira, but there was definitely something that snaps Agito out of it. he jerks back, eye wide, and-- pushes his sleeve against his mouth.

~~because Akira has cooties~~. ]

Godda-- I said stay away, shithead!

I didn't move, you did!

[please ignore the brightbrightbright flush of color on his face. which Akira tries to hide by covering the lower half of his face with his hands.]

You moved first!

[ there is no proper way to deal with this. SO, STANDING HIMSELF UP and-- moving towards the edge of the rooftop. ]

How was I supposed to know the curse involved you trying to eat me?

[he's on his feet, but that's as far as he goes to make sure he keeps his distance this time.]

I wasn't-- just-- fuck! You're stupid!

[ one treck resting against the edge of the building, the other braced to keep him from going off just yet. ]

I'm leaving!

That's what it felt like! It was intense!

[huffs, arms crossing over his chest with his focus anywhere but Agito's face.]

--Where are you going?

Away!

So you don't know. Just-- just come eat, and I'll make sure to stay far away this time!

.. fine. Just-- shut up. Don't even talk to me!

[ TURNING AROUND, and-- heading to the opposite side of the roof. ]

[no vocal reply to that, Akira just follows him at what he estimates to be a safe distance. look how good he is at following directions now.]

[ Akira, why are you listening to what he says. you do realize this is just another victory, right. which means hey, sup, enjoy an Agito turning himself around and-- shoving his mouth on Akira's again.

everything is obviously Akira's fault. ]

[HE DOESN'T KNOW HOW THIS WORKS, Akira just assumes Agito is struck with random kisses.]

[which oh there is another one of, as if he wasn't already embarrassed enough. don't mind him waiting to take cues from Agito on how to react, because this whole situation was starting to feel like a find the smoothest way to diffuse the bomb game.]

[ THREE SECONDS, and he shoves away with a frustrated growl. a slight flush on his cheeks and ears, his upper lip curled to show teeth and-- he's taking off, down the side of the building. ]

[akira follows shortly after, and since distance clearly isn't that big of an issue, he might just try and see if he can pass Agito ~~and not look at him~~.]

Edited 2012-08-16 02:26 (UTC)

[ sorry, Akira. Agito is going as fast as he can. ]

[the same can be said for Akira. don't look now, baby shark, but he's right beside you.]

[ no, fuck you. there's a pause in his step, just long enough to get a few inches behind Akira, before kicking off a fang right at him. ]

Bastard!

[that pause makes Akira look behind him, for a moment thinking that he'd actually gone faster than Agito-- only for him to end up shifting right on time to evade the hit, even if it did slow him down.]

What was that for?!

You, that's what it was for.

[ a perfectly good reason, and Akira slowing down makes a perfectly good opening to race in front of him. ]

[huffs, but delivers no verbal reply as he focuses on catching up to Agito after that slip up. and by catching up he really means staying just a tiny bit behind him, enough where once they were on safe, solid ground he could actually reach out and catch Agito.]

[ except Agito has no intentions to allow Akira to catch up. he bends his knees, takes a breath, and speeds across the city, even making sure to run right in front of Akira just as he lets sparks fly off his trecks. ]

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