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𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 / 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.
❛ You’ve tasted the power. How can you not want more? ❜
❛ What is it you care about so much? ❜
❛ If you’d like to see what I’m capable of, just watch. ❜
❛ None of us are worth saving unless we’re all worth saving. ❜
❛ You are the heart of this Pack. Without you, it’s nothing. ❜
❛ So maybe they’re wrong. Maybe this whole system of rules is wrong. ❜
❛ This secret. It doesn’t protect us. It kills us. ❜
❛ There is no middle ground. I don’t make these rules. ❜
❛ You left me to fend for myself and nothing is resolved? ❜
❛ I think it’s understated, with a hint of whimsy. ❜
❛ You’re asking me to risk everything. ❜
❛ When you first saw me, what did you think? ❜
❛ What the hell is that supposed to mean? ❜
❛ You’re chasing the wrong enemy. ❜
❛ I hate that it took me so long to find you. ❜
❛ Hidden military bases aren’t supposed to be easy to find. If I could I would, but I can’t fly around looking for red roofs and lavender. ❜
❛ You witches and your talk of communing with nature and you don’t know enough not to wear heels in the forest. ❜
❛ I just feel so powerless. ❜
❛ You want to end this now? ❜
❛ It’s sort of like a gin hangover. Or, worse, schnapps. ❜
❛ It’s like a witchy Skype call or witchy Face Time. ❜
❛ I don’t believe in ghosts and neither do you, right? ❜
❛ I don’t laugh at much anymore. ❜
❛ Everyone’s afraid of something, even the devil. ❜
❛ I’m from nowhere and even I wouldn’t say this place is somewhere. ❜
❛ You sacrificed our love for my life. ❜
❛ Seems a waste. All this history, torched if we go down. ❜
❛ Say what you really need to say. ❜
❛ Neither of us can change the past. ❜
❛ How are your injuries? ❜
❛ You gave us quite a scare. ❜
❛ I’m so scared. My heart’s going to explode. ❜
❛ I have to get out of here! ❜
❛ I’ll come back for you when I can. ❜
❛ Just promise me you’ll stay here. ❜
❛ Are you mad? It’s all gone to hell in a handbasket. ❜
❛ Better to face the music. Even if it is a swan song. ❜
❛ I hear you’ve had a change of heart. ❜
❛ You always were such a serious child. ❜
❛ You can’t blame yourself. ❜
❛ Just one more thing I need to fix. ❜
❛ I’ll be right back. ❜
❛ I’m going to miss the hell out of you. ❜
❛ Did you sleep? ❜
❛ You know I’m here for you, right? ❜
❛ I convinced myself that one morning I would just wake up and they’d be there. ❜
❛ What we have here is violence and death. ❜
❛ Of course I’m angry! How can you you be so complacent? ❜
❛ Being consumed with bloodlust is not in your nature. ❜
❛ I’ve never seen you like this before. ❜
❛ Everything’s different now. ❜
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( @briilliance )
“Hope you don’t mind the sudden drop in.” Ken smiled apologetically as he entered the Yagami residence, a tupperware bowl held securely in his hands. “My mother made too much beef teriyaki, so I thought I’d bring some by.”
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KEN'S EVERYTHING:
Jostling his hips against Ken’s Masaru chuckled as the bluenette responded in kind, knowing he was teased. “I still love you though.”
“Love you, too.” Ken chuckled softly, and he shook his head as he opted to focus on his current task. He continued to stroke the other male’s length, his thumb brushing slowly over the slit to tease every so often.
Meanwhile, his other hand began to inch Masaru’s boxers down his legs to allow easier access. This required him to pause his actions briefly as Ken had to shift his position slightly, but soon enough he was working at his partner’s cock once more.
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KEN'S LIGHT:
From his place on the bed Masaru gazed up at Ken, arms loose around the other’s back. He smirked as Ken flushed and teased a little. “You look like a girl right now.”
Fingers knitting together the Fighter nodded as he felt the fingers near his skin, and that sensitive place. “Go ahead…” He whispered back and closed his eyes.
His nose scrunched up just slightly at the statement, and Ken sat up just the slightest bit straighter. “I do not.” Though he knew Masaru was just trying to tease him more than anything, so the comment wasn’t taken to heart in the slightest.
Once granted permission, Ken pushed his fingers into the other male’s boxers. It didn’t take long for those slender digits to brush along the other male’s length, and he began to stroke him slowly.
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Dark hair splayed out on the bed, Masaru looked at Ken with lust in his eyes. Smiling he jerked his hips against Ken’s to see his reaction. “I can guess a few things~” His hands soon moved to remove his bracers and toss them on the floor. His strong arms encircled Ken’s back. “I want you to do whatever you want….have fun.” He said with a wink.
A soft groan left him as he felt the other male’s hips move against his own, and the flush on his cheeks darkened shortly after. Of course Masaru would do this to him, and of course he would give him free reign...
“Can I...?” A hand slowly inched down, fingers messing with the waistband of Masaru’s boxers.
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His noises were louder and more sultry as time went on, he finally opened his eyes and they were half-lidded in pleasure. “Do you know what you do to me…you damn nerd”
Just like that…oh he could really feel the increase in pressure, his crotch so sensitive. “Damn…you’re hot.” Hands finally moved to grab Ken as his hips meshed and kissed him.
A soft laugh left him as he heard the statement, though soft, shaky breaths were beginning to leave him every so often. He was by no means unaffected by what was transpiring between them, but Ken almost always worked to mask everything.
At least in the beginning.
Ken didn’t resist as he was pulled down, and he kissed Masaru back without hesitation. His hips continued to work against the other’s, his rocks still shallow and drawn out. “I could ask you the same question...” He found himself murmuring against soft lips, taking just a moment for himself. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?”
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The hands pressed against his chest, he loved those hands. Always one to make rash decisions Masaru was backed by Ken and his ability to stay calm. “Here we go.” He said with a smirk
Groaning as Ken began to move his hips in his own Masaru closed his eyes, allowing his hands to go limp near his head. “Yes…keep doing that…” His body moved in response, as he bit his lips.
Ken continued to watch Masaru, as if analyzing every response his body made. What actions caused the greater response - what the other seemed to enjoy most. He continued to rock down against him, his own movements keeping a slow pace for the time being.
“Like... this..?” He breathed out his response, though Ken began to add a little more force. Just enough to be noticeable.
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“Mmmhmm…” Masaru said as he felt Ken move, relaxing his arms in order to let him turn. “You can have me…I won’t run away.” He laughed a little and laid there staring at Ken.
“How ‘bout…this.” And it was a few seconds and Masaru lifted Ken over himself and the other then straddled Masaru, obvious places touching with Masaru purring.
Ken always liked to think of himself as composed - more composed than most, anyway. However, as Masaru lifted him, placed him over top of the other male, there was a slight flush added to his cheeks.
Hands carefully pressed against Masaru’s chest as he stared down at him. Though considered a genius, Ken didn’t really have to be one to know what was being implied. There was a brief hesitance, before his hips began to move, offering shallow rocks as he remained on top of the other.
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Though he could be like a whirlwind sometimes, when Masaru was with Ken he was content. Almost like a dog with his favorite toy. Sighing he ruffled the hair against Ken’s neck and licked at his flesh.
“Whatever you want~”
Amber eyes shot open and an arm reached down to push into Ken’s pants. The fingers in his hair often were like a stopper and his fingers brushing against Ken’s ass stopped as his hair was mussed.
A shiver crawled up his spine briefly at the feeling of Masaru’s tongue, and he couldn’t help but squirm shortly after. The hand in his pants did little to help, but it wasn’t long before he regained most of his composure.
“Whatever I want?” He repeated it with a breathy laugh, and Ken finally managed to move so that he could turn and face the other. Slowly, his body pressed closer once more with his leg hooking over one of Masaru’s. “What if I want you?”
#unospiritu#( verse tba. )#tw: sexual implications#( oh man! I'll have to brain storm up one of my own tomorrow alskf )
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Ken had this small warmth to him that Masaru craved like a drug and he could never get enough. “Am I? What are you going to do about it?” He said with a snarl as he continued to press himself against Ken’s backside. He closed his eyes and buried his face in the dark blue hair.
He was reckless, always willing to do anything to get what he wanted always ignoring roadblocks and such things. That was who Masaru was - a rule breaker and a deviant.
“What do you want me to do about it?”
It was almost like a challenge - as much of a challenge as Ken ever offered the other. It wasn’t outright, but subtle because that was how he worked. Perhaps at one point in time he had been more... blunt such things, but no longer.
Another content sound left him, and Ken allowed himself to press back closer against Masaru. One hand remained over the other male’s arm, while the other moved up so that his fingers could push into auburn hair.
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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 / 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.
❛ What happened? ❜
❛ How are your injuries? ❜
❛ Just promise me you’ll stay here. ❜
❛ You can’t blame yourself. ❜
❛ You know I’m here for you, right? ❜
❛ I’ve never seen you like this before. ❜
❛ When I wake up, you won’t be there. ❜
❛ Okay. You get to leave now. ❜
❛ No. I don’t believe you. ❜
❛ Just.. put down the very sharp knife… ❜
❛ It wasn’t your fault. It hurts. ❜
❛ This isn’t you. ❜
❛ Stop it. ❜
❛ You should be resting. ❜
❛ Are you okay? Did they hurt you? ❜
❛ How can you act like that? ❜
❛ Then why are you still here? ❜
❛ Are you okay? ❜
❛ You can’t live in the past. You gotta move on. Let it go. ❜
❛ And when were you planning on telling me? ❜
❛ What are you, trying to give me a heart attack? ❜
❛ What’s wrong? What happened? ❜
❛ I thought we agreed that secrets are bad! ❜
❛ Sorry. Didn’t want to push any sore spots. ❜
❛ Everything okay? ❜
❛ Do you even know where you’re headed? ❜
❛ I can’t help you unless you talk to me. ❜
❛ Promise me you’re not gonna over-react. ❜
❛ It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay. ❜
❛ Whoa, what are you doing? ❜
❛ Why do you run from me? ❜
❛ You’re changing the subject. ❜
❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜
❛ You’re bleeding. ❜
❛ You gotta be more careful. ❜
❛ I meant… How are you holding up? ❜
❛ You’re avoiding my question. ❜
❛ I think the worst of it’s over now. ❜
❛ Don’t let fear keep you quiet. You have a voice so use it. ❜
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