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voidfist · 5 years ago
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another one bites the dust:
It was sickening, how mindlessly the girls swamped around this guy, a blushing mess of hormones and perfume – maybe such a perspective was why Garou never really got into the dating game himself, never mind the fact that he wasn’t exactly popular with anyone long enough to score a date. It wasn’t the popularity in itself that this stranger held that was so irritating to the martial artist, no, it was his nonchalance, the fact that he seemed like a scumbag who’d just use others (like these ladies) for himself and discard them like trash when finished.
Popular guys were always some of the scummiest.
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“No, I don’t think so.” Garou was absolutely ready to antagonize himself, the seed of an idea of maybe slamming this dirtbag to the ground and sending his adoring fans scattering burgeoning in the back of his mind. He couldn’t help it – the stranger’s stormy blue gaze was only inviting a challenge. If all that muscle wasn’t just for show, this could even potentially be a promising fight. It had been a while since a decent sparring match in the least, and he couldn’t afford to let himself get rusty by being picky about opponents.
“Fight me,” he simply stated, message loud and clear, acting as if no one else in the world existed except for the two of them in that moment, the hunter and the challenger. That guy’s dinner date could wait. “Fight me, or maybe I’ll start doing something, I don’t know, evil to scare off all your girlfriends here, who knows. Or are they chasing after a total loser who’s all bark and no bite?”
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Through the whole guy attitude, Suiryu definitely understands that this one wouldn’t want to follow his advices, his aura throwing something tenebrous as his piercing golden eyes don’t look away. There’s a challenge in his pose, his dark clothes accentuating all the sharp muscles beneath, so much that it leaves little to the imagination. He’s really certain it could be a worthy opponent, yet Suiryu doesn’t really appreciate that this strange individual is ruining his chances with those ladies here. Does he really care, honestly? Suiryu is really more interested into having a fight for sure, but wouldn’t admit it loudly. 
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“Alright, girls, I’m sorry, I’ll have to take care of that.” He sighs exaggeratedly, while he gently picks one of the girls arm, digging into his pocket to retrieve a dark pen - yeah, he’s always ready for these kind of situations. “Here’s my number, if you want to catch up and have a drink one day! You’re all invited of course!” He cheerfully offers, quickly writing down his phone number, as he purposely forgets the last digit. 
He waves at them, one hand deeply dug into his pocket, before he eventually turns around, throwing a rather cocky smirk to his future opponent. 
“I believe you’re just a big mouth here, even if you seem to be trained. Are you always challenging strangers in the street, or did I really catch your eyes?” Suiryu teases, jumping once and twice on his feet to get himself ready, raising his fists as he feels the adrenaline of a promising challenge ruining through his veins. “But you got it wrong about me, dude. I’m not a hero here, I don’t care if you do evil.” 
Suiryu swiftly moves, a controlled kick being performed, as he stops just one away millimeter from Garou’s right cheek. 
“But if you have the slightest honor, you better show me your real skills. You’ve ruined my date, and I don’t usually fight weak fighters, you see.” 
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voidfist · 5 years ago
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psst psst jealous dude?:
@voidfist​ came looking for a fight
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The guy in front of him was in his way, girls nearby obviously fawning over him – and Garou had eyes for him as well. That outfit, those muscles, even down to the shoes, it was obvious he was a martial arts practitioner. But otherwise a nobody no matter how popular he seemed, and still in his way even when at last the stranger would spot yellow eyes glowering dangerously at him. “Th’ hell do you want? Get out of my way.” 
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Ah! That’s not the first time he’s walking out of a shop and suddenly has a crowd surrounding him, flirty young women eager to know him better, simply because yeah... he kinda charms them with his big goofy smile for sure, but it’s his guilty pleasure. He appreciates the attention, those little colors on their cheeks and the way they seem at the edge of fainting if he pushes them too much is a real game. How cute! 
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Ew wait... not that face here... Suiryu still smiles but his blue eyes express something slightly different and more wary than usual. What the fuck is wrong with that one? Jealousy is really not a beautiful feeling, yet his expression is even more concerning and honestly unpleasant. 
❝ Eh, what? You have a whole street for yourself, dude. ❞ Suiryu opens his eyes, this usual gleam of challenge written in the back of his irises. ❝ Why don’t you cross that walkway over here? Apparently I have new friends to invite for dinner tonight. ❞
Women giggling around him, Suiryu though, stares at the stranger with the most arrogant features, somehow daring him to challenge him even more. 
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voidfist · 5 years ago
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    ❝ You heard the news? Seems like you lost again... Watch your back, champion, you don’t want to get up too quickly! ❞ he whispers with a cocky smirk.
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voidfist · 5 years ago
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ᴅᴏꜱꜱɪᴇʀ | ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ
ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ꜱᴀʏ ʜɪ! ʜᴇ ᴘᴜɴᴄʜᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪᴄᴋꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴇʟʏ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ʙɪᴛᴇ !!
                     ᴋɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴍɪʜᴏ - ᴄᴇꜱᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇᴢᴏɴᴇ (ᴜᴛᴄ +2)
                     ᴘʀᴏᴍᴏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ɢᴀʟ ɪɴ ᴛᴏᴡɴ
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voidfist · 5 years ago
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voidfist · 5 years ago
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💥 ʏᴀʜᴏᴏ! ꜱᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏw | ɪᴄ
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💥ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀᴏᴇꜱ? | ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴ
💥ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ; ᴀ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴄᴏᴜᴘᴏɴ? | ᴍᴇᴍᴇ
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💥ᴏᴏᴘꜱ ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ; ꜱᴇᴇ ʏᴀ! | Qᴜᴇᴜᴇ
💥ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ᴀ ʙɪɢ ᴅᴜᴅᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ | ᴏᴏᴄ
💥ɪ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ? ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ɪ ᴘʀᴇꜰᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪᴄᴋ ᴀꜱꜱᴇꜱ | ᴘꜱᴀ
💥 ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛᴇʟʏ ᴋɪᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀꜱꜱ ᴅᴜᴅᴇ | ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ
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