06-19-2017, 01:59 PM
It had been pure impulse to kiss him before he took a chunk or 30 out of Bendy, but either the older man didn't want to know or let it pass unquestioned. The ink was still spilling out of his maw when the ronin announced the end of the fight. He darted over just in time to watch a strangely different but similar girl beat the ever loving snot out of the other contenders in an quick montage replay of the battle. His jaw dropped at the changer, but he was indeed no stranger to odd things. Especially transformations.
Only to look up to see the blonde in Dawn's clothing approaching them. With one last glance at the fleeing squid girl - not the death they had been planning for, but a satisfying defeat nonetheless - Dust followed his senpai into the safehouse.
As they walked his stomach suddenly growled as he realized he'd spent the whole day running around and then fighting the two members of the Golden Alliance, the high protien meal he had swiped earlier has finally ran its course. But despite the hunger in his belly something else took more presence inside of him. Payment. It always starts as a mere impulse, but as time slowly ticked away it became a need. He already felt it squeezing his chest, and he was thinking uncontrollable thoughts about how soft Dawn's lips might be. He also could guess she was the slapping type.
By the time they were alone, or roughly, he was staring at Erika; obviously he had something to say to her and she was on the verge of saying something when he approached her near a wall she'd been leaning on. "Yuki.." He said with a strange blandness to his voice. And when she looked up into his eyes she'd see a sadness that has never been there in the day she'd known the man. She opened her mouth to say something but he cut her off rather sharply by snatching up her wrists. He was not blind to how intimidating this might be, but he couldn't risk her escape half way through it. Pinning her wrist to the wall and only word slipping from his lips before his were upon hers: "..Sorry.."
Dust kissed her hard enough to pin the blonde head against the wall behind her, stepping in to pin her in place. But while his actions could be seen as a very steamy confession in the heat of the moment knowing they could die at any moment, his eyes were open and while observant of her reaction were obviously dead. He didn't enjoy this payment. He'd never had to deal with this, the pain and guilt of forcing himself on someone he thought of as his friend. And more importantly, someone he liked.
3..2..1.. Dust pulled away as fast as he could, but held her wrist and legs in place. She screamed at him, "Ok, ok, ok. Stop." He gave her a little push. "I couldn't help myself, and I don't mean that in a romantic kind of way, its how my power works." His words spilled out as fast as he could form them. "Not saying I'm not attracted to you. But I urge you to remember where we are. If you punch me, you could be eliminated." He warned her, willing to both release her and take his punishment but only if she was willing to wait til they left.
Only to look up to see the blonde in Dawn's clothing approaching them. With one last glance at the fleeing squid girl - not the death they had been planning for, but a satisfying defeat nonetheless - Dust followed his senpai into the safehouse.
As they walked his stomach suddenly growled as he realized he'd spent the whole day running around and then fighting the two members of the Golden Alliance, the high protien meal he had swiped earlier has finally ran its course. But despite the hunger in his belly something else took more presence inside of him. Payment. It always starts as a mere impulse, but as time slowly ticked away it became a need. He already felt it squeezing his chest, and he was thinking uncontrollable thoughts about how soft Dawn's lips might be. He also could guess she was the slapping type.
By the time they were alone, or roughly, he was staring at Erika; obviously he had something to say to her and she was on the verge of saying something when he approached her near a wall she'd been leaning on. "Yuki.." He said with a strange blandness to his voice. And when she looked up into his eyes she'd see a sadness that has never been there in the day she'd known the man. She opened her mouth to say something but he cut her off rather sharply by snatching up her wrists. He was not blind to how intimidating this might be, but he couldn't risk her escape half way through it. Pinning her wrist to the wall and only word slipping from his lips before his were upon hers: "..Sorry.."
Dust kissed her hard enough to pin the blonde head against the wall behind her, stepping in to pin her in place. But while his actions could be seen as a very steamy confession in the heat of the moment knowing they could die at any moment, his eyes were open and while observant of her reaction were obviously dead. He didn't enjoy this payment. He'd never had to deal with this, the pain and guilt of forcing himself on someone he thought of as his friend. And more importantly, someone he liked.
3..2..1.. Dust pulled away as fast as he could, but held her wrist and legs in place. She screamed at him, "Ok, ok, ok. Stop." He gave her a little push. "I couldn't help myself, and I don't mean that in a romantic kind of way, its how my power works." His words spilled out as fast as he could form them. "Not saying I'm not attracted to you. But I urge you to remember where we are. If you punch me, you could be eliminated." He warned her, willing to both release her and take his punishment but only if she was willing to wait til they left.
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"Centurion: I'll leave you to your work then Dust. Thanks for chatting!
Me: no problem. stay awesome!
Centurion: It's more of a passive ability"