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<🌙> - Oh gods, how Shadow hated grey mages- He had no idea where they came from or how they did it. But it was all their fault dear gods no this was terrible. Perhaps it would have been better if he had to kiss a complete stranger, where he could just play it off, flirt a little, and dash away. But with Vio? No… just no.
<🌙> - Their relationship - if one could even call it that - was rocky enough already, and he certainly didn’t did a stupid grey mage to muck it up with a stupid dare. Vio! Of all people! He didn’t want to kiss Vio! Even Blue would be better than that!
<🌙> - ….. okay that was a lie; Vio was definitely better than Blue, but that wasn’t important.
<🌙> - Shadow put his hands on his hips and made a face at Vio in response. “Jus’ forget it ever happened, yeah?” he huffed, keeping a careful eye on Vio as well. “I had ta do it’- So jus’… It never happened.” he insisted. “No one needs ta know.” The last thing he needed was Vio telling someone… He repressed a shudder. Gods, Blue would never hear the end of it if he found out.
Forget? Who did Shadow even think he was talking to. Vio couldn’t just forget something because someone told him to. How was he supposed to even manage this confusion and hostile suspicious that Shadow was up to something.
Why didn’t he want him telling anyone? He knew it was possibly embarrassing to him, but why? Did Shadow harbor feelings for him? He couldn’t even wrap his mind around that particular notion, considers their lackluster existence.
“You had to do it?” He asked, putting extra emphasis on the verb. When his words echoed in his mind.
He scoffed, assuming that it was someone like Blue that had asked Shadow to do such a dare, and turned his back on Shadow. His aura practically reeked of danger for he didn’t appreciate being played with like a toy.
“Next time, why don’t you find a consenting victim to press your lips to because I rather not have them touching mine. You would do well to remember that in the future.”
Alright, this should be quick and easy. Shadow quietly walked up behind Vio. He grabbed his shoulder and roughly turned him around to face him, then pressed their lips together quickly. His cheeks were a light red, and he stepped back, wiping his mouth with his arm. "Dun question it-" he grumbled, looking away.
To say Vio was surprised was an absolute understatement. He was horrified. He didn’t know where the kiss had come from- why it had been initiated or why Shadow was telling him not to question it.
How was he not going to question this? You didn’t just kiss someone out of no where. What kind of intentions had Shadow had? What did this mean for their rocky co-existence? Was this a dare? Was it his anger that was lashing out? Was he doing this to confuse Vio to death? Because that was most certainly working.
All at once, when he came to that conclusion, Vio’s eyes were narrowing at Shadow’s form that was stepping back as he lifted his arm to wipe his mouth off.
It had only taken but a few seconds for Vio to become overly wary of Shadow enough to frown and step back from his as well, even if his body didn’t necessarily want him to. While it had been him who sought out Shadow, it didn’t mean he wasn’t afraid of him or what he might do.
Perhaps this was a way to manipulate him, but he just wasn’t sure. “I believe it is a little too late for that,” he muttered, never once taking his eyes off of Shadow’s form.
Shadow cackled, floating around Blue’s head, playfully tugging on his ear. “Nah, not really~” he cooed, walking on air with a pleased hum. “‘Sides, yer fun t’ mess with~”
Blue snarled, mostly to himself, as he tried his best to smack Shadow's hand from away from his ear. "Don't touch me! Don't ya have any manners!?" He jumped away from Shadow then to give them some distance, not at all liking that Shadow had the advantage here. "I ain't fun ta mess with! Yer just bein' annoyin' on purpose!"
NERD!!
"NERD!? I AIN’T A NERD! YOU- YOU ARE," Blue shot back, his wrapped hands clenching into a fist as he tried his best to contain his energy. "Don’t ya have better things ta do other than call people names!?"
"How'd you get this?"
Send me “How’d you get this?” For my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars and asking how they got it.
“Must you be so nosy?” Vio grumbled, swatting at Shadow’s hands. He had been off in his own little world for a few moments there, simply thinking about the future when Shadow had taken noticed to the scar on the center of his palm and poked at it. He didn’t feel like telling someone how he got it when he had been standing next to him when it occurred. Maybe he thought he took care of it- either way he purposely didn’t and he had no intentions of telling Shadow how it occurred if he didn’t remember.
"Stay behind me"
Send “Stay behind me” for my muse’s reaction to yours gently pushing them behind their body.
He wasn’t weak- and even though it was alright for some people to take a stand for him, it just wasn’t alright for others to stand in his way. Especially not Shadow. Vio grunted once as he was pushed behind the other, but he hardly even thought twice as he was pulling the back of the shadow being’s clothes and pulling him behind himself.
He wasn’t about to let him fight- not when Blue had made the mistake of crossing the imaginary line. Honestly, it was about time that he gave Blue a few of his thoughts the only way Blue knew how to comprehend them.
Vio wasn’t a violent person, but Blue, this time, had gone too far and he needed to pay the price.
(¬‿¬)
For every (¬‿¬) I get my muse will remove a piece of clothing.
More people? Vio puffed up his chest in annoyance and uncrossed his arms to unlatch the belt situated around his waist and let the heavy baggage drop to the ground with a noisy clatter. “Satisfied?” he grumbled out in agitation.