it was indeed not the safest choice, @nvincbl -- kyoka's hand flies up, swatting his away from her hair with a slap. her feet take her a couple steps back, putting much needed distance between them, her hands falling to rest on her hips. what. the. fuck. they've known each other for, what, five minutes? he can't be serious, she doesn't even know his name, ❝ nope, don't fucking do that. next time, i'll bite. ❞
a wild jirou has appeared! ( x )















