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"six eyes and still blind as ever, satoru." suguwu
Satoru scoffs and looks at Suguru over the rims of his sunglasses, mouth half quirked between a smirk and a grimace. "Yikes, someone's in a mood again", he said without any real bite. "Seems like your tongue is just as sharp as ever too." He slid his hands into his pockets and let his eyes drift from Suguru's to the sunset splayed out behind him. "What is it I'm missing this time? Will you tell me or is it too late again."
@knot-ee sent: " nice punisher get-up. didn't know it was halloween. " bucky + ghost
This fucking guy. Ghost loved a good one-liner, except when he was on the receiving end. He was used to being the devious one and he didn't appreciate the tables being turned. It was like working with Soap again, but Bucky was far less endearing. "The fuck are you on about? Is that some sort of BDSM nonsense?" Simon was not up on his American heroes or anti-heroes or whoever the fuck they were or aligned themselves with. "I thought it was Halloween every day around here when you have that Inspector Gadget arm."
how does your muse communicate with others ? for no-el
No-el is the type to just go up to someone and start talking to them if he wants or needs. His emotions are pretty clear with how he reacts to things or the way he pronounces things, so he kind of wears his heart on his sleeve, too. So, he is just very approachable and very communicative. He also does like touching, if he can, but he is a little careful about it because not only is he sick, but he is also aware of the discomfort it may cause on others (cause his twin seems to avoid it sometimes). He may get excited and hug someone or something, but he wouldn't mind apologizing and holding back if he has to. Anyway, basically, he talks a lot, expresses a lot, and doesn't mind going for more intimate approaches if needed (and if he is not caught off-guard or extra nervous).
how does your muse handle losing control ? for no-ah
No-ah is so bad at handling losing control, he basically cannot. He either grows self-destructive (harsh panic attacks and self-harm) or he grows destructive towards others. He can lash out at those who pressure him enough, or the source of the stress, which is oftentimes very violent of him too, when it does happen. It is what made him end up killing one of his patients and it is one of the reasons why Hyles has kept him for so long around. Someone who is so mentally weak and broken while also being smart enough to keep up with his projects is just what Hyles needs to further his goals without having to worry about any repercussions, he thinks. In turn, No-ah feels like he has lost control over his life already so he is very unstable and erratic. But he is also very tired, so it usually balances itself out somehow.
" Come on now. Don't tell me you're holding back on account of whose face I'm wearing. " Sukuna launched his right hand forward, grabbed Satoru's jaw, and used the mouth on his palm to lick the blood and sweat from the sorcerer's lips.
Satoru tilted his head back away from Sukuna's invasive touch, or tried to at least- the king's grip was like iron.
There was a sharp glint to those icy blue eyes like sunlight glancing off glassy surface of a glacier. He grinned through bloody teeth as he used their intimate proximity to land a vicious kick to his opponent's solar plexus before firing off another blast of red at his face.
"I said it once already- I'm going all out because of whose face you're wearing." It was a cruel tactic, but a tactic nonetheless. Satoru believed in the strength of his student to fight back- if he could wake his spirit, draw him back to the surface than maybe... Yuji would be able to reach him.
Satoru knew deep down, however hard he fought this was not a battle he would win. He'd known before he landed his first hit. But that wouldn't stop him from using every ounce of strength and technique at his disposal to wear Sukuna down and pave the way for his ultimate downfall.
hyles, what tastes better - blood or cum?
❥ ❝ That's a little "bananas" isn't it? ❞
"Woah..." Pause, he really didn't expect that. How would anyone know he has tasted it? Is it that obvious? Ahem... "Do I have to choose? I mean... I should be practical about it. When it comes to, well, cum... I truly feel like it depends on the person. I've been slightly disgusted by it before, sadly. Blood tends to be a more even type of taste, a safe bet. Plus, there is usually more of it! Unless– well, right." He's getting carried away.
"Yet, sometimes, if you work on it correctly, cum can be so sweet, and I cannot say no to sweets... Its sweet flavor is far better to me than the potential sweet flavor blood could bring out – usually in a harmless way for the subject, too. Plus, you know, there's something so romantic about consuming the fluids you bring out with acts of thorough, detailed touch and affection rather than clawing your way in. I can't help but adore it, even if I may not appreciate the taste, from time to time. Fine, I guess technically blood should be better, but I am inclined to choosing cum, myself. I'm a bit of a masochist, anyway... Why? Are you handing over some, perhaps? I can make a taste test."
❛ you don’t know when to give up, do you? ❜ , @knot-ee 's Horangi
And here he thought he wasn't being as insistent, right now... Had it been five minutes or an hour of him trying to convince Horangi to keep giving him a semblance of attention?
It didn't matter... The point was, that the attention remained, that's all he wanted. A smile comes, as it usually does, he stares with it – like a perfect doll on the corner of a room.
"Indeed! They say it's one of my best traits!" Or was it the opposite? He didn't recall, letting himself fall to the mercy and wonder of words slipping right out of another, only for him... Wasn't it grand to have words directed at oneself? To Hyles, it was nothing short of marvelous, just like right now. His hands lift up, he reaches over for the hidden face, his cold touch divided by the other's balaclava... Unfortunate.
"So, will you not give me some more of your time? We don't even have to go to my lab.... We could eat some really cold desserts, instead!"