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@the-aligner
INTRO HOES <3
It's your fav author and mutant, Seoc Lios
Name is pronounced Sh-ee-ock.
I'm 24 and use He/they pronouns!
I'm a very proud queer man who loves writing and politics.
I have adhd and autism, probably dyslexia if we're being honest...but thats not for me to decide. I'm Irish and I speak Gaelic and german..Based in NY.
I also love to talk, so please ask me questions!!! Also I'd love to see if anyone can guess my mutant ability :3
MUST READ BEFORE INTERACTING ⬇️
Seoc was ecstatic to see Akio or well...thread. The first time a man actually wasn't put off by his diet...even if Akio didn't know much about such diet.
He sat at the last seat of the bar, in awe of the way the red lights framed Akio. Can someone really be this talented?
@the-aligner
(//im too lazy)
Akio was dressed good for once. He donned a simple white button up paired with black slacks, his blazer laid across the piano stool he sat on. The song was in his native language Bangla, the melodic words mingling with the way Akio pressed down on the piano keys. He wove lyrics with sound in a way that touched the ceiling and fluttered outward like snow, soft and reverent all the same. Akio opened his closed eyes and turned his gaze to the back of the bar, and a smile graced his lips as he spotted Seoc. The song ended moments later, and Akio awkwardly looked around the jazz bar, feeling out of his element.
As the host introduced Akio's name to the crowd, he stood up and bowed, struggling to get his blazer off the stool before running off to find Seoc. He hopped down on the seat next to them and grinned, not caring to hide his sharp teeth.
"You actually came. I didn't think—anyway."
The musician ordered his usual; red wine. Akio had brought the glass to his lips when a man no older than him shoved past him, his drink spilling all over him. Akio's smile dropped and he slowly turned to face the stranger. Both Akio and the stranger got into an argument about manners, and it escalated into violence, with the stranger punching Akio in the nose. Akio wiped the blood off his nose with dilated pupils and a murderous gleam in his eyes, but didn't attack just yet.
Seoc waited to see if Akio could handle himself...but after a while he wanted to have some fun. Seoc moved his body through the few obstacles before putting himself behind the attacker and biting down on the man's shoulder, getting a decent amount of the lateral deltoid. Its been a hot second since he's had deltoid. Raw isn't the best idea but anything to protect a pretty man. They grabbed the man's arm back, mostly out of fun and to enhance the feeling of the muscle on his teeth. The stranger screamed out, thrashing to get away.
Akio's eyes widened at the sight, his jaw going slack. He should stop this. Especially in a public space, but he didn't. This stranger deserved what was coming to him. He watched on almost curiously, his eyes flitting between the performance just ten feet away, and this. He watched Seoc now, riveted.
He made eye contact with the stranger, who tried to ask Akio to help, but he silently sat back down in his chair and blocked the bartenders view from seeing the bloody attack.
"Seoc.." Akio whispered, noticing the bartender walking back from the stockroom. "Seoc, someone's—"
The stranger's screaming elicited several stares in their direction, and Akio swooped down to scoop Seoc up by the waist, throwing him over his shoulder in a fireman carry before bolting the jazz bar. The cold air brushed Akio's cheek as he made it outside, still running until he reached an alleyway. Gently, he let Seoc down, panting from the physical exertion.
The mans's muscle stays in-between Seoc's teeth even after they're outside. Thanks to his abilities, The attacker's clothes were infact, covering up the lovely meat he stole.
Truly if he wanted to, Seoc could've dropped down and walk out but the feeling of Akio carrying him was comforting.
Once he's finished his snack he speaks "He deserved it... surprisingly tasty."
Akio stood entirely still, his hands holding onto Seoc's shoulders like his knees would buckle, and he'd fall. He hadn't expected the night to take this turn—hadn't even expect Seoc to be there at all, anyway. He shakily breathed out and stared at Seoc, watching him consume the muscle he tore off of the stranger.
Akio felt disgusted, but not at Seoc. More at himself for truly believing this was okay. He found a sick, almost happy satisfaction in the fact Seoc was willing to go so far to protect him. Akio sniffled, blood still dripping down his nose.
"Yeah.." He managed to say, still reeling from what he saw. "I—fuck, shona, you're lucky security didn't.."
He let go of Seoc and leaned up against the brick wall of the alleyway, running a hand through his hair. Akio wondered if Seoc would ever dare bite him like that. He didn't want to find out, maybe.
"Security can shove it up their ass. Also that dude was being a total dick to you, leannán!"
He rolled back and forth on his feet as he picked at his teeth.
"There should be a plan b pill for after you eat raw meat." He released without another thought.
"are you okay?"
Akio nodded, taking out a napkin from his back pocket to press it to his nose. "Fucker broke my nose, I think."
He tilted his head up to gaze up at the night sky, finding the clearness oddly comforting. Seoc being here was grounding. He looked back at Seoc and smiled, his teeth and lips bloody.
"Thank you for defending me, shona."
"Always." He approaches Akio, pulling away his arm. "I can fix that."
"Here, hold my arm. It might hurt...never fixed a nose." He places the napkin in his back pocket before taking his hand and bringing the other to other older man's nose.
Soon enough, Akio's nose was pressed back together. The feeling sent a few shocks through his own through his head from the pressure. Piercing through the skin and tissue to fix the man's nostrils was a bit hard considering how much he burnt himself out earlier today.
Akio's hand curled around Seoc's arm, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat when Seoc brought his other hand to his nose. He took in a sharp inhale and bit back a whimper of pain. Akio cursed under his breath and stared down at Seoc.
"Thanks."
"Of course." He notices the movement "Does it still hurt?" He runs his finger over Akio's nose this time over the skin.
Seoc places their head to the side of hemokenisis' , peering at the shape of his nose.
Akio hummed, subconsciously leaning in to Seoc's touch. His shoulders relaxed, and he shook his head.
"It doesn't. Not anymore, thanks to you."
There's silence between them, then Akio tilted his head, whispering to Seoc. "So you eat people."
"Oh...uh...yeah. only the weird ones." He continues to caress Akio. "I wouldn't dare hurt you though." Even the thought makes Seoc want to throw up. Akio was so kind and just breathtaking.
"Mm, kinda poetic," Akio murmured, fully engulfed with the feeling of comfort. He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again to gaze directly into Seoc's eyes. "I like the arts. You remind me of a painting I made once."
Akio preened at the fact that Seoc wouldn't hurt him. He believed it. He saw it tonight. "I wouldn't let anyone hurt you either."
"You should show me it sometime." He begins to rest his head on Akio's shoulder before stopping.
"You're not weirded out?"
"I could, if you don't mind coming over. I could cook us something. Im hungry, anyway." Akio's hand reached up to Seoc's hair, and he buried his hands into it, softly scratching.
"No, never. Did I give off that impression?"
He placed his head on Akio's shoulder "Most people think i should be arrested for that." He leans into Akio's hand.
"Long as you're not harming innocent people, I see no harm in it."
Akio's eyes flicked down to Seoc's lips, and his breath caught in his throat. His heart rate sped up, and his grip loosened in Seoc's hair, hesitant to take the final step. To cross over line. He wondered if Seoc only viewed him as a close friend, if he had read signals wrong. A deeper part of Akio wanted Seoc badly.
"I don't even eat most animals because they're too innocent."
He presses his cranium to Akio's hand, silently suggesting him to continue. Maybe Seoc was a bit oblivious but who's into a cannibal? A heart would be so good right now.
"That's sweet of you."
Akio leaned in, the space between them gone. He kissed Seoc softly, almost as if they were fragile in his hands, and he was scared to accidentally scare or hurt them. He pulled away seconds later, his pupils dilated. Akio licked his lips.
"You taste like blood and something pleasant."
Seoc stood there, not really understanding what just happened. "I uh...I uhm... probably the drink i had."
He takes a few moments to register before his body takes hold, lacking communication with his brain. His hand finds the back of Akio's neck, forcing him closer until their lips touch. That forces his brain to catch up and results in Seoc cursing himself out.
"It's a nice drink," he mumbled, still in a daze.
Akio responded to the kiss immediately, his free hand now resting on Seoc's waist, while the other tangled into their hair further. He wasn't as gentle anymore. He pulled away to take a breath, panting, then kissed Seoc again, this time like a man starved. He wanted to show Seoc he'd been yearning for him.
Despite his brain trying to convince himself that this wasn't happening or some sort of manipulation tactic he continued to try to shut out those dumb thoughts and enjoy the moment.
Seocs hand runs over Akio's chest and neck not really able to sit still for some reason. He really didn't want to move away so a whimper of disappointment was pulled out of him when Akio pulled away once more.
Akio blinked up at Seoc. An alleyway..was a choice. He licked his lips and softly chuckled at Seoc's disappointment. He tilted his head to the side to press a soft kiss against Seoc's jaw, his teeth grazing the spot momentarily.
"My place?"
It was a question and an implication as well. Akio never let anyone into his home. No matter how decorated and well taken care of it was, he never had felt safe enough to let anyone in. But he figured tonight he'd come out of his comfort zone. Try something new.
"Yes!" The shout. They follow their words with a giggle "that was loud." They drag their hands down to Akio's. Lead the way!
How do you not get caught?
@the-aligner
What stealing?
It gets easy. People are stupid.
People keep coming after me though!
Well where are you stealing from??
Well i don't really steal as often as I kill
How do you not get caught?
@the-aligner
What stealing?
It gets easy. People are stupid.
People keep coming after me though!
Seoc was ecstatic to see Akio or well...thread. The first time a man actually wasn't put off by his diet...even if Akio didn't know much about such diet.
He sat at the last seat of the bar, in awe of the way the red lights framed Akio. Can someone really be this talented?
@the-aligner
(//im too lazy)
Akio was dressed good for once. He donned a simple white button up paired with black slacks, his blazer laid across the piano stool he sat on. The song was in his native language Bangla, the melodic words mingling with the way Akio pressed down on the piano keys. He wove lyrics with sound in a way that touched the ceiling and fluttered outward like snow, soft and reverent all the same. Akio opened his closed eyes and turned his gaze to the back of the bar, and a smile graced his lips as he spotted Seoc. The song ended moments later, and Akio awkwardly looked around the jazz bar, feeling out of his element.
As the host introduced Akio's name to the crowd, he stood up and bowed, struggling to get his blazer off the stool before running off to find Seoc. He hopped down on the seat next to them and grinned, not caring to hide his sharp teeth.
"You actually came. I didn't think—anyway."
The musician ordered his usual; red wine. Akio had brought the glass to his lips when a man no older than him shoved past him, his drink spilling all over him. Akio's smile dropped and he slowly turned to face the stranger. Both Akio and the stranger got into an argument about manners, and it escalated into violence, with the stranger punching Akio in the nose. Akio wiped the blood off his nose with dilated pupils and a murderous gleam in his eyes, but didn't attack just yet.
Seoc waited to see if Akio could handle himself...but after a while he wanted to have some fun. Seoc moved his body through the few obstacles before putting himself behind the attacker and biting down on the man's shoulder, getting a decent amount of the lateral deltoid. Its been a hot second since he's had deltoid. Raw isn't the best idea but anything to protect a pretty man. They grabbed the man's arm back, mostly out of fun and to enhance the feeling of the muscle on his teeth. The stranger screamed out, thrashing to get away.
Akio's eyes widened at the sight, his jaw going slack. He should stop this. Especially in a public space, but he didn't. This stranger deserved what was coming to him. He watched on almost curiously, his eyes flitting between the performance just ten feet away, and this. He watched Seoc now, riveted.
He made eye contact with the stranger, who tried to ask Akio to help, but he silently sat back down in his chair and blocked the bartenders view from seeing the bloody attack.
"Seoc.." Akio whispered, noticing the bartender walking back from the stockroom. "Seoc, someone's—"
The stranger's screaming elicited several stares in their direction, and Akio swooped down to scoop Seoc up by the waist, throwing him over his shoulder in a fireman carry before bolting the jazz bar. The cold air brushed Akio's cheek as he made it outside, still running until he reached an alleyway. Gently, he let Seoc down, panting from the physical exertion.
The mans's muscle stays in-between Seoc's teeth even after they're outside. Thanks to his abilities, The attacker's clothes were infact, covering up the lovely meat he stole.
Truly if he wanted to, Seoc could've dropped down and walk out but the feeling of Akio carrying him was comforting.
Once he's finished his snack he speaks "He deserved it... surprisingly tasty."
Akio stood entirely still, his hands holding onto Seoc's shoulders like his knees would buckle, and he'd fall. He hadn't expected the night to take this turn—hadn't even expect Seoc to be there at all, anyway. He shakily breathed out and stared at Seoc, watching him consume the muscle he tore off of the stranger.
Akio felt disgusted, but not at Seoc. More at himself for truly believing this was okay. He found a sick, almost happy satisfaction in the fact Seoc was willing to go so far to protect him. Akio sniffled, blood still dripping down his nose.
"Yeah.." He managed to say, still reeling from what he saw. "I—fuck, shona, you're lucky security didn't.."
He let go of Seoc and leaned up against the brick wall of the alleyway, running a hand through his hair. Akio wondered if Seoc would ever dare bite him like that. He didn't want to find out, maybe.
"Security can shove it up their ass. Also that dude was being a total dick to you, leannán!"
He rolled back and forth on his feet as he picked at his teeth.
"There should be a plan b pill for after you eat raw meat." He released without another thought.
"are you okay?"
Akio nodded, taking out a napkin from his back pocket to press it to his nose. "Fucker broke my nose, I think."
He tilted his head up to gaze up at the night sky, finding the clearness oddly comforting. Seoc being here was grounding. He looked back at Seoc and smiled, his teeth and lips bloody.
"Thank you for defending me, shona."
"Always." He approaches Akio, pulling away his arm. "I can fix that."
"Here, hold my arm. It might hurt...never fixed a nose." He places the napkin in his back pocket before taking his hand and bringing the other to other older man's nose.
Soon enough, Akio's nose was pressed back together. The feeling sent a few shocks through his own through his head from the pressure. Piercing through the skin and tissue to fix the man's nostrils was a bit hard considering how much he burnt himself out earlier today.
Akio's hand curled around Seoc's arm, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat when Seoc brought his other hand to his nose. He took in a sharp inhale and bit back a whimper of pain. Akio cursed under his breath and stared down at Seoc.
"Thanks."
"Of course." He notices the movement "Does it still hurt?" He runs his finger over Akio's nose this time over the skin.
Seoc places their head to the side of hemokenisis' , peering at the shape of his nose.
Akio hummed, subconsciously leaning in to Seoc's touch. His shoulders relaxed, and he shook his head.
"It doesn't. Not anymore, thanks to you."
There's silence between them, then Akio tilted his head, whispering to Seoc. "So you eat people."
"Oh...uh...yeah. only the weird ones." He continues to caress Akio. "I wouldn't dare hurt you though." Even the thought makes Seoc want to throw up. Akio was so kind and just breathtaking.
"Mm, kinda poetic," Akio murmured, fully engulfed with the feeling of comfort. He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again to gaze directly into Seoc's eyes. "I like the arts. You remind me of a painting I made once."
Akio preened at the fact that Seoc wouldn't hurt him. He believed it. He saw it tonight. "I wouldn't let anyone hurt you either."
"You should show me it sometime." He begins to rest his head on Akio's shoulder before stopping.
"You're not weirded out?"
"I could, if you don't mind coming over. I could cook us something. Im hungry, anyway." Akio's hand reached up to Seoc's hair, and he buried his hands into it, softly scratching.
"No, never. Did I give off that impression?"
He placed his head on Akio's shoulder "Most people think i should be arrested for that." He leans into Akio's hand.
"Long as you're not harming innocent people, I see no harm in it."
Akio's eyes flicked down to Seoc's lips, and his breath caught in his throat. His heart rate sped up, and his grip loosened in Seoc's hair, hesitant to take the final step. To cross over line. He wondered if Seoc only viewed him as a close friend, if he had read signals wrong. A deeper part of Akio wanted Seoc badly.
"I don't even eat most animals because they're too innocent."
He presses his cranium to Akio's hand, silently suggesting him to continue. Maybe Seoc was a bit oblivious but who's into a cannibal? A heart would be so good right now.
"That's sweet of you."
Akio leaned in, the space between them gone. He kissed Seoc softly, almost as if they were fragile in his hands, and he was scared to accidentally scare or hurt them. He pulled away seconds later, his pupils dilated. Akio licked his lips.
"You taste like blood and something pleasant."
Seoc stood there, not really understanding what just happened. "I uh...I uhm... probably the drink i had."
He takes a few moments to register before his body takes hold, lacking communication with his brain. His hand finds the back of Akio's neck, forcing him closer until their lips touch. That forces his brain to catch up and results in Seoc cursing himself out.
"It's a nice drink," he mumbled, still in a daze.
Akio responded to the kiss immediately, his free hand now resting on Seoc's waist, while the other tangled into their hair further. He wasn't as gentle anymore. He pulled away to take a breath, panting, then kissed Seoc again, this time like a man starved. He wanted to show Seoc he'd been yearning for him.
Despite his brain trying to convince himself that this wasn't happening or some sort of manipulation tactic he continued to try to shut out those dumb thoughts and enjoy the moment.
Seocs hand runs over Akio's chest and neck not really able to sit still for some reason. He really didn't want to move away so a whimper of disappointment was pulled out of him when Akio pulled away once more.
I miss you, màthair and athair 🏴
Seoc was ecstatic to see Akio or well...thread. The first time a man actually wasn't put off by his diet...even if Akio didn't know much about such diet.
He sat at the last seat of the bar, in awe of the way the red lights framed Akio. Can someone really be this talented?
@the-aligner
(//im too lazy)
Akio was dressed good for once. He donned a simple white button up paired with black slacks, his blazer laid across the piano stool he sat on. The song was in his native language Bangla, the melodic words mingling with the way Akio pressed down on the piano keys. He wove lyrics with sound in a way that touched the ceiling and fluttered outward like snow, soft and reverent all the same. Akio opened his closed eyes and turned his gaze to the back of the bar, and a smile graced his lips as he spotted Seoc. The song ended moments later, and Akio awkwardly looked around the jazz bar, feeling out of his element.
As the host introduced Akio's name to the crowd, he stood up and bowed, struggling to get his blazer off the stool before running off to find Seoc. He hopped down on the seat next to them and grinned, not caring to hide his sharp teeth.
"You actually came. I didn't think—anyway."
The musician ordered his usual; red wine. Akio had brought the glass to his lips when a man no older than him shoved past him, his drink spilling all over him. Akio's smile dropped and he slowly turned to face the stranger. Both Akio and the stranger got into an argument about manners, and it escalated into violence, with the stranger punching Akio in the nose. Akio wiped the blood off his nose with dilated pupils and a murderous gleam in his eyes, but didn't attack just yet.
Seoc waited to see if Akio could handle himself...but after a while he wanted to have some fun. Seoc moved his body through the few obstacles before putting himself behind the attacker and biting down on the man's shoulder, getting a decent amount of the lateral deltoid. Its been a hot second since he's had deltoid. Raw isn't the best idea but anything to protect a pretty man. They grabbed the man's arm back, mostly out of fun and to enhance the feeling of the muscle on his teeth. The stranger screamed out, thrashing to get away.
Akio's eyes widened at the sight, his jaw going slack. He should stop this. Especially in a public space, but he didn't. This stranger deserved what was coming to him. He watched on almost curiously, his eyes flitting between the performance just ten feet away, and this. He watched Seoc now, riveted.
He made eye contact with the stranger, who tried to ask Akio to help, but he silently sat back down in his chair and blocked the bartenders view from seeing the bloody attack.
"Seoc.." Akio whispered, noticing the bartender walking back from the stockroom. "Seoc, someone's—"
The stranger's screaming elicited several stares in their direction, and Akio swooped down to scoop Seoc up by the waist, throwing him over his shoulder in a fireman carry before bolting the jazz bar. The cold air brushed Akio's cheek as he made it outside, still running until he reached an alleyway. Gently, he let Seoc down, panting from the physical exertion.
The mans's muscle stays in-between Seoc's teeth even after they're outside. Thanks to his abilities, The attacker's clothes were infact, covering up the lovely meat he stole.
Truly if he wanted to, Seoc could've dropped down and walk out but the feeling of Akio carrying him was comforting.
Once he's finished his snack he speaks "He deserved it... surprisingly tasty."
Akio stood entirely still, his hands holding onto Seoc's shoulders like his knees would buckle, and he'd fall. He hadn't expected the night to take this turn—hadn't even expect Seoc to be there at all, anyway. He shakily breathed out and stared at Seoc, watching him consume the muscle he tore off of the stranger.
Akio felt disgusted, but not at Seoc. More at himself for truly believing this was okay. He found a sick, almost happy satisfaction in the fact Seoc was willing to go so far to protect him. Akio sniffled, blood still dripping down his nose.
"Yeah.." He managed to say, still reeling from what he saw. "I—fuck, shona, you're lucky security didn't.."
He let go of Seoc and leaned up against the brick wall of the alleyway, running a hand through his hair. Akio wondered if Seoc would ever dare bite him like that. He didn't want to find out, maybe.
"Security can shove it up their ass. Also that dude was being a total dick to you, leannán!"
He rolled back and forth on his feet as he picked at his teeth.
"There should be a plan b pill for after you eat raw meat." He released without another thought.
"are you okay?"
Akio nodded, taking out a napkin from his back pocket to press it to his nose. "Fucker broke my nose, I think."
He tilted his head up to gaze up at the night sky, finding the clearness oddly comforting. Seoc being here was grounding. He looked back at Seoc and smiled, his teeth and lips bloody.
"Thank you for defending me, shona."
"Always." He approaches Akio, pulling away his arm. "I can fix that."
"Here, hold my arm. It might hurt...never fixed a nose." He places the napkin in his back pocket before taking his hand and bringing the other to other older man's nose.
Soon enough, Akio's nose was pressed back together. The feeling sent a few shocks through his own through his head from the pressure. Piercing through the skin and tissue to fix the man's nostrils was a bit hard considering how much he burnt himself out earlier today.
Akio's hand curled around Seoc's arm, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat when Seoc brought his other hand to his nose. He took in a sharp inhale and bit back a whimper of pain. Akio cursed under his breath and stared down at Seoc.
"Thanks."
"Of course." He notices the movement "Does it still hurt?" He runs his finger over Akio's nose this time over the skin.
Seoc places their head to the side of hemokenisis' , peering at the shape of his nose.
Akio hummed, subconsciously leaning in to Seoc's touch. His shoulders relaxed, and he shook his head.
"It doesn't. Not anymore, thanks to you."
There's silence between them, then Akio tilted his head, whispering to Seoc. "So you eat people."
"Oh...uh...yeah. only the weird ones." He continues to caress Akio. "I wouldn't dare hurt you though." Even the thought makes Seoc want to throw up. Akio was so kind and just breathtaking.
"Mm, kinda poetic," Akio murmured, fully engulfed with the feeling of comfort. He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again to gaze directly into Seoc's eyes. "I like the arts. You remind me of a painting I made once."
Akio preened at the fact that Seoc wouldn't hurt him. He believed it. He saw it tonight. "I wouldn't let anyone hurt you either."
"You should show me it sometime." He begins to rest his head on Akio's shoulder before stopping.
"You're not weirded out?"
"I could, if you don't mind coming over. I could cook us something. Im hungry, anyway." Akio's hand reached up to Seoc's hair, and he buried his hands into it, softly scratching.
"No, never. Did I give off that impression?"
He placed his head on Akio's shoulder "Most people think i should be arrested for that." He leans into Akio's hand.
"Long as you're not harming innocent people, I see no harm in it."
Akio's eyes flicked down to Seoc's lips, and his breath caught in his throat. His heart rate sped up, and his grip loosened in Seoc's hair, hesitant to take the final step. To cross over line. He wondered if Seoc only viewed him as a close friend, if he had read signals wrong. A deeper part of Akio wanted Seoc badly.
"I don't even eat most animals because they're too innocent."
He presses his cranium to Akio's hand, silently suggesting him to continue. Maybe Seoc was a bit oblivious but who's into a cannibal? A heart would be so good right now.
"That's sweet of you."
Akio leaned in, the space between them gone. He kissed Seoc softly, almost as if they were fragile in his hands, and he was scared to accidentally scare or hurt them. He pulled away seconds later, his pupils dilated. Akio licked his lips.
"You taste like blood and something pleasant."
Seoc stood there, not really understanding what just happened. "I uh...I uhm... probably the drink i had."
He takes a few moments to register before his body takes hold, lacking communication with his brain. His hand finds the back of Akio's neck, forcing him closer until their lips touch. That forces his brain to catch up and results in Seoc cursing himself out.
Are you and Lu dating or something?
@the-aligner
Lord, I hope we never do. I'd rather live on a farm again than date her.
God forbid folks got a rivalry with each other 😒.
You're not very nice to her.
Well, she's not very nice to me either.
That's because you deserve it
And she doesn't? Christ, yall just be assumin' every damn thing nowadays
Shes told me everything about you. You're annoying.
..she talks about me often?
How sweet. I just have that effect on people. I'm irresistible, not annoying.
No i pester her about it.
Still ☺️
Oh my fucking god can i kill you yet?
Uhmmmmermmm so I talked to God (me) and he said no.
You're so egotistical. This is how i know god isn't real.
No, I just love myself.
You're my meal plan.
I'm flattered, but you're too old for my liking.
That's not what i meant.
Seoc was ecstatic to see Akio or well...thread. The first time a man actually wasn't put off by his diet...even if Akio didn't know much about such diet.
He sat at the last seat of the bar, in awe of the way the red lights framed Akio. Can someone really be this talented?
@the-aligner
(//im too lazy)
Akio was dressed good for once. He donned a simple white button up paired with black slacks, his blazer laid across the piano stool he sat on. The song was in his native language Bangla, the melodic words mingling with the way Akio pressed down on the piano keys. He wove lyrics with sound in a way that touched the ceiling and fluttered outward like snow, soft and reverent all the same. Akio opened his closed eyes and turned his gaze to the back of the bar, and a smile graced his lips as he spotted Seoc. The song ended moments later, and Akio awkwardly looked around the jazz bar, feeling out of his element.
As the host introduced Akio's name to the crowd, he stood up and bowed, struggling to get his blazer off the stool before running off to find Seoc. He hopped down on the seat next to them and grinned, not caring to hide his sharp teeth.
"You actually came. I didn't think—anyway."
The musician ordered his usual; red wine. Akio had brought the glass to his lips when a man no older than him shoved past him, his drink spilling all over him. Akio's smile dropped and he slowly turned to face the stranger. Both Akio and the stranger got into an argument about manners, and it escalated into violence, with the stranger punching Akio in the nose. Akio wiped the blood off his nose with dilated pupils and a murderous gleam in his eyes, but didn't attack just yet.
Seoc waited to see if Akio could handle himself...but after a while he wanted to have some fun. Seoc moved his body through the few obstacles before putting himself behind the attacker and biting down on the man's shoulder, getting a decent amount of the lateral deltoid. Its been a hot second since he's had deltoid. Raw isn't the best idea but anything to protect a pretty man. They grabbed the man's arm back, mostly out of fun and to enhance the feeling of the muscle on his teeth. The stranger screamed out, thrashing to get away.
Akio's eyes widened at the sight, his jaw going slack. He should stop this. Especially in a public space, but he didn't. This stranger deserved what was coming to him. He watched on almost curiously, his eyes flitting between the performance just ten feet away, and this. He watched Seoc now, riveted.
He made eye contact with the stranger, who tried to ask Akio to help, but he silently sat back down in his chair and blocked the bartenders view from seeing the bloody attack.
"Seoc.." Akio whispered, noticing the bartender walking back from the stockroom. "Seoc, someone's—"
The stranger's screaming elicited several stares in their direction, and Akio swooped down to scoop Seoc up by the waist, throwing him over his shoulder in a fireman carry before bolting the jazz bar. The cold air brushed Akio's cheek as he made it outside, still running until he reached an alleyway. Gently, he let Seoc down, panting from the physical exertion.
The mans's muscle stays in-between Seoc's teeth even after they're outside. Thanks to his abilities, The attacker's clothes were infact, covering up the lovely meat he stole.
Truly if he wanted to, Seoc could've dropped down and walk out but the feeling of Akio carrying him was comforting.
Once he's finished his snack he speaks "He deserved it... surprisingly tasty."
Akio stood entirely still, his hands holding onto Seoc's shoulders like his knees would buckle, and he'd fall. He hadn't expected the night to take this turn—hadn't even expect Seoc to be there at all, anyway. He shakily breathed out and stared at Seoc, watching him consume the muscle he tore off of the stranger.
Akio felt disgusted, but not at Seoc. More at himself for truly believing this was okay. He found a sick, almost happy satisfaction in the fact Seoc was willing to go so far to protect him. Akio sniffled, blood still dripping down his nose.
"Yeah.." He managed to say, still reeling from what he saw. "I—fuck, shona, you're lucky security didn't.."
He let go of Seoc and leaned up against the brick wall of the alleyway, running a hand through his hair. Akio wondered if Seoc would ever dare bite him like that. He didn't want to find out, maybe.
"Security can shove it up their ass. Also that dude was being a total dick to you, leannán!"
He rolled back and forth on his feet as he picked at his teeth.
"There should be a plan b pill for after you eat raw meat." He released without another thought.
"are you okay?"
Akio nodded, taking out a napkin from his back pocket to press it to his nose. "Fucker broke my nose, I think."
He tilted his head up to gaze up at the night sky, finding the clearness oddly comforting. Seoc being here was grounding. He looked back at Seoc and smiled, his teeth and lips bloody.
"Thank you for defending me, shona."
"Always." He approaches Akio, pulling away his arm. "I can fix that."
"Here, hold my arm. It might hurt...never fixed a nose." He places the napkin in his back pocket before taking his hand and bringing the other to other older man's nose.
Soon enough, Akio's nose was pressed back together. The feeling sent a few shocks through his own through his head from the pressure. Piercing through the skin and tissue to fix the man's nostrils was a bit hard considering how much he burnt himself out earlier today.
Akio's hand curled around Seoc's arm, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat when Seoc brought his other hand to his nose. He took in a sharp inhale and bit back a whimper of pain. Akio cursed under his breath and stared down at Seoc.
"Thanks."
"Of course." He notices the movement "Does it still hurt?" He runs his finger over Akio's nose this time over the skin.
Seoc places their head to the side of hemokenisis' , peering at the shape of his nose.
Akio hummed, subconsciously leaning in to Seoc's touch. His shoulders relaxed, and he shook his head.
"It doesn't. Not anymore, thanks to you."
There's silence between them, then Akio tilted his head, whispering to Seoc. "So you eat people."
"Oh...uh...yeah. only the weird ones." He continues to caress Akio. "I wouldn't dare hurt you though." Even the thought makes Seoc want to throw up. Akio was so kind and just breathtaking.
"Mm, kinda poetic," Akio murmured, fully engulfed with the feeling of comfort. He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again to gaze directly into Seoc's eyes. "I like the arts. You remind me of a painting I made once."
Akio preened at the fact that Seoc wouldn't hurt him. He believed it. He saw it tonight. "I wouldn't let anyone hurt you either."
"You should show me it sometime." He begins to rest his head on Akio's shoulder before stopping.
"You're not weirded out?"
"I could, if you don't mind coming over. I could cook us something. Im hungry, anyway." Akio's hand reached up to Seoc's hair, and he buried his hands into it, softly scratching.
"No, never. Did I give off that impression?"
He placed his head on Akio's shoulder "Most people think i should be arrested for that." He leans into Akio's hand.
"Long as you're not harming innocent people, I see no harm in it."
Akio's eyes flicked down to Seoc's lips, and his breath caught in his throat. His heart rate sped up, and his grip loosened in Seoc's hair, hesitant to take the final step. To cross over line. He wondered if Seoc only viewed him as a close friend, if he had read signals wrong. A deeper part of Akio wanted Seoc badly.
"I don't even eat most animals because they're too innocent."
He presses his cranium to Akio's hand, silently suggesting him to continue. Maybe Seoc was a bit oblivious but who's into a cannibal? A heart would be so good right now.
Are you and Lu dating or something?
@the-aligner
Lord, I hope we never do. I'd rather live on a farm again than date her.
God forbid folks got a rivalry with each other 😒.
You're not very nice to her.
Well, she's not very nice to me either.
That's because you deserve it
And she doesn't? Christ, yall just be assumin' every damn thing nowadays
Shes told me everything about you. You're annoying.
..she talks about me often?
How sweet. I just have that effect on people. I'm irresistible, not annoying.
No i pester her about it.
Still ☺️
Oh my fucking god can i kill you yet?
Uhmmmmermmm so I talked to God (me) and he said no.
You're so egotistical. This is how i know god isn't real.
No, I just love myself.
You're my meal plan.
Seoc was ecstatic to see Akio or well...thread. The first time a man actually wasn't put off by his diet...even if Akio didn't know much about such diet.
He sat at the last seat of the bar, in awe of the way the red lights framed Akio. Can someone really be this talented?
@the-aligner
(//im too lazy)
Akio was dressed good for once. He donned a simple white button up paired with black slacks, his blazer laid across the piano stool he sat on. The song was in his native language Bangla, the melodic words mingling with the way Akio pressed down on the piano keys. He wove lyrics with sound in a way that touched the ceiling and fluttered outward like snow, soft and reverent all the same. Akio opened his closed eyes and turned his gaze to the back of the bar, and a smile graced his lips as he spotted Seoc. The song ended moments later, and Akio awkwardly looked around the jazz bar, feeling out of his element.
As the host introduced Akio's name to the crowd, he stood up and bowed, struggling to get his blazer off the stool before running off to find Seoc. He hopped down on the seat next to them and grinned, not caring to hide his sharp teeth.
"You actually came. I didn't think—anyway."
The musician ordered his usual; red wine. Akio had brought the glass to his lips when a man no older than him shoved past him, his drink spilling all over him. Akio's smile dropped and he slowly turned to face the stranger. Both Akio and the stranger got into an argument about manners, and it escalated into violence, with the stranger punching Akio in the nose. Akio wiped the blood off his nose with dilated pupils and a murderous gleam in his eyes, but didn't attack just yet.
Seoc waited to see if Akio could handle himself...but after a while he wanted to have some fun. Seoc moved his body through the few obstacles before putting himself behind the attacker and biting down on the man's shoulder, getting a decent amount of the lateral deltoid. Its been a hot second since he's had deltoid. Raw isn't the best idea but anything to protect a pretty man. They grabbed the man's arm back, mostly out of fun and to enhance the feeling of the muscle on his teeth. The stranger screamed out, thrashing to get away.
Akio's eyes widened at the sight, his jaw going slack. He should stop this. Especially in a public space, but he didn't. This stranger deserved what was coming to him. He watched on almost curiously, his eyes flitting between the performance just ten feet away, and this. He watched Seoc now, riveted.
He made eye contact with the stranger, who tried to ask Akio to help, but he silently sat back down in his chair and blocked the bartenders view from seeing the bloody attack.
"Seoc.." Akio whispered, noticing the bartender walking back from the stockroom. "Seoc, someone's—"
The stranger's screaming elicited several stares in their direction, and Akio swooped down to scoop Seoc up by the waist, throwing him over his shoulder in a fireman carry before bolting the jazz bar. The cold air brushed Akio's cheek as he made it outside, still running until he reached an alleyway. Gently, he let Seoc down, panting from the physical exertion.
The mans's muscle stays in-between Seoc's teeth even after they're outside. Thanks to his abilities, The attacker's clothes were infact, covering up the lovely meat he stole.
Truly if he wanted to, Seoc could've dropped down and walk out but the feeling of Akio carrying him was comforting.
Once he's finished his snack he speaks "He deserved it... surprisingly tasty."
Akio stood entirely still, his hands holding onto Seoc's shoulders like his knees would buckle, and he'd fall. He hadn't expected the night to take this turn—hadn't even expect Seoc to be there at all, anyway. He shakily breathed out and stared at Seoc, watching him consume the muscle he tore off of the stranger.
Akio felt disgusted, but not at Seoc. More at himself for truly believing this was okay. He found a sick, almost happy satisfaction in the fact Seoc was willing to go so far to protect him. Akio sniffled, blood still dripping down his nose.
"Yeah.." He managed to say, still reeling from what he saw. "I—fuck, shona, you're lucky security didn't.."
He let go of Seoc and leaned up against the brick wall of the alleyway, running a hand through his hair. Akio wondered if Seoc would ever dare bite him like that. He didn't want to find out, maybe.
"Security can shove it up their ass. Also that dude was being a total dick to you, leannán!"
He rolled back and forth on his feet as he picked at his teeth.
"There should be a plan b pill for after you eat raw meat." He released without another thought.
"are you okay?"
Akio nodded, taking out a napkin from his back pocket to press it to his nose. "Fucker broke my nose, I think."
He tilted his head up to gaze up at the night sky, finding the clearness oddly comforting. Seoc being here was grounding. He looked back at Seoc and smiled, his teeth and lips bloody.
"Thank you for defending me, shona."
"Always." He approaches Akio, pulling away his arm. "I can fix that."
"Here, hold my arm. It might hurt...never fixed a nose." He places the napkin in his back pocket before taking his hand and bringing the other to other older man's nose.
Soon enough, Akio's nose was pressed back together. The feeling sent a few shocks through his own through his head from the pressure. Piercing through the skin and tissue to fix the man's nostrils was a bit hard considering how much he burnt himself out earlier today.
Akio's hand curled around Seoc's arm, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat when Seoc brought his other hand to his nose. He took in a sharp inhale and bit back a whimper of pain. Akio cursed under his breath and stared down at Seoc.
"Thanks."
"Of course." He notices the movement "Does it still hurt?" He runs his finger over Akio's nose this time over the skin.
Seoc places their head to the side of hemokenisis' , peering at the shape of his nose.
Akio hummed, subconsciously leaning in to Seoc's touch. His shoulders relaxed, and he shook his head.
"It doesn't. Not anymore, thanks to you."
There's silence between them, then Akio tilted his head, whispering to Seoc. "So you eat people."
"Oh...uh...yeah. only the weird ones." He continues to caress Akio. "I wouldn't dare hurt you though." Even the thought makes Seoc want to throw up. Akio was so kind and just breathtaking.
"Mm, kinda poetic," Akio murmured, fully engulfed with the feeling of comfort. He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again to gaze directly into Seoc's eyes. "I like the arts. You remind me of a painting I made once."
Akio preened at the fact that Seoc wouldn't hurt him. He believed it. He saw it tonight. "I wouldn't let anyone hurt you either."
"You should show me it sometime." He begins to rest his head on Akio's shoulder before stopping.
"You're not weirded out?"
"I could, if you don't mind coming over. I could cook us something. Im hungry, anyway." Akio's hand reached up to Seoc's hair, and he buried his hands into it, softly scratching.
"No, never. Did I give off that impression?"
He placed his head on Akio's shoulder "Most people think i should be arrested for that." He leans into Akio's hand.
Are you and Lu dating or something?
@the-aligner
Lord, I hope we never do. I'd rather live on a farm again than date her.
God forbid folks got a rivalry with each other 😒.
You're not very nice to her.
Well, she's not very nice to me either.
That's because you deserve it
And she doesn't? Christ, yall just be assumin' every damn thing nowadays
Shes told me everything about you. You're annoying.
..she talks about me often?
How sweet. I just have that effect on people. I'm irresistible, not annoying.
No i pester her about it.
Still ☺️
Oh my fucking god can i kill you yet?
Uhmmmmermmm so I talked to God (me) and he said no.
You're so egotistical. This is how i know god isn't real.
Seoc was ecstatic to see Akio or well...thread. The first time a man actually wasn't put off by his diet...even if Akio didn't know much about such diet.
He sat at the last seat of the bar, in awe of the way the red lights framed Akio. Can someone really be this talented?
@the-aligner
(//im too lazy)
Akio was dressed good for once. He donned a simple white button up paired with black slacks, his blazer laid across the piano stool he sat on. The song was in his native language Bangla, the melodic words mingling with the way Akio pressed down on the piano keys. He wove lyrics with sound in a way that touched the ceiling and fluttered outward like snow, soft and reverent all the same. Akio opened his closed eyes and turned his gaze to the back of the bar, and a smile graced his lips as he spotted Seoc. The song ended moments later, and Akio awkwardly looked around the jazz bar, feeling out of his element.
As the host introduced Akio's name to the crowd, he stood up and bowed, struggling to get his blazer off the stool before running off to find Seoc. He hopped down on the seat next to them and grinned, not caring to hide his sharp teeth.
"You actually came. I didn't think—anyway."
The musician ordered his usual; red wine. Akio had brought the glass to his lips when a man no older than him shoved past him, his drink spilling all over him. Akio's smile dropped and he slowly turned to face the stranger. Both Akio and the stranger got into an argument about manners, and it escalated into violence, with the stranger punching Akio in the nose. Akio wiped the blood off his nose with dilated pupils and a murderous gleam in his eyes, but didn't attack just yet.
Seoc waited to see if Akio could handle himself...but after a while he wanted to have some fun. Seoc moved his body through the few obstacles before putting himself behind the attacker and biting down on the man's shoulder, getting a decent amount of the lateral deltoid. Its been a hot second since he's had deltoid. Raw isn't the best idea but anything to protect a pretty man. They grabbed the man's arm back, mostly out of fun and to enhance the feeling of the muscle on his teeth. The stranger screamed out, thrashing to get away.
Akio's eyes widened at the sight, his jaw going slack. He should stop this. Especially in a public space, but he didn't. This stranger deserved what was coming to him. He watched on almost curiously, his eyes flitting between the performance just ten feet away, and this. He watched Seoc now, riveted.
He made eye contact with the stranger, who tried to ask Akio to help, but he silently sat back down in his chair and blocked the bartenders view from seeing the bloody attack.
"Seoc.." Akio whispered, noticing the bartender walking back from the stockroom. "Seoc, someone's—"
The stranger's screaming elicited several stares in their direction, and Akio swooped down to scoop Seoc up by the waist, throwing him over his shoulder in a fireman carry before bolting the jazz bar. The cold air brushed Akio's cheek as he made it outside, still running until he reached an alleyway. Gently, he let Seoc down, panting from the physical exertion.
The mans's muscle stays in-between Seoc's teeth even after they're outside. Thanks to his abilities, The attacker's clothes were infact, covering up the lovely meat he stole.
Truly if he wanted to, Seoc could've dropped down and walk out but the feeling of Akio carrying him was comforting.
Once he's finished his snack he speaks "He deserved it... surprisingly tasty."
Akio stood entirely still, his hands holding onto Seoc's shoulders like his knees would buckle, and he'd fall. He hadn't expected the night to take this turn—hadn't even expect Seoc to be there at all, anyway. He shakily breathed out and stared at Seoc, watching him consume the muscle he tore off of the stranger.
Akio felt disgusted, but not at Seoc. More at himself for truly believing this was okay. He found a sick, almost happy satisfaction in the fact Seoc was willing to go so far to protect him. Akio sniffled, blood still dripping down his nose.
"Yeah.." He managed to say, still reeling from what he saw. "I—fuck, shona, you're lucky security didn't.."
He let go of Seoc and leaned up against the brick wall of the alleyway, running a hand through his hair. Akio wondered if Seoc would ever dare bite him like that. He didn't want to find out, maybe.
"Security can shove it up their ass. Also that dude was being a total dick to you, leannán!"
He rolled back and forth on his feet as he picked at his teeth.
"There should be a plan b pill for after you eat raw meat." He released without another thought.
"are you okay?"
Akio nodded, taking out a napkin from his back pocket to press it to his nose. "Fucker broke my nose, I think."
He tilted his head up to gaze up at the night sky, finding the clearness oddly comforting. Seoc being here was grounding. He looked back at Seoc and smiled, his teeth and lips bloody.
"Thank you for defending me, shona."
"Always." He approaches Akio, pulling away his arm. "I can fix that."
"Here, hold my arm. It might hurt...never fixed a nose." He places the napkin in his back pocket before taking his hand and bringing the other to other older man's nose.
Soon enough, Akio's nose was pressed back together. The feeling sent a few shocks through his own through his head from the pressure. Piercing through the skin and tissue to fix the man's nostrils was a bit hard considering how much he burnt himself out earlier today.
Akio's hand curled around Seoc's arm, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat when Seoc brought his other hand to his nose. He took in a sharp inhale and bit back a whimper of pain. Akio cursed under his breath and stared down at Seoc.
"Thanks."
"Of course." He notices the movement "Does it still hurt?" He runs his finger over Akio's nose this time over the skin.
Seoc places their head to the side of hemokenisis' , peering at the shape of his nose.
Akio hummed, subconsciously leaning in to Seoc's touch. His shoulders relaxed, and he shook his head.
"It doesn't. Not anymore, thanks to you."
There's silence between them, then Akio tilted his head, whispering to Seoc. "So you eat people."
"Oh...uh...yeah. only the weird ones." He continues to caress Akio. "I wouldn't dare hurt you though." Even the thought makes Seoc want to throw up. Akio was so kind and just breathtaking.
"Mm, kinda poetic," Akio murmured, fully engulfed with the feeling of comfort. He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again to gaze directly into Seoc's eyes. "I like the arts. You remind me of a painting I made once."
Akio preened at the fact that Seoc wouldn't hurt him. He believed it. He saw it tonight. "I wouldn't let anyone hurt you either."
"You should show me it sometime." He begins to rest his head on Akio's shoulder before stopping.
"You're not weirded out?"
Are you and Lu dating or something?
@the-aligner
Lord, I hope we never do. I'd rather live on a farm again than date her.
God forbid folks got a rivalry with each other 😒.
You're not very nice to her.
Well, she's not very nice to me either.
That's because you deserve it
And she doesn't? Christ, yall just be assumin' every damn thing nowadays
Shes told me everything about you. You're annoying.
..she talks about me often?
How sweet. I just have that effect on people. I'm irresistible, not annoying.
No i pester her about it.
Still ☺️
Oh my fucking god can i kill you yet?
Are you and Lu dating or something?
@the-aligner
Lord, I hope we never do. I'd rather live on a farm again than date her.
God forbid folks got a rivalry with each other 😒.
You're not very nice to her.
Well, she's not very nice to me either.
That's because you deserve it
Are you and Lu dating or something?
@the-aligner
Lord, I hope we never do. I'd rather live on a farm again than date her.
God forbid folks got a rivalry with each other 😒.
You're not very nice to her.
Well, she's not very nice to me either.
That's because you deserve it
And she doesn't? Christ, yall just be assumin' every damn thing nowadays
Shes told me everything about you. You're annoying.
..she talks about me often?
How sweet. I just have that effect on people. I'm irresistible, not annoying.
No i pester her about it.
Are you and Lu dating or something?
@the-aligner
Lord, I hope we never do. I'd rather live on a farm again than date her.
God forbid folks got a rivalry with each other 😒.
You're not very nice to her.
Well, she's not very nice to me either.
That's because you deserve it
And she doesn't? Christ, yall just be assumin' every damn thing nowadays
Shes told me everything about you. You're annoying.
