#falsebeing

⬛ ⬛ ⬛ 「   Hustles himself like he's fighting a bull, after all Mordred is one. Charge head first right into the fight, leaving himself right open. Gawain knew this tactic, knew just how swift Mordred was and he would be completely advantageous had Gawain not known his annoying little Homunculus fuck up of a brother too well. It was almost like the other did exactly what he wanted. And in that moment. He was trapped.                   Head locked. Gawain had turned swiftly to the side, letting the bull charge it’s horns into his visage. The knight of the sun was in very close proximity having invited the other into his jurisdiction. Immediately locking the others neck into a head lock. Shoving his large hands onto the blonde crown that decorated Mordreds head and began rubbing it hard.