#ondorikami

@ondorikami

Done from this ask!

The young man brought a hand down to roam the other’s body but hesitated. Their lips parted instantly after. His eyes widened after realizing his actions. He took a step backwards and watched the others expression change, expecting to get hit in some way. He tried to justify himself by atoning for his actions and bowing politely. 

bless

    ( @ondorikami!! ) 

    It was absolutely DEAD in the quiet little bakery. It had been for a few hours now -- ever since the small morning rush had come and gone, Makoto had been alone. And so, when the boy with the head like a CHICKEN came through the door, Mako couldn’t help herself from having a little fun.

“You… you called me ‘daddy’ and you don’t know what a kink is?”

“being patient.” she replies, accent slipping through, “is not doing nothing.”

dear god the kid is gonna pace a ditch in the floor, it’s been at least forty five minutes. the redhead takes a deep breath. to be honest it’s taking a lot to keep calm. the vodka wedged between the couch cushions is helping but other than that; quiet seething. her freaking out is going to do nothing but make him freak out more and thats the opposite of productive.

     “Tch, that’s my line! You really think you can keep up with me?” Regardless, he settled a little lower, stance wide and ready to toss her to the ground like ragdoll. What’d this chick know about fighting anyway?

    Mako couldn’t help the broad grin that had spread across her face. It was CUTE he thought he stood a chance against her -- against Jupiter’s avatar, the soldier of COURAGE and PROTECTION. She just hoped the poor bastard at least knew how to take a punch. 

    “Just don’t blink, or you’ll miss the ACTION!!”