#stylebison

STYLEBISON SOULMATEISM AGENDA

11 STYLEBISON in joy

It starts with the shooting range. Fadel gets called away for some job emergency, and Kant leaves about half an hour in, citing Babe. When Kant waves him off and tells him to just enjoy himself, it leaves Bison and Style alone in the range with Bison in the kind of mood that has Fadel leaving his tablet pointedly open on searchs for child leashes.

He has a good time. He has a great time, actually. Style is a surprisingly good shot and very competitive. They stay for hours, trying to beat each other in any way they can think of.

After that, Style takes him driving. The thrill of it is obscene, and Bison loves it so much that he makes Style promise to take him again.

Soon it becomes something that they just do. Once every few weeks the other will show up, and they'll go do something thrilling, come home flushed and victorious. Style throws his arms around Bison, and Bison leans against him, grinning.

"Look what I got," Style sing songs, and Bison turns over in Kant's lap to see what Style's waving in their faces. Kant swats at Style, but Style just dodges out of the way.

"B-A-S-E jumping?" Kant says, squinting at the printed tickets in Style's hand, and Bison sits up, curious.

"What's that?" Bison asks.

Style makes his way round the couch and flops next to them, stretching an arm around Kant's shoulder.

"Jumping of buildings," he says with a grin. Bison's eyebrows go up, and he leans forwards, intrigued. Kant groans. Bison pats his knee in reassurance.

"It'll be fine. We can't die," he says. Style nods along.

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BASE jumping is thrilling. At the end of it, Bison is shaking and laughing, looking up into the dizzying sky and thinking I was there! I fell out of the sky like a shooting star!

The building they'd jumped from gleams in the sunlight, and Bison turns to Style, overcome. His blood is fizzing in his veins, his heart still lurching, and the thrill of it is like nothing else.

Style staggers as Bison throws himself at him, bowling him over, and then they're both on the floor, laughing.

He doesn't know who leans in first, but between one breath and the next, they're kissing. Style's lips are soft and full beneath his own, smiling against him, and he tastes like orange electrolytes.

"That was fun," Style says when he pulls away, eyes sparkling.

Style and Bison being getting closer and Bison proclaiming Style is his official bestfriend now and Kant getting jealous cuz wdym he's ur bestie? He's MY bestie!

Cue the jealous pouting.

Kant: How dare you let Bison say you're his best friend!!😠

Style: Hey, there's enough of me to go around. 😉😏

Kant: You were MY friend first. 😤

Bison: Aww, Kant. Sharing is caring. I'm your boyfriend. You can share your friend with me. 😚

Style: Yeah, Kant. Bison is so much fun. Why didn't you tell me how much fun he is???🤪

Kant: Because I knew he'd steal you from me. 😫

Style and Bison: *hugging Kant*🥰🥰

Kant: Big brother…I need help. Bison is mad at me again.

I think Style&Bison would easily get along and enjoy each other's company.

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Stylebison get little on screen time bc they're the closest thk has to actual fr soulmates

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The thing is, bison isn't around for much of style's Styling at fadel, because he was off with Kant. Then prison... Prison, and he didn't have time to get to know him then. Afterwards, after release and a world journey and then the sigh of relief at settling back home with fadel, bison finds himself in style's company a Lot more.

Fadel and Style are in each other's company all the time, that's expected (fadel is overprotective and clingy, of course his boyfriend is gonna get that too), but it's a surprise how much time Kant wants to spend with him. Kant and style seek each other out nearly every day, and it's... Weird? Nice weird? Bison is being grandfathered into this friendship because his loved ones are addicted to style's company.

Style himself is too sharp and too annoying. With the way their conversations go, quick and witty, bison often finds himself saying his Inside Thoughts out loud.

When he says those things to fadel, fadel gets a grim, distant look on his face. When he says them to Kant, a nervous smile, darting eyes, and a quick conversational redirect. With Style... Style continues on. Nothing cows him, nothing makes him falter. Talking with him is some of the most refreshing conversation he's ever had.

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Bison makes style want to go fast. No. Bison makes style want to take bison and show him what fast really is. There's a blades edge danger to him hidden behind the cute smile and the rosy apples of his cheeks, and it makes style want to run. Chase? Be chased? Pounce? Get in a car and try to beat his own best speeds? Find out what it feels like to be up against that knife edge and thrilling with it.

Style doesn't like danger, per se. When his life is at risk it isn't enjoyable. But he loves the space just before danger, the first steps into it. The plunge off a cliff, a hand around his throat, a gun in his hand, and Bison with his chin propped against his fist, smiling as he tells him that fadel doesn't hesitate when he kills.