#twistedcatch

twistedcatch

Wow! This place sure was boring!

Walking--or rather skipping, with some glitching in between--down the street, she just swung her arms from side to side, humming an annoyingly off-tune song. It was just another nursery rhyme, as she was used to tormenting her dear sweet little friend with them in some way. Though to be honest, she wasn’t sure of the lyrics all the time!

Speaking of her dear sweet little friend--where was that annoying crying little thing! She couldn’t seem to find him! That was bothersome. Now turning her head every which way as she went, she kept a sharp eye for the white puff of hair--of course, at a lower level. Couldn’t be running into the larger one again now could she!

As distracted as she was, she didn’t notice the boy in front of her. Of course, she didn’t exactly notice until she’d gone through him either.

“Woopsie! A liiiiii̶͖̖͠i̷̱̮̤̳͞i҉̩̦̠̯i̡̧̥̳̻̩̭̥̼͖i̵̷̬̠̩̪̺̤̬i͏̮͍͇̻̻̖̜ͅi̳̞͇̙ͅt̜̖ṱ̸̞͇̬̥̩̘͉̣͞l̀́҉͇̩̭̘̰e͙͖̮̘̲̘̯͚̹͘ ̭̩͚̖̻͚e͕͙̳̞̹̩̘x̼̜̳̠̩͠t̶̩̱͖̮̻̭͓̭͞r̨̛̯a̫̥ ̷̴̭̭̰͍͚͔͕͉g̨͇͎l̞̟̖̠̠̹̘ͅͅị̵͍̳̮̟̳̬̬t҉̢̛̲̘̟̺͖͈̹ç̴̶̘͎̖͉̬̹̦hy today wouldn’t y01101111011101010010000001110011ay?”

Turning around to face the boy, a smile as sweet as could be crossed her features. She didn’t recognize him. Not one bit. For all she knew, he could be from her side!

As if it wasn’t obvious enough, he didn’t want to be here. He didn’t want to do this, and if there was something he had so desperately been avoiding up until now, that was shouldering any more responsibility than he already had. Alas, lady luck had long since left his side, and thus the blond found himself involved in a ruckus he wouldn’t have ever dreamt about being part of. But he was there nonetheles. Because he wasn’t a coward.

On the other hand, having Miyuki on his side comforted him just as much as his presence seemed to become unnerving for him. Granted, it was a hundred times safer to explore the place together, yet at the same time he felt like it also fell under his duties to ensure the other’s well-being. No matter how he looked at it, Mei wasn’t going to feel comfortable about this whole ordeal, alone or not.

Metal bat pressed to his chest at the thought, it was a matter of seconds until his mind started to wander toward more troubling issues. The eerie similarities between this world and theirs sent chills down his spine, hardly helping him cool down as his thoughts dwelled on the fact that this city was sure to shelter monsters akin to those he had seen back home. Would determination alone be enough against these creatures? Would their weapons be enough to fight their way to victory? Would he be enough for this? Or would he just fall victim to his own emotions  — his own fear — and drown them both in the bitter taste of failure?

His train of thought was cut short the moment he bumped into the taller male’s back, his being lost in thought having made Mei completely unaware of his surroundings for an instant. Had they been ambushed while he was distracted, them going belly up was more than just a possibility, and it would have been mostly his fault. Off to a great start, really.

To: kazuya(๑•з•)From: ☆mei☆

twistedcatch

With the new sports facilities opening up at Citta Academy, it was hard for Daichi to contain his excitement as he went to check out the school and how everything was set up. After moving around without much to do, Daichi began to find himself restless until the Academy came along. Finally, something relatively normal. He signed up for classed, charted the soon-to-be Volleyball Club, and for the first time in weeks, felt a sense of relief and calm.

He wandered around the campus before arriving at the fitness center, entering in to see just how spacious it was. It had aspects of both a gym and fields for outdoor sports to play in. He watched as a baseball player on the other side of the facility trained on his own. Oh? There was a baseball club here? 

Daichi made his way over without trying to draw too much attention. 

He watched as the other finished up, impressed by how radically different their sports were. When the other started to finish up and put things away, Daichi motioned closer and extended his hand.

12: Chest Kiss

He felt kinda bad that the kick to Miyuki’s chest had sent him over backward, but he was also concerned with how much attention his calves were getting right now. It was ridiculous really. Still though, he saw Miyuki grab his chest as if to say ‘that hurt, asshole’. He bent down, nervously unbuttoning Miyuki’s shirt and sliding it out of the way. Ouch, that might bruise. Scratch that,it will bruise. It was an occupational hazard for strong legs. Lips gently came in contact with several spots over the left side of Miyuki’s chest, kisses moving softly, grazing skin and leaving a soft slightly wet trail behind from all the kisses. He stood up, looking intensely at the wall next to Miyuki, anywhere but at Miyuki.

20. Any of the Above2. Cheek Kiss

Another one? This was annoying--he didn’t even know who these people were. He didn’t really want to get to know them either. Especially not through something like this. Making a face, he eventually grabbed the other’s chin, turning his head rather forcefully so his cheek was facing him. Leaning in, he didn’t bother with the normal routine of a kiss, instead just sticking out his tongue and licking it across the other’s cheek.

Pulling back, he let his tongue just hang out, looking at him with an unimpressed expression.