@foolishtrickster from x
send ⚠ to pick up/carry my muse ➥ Status: Accepting || @arcanasjustice
» The last thing he expected – or wanted – was to be carried. And by Akechi, nonetheless. Well, if this is the game Akechi wanted to play, then he’ll play along.
Akira’s lips curled into a playful – almost devilish – smile as he leaned in towards the detective, seemingly about to give him a peck on the cheek. When he was close enough, however, he chomped down on Akechi’s cheek, much like how an agitated cat would bite someone but not hard enough to leave an actual wound. He pulled back and looked the other in the eye.
“Put me down or you’ll be in for something a lot worse than that.”
Goro nearly dropped Akira. In fact, he wishes he did after getting his cheek bitten. He let out a noise of surprise, shock, and disgust when it happened- and oh god he really wishes he let Akira fall to the goddamn floor.
But he didn’t do that- and letting him drop now wouldn’t do either of them any good. So he complied and set the other down- not gently but not strictly leaving it all to gravity either.
“Did you really have to bite me? That was unnecessary!”
