#zelosgonewilder

Kratos’ instinctive reaction to Zelos falling in his direction was not to step aside, as it probably should have been, or even to shield his face, as the Chosen in question would have done. It was to catch him.

For Zelos’ face, this was fortunate, as it meant said precious face did not meet the ground. For Kratos’ lips, not so much, as they suddenly forced into a kiss he not been expecting.

For a moment, Kratos remained frozen like that, one hand having caught Zelos’ elbow, the other having slipped beneath his arm and rested below his shoulder blade. His usual reaction would be to push the man away but with his hands occupied, he settled for taking a small step backwards and letting the man fall face first into his chest.

Hey Yuri… I don’t believe I’ve ever stated my gender on this blog. My faceclaim is Raven, after all. You could be flirtin’ with the old man, for all you know. (I’m sorry it’s just fun….)

Yuri: Well... That's fine by me too. I'm sure you're still going to be a person of magnificent beautiy still~ And Raven isn't all that bad lookin' too

Oh Roora xD I’m so sorry. I know the hassle of having a flirty muse, so I know your pain. Have fun~

*crosses her arms over her snake coils and seems unsurprised.*