[there is so much he wants to say and do and feel in this very moment, and that realization is a little dizzying. what. . . is he even doing, daring to think that way in the first place. . .?]
[. . .]
[he reaches into his jacket and pulls out his still undamaged human skull]
[just huffs a little bit, also amused at his own tomfoolery, and then suddenly he has slid himself well into Akechi's personal space. hello!!]
Yeah. I guess so.
[and without further warning he slides both hands behind Akechi's hand to pull him in for a. . . very quick kiss, but this time it's on the top of Akechi's forehead. which means yes, he is pulling Akechi down a bit, fuck you and your extra inch, detective]
For whatever reason, that seems to fluster him more than the two times they literally kissed. He makes a small noise in the back of his throat, indignant, and pulls himself away as soon as he's able to.]
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[and later he will point Ken in Akechi's direction so he hopes that is good enough]
Mmm. I will. For now—
[. . .]
Akechi—
[hm??]
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He gives him a curious look, though.]
Yes?
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[. . . . . . . .]
[there is so much he wants to say and do and feel in this very moment, and that realization is a little dizzying. what. . . is he even doing, daring to think that way in the first place. . .?]
[. . .]
[he reaches into his jacket and pulls out his still undamaged human skull]
Here. Take this and hold onto it, okay?
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Akira...
[He makes absolutely no moves to take the skull, just staring at him. Very, very slowly:]
Loki has Tetrakarn.
[DON'T GIVE UP THE SKULL, YOU FOOL? PROTECT YOURSELF!!]
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[. . .]
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[. . . . . . . . .]
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[HE CAN'T EVEN FORCE IT ONTO AKECHI BECAUSE LOKI HAS TETRAKARN he should've just gone with his first idea]
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What were you trying to do?
[You fool! You peon! You absolute buffoon!]
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[okay. well. fine. he tucks the skull away, then]
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You could have done that without making a fool of yourself.
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[just huffs a little bit, also amused at his own tomfoolery, and then suddenly he has slid himself well into Akechi's personal space. hello!!]
Yeah. I guess so.
[and without further warning he slides both hands behind Akechi's hand to pull him in for a. . . very quick kiss, but this time it's on the top of Akechi's forehead. which means yes, he is pulling Akechi down a bit, fuck you and your extra inch, detective]
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????????????????
For whatever reason, that seems to fluster him more than the two times they literally kissed. He makes a small noise in the back of his throat, indignant, and pulls himself away as soon as he's able to.]
—What do you think you're doing?
[HISSED, while he fusses with his bangs.]
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Being meaningful.
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[Akira, no.]
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I'll make sure to give you a ring the next time I do.
[so he can watch and mock]
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Your sense of humor is atrocious.
[Akira, he will grab the skull and smash it on your head if you keep doing shit like this.]
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[HE'S PICKING]
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[but he clutches his shirt over his heart, anyway]
Well, that's heartbreak if I've ever heard of it.
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You'll get over it.