“Good morning, love,” were the words falling out of Aikuro’s lips when e wrapped eir arms around eir lover’s chest from behind, pressing eir face into the back of Tsumugu’s neck. “Come on, wake up– it’s getting close to noon. You can’t sleep all day.”
God knows how long they’d been asleep– but Aikuro had woken up first, and after a good twenty minutes spent laying pressed against the back of the man e had chosen to spend eir life with, e wanted to get up– but not without him, of course. Eir fingers gently played down Tsumugu’s skin, just ticklish to rouse the sleepy man, nuzzling the shell of his ear. “Tsuuuumuguuuuuu. Wake uuuup.”
there comes a point where even she forgets what originally riles her up; short fuse always seeming to go off at even the smallest of instances.
’ ——k-kch. fine. ‘
Cue very relieved teacher upon being released from her hands. “…Much better, thank you.” E really should have learned by now that Ryuko isn’t… fond of his nudist habits.
she’ll stave off beating him for now. but that ass has a special place for her foot to go later on.
“R-Ryuko-kun, you can put me down, now…” E can tell that she’s still incredibly pissed, but e’ll remedy that later. Preferably after e’s been released of her demon grip.
❝Greetings to you too, Sir.❞ The female replied, bowing down slightly.
–oh? it doesn’t seem e’s completely familiar with this one, but it might be eir memory playing tricks on em– she seems like someone e may have seen before, but e can’t be sure..
“…greetings indeed. pardon, but… are we acquainted?”
Houka was brought to a standstill by the growl from the other behind him.
Ah, the bitch’s personal guard dog.
He turned, the hand that wasn’t holding his laptop put up in almost a mock gesture of surrender. “I think you’ll find that I’m not trespassing. I work here, same as you.” he said, keeping a straight face and even voice though every instinct told him to run.
There’s nothing to fear from this one, e has no reason to kill you. Ragyo would be having none of that.
How ironic– it was the dog himself, Satsuki’s little treacherous mutt. It had come to a shock to everyone when he switched sides, his only reason being that he would do anything to continue gathering data. It had been a startlingly cold statement, without the warmth it had carried before. This side of Inumuta, Aikuro was still unused to– they had been comrades before, but they had gotten along fine, as two strategists. But here, on the other side of the world, there was a distinct distance.
It unsettled em. E was wary, cautious, and unsure around Houka, and e clearly did not trust em. E circled the other, not lowering eir gun, eyes still slanted distrustfully. “You do work here, you’re right. But you have no excuse to be sneaking around at night, especially with that laptop of yours. You can easily do whatever you’d like in your quarters when night falls; why are you walking around in the middle of the night? What are you up to?”
Aikuro was easily provoked when it came to eir master, and was every inch the guard dog e was made to be, hackles flared and aggression imminent.
