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Afternoon everyone. This is Goro Akechi speaking.

We have come to find ourselves from a quite troubling situation. All thanks to acts of those from Rumpitur. I have heard the talk around the town about what should we do with them. Some of the people of Aldrip seem to be advocating for revenge, while others forgiveness.

Normally, I think the wisest choice of action would be leave the situation behind us and not to get involved in the politics of this world. But this is different. This wasn't a random attack or act of a beast, but carefully planned and intentional action against us. If we hadn't been successful in our rescue mission our numbers would have depleted no doubt. Who knows, the kidnappings could still be ongoing.

[He doesn't really care much for most of you. But this time they had hit where it hurt.]

What do you think, my fellow Chosen? Stay still and leave them be, potentially risking another attack. Or retaliate? Although, I believe it is important to remember that we still don't have all the details. Making this whole ordeal seem just more suspicious.

As for what I think? I believe something needs to pay for this.

[ooc: this post is inspired by december sotg. please! feel free to threadjack and everything! let's get the madness going.]

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[His brows knit in a stressed frown. After taking a deep breath Goro brings his free hand on Akira's shoulder, pushing him a back a little.]

No. I don't want to talk. I want to feel the adrenaline rush through my body. Taste the blood in my mouth. [He squeezes his hand, eyes focusing.] I want you to hurt me.

[He recoils just slightly, frowning and shaking his head.] Why do you want me to hurt you? That's-- I'm not just gonna say yeah, sure, let me beat the shit out of you.

Tch. [It's now Goro's turn to look annoyed, as if the statement was an insult.]

You won't be beating the shit out of me, asshole. I want you to go all out on me and not just some pathetic spar. Because if you don't give me everything you have I might end up killing you.

We aren't doing anything if you won't answer my question, Goro. [Firmly, but with a more concerned than actually irritated frown.]

[Goro takes deep breath, his shoulders raising up to his ears. Then, with a deep sigh he averts his gaze and bites down on his lower lip.

Akira hadn't needed much explanation in Metaverse. But then again, he hadn't exactly given him a chance to back out. Maybe he should've done something similar here rather than this. Goro stays quiet for a moment, allowing a heavy silence fall between them. The clogs are turning in his head, working to push through the walls around him that have isolated his heart.

He opens his mouth and closes it, swallowing air. His tongue is suddenly made of bitter tar, unable to move.]

Because none of this makes sense. What I'm--.. [What he's feeling. The hurt inside him doesn't make sense, not really. He needs to have it outside.]

I need to have it make sense again. You know what I'm like. Chaos and violence are what makes sense to me.

Edited 2023-12-09 10:02 (UTC)

[He's patient, if nothing else, moving his hands to set them against the back of Goro's hips. He hums when he finally provides an answer of sorts, and leans forward to bump their foreheads together again gently.]

Emotions suck, but you can't just beat things up every time you're confused about them, you know. You won't ever feel better.

[The corners of his lips pull downwards into a displeased frown. He turns his head to the side, eyes searching anything else to focus on rather than Akira.]

You're not listening to me.

I am, [He shifts to follow Goro's wandering line of sight.] I hear you. We can throw down, I get that you want to vent stress. But that won't fix it. Has it ever fixed it long-term before?

[He falls quiet again, biting down his lower lip. He.. doesn't know. There hadn't been a chance to see whether it fixed any of his issues on the long term. But the most important part to him had been the way it made him feel there in the moment.]

..It makes me feel better. That's all I have.

[Akira nods, taking a small step to the side and ducking sideways, trying to get Goro to look at him again.] Okay. Thank you for telling me. How about we compromise? Since you told me that, I owe you some scrap.

[his lower lip twitches a little. he's not really satisfied with this but guess it's just as Akira put it. A compromise.]

Shut up. [He growls, and with a quick flick of a hand he grabs on Akira's collar and pulls him into a bruising kiss.]

[Not the expected response, but certainly not one Akira will complain about. He startles, but reaches his hands forward to settle on Goro's waist, immediately kissing him back.]

[The kiss on Goro's part is more teeth than anything else, breath ragged and heavy through his nose. He curls his fingers around the fabric of the others shirt, keeping them close and locked in the heated kiss.]

[Sometimes the way Goro gets riled up over violence startles him. He doesn't mind it, just carefully skimming his hands up and down along the line of his waist and keeping pace with their mouths, letting him bite and take as he wants.]

[Without breaking the contact Goro leans back, pulling Akira along with him. When the edge of the table hits the back of his legs Goro just hops on the top of it, completely disregarding any papers or books he had gathered earlier.

The sharp teeth latches down on Akira's lower lip, biting harshly on the soft flesh and pulling it, trying to draw out blood.]

[Wow, rude? He's got a mistletoe mingle in a few days, buddy, he doesn't need a split lip for that! He startles, breaking away and pulling his lip into his own mouth, frowning.] Make up your mind, do you want me to hurt you or do you want to hurt me? [There's a laugh to his tone, though.]

[Maybe this was all part of his master plan to keep you all to himself!!

The firm grip on Akira's shirt keep him pulling away too far.]

Both. [He growls, voice dropping a few tones. He then leans back in to give the other's lips a quick lick before continuing]

I want you to crush my bones and strangle the life out of you. I want to see just how far we can go and who'll come out victorious. [Yeah buddy. This is his love language] You are mine.

[You gotta let him lurk and watch you get macked on if you want the good dom daddy Joker time, buddy.]

[His eyes droop half-closed in a pleased, predatory cat sort of way, and he grins slowly.] This should not be something we act on in your office, Goro.

[The expression on Akira's face is just enough to make Goro feel that nice tingly sensation in his body. He finally let's go of Akira's shirt and brings his hands to cup his rival's face, gloved thumb tracing the swollen lip.]

Then let's go out. Show me the real good time and let me taste the blood in my mouth. Satisfy my rage, will you?

[He hums, reaching out to take Goro by the hips, nudging his knees apart so when he drags him forward on the desk their hips meet in a lewd pantomime.] Do you want to fight or fuck, here? I'm getting mixed signals.

[Well, to be honest there really isn't much difference between those two Fs to him. Both give him similar high. But anyway!!]

You think you could actually bring the required heat of aggression to bedroom? [He's teasing, mostly, but still wraps his leg around Akira's backside to push them closer.]

But how about we make it a game, like back in the casino. We fight and the loser has to do anything the winner wants. How does that sound?

[His expression flattens while his eyebrows quirk into his hairline, unimpressed.] I don't like being aggressive, that's your area of expertise.

[If you recall, Goro dearest, he wore plano lenses to look less intimidating because everyone thought he was scary when he came to Tokyo despite Literally Doing Nothing. A chuckle, and he laces his fingers together behind Goro's back, humming.] I'm laying down a ground rule that I won't actually cause anything permanent, in fighting. You can do as you like, but my creed as a Phantom Thief still stands-- I don't kill, and I don't harm without justification.

[He nips at Goro's lower lip.] I'll allow mild harm to be justified by your cantankerous boner for it, this time.

Give it a try. You might even like it. [Or rather Goro would, seeing how hot he found Joker under the rage ailment to be. But then again.. if Akira was truly completely like him, with craving for violence and destruction, he probably wouldn't be this drawn to him.

Akira is so infuriatingly different just the right ways, always pushing him with his own morals and ideals. They are the different sides of the same coin. Thesis and antithesis.]

Then you better be good at dodging. I won't hold back. [He almost moans against Akira's lips, bumping their noses together .] But in that case I'll allow the use of healing spells. We wouldn't want to be too damaged to be unable to cash in the price, right?

[He rolls his eyes slightly.] I don't need your permission to use healing spells, but I don't expect you to hold back for my sake, either.

[A chuckle, and he shakes his head.] You're something else, Goro Akechi.

After each heal I will just hit you harder.

[He grins mischievously. But then, with Akira's last statement something warm fills his chest, making his wolfish expression soften a little.]

So I've been told. [And with that he leans in to capture Akira's lips between his own, drowning them both in deep and slow kiss.]

Edited 2023-12-10 23:31 (UTC)

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Slaps warning for nsfw discussion because hoo boy.

bkrdjfb YEAH... just another day with shuake smfh

Can't take them anywhere public 🙄

smfh

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