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fudo “BDE” akira (不動明) ([personal profile] dvmn) wrote in [community profile] reverienet 2018-07-05 07:46 am (UTC)

[Jay, I hate you so fucking much.

But okay, let's do this.

Truly they are two stunning examples of young men, perched so precariously on the edge of adulthood yet still tempered by the soft edges of bright-eyed youth. Time on the track had diverted in the two of them: in Ryuji more in lingering echoes, as his tragic accident had cut his time with the sport short, and in Akira accentuated to multiple degrees by the influence of the demonic body amplifying all that it could grasp. This gave them different degrees of sleek musculature, not overwrought in a way that might be overbearing but instead giving them figures well-proportioned and alluring.

Truly it is a crying shame that they are alone here on the pool deck, as no one else can appreciate the splendor of their chiseled forms and their dwindling amount of dress.

Anyways, enough of that. A bright grin spreads across Akira's face as he paddles away from the region of impact of Ryuji's cannonball; it persists even when a sizable wave slaps him in the face, slicking his hair back against his head and causing him to splutter for a moment.]


Yeah, [he replies after ridding his airways of chlorinated water,] fuck, we needed somethin' like this around here, you know? Sometimes I feel like this place is drivin' me crazy.

[With the way Ryuji is floating... Akira devises a devious plot.

He dips under the water so that only his head from nose up is visible above the surface, noiselessly floating over to where his friend was enjoying himself. And then, swift and sudden, he reaches out to get his hands under his back and flip him onto his stomach, like a pancake.

Splash.]

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