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 Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 11:06 am
...love me for who I am...
~A Yaoi Roleplay~
...don't hate me for what I am...
~~~~ Ikeda Takato (last name first) is your common art school, living alone, 22 year old bachelor. He knows how to cook, clean, fix things, make things, create art, keep a mess organized, make important phone calls, and still remain ontop of his studies while doing all of that. He's your average laid back man who doesn't really care about what other people think of him, and he's lived a pretty good life up until this point in the story. He's had no money problems and is living comfortably in a flat because his parents are rich and are paying for him to live there so he can become a famous artist. The raw talent that almost spills out of him was everything to Takato, his life, his soul, his dreams... until one interesting night when he got back late from classes and found an high school kid sitting outside his door looking very pale and more then slightly starved.
Being the nice guy he was, Takato let the kid into his home, invited him for dinner, offered him a bed for the night and did not realize exactly what he'd just got himself into.
. . .
Meet Minoru Kaita (last name first), a young boy who looks around the age of seventeen who has a deadly secret. He's had a pretty rough life but has always managed to stay on top of things until his first night of High School when he stayed late to take care of something and had a fateful meeting with one of his teachers. Being a a gentle and kind boy, Kaita had followed the teacher to their room when they asked for help, and was more then slightly startled at the surprise he got instead. His teacher was a vampire, and he was the victim. For several decades now Kaita has been wandering Japan, looking for food as well as places to stay. He's tricked people by his normally sweet and childish nature, the personality that never seemed to leave or grow since that point in his life, and then turned into something completely differant when he pounced on his prey. Kaito might be accused of having multiple personalities, but it's not quite that simple. Kaita knows what he's doing when he does it, he just can't control himself, he never has been able to control himself....
It had been a rough day, and Kaita had stumbled up to Takato's flat because he smelled blood mixed with paint and thought maybe he could find some artist girl to flirt with, instead he was met with a man who seemed to be good at pretty much everything except for realizing that he was in danger. Either way, Kaita needs blood.
Will Kaita be able to control himself this time? Or will Takato find his life just took a startling turn for the worst?
...or will the two find a way to make it work?
It's all up to the players in this game of blood and love.~~~~ ...Meet The Players...
...Character Profiles... Gaia Name: CrimsonFangs
Ikeda Takato
(Picture)
Takato is a tall man, oddly tall for a Japanese person, and stands at a solid 6'. He is also oddly tanned; most think that is because of his father's heritage from the Hawaiian Islands. His hair is a dark chocolate brown, his eyes are black, and he has a trimmed goatee (mainly because it makes him look his age as well as looks a bit 'rugged' as he likes to say). Takato has many piercings, starting with three in his ears, one in each lob and one circular one in his cartilage of his right ear. He also has his lip pierced, as well as his eyebrow. Occasionally he'll wear a shell necklace, but only occasionally. While most people are put off by that rather bad-boy look, he really isn't that much of a 'bad boy'. In fact, Takato is a real good boy. He does all his work, he's kind to everyone, he tries to help as many people as he can, and he doesn't ask his parents for more (though they are often asking him if he wants more and constantly pile things onto him). Takato is not spoiled by his situation and is actually trying to get out of the area so his parents stop coddling him. He learned long ago that money doesn't buy everything, and he doesn't want people to judge him just because 'he has'. As mentioned before, Takato has had a good life, and he plans on continuing to have a good life. He wants to be a renouned artist and is working hard for that goal. Sometimes he'll go without sleep for days so he can end up getting what he wants and needs; he'll often run on just coffee and chocolate when a big portfolio is due and has been known to show up to class with his shirt on backwards, blurred eyes, an unsteady speech and a full portfolio that blows everyone away.
On a random note, Takato has a thing for sweets, and is often eating them when he really should be eating real food. He doesn't like greasy foods, and willing would pass up a steak for ice cream. He's never really been in any serious relationships, though he is by no means a virgin, and he's never really established whether or not he's bi. With his mind on his work half of the time, Takato just likes to shrug it off and say 'I like who I like... why do you like me?' with a grin and a wink.
. . .
Gaia Name: TrinityMimikotsu
Minoru Kaita
(Picture)
Kaita was average when he was in school. The only thing that really stood out about him was his pale coloring, making him what the girls would call a 'pretty boy'. His hair was a yellow blond, and his eyes were a strange honey gold color, his skin was the normal pale tone of everyone else, but he looked slightly darker because of his eyes and hair. He was what one could call a popular boy, but he never knew it himself. Kaita was very sweet and kind with a gentle word for everyone, and he was relitively quiet. He was the reasonable one of his group, and would often scold his friends for staying up late at night to do things they should've done weeks ago. He loved to have fun, but never mixed work with play, and he always got things done on time. He was more of a musician then an artist, and loved math because of the way it worked. He was also in love with History and worked triply hard to know everything there was to know about anything that had a past. While his homelife was a little shaky due to a drunken and abusive mother and passive father, he managed to slip away enough to parks and school to avoid serious damage. He would never condem his mother, and often blamed himself for what happend to him. He was staying late one night at school, avoiding his mother because it was her 'drinking night', when he came across one of the more mysterious high school teachers that everyone was wary about but all the girls loved. The teacher said he had something to fix, but couldn't fix it on his own because his hands were too big, and he wondered if Kaita could do it for him. Kaita willingly went along, anything to stay longer and help out. But when the door closed and locked behind him and the teacher, and when the teacher didn't show him what he was trying to do, Kaita had a bad feeling about the situation.
He was bitten and turned that night, and he became the teachers pet because he didn't know how to work the vampire life. It would be safe to say he was also taken advantage of in that time, but Kaita refuses to speak of that time at all. He left it all one day and wandered away, roaming around to find something to save him from the bloodlust that he'd grown to hate, and found nothing for a very long time. He is still the sweet boy that he was before he got turned, but when he's hungry he can't help be both forceful and cruel because he hasn't cared enough about his victims to tone down his lust. Though Kaita tends to lean towards biting women more often, he's occationally gotten a good taste of guys and doesn't find he hates the flavor. Women by nature are weaker and he preys on them more for that reason only, and though a couple have been able to fight him off, the number of people escaping his attentions is dwindling. He's slowly spiraling into the darkness of a mindless killer, and he doesn't want to go.I think we know all the rules, right? :3 Since it's already been started. X3 I'll post 'em up anyway, just because. ..[RULES]..
PM me if you would like to play Kaita
[And please include an RP sample of how you would play him]
This is NOT first come first serve
[I will decide who takes his character by how well the person plays him]
There will be pictures, don't worry
[I drew them too, if you have any questions about the looks of the character, feel free to ask]
No Godmodding
[Kaita is a vampire, he is strong, but he's not invincible]
PG 18
[Doesn't mean you have to be 18, just try to be mature]
Cyber?
[No. It might be PG 18, but that's just because it's going to have a mature feel.]
Clothes off?
[That depends. The scene may go towards things, and clothes can be removed, but that's as far as it's getting]
No oneliners
[As hard as it is to reply to them in a larger roleplay, it's even harder to make something up in a two person roleplay]
Two person RP
[So please be active, and add a ninja at the bottom of the PM]
Title the PM "Angel"
[Just kidding, title it "Inner Demon"]
I lied
[Put a pirate at the bottom of th PM]
Absense? Vacation?
[Please let me know. :3 I'm pretty sporatic in my time here too, but it's nice to inform people]
Have fun!
[I do love having fun, and with a vampire, that's not hard to do]
Seme? Uke?
[Do you really know what those mean? Seme is the 'attacking' person in Martial Arts, Uke is the 'defending' person]
Dominant? Submissive?
[I'd like this to be ambiguous on that, though Kaita is younger he's still a vampire and if you want to make him dom, go ahead. I can't guarentee that Takato'll go for it though. :3]
Enough rules?
[Remind me if you think I forgot something]
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 11:08 am
The last things said were: TrinityMimikotsu [[Wow. That's great... Though I see you left Maron's stuff...?]]
"Ah-huh. Okay, that helps a bunch." A laugh escaped from Kaita as he shook his head. So pretty much the man wasn't really making anything specific. He was just going by scents and tastebuds, Kaita supposed. Grinning, he took another sip of his lemonade, listening to the man in the kitchen. He loved having acute hearing, since that way he could hear almost anything and everything that went on in nearby rooms. Of course, that wasn't always the best thing, but he liked it just fine in some cases. Hearing Takato call out and ask him if he was hungry, he shook his head and called back, "I'm sure. I'll be fine until tomorrow." He hoped so, at least. He'd need to hunt for sure by tomorrow, which meant he'd probably wind up skipping school... yet again. He wouldn't be able to stand being in a classroom with so many kids and so many pulses. CrimsonFangs ((I sent her a PM... to see if she was still around, but if she doesn't respond I'll delete 'em... She's popped on a couple times and startled us, but I'm thinking that she's nearly gone now.. *shrugs* I'm too nice. ^^; ))He grinned to himself slightly and lightly stirred the food again. It would be done soon, so until then he could leave for a moment and possibly talk to his strange guest face to face. Turning from the kitchen, he grabbed his drink and walked to the doorway that separated the kitchen from the rest of the room. Leaning against it, he caught the end of what the boy said and he eyed the boy. He looked pale, and as much as Takato wanted to say something, he wasn't going to pry into the kids life. "Well, like I've said, if you get hungry, you can have anything in the house." He gestured to the kitchen. "There's not much, but I'm sure you could find something if you looked hard enough." He took a large swallow of his drink and looked over his glass at Kaita humorously. "Just be careful if you go in the back of the fridge, something might bite."
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2008 5:09 pm
[[Why, yes, I do believe that would make it my turn. Wow. So long since I've responded, but after next week, maybe, I'll do better. Finals are May 29th and 30th. ;D]]
Sighing softly, Kaita heard the male moving something around in the kitchen before he heard the shuffle of feet moving towards the room he was in. He saw the male lean against the doorway to the kitchen and also noticed that the male looked at him for a moment. He'd gotten used to using his peripheral vision since that was how he usually watched people to see their potential. He had his other senses that let him know if other people were close by and if he needed to be careful with what he did. Blinking at the words, Kaita found a slightly dry laugh escaping his lips. The man had no idea what he was saying, what his actual food was. He also didn't know how difficult Kaita was having blocking out the man's pulse. At the last thing the man said, an actual laugh escaped the pale boy's throat. "Well, you don't have to worry about me getting bitten. Even if something did bite me, I'd bite it back," Kaita explained, flashing the male a quick, predator-like smile that showed all his teeth before it dropped and he looked down at the lemonade in his hands, not thinking about anything, just looking at the glass.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 9:43 am
((It has been a while. o_o;; Wow. This thing really needs to be picked up again. ^^
And here is some convenient finger slicing! biggrin )) "Well that's good. Whatever's back there deserves a good kick in the a**." He didn't take much note of the smile that the boy had given him, and remained unconcerned and relaxed at the door. Ruffling his hair a little and further emphasizing it's extremely messy look, the man eyed his living room. "I'll clean out that other room after." He wasn't going to keep that kid sleeping on the couch. If the worst happened, he'd put him up in his own room. "You're not sleeping on that old, lumpy couch." Turning he moved back into the kitchen and took care of his food. The scent was pretty enticing and he was pleased that he could come up with such a rag-tag dinner. After putting the pan on a non-heated burner, Takato suddenly had the idea that he wanted some cucumbers on the side. No real reason for it, except the fact that he had a soft spot for cucumbers and salt. Pulling out the cucumber and a knife, he started to slice up his side dish. Working into the rhythm of what he was doing, the man allowed his mind to wander for a split second and immediately regretted his action. The knife sliced neatly through his thumb and in shock the appendage didn't start bleeding until a second later. It took that second for the pain to register as well.
"Crud!" Quickly, Takato dropped the knife and turned on the cold water, immediately sticking his injured thumb under it. The water below his thumb turned a crimson koolaid color, and the man grimaced. So much for thinking about finals when he was making dinner.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 10:45 am
[[Lawl. That's good. ^-^ Let's see how this turns out, shall we?]]
Kaita laughed at the response the older male gave. He took note that Takato was looking around the living room and blinked when he suddenly stated he'd clean out a room after. He was thinking to ask 'after what?' but decided against it since it was fairly obvious the male was talking about his dinner. Smiling softly, Kaita turned to look directly at the male. "I really don't mind. It's more comfortable than some places I've slept." He didn't want some stranger going out of his way to make his experience comfortable. The man really only needed to worry about not letting anything break through his skin; the faint scent of his blood that had been left in the apartment was becoming more prominent as he grew hungrier, and weaker. Of course, if fresh blood were to hit the open air.. Kaita shook his head, putting a stop to that thought. No, he couldn't let something like that happen. He would leave while the man slept, and he wouldn't have to worry about it. Having been lost in his thoughts, Kaita hadn't noticed that Takato had left to go back into the kitchen. He heard a rhythmic chopping of a knife slicing through something- he couldn't identify the smell- and then heard the chopping come to an abrupt halt when it pierced through something that sounded distinctly different than the item he had been chopping. He heard the male exclaim something then heard the rush of water, which let Kaita know exactly what had happened.
The scent of Takato's blood made all of Kaita's senses come alive a mere second later. He ground his teeth together and stopped breathing, cutting off the smell of the blood. Of course, this tactic wouldn't last long since already his body was responding, started urging for him to move, to get to the older male. In a few seconds he was at the doorway that separated the kitchen and the living room. His gaze was set more-so on the blood that was being rushed away by the water, but he could see Takato clearly. Though he was struggling against it, Kaita knew he needed blood more than he thought. And it wouldn't be long before his self-restraint slipped.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 11:01 am
"Hmm... that's a nasty cut." Takato frowned mildly at his thumb as it continued to bleed. His tanned skin looked darker next to the bright, healthy red color that was coming from the cut and for a moment he was lost just gazing at the cut, blood, water and skin. Shaking his head slightly he turned to see Kaita standing in the doorway. "Oh hey." An awkward grin crossed his features. "Would you mind getting the first aid kit from under the couch?" Might as well use the boy for help instead of getting more blood spilled onto his already stained floor. He was used to cuts by now, so he wasn't startled or panicking in anyway about it. Being an artist made it nearly impossible to go a week without getting hurt at least ten times; and cuts were the least worried about issues since they happened about once a day. Takato was covered in all the little scars he had gotten over the years. "It should be on the left side, not too far back either. It's got ducttape on it so it might be a little hard to spot under there, but it's marked with a big red plus."
He returned his attention back to the cut, which was still bleeding obviously. Reaching forward with his other hand, he turned the water on colder, hoping that would help stop the flow.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 12:03 pm
Kaita barely noticed that the male had asked him something, his ears blocked up by the beating of the male's heart. Merely giving a curt nod, he stood there for another moment before turning and going to check under the couch, not even needing the rest of the instructions for where to find it. His eyes were easily capable of searching out something beneath a couch, and he found it almost immediately. He seemed perfectly calm on the outside, but inside a war was raging. Part of him was laughing that the artist was so oblivious towards something as dangerous as a vampire. One would normally feel that sudden shiver going up a spine or would feel prickling along their skin, but not this man. The other part was struggling to keep control, not wanting to do anything to someone so nice, someone so oblivious to danger; he felt sympathetic towards the artist in a sense. Returning back to the doorway of the kitchen, Kaita moved towards Takato and stopped an arms-length away, handing the first aid kit over to the male; the scent of blood was becoming overpowering now that he was right next to the male. Setting his eyes on the male's face, he didn't know what his expression showed, and quite frankly he didn't care. Maybe the artist would get the hint and try to put distance between them. It probably wouldn't help, but it also wouldn't hurt. Of course, the male would have to pick up on that hint.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 1:00 pm
Takato glanced over to see Kaita next to him. Reaching with his good hand, he took the first aid kit. "Thanks. You look pale, you should go sit." After placing the kit down, the man turned off the water and stuck his finger in his mouth, to keep the bleeding on his clothes and floor to a minimum. The man turned back around, wondering exactly what was up with the boy, he hadn't said a word since he had appeared in the doorway, and he had a funny little look in his eyes that Takato hadn't seen on anyone at any point in his life. He shrugged it off though, feeling the need to concentrate on his cut at the moment as he flipped open the first aid kit and rummaged around for a bandaid.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 11:15 pm
[[Wow, can you say "Fail?" ^-^; I almost completely forgot about this and found it in my favorites just a few minutes ago.. Decided to respond. :3]]
Vaguely aware that Takato had spoken to him, Kaita merely heard an indisctint mumbling of words that sounded as though someone were trying to speak through semi-soundproof glass. A raw hunger rose sharp, the desire and need to feed stronger than he could ever remember. Incisors sharpened painfully, and eyes looked like that of a predator, a distinct red dotting Kaita's honey-colored eyes. A feral growl sounded deep within his throat, though it probably sounded like a soft rumbling to Takato. Muscles tensed and prepared for the pounce, and as the flowing sound of blood grew louder and blocked out almost all other sounds, Kaita sprang that small arms-length of distance. He made contact with Takato square in the chest, sending them both into one of the nearby kitchen cabinets and the hard floor tile.
A vicious snarl erupted from Kaita's throat, almost all of his good sense and good nature being pushed aside by the hungry predator inside him. Purposely he grinned wolfishly, allowing Takato to see his lengthened incisors, wanting the male to see what type of danger he was in because part of him hoped Takato would be capable of dealing with the situation while the other part of him did it simply to instill fear.
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 8:28 pm
((Oh I can say fail alright, but it wouldn't be toward you. XD)) He hadn't even gotten the band-aid to his finger when the strangest thing happened, Kaita had come at him so fast and determined that they both smacked against the counter and then the floor. The first aid kit had gone flying through the air and connected with the ground, clattering as the contents inside scattered all over, and Takato found himself staring up at one of the strangest sights that he had ever seen. Inside Kaita's eyes, he could see a flicker of red, and when the boy grinned he shook his head slowly as if he couldn't believe it- or wouldn't. Vampires weren't real, they simply couldn't be, but the feral look in the other's eyes as well as the sudden impressive strength couldn't come from anything else. The next thought that flickered through his mind, miliseconds after he had hit the floor, was that the boy would probably try to go for his neck, and the thought made him slightly uncomfortable.
"Hey, kid, I hardly even know ya." He quickly grasped Kaita's shoulders to keep him as far away as he could before he grinned a little, "Let's try to keep roughhousing away from stoves that are on and knives that are flying everywhere, eh? And those teeth look dangerous, let's keep them away from me, alright?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 5:52 pm
[[It still took me longer to respond to you. XD My 4 months to your 1 month. ^^;]]
The fact that the male shook his head slowly in disbelief simply made Kaita's dark amusement raise as he snickered low in his throat. If the artist chose not to believe him, well, Takato had best have some pretty bad-tasting blood. Kaita had never had any blood that tasted bad, though some tasted better than others, but he highly doubted that when he was this hungry, or thirsty for a closer term, the blood would even have a possibility of tasting bad. He'd been deprived of blood before, but not to the point where he lost almost every grip on sanity that he had. He barely noticed that Takato was pressing against his shoulders until he realized that he wasn't moving towards the male's neck. The grin the artist gave made Kaita's eyes narrow, and while the man's mouth moved, the sound of his rushing pulse drowned out Takato's words.
Giving a growl, Kaita was capable of speaking, his voice tinted with dark amusement, "Nice try, human, but your restraining hands can only do so much. Will you remove them, or should I do that for you?" He looked down at the artist, searching his black eyes for any sign of fright that could make this all the better for him. He didn't always tease his prey, but there were always exceptions, especially when it came to males. Males were a lot more fun to toy with since they had reputations to uphold.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 6:57 pm
((*binks* Oh, lookie there... oh well. XD We're both slow with this RP. :3 But it hasn't died yet! XD)) The snicker that came from Kaita only served to warn Takato that he really wasn't dealing with anything normal, and therefor, normal measures couldn't be taken. And the comment about his hands in that slightly darker voice? It only stiffened his resolve to get himself out of the situation and fast. Silently thanking his friends and parents for convincing him that keeping his body healthy at the very least would help when he went without food and sleep for long periods of time, the young artist hoisted himself up with the young Kaita. "Hoof, as much as I appreciate that you're looking to me for help, boy, I can't say I can afford to lose blood." He wasn't even sure if the boy was hearing him anymore, but talking made him feel better and so he continued. "I've got portfolios due soon and work to go to, I just can't afford to lose it, so tell ya what, I'll find you a good blood bank and we can feed you there, alright?" How strange was it to be saying something like that with a straight face? Takato deliberately pushed Kaita away, firmly, but not roughly and with just enough control to catch him should he leap back at him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 7:24 pm
[[XD Nope, it's still a-goin'. 'Cause we're awesome like that. ;D]]
Kaita was mildly surprised when the male beneath him was capable of getting himself up, even with another body on top of him. The surprise cleared his thoughts momentarily so that the teenage boy was capable of holding the predator down for a small moment, but the moment was long enough for him to hear one sentence Takato said about how he couldn't afford to lose blood, which only made the predator side of him smirk as the surprise dissolved into more amusement. The artist was definitely not someone to be trifled with, and he had been the only one that had responded this well to being attacked. Kaita chuckled low in his throat as his eyes locked on the male before him and noticed the male was still talking. Had he been capable of tuning into the man's voice rather than the rushing blood in his veins, Kaita would have done such readily since what the male did and said amused him. The second time he was caught off-guard, he wasn't surprised and simply smirked at the male. "Quite strong, and you're a lot more amusing than the others," he spoke, his honey eyes glinting as the small red flecks grew larger the hungrier he got. "I might just keep you alive." With that last remark Kaita lunged once more at Takato, aiming for his neck though he'd really take any uncovered skin he could get blood from.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 8:38 pm
((But of course. Only awesome people like us could pull this off. XD)) He didn't have time to puzzle over what the boy said since he launched himself at him not even seconds after he was finished talking. Throwing up his hands in defense, Takato blocked his neck and fended the teen off with his arms, hoping to grasp and restrain him one more time and maybe this time he wouldn't let go. Might just keep me alive? This boy's got more nerve than a mouse in a room full of cats. Takato frowned, thinking of all the ways he knew to restrain vampires... aka, all the ways he watched in those old scary vampire movies like Nosferatu and Dracula. He didn't want to kill the kid, just stop him long enough to figure out what to do with him. As it was, he wasn't too keen on getting his neck latched onto by some pre-pubescent kid who probably didn't know the danger of putting teeth to sensitive skin.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:52 am
[[Wow. If someone randomly read this, we would probably sound conceited. XD]]
Kaita merely chuckled darkly in response to the male trying to fend him off. The artist really did have a decent amount of strength, but he was obviously lacking in some common sense. Vampires didn't have to attack just the neck to be capable of getting blood; they could really get it from anywhere that a decent vein was present. And at that moment, the closest vein was running from Takato's wrist and down his arm. He brought up one hand to tightly grasp the male's arm that was farthest away, to keep the male from being capable of pushing his head away or doing anything stupid that might hurt him worse than what Kaita was about to do. His other free hand curled in a tight grip around Takato's closest arm, and he turned the arm slightly. Knowing he'd have to act quickly, Kaita called on his preternaturl speed and had his teeth set against the male's skin in the span of one second and a half. Honey eyes glanced up at the artist's black ones before his teeth pierced the sensitive skin at the male's wrist.
[[...Does that sound okay? Or would you like me to change it so it doesn't seem too much of an.. auto-bite? ^^;]]
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