[ his eyes flicker up, trying to see where his hands are trapped and whether there's any wriggle room to free them. it's not looking likely, captain. but he's nothing if not a planner or a plotter.
y'know. two dudes just wrestling in the gym room. as you do. ]
[ Gojou is making sure that this is somewhat comfortable, but it's... Definitely still suffocating in its own way as most holds meant to immobilize are.
In his opinion, he doesn't feel like his position changed much from before. ]
well. he did essentially ask for this. but the challenge has been issued and he really wants to actually escape now so. he maintains eye contact for a solid thirty seconds, and then forces himself up with his shoulders, ignoring the strain it puts on his arm and
[ There are many ways to combat this. For the knee, he straightens it out and locks it in place again, but haaaa. Usually, he would just headbutt the other person until they start bleeding... Except he shouldn't do that. They're playing around.
they will just be here forever at this rate -- yuri has two leg and is going to use the other one to try and land a blow on gojou's kneecap. or the back of his knee. he'll do whatever weird ass contortions he needs to do to make it work.
but he does actually stop biting him to give him a really flat look. ]
That is hardly the worst thing I've had in my mouth.
[ and then he's going to twist his arms to try and get them free. rude. ]
well. now he is free? he’ll squint at the bite mark. ] On the bright side— [ he pats gojou’s other, non-bitten shoulder. ] Thanks. That should cover that whole Indulgence thing for the week. One less thing to worry about.
[ he stands up, shaking out his arms because ow? and leans down to grab his abandoned foam sword, which he then uses to lightly bat gojou on the head. ] C’mon. There’s definitely going to be something with a high enough percentage to disinfect that, and we have enough towels around the place to clean it up.
[ is he going to complain about a vodka soaked towel on that? ]
Yeah, except in a can would be better than all over the music room.
[ Who wants to lick the floors for some soda? Anyway, here they are! Instead of looking for something for his wound, he does... Pretty much get a soda.
He doesn't think the bite will get infected, so he's chill. ]
[ yuri'll just... let him find this mystical future drink. he'll focus on finding the drink he actually knows and getting a towel to soak with it. this is professional medical grade care over here. ]
Is it supposed to be fizzing that much?
[ that is... something most drinks he knows don't do. ]
It depends on the drink. Some are less carbonated than others.
[ He takes a sip of his can before exchanging it with the cloth. Go ahead and take your indirect kiss, becci. Pulling his clothes a bit more for some air, he starts patting his wound. ]
It's probably nothing like what you've had before.
he lets gojou swap the drink for the towel, and just... stares at the can instead. he can feel the pop and fizzle of bubbles against the thin metal of the can beneath his fingertips and
it’s really weird, actually. like the bubbles that rise in a mug of ale but turned up to eleven. what the heck. after what is probably waaaay too long staring at the can, he lifts it to take a sip.
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he did say surprise him. ]
No, but I could hazard a guess at what they do.
[ his eyes flicker up, trying to see where his hands are trapped and whether there's any wriggle room to free them. it's not looking likely, captain. but he's nothing if not a planner or a plotter.
y'know. two dudes just wrestling in the gym room. as you do. ]
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[ Gojou is making sure that this is somewhat comfortable, but it's... Definitely still suffocating in its own way as most holds meant to immobilize are.
In his opinion, he doesn't feel like his position changed much from before. ]
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well. he did essentially ask for this. but the challenge has been issued and he really wants to actually escape now so. he maintains eye contact for a solid thirty seconds, and then forces himself up with his shoulders, ignoring the strain it puts on his arm and
bites gojou in the shoulder. hard. ]
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So you're going to resort to biting me, huh. [ For now, the pain is fine. ] I hope you don't have rabies.
[ BITE HARDER. ]
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and also bringing up his knee to ram into gojou's stomach. ]
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[ There are many ways to combat this. For the knee, he straightens it out and locks it in place again, but haaaa. Usually, he would just headbutt the other person until they start bleeding... Except he shouldn't do that. They're playing around.
HOWEVER, he doesn't want to surrender. ]
I haven't showered.
[ feigns stinkiness to scare yuri off ]
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they will just be here forever at this rate -- yuri has two leg and is going to use the other one to try and land a blow on gojou's kneecap. or the back of his knee. he'll do whatever weird ass contortions he needs to do to make it work.
but he does actually stop biting him to give him a really flat look. ]
That is hardly the worst thing I've had in my mouth.
[ and then he's going to twist his arms to try and get them free. rude. ]
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[ Gojou does relent not too long after the harder bite before ow. Ow! ]
What are you going to do about this?
[ SHOWS HIM HIS WOUND! ]
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[ what are YOU thinking about, gojou?
well. now he is free? he’ll squint at the bite mark. ] On the bright side— [ he pats gojou’s other, non-bitten shoulder. ] Thanks. That should cover that whole Indulgence thing for the week. One less thing to worry about.
[ he stands up, shaking out his arms because ow? and leans down to grab his abandoned foam sword, which he then uses to lightly bat gojou on the head. ] C’mon. There’s definitely going to be something with a high enough percentage to disinfect that, and we have enough towels around the place to clean it up.
[ is he going to complain about a vodka soaked towel on that? ]
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[ He isn't even going to defend himself, but point out the usual purpose for such a line. Gojou also stands up. ]
If you're thinking of using drinking alcohol, it isn't really effective.
[ but what can they do.......... ]
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stop i googled and the internet tells me otherwise. would the internet lie to me? ]
Unless you're hiding a first aid kid somewhere, we haven't got much else to go with. I don't have any tomes so I can't heal you that way.
[ he shrugs. ]
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All right, all right. Let's go ransack the bar. I could go for a soda, too.
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-- [ he looks like he wants to ask what that is but he stops himself. he's heard this before... ] The... stuff that exploded all over the music room?
[ he'll even put some kitchen towel over the bite, if gojou is good. ]
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[ Who wants to lick the floors for some soda? Anyway, here they are! Instead of looking for something for his wound, he does... Pretty much get a soda.
He doesn't think the bite will get infected, so he's chill. ]
It's a fun drink. You should try it.
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Is it supposed to be fizzing that much?
[ that is... something most drinks he knows don't do. ]
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[ He takes a sip of his can before exchanging it with the cloth. Go ahead and take your indirect kiss, becci. Pulling his clothes a bit more for some air, he starts patting his wound. ]
It's probably nothing like what you've had before.
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he lets gojou swap the drink for the towel, and just... stares at the can instead. he can feel the pop and fizzle of bubbles against the thin metal of the can beneath his fingertips and
it’s really weird, actually. like the bubbles that rise in a mug of ale but turned up to eleven. what the heck. after what is probably waaaay too long staring at the can, he lifts it to take a sip.
and pulls a face. ]
Ugh.
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Pfft. ]
Was it too much for you?
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I like sweet things but this is.... [ bleck ]
[ you may have your can back gojou, enjoy your soda. ]
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There are some less carbonated drinks that I think you would like more.
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Modern drinks? Because we do have things like juice and water where I'm from.
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Soda. Smoothies. Milkshakes. Malts. And, of course, some flavored alcohol.
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Well, I know what flavoured alcohol is.
[ everything else though? wow. what. ]
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[ Because he isn't going to make them. Would definitely screw something up unless he's super into it. ]
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What doesn’t that machine have? I got something I swear was from home out of it the other day.
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