Jin Kisaragi x Londrekia Light

Chapter 1

Jin x Lon fic by Wrinkleworth

AN: the world needs more BBTAG fics

The wheel of Fate was turning, churning like an ice shaver so intensely it brought two different universes into one battle-bowl. It wasn't the first time that Jin Kisaragi, overlord of Ikaruga and Ragna the Bloodedge's favourite brother, has dealt with characters from the Under Night In-Birth series-- he could recognise that line-artlessness anywhere, but that was about it.

Not that Jin could be bothered to remember all the weirdos from that BBTAG fever dream, but he was fairly certain he's never seen this guy before. His opponent to-be was some young man, a bit taller than himself, but with the face of gradeschooler. He was dressed quite formally and held a cane about to inform the audience that he was supposed to be British.

Jin was sort of British himself, but his surname was Kisaragi, so he had that over him at least. 

"Let's give this our all, shall we?" Londrekia Light said in a princely voice. Jin merely scoffed in response because he was too cool for that.  Also cringe line.

Frankly they had no reason to kill each other it's good Inverses, but they couldn't escape from crossing Fate. Jin, partnered with Yukianesa and nobody else, had utmost confidence in his victory. With a magnificent leap into the air, Jin sent an ice blade at his opponent. Not because he was British or that he came from a different studio, but Jin felt that he musn't get close to that guy at all.

Londrekia summoned his own ice bits to clash against his projectiles without missing a beat, then glided forth with that cane in hand, ready for a good bonking.

Flexing his running animation, Jin dashed up to the baby-faced bouya and started batting at him with his hand that wasn't holding Yukianesa. The back of his hand donked uselessly against an ice shield so he quickly changed tactics.

"Osoi sugiru," he said as he 3C'd. Londrekia faceplanted pathetically and let out a sad little cry when he followed up with 5D. The ice spat him out after a moment, and Jin took his time to saunter over his opponent.

"It's not over yet!" Lon shouted on wake-up, using his Force Function to DP. It was definitely the lag because Jin could have sworn he blocked it, but instead he found himself thrust airborne then tennis-racketed back down by a follow-up icicle. (AN: IDK what Lon says on wake up actually sorry :'(( )

Out of habit, Jin did his hair flick as he got up while his opponent took that time to set up a nice snowflake that then began to shoot a bunch of ice shards at him. Jin was cooler though, and spent his meter to cast his own snowflake that absorbed all that Londrekia's snowflake shat out. Neither men did anything as they watched the active frames petter out. 

Then their eyes met. 

Toxic, radioactive emerald greens against a winter's melancholic blue.

"Nice."

"Nice."

And then they started kissing like that one Mario x Sonic art, their tongues battling for dominance in the heat of their ice-cold passion.

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