6THEYES
ao ~ nin.. aomi ~ kun, aomi ~ aomi! are you ignoring me? ..aooooomiiii.
6THEYES
@aloftwish: [initially, satoru is perplexed. however, the confusion can only last for only so long before he recognizes just what it was. first the sorcerer was shocked, but then it was followed by embarrassment, quickly covering it with a cough as his skin flushes. perhaps the hot spring was already doing it’s job, but the platinum-blonde peered to aomi’s expression. teasingly, offering another squeeze in mock ignorance,] how do you go around hiding this? [and it was honestly a real question, removing his palm quickly but he swore he could still feel the large shape still pressed up against him. the two of them laid there for a moment, both most likely trying to take in the situation at hand,] i’m sorry, i guess i forgot without infinity, i’m not all that impenetrable to wet puddles. [he muses, but gojo lingers longer than he should as he stares down at aomi.] hey, are you always this pretty?
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aloftwish
@6THEYES ⠀࿑, ⠀this was exactly why he warned the other, unfortunately he was simply too confident with each stride he took. their bodies unceremoniously collides, the impact sends the clan head to falter against the dull pavement, landing first. satoru follows like two pieces entangled. he fortunately topples him from the struggle.. amidst the chaos however, aomi's figure had stiffened .. it felt as though every nerve of his took a pause when a hand pressed onwards. the audacity of it to even peruse further─-?! kneading the prominent bulge beneath the robe. his face, instantly flushed, not from the exuding heat of the hot springs; but the stimulation that insistently remained. it's as if the momentary pain caused by the impact is fully dismissed, now replaced by this.. odd sensation. ⠀ʺ satoru, stop that– ʺ ⠀brows furrowed, aomi bites his lower lip to conceal the hitch of his breath.
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6THEYES
@aloftwish: you should find someone else to help you. who told you to handle all of this on your own? you’re not me. [gojo jests, but a part of it he meant. the sorcerer didn’t believe that it was right for the other to bear such a heavy burden alone; as much the other might hate to admit it.] fall? don’t be ridiculous, [gojo hums, unfamiliar with wearing no sandals when entering the hot spring, feeling the heat immediately press against his skin once they enter. perhaps he had been to over confident, but one fatal step where leftover water was, satoru would pull himself to aomi as he stumbles. while hoping the other would find some stability, the two of them ended up toppling over with a loud thud.] ugh — . . uh, aomi? // [it takes a second to tune back into the moment, and luckily there were no broken bones. however, his palm presses forward, and an unfamiliar object is felt. it wasn’t necessarily flesh, or a leg — or,] are you okay? we took quite a fall there, didn’t we? ^_^ . .?
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