Ult Dirk

RP ACC // CST TIMEZONE // Avi Cred: me lol

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

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[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

something else seemed to spurn in you. Though, it's just the rush of it, fighting always seemed to be the way to vent out your frustrations.

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

> You push yourself from your squat, standing back up as you gaze at John, quietly assessing him before you shrug.

Don't put words in my mouth.
After all, I never said I outright disliked it.

> Your katana goes away, and you cross your arms, smugly looking at the other.

[Ult John @bunny_inthe_box]

> You grab your glasses, quickly putting them back on. You blink everything back into existence.
> Its nice to see actual figures and not just shapes.

yeah—
sadly some things just don’t go away i guess
or maybe because i went ultimate i got even more blind
i’m not really +

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

I very well did enjoy... SOME aspects of it.
Aired some grievances, got to see you beat the fuck up.

You're a big kid, you'll be fine, though.

> You roll your shoulders, obviously pleased to an extent. You feel just a bit better, though you'd never say it out loud. Though.... +

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

Here.

Anyways.
Of an ultimate, and it's the idealized version of you to be literally fucking blind without glasses.

Damn, dude.
I almost feel bad.

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

Though, as you are, you're nothing more than some dummy to easily damage, never breaking, though.

> You retracted the sword, and reach over to where John's glasses had been knocked off. You offer them to John with a dull stare, not that he could probably see you.

[Ult John @bunny_inthe_box]

i’ll keep that in mind then—
enjoys the thrill of the fight
noted and marked

> You feel the hilt push down on your stomach and it makes you squirm. Batting away the hilt you laugh.

oh please— do share
i really want to hear this now you’ve got me curious
but uh—

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

hilt.

Though, I do have some comments on you, but I'll keep them to myself for now.
You're welcome, by the way.

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

> You only huff, and give a sly grin as you squat down to his level, he's pretty fucked up as it stands. In a physical case, of course. You're not really sure where you stand with this new expedition of his.

Glad we're on the same page.

> You roll your eyes, obviously disdained

[Ult John @bunny_inthe_box]

> The towel hits your face, as it falls to your lap. Your face is scrunched up in a displeased scowl before you wipe the blood from your face. You— still can’t see. At least.. anything that’s not close to you.

why am i not surprised
well—
i’m glad you enjoyed yourself +

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

by his teasing tone.

I very well could have done more, but that'd really only become a one-sided pleasure for one of us after a certain point. Beating someone until he bleeds is only good if he fights back.

> Your katana comes out, and you poke John in the stomach with the +

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

You're so god damn weird, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't like beating the absolute fuck out of you.

Never thought I'd see that day, especially after how much you plagued my thoughts and ear like an incessant worm.

I didn't knock you up too hard, did I?

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

> You can only really watch John try to recompose himself, you did knock him up pretty hard, but it'd be a lie to say that you didn't hold back. Obviously it was in play, you'd end up killing him before you'd have any of your own fun with him.

Obviously.
I don't do aftercare.

[Ult John @bunny_inthe_box]

> Shivering at the breath on your ear, you smile. And suddenly…
>The grasp around your throat disappears— and confusion takes over. Gasping for breath, you try and make your breathing regular. Sitting up on shaky hands your eyebrow quirks.

w— what
wait—

> No— No sir. +

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

> You uncross your arms, and a towel appears in your hands, to which you toss at John. Your face relaxes into a neutral, apathetic expression as you loom over the injured male, admiring your own work. You aren't blind to see what you did, especially to his weird enjoyment to it.

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

dead.

You wish, though.
You liked that, didn't you? Disgusting.

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

> You stay silent for a moment, hands now tight around John's throat before you lean down, coming closer to his ear as you purr softly in it.

I know very well what this is.
I'd almost like to say orange looks good on you.

> You apply a bit more pressure, gritting

[Ult John @bunny_inthe_box]

> The tightening squeeze on your throat makes you gasp. His voice sends a shiver down your spine. Next thing you know, you’re on the ground again.
> Wheezing slightly,your hands go to grasp at his arm. Smiling at your airways once again being restricted.
+

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

your teeth before you-

Clean yourself up.
I'm not taking this any farther.

> You're suddenly off of John, crossing your arms as you look at the battered mess you made. Unfortunately for him, and even you, you're playing killjoy. You know you can't kill him, or, well. Keep him +

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

I want here with you.

There's not a god damn thing you can do to stop me, John.

> Your hands snake around his throat, and you begin to apply pressure to his chest.

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

> You lick your lips, looking at John as you hold him effortlessly in the air, he dangles like a worthless puppet. And when he spits do you only bring him closer, squeezing your hold on his throat.

Listen well, John.
I'm in control now. You're my puppet, my plaything.

[Ult John @bunny_inthe_box]

> Well, if you had to say anything— the man sure does know how to deliver. Gasping in breaths as you feel the impact on your side.

HAH— they’re not my rules
they’re yours— i asked YOU not to talk
but that’s when i thought it was gonna be sweet

> The grip on your throat +

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

> Your voice is low, gravelly, almost condescending before you push him away, swinging hard at his face and throwing him onto the ground.

> You step over to him, wiping the spit from your cheek as you kneel down onto him, digging your knee into his torso.

I could easily do what

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

@bunny_inthe_box <[ RESPECT THE WOLF 😪😪 ]>

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

<[ I can't take this interaction seriously considering Ult. Dirk is literally dressed like this ]>

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

two of you, and you're more than willing to show. Applying the littlest of pressure, you lift him easily, dangling him as you get close.

All easily bruised up, look at your pathetic little ass.
Do you like this, little bitchboy?

All for a little rush?
Hmph.

> You stare at him.

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

Tch.

> You only stare for a second at him, before you raise your foot and-

> You dig it into his chest again, grinding harder than before. You step off before you can overdo it, and immediately plunge your foot into his side.

Look.
At.
You.
Can't even follow your own god damn

[Ult John @bunny_inthe_box]

> The impact of the knee makes you cough. Spitting up blood your glasses fall as your leaned forward. You smile as you collide with the ground.
> It knocks the air out of you. The weakness that you feel spread through your body makes you laugh. Giddy with the feeling +

[Ult Dirk @HEART_FATALE]

rules. Out here busting a fucking sweat over some worm who thinks he's special. You're nothing but a pathetic little man given a pen and an ego.

> You reach down, and clasp a hand around his neck, as he said before, there WAS a steep difference in physical strength between the +