open to men and women of any and all media types (live action, anime/manga, video games, original, yadda yadda). assumed cr would be a+, though not necessarily needed.
there's also a 99% that it'll end in feeding, regardless of who wins or who loses. ]
[He's just staring at Makoto at the moment, jaw set as he leans back, hands supporting him. He quirks an eyebrow and sits up after a few seconds and leans forward.]
You don't look like the type that would so something like this.
*This was why he avoided people. People get weird ideas into their heads and this "game" is even weirder. Not that he intends on losing! But who made this game? A human? Well whoever it is, Lance hopes they feel bad for making something so awful.*
No way in hell am I gonna lose to you!
{As a note, he's a hermaphrodite, though if that bothers you, I have no trouble playing him as if he is fully male. Up to you if they know about each other's status as a dhampir and the like.}}
[ Yui had never been too much of the talkative type; even as a child, he would just sit back and listen, watch people and it didn't matter if they were human or otherwordly - they never failed to amuse.
and he isn't a stranger to this game. so, he'll bait the other dhampir a bit. just give him a small, amused smile. ]
If you say so.
[ ooc; it's fine if you wanna play him as a hermaphrodite. i'm cool with that. ]
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*Except... inside, he's trying not to cry from shyness. People, how do you infiltrate personal space? How does he get close without bursting his own bubble?? He's been all bark so far, trying to work up the courage to get closer than a half meter. Even this is a stretch somewhat.*
Uh...
*He shifts from one foot to the other, a brief, conflicted expression crossing his face as his heart pounds anxiously in his ears and throat. Yeah... Lance's trying not to lose before they even start but, hah, what are the odds? Furthermore, he's never been around another dhampir before, so he doesn't recognize any signs - not even through smell.*
[ where Lance isn't used to being around others of his own kind, Yui has met a few, though they're far and few between. but he won't mention it. it's really not all that important, in the long run. ]
Hmm?
[ that smile of his only widens as he take a step forward, leaning in just a little bit. ]
*The slight break in proximity makes Lance's skin go pale, and he has to concentrate to keep from hyperventilating.*
D--don't push me!
*He decides to try and focus on his irritation instead, lips tugging into a grimace. Using the emotion to his advantage, he steps closer still, peering slightly down at him. He then leans in, pressing a nipping kiss to his mouth -- all without using his hands. In fact, he's shoved them into his pockets.*
[ before anything of a smarmy nature could even come out, there was a kiss to his mouth. of course, it really wasn't something he could really consider a kiss.
he kind of just stands there, hands at his sides, staring up at him with a bored expression in his eyes. ]
Got to do better.
[ if he planned on winning.
because Yui's going to be pushing forward, just a little bit upwards, to press his mouth against Lance's. after all, he doesn't have any plans on losing to him, either. ]
Shush. I don't have a lot of experience, so there.
*Yui's doing a great job riling him up, because he kisses him harder, teeth scratching against his bottom lip, briefly. He himself likes the bite of teeth against his mouth, so he wants to share that in the kiss.*
[ Yui seems to have a gift for riling others up and it's something that he likes to abuse, from time to time. especially so when it comes to things like this. ]
Ah -
[ yeah, that's fine, sharing something like that. because Yui likes it too and he'll bite right on back. ]
*Lance whimpers back in response, then takes Yui's lower lip between his teeth and sucks on it, licking it. His grip isn't firm enough to cause harm, even if Yui jerks his head back.*
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