Suguru Vc: Now He'll Never Confess! :c - Tumblr Posts

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πŽπŠπ€π˜, 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 β€”- πŒπ€π˜ππ„ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 ππ€π‘π“πˆπ‚π”π‹π€π‘ π‡πˆπ“ 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 π„π—π€π‚π“π‹π˜ ππŽπ‹πˆπ“π„.Β  But it was a common line of offense, aiming for areas that would incapacitate the other person!Β  Someone that wanted you out of the picture wouldn’t hesitate to go for the throat, eyes, or groin… he was only being thorough!

, - ' . But It Was A Common Line Of Offense, Aiming For Areas That Would Incapacitate The Other Person!

❝ Shit, Satoru! β€”--I didn’t think that would land… ❞  Suguru says with a wince.Β  He knows first-hand how bad a hit down there hurts. He’s quick to make his way over to the other, who’s now curled up in a fetal position at his feet. Suguru crouches down, and places his hand atop Satoru’s shoulder. ❝ I’m sorry β€” that was a low blow.Β  You were doing so well, too! ❞

Ahhh, Suguru was already regretting the hell out of this whole training session… he didn’t actually want to HURT Satoru. Maybe wound his ego a little, but…

❝ Let me treat you to dinner, hm?Β  Or maybe a few rounds of Gundam: Extreme V’s??Β  You choose! ❞

 ' ! A Hit Or Two To His Pride Didn't Mean He Wasn't Going To Give This Little Spar Of Theirs One Hundred

𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 πƒπŽππ„ π˜π„π“! A hit or two to his pride didn't mean he wasn't going to give this little spar of theirs one hundred percent of his effort, give or take the natural ebb and flow of the pacing given Suguru's brief pause to retrieve his sunglasses. The blow to Suguru's side was deterred, but not his sweeping kick ---- but fuck, the guy was flexible, nimble -- like one of those wobbly punching bags that just swung right back after taking a hit, because up he came, flinging back into Satoru's space and issuing a jab squarely at his nose. Satoru staggered backwards to avoid it connecting, jerking his head to one side to make sure he didn't miscalculate the length of Suguru's arm.

❝ -- oi, oi ! That could've broken my-- ❞ --nose, shades, pick one or both, but he didn't have time to elaborate further because Suguru managed to sneak a hit. A direct hit, to be exact -- one that immediately had him wheezing and doubling over into an extremely shameless fetal position curled on the floor. He held a breath in till it stung, figuring he might just die from this, then let out the loudest possible shout.

❝ FUCK !! ❞

What the fuck, man.


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