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themoonlightthief:

themoonlightthief:

Send Σ(O_O；) for my characters reaction to having their clothes unbuttoned/unzipped by yours.

Was this a new kind of game?

Or revenge for the, ah, attention he’d given his double’s neck earlier?

A new way for the thief to try to make him flustered?

…All of the above?

Kaito wasn’t sure and the dexterious way in which his other self’s fingers undid each button of his shirt was proving much too distracting, making his mind unable to do much more than give a silent choked sound and promptly shut down in confused embarrassment.

Cheeks flushing, it took the magician much longer than he was wiling to admit to snap out of the rather hypnotic trance his parallel self’s hands had put him in. He swallowed thickly, then reached out to, rather clumsily, press a hand against the thief’s own to hold them still.

…It was only a moment later that he realized that pressing the other’s hands against his own chest was a very bad idea.

“Y-you, ah…” Kaito cleared his throat, trying very hard to ignore the warmth held against his torso while still being too stubborn to let the thief’s hands go, lest he start trying to unbutton the rest of his shirt. “If you wanted me out of my clothes that badly, the least you could do was ask, robot-san.”

‘Scars.’

Horror and shame flashed across the magician’s face, images of his own scarred – mutilated – back flickering through his mind and he swallowed, thickly, turning a sick pale color.

“…No.” He had to force the word out, voice choked, hands reaching to grip his shirt, tightly. Shaking his head, Kaito opened his mouth, hesitated, then raised his head to throw the thief a Poker Face grin. “I, ah, I don’t think there’s any need for that. I mean, since we’ve probably been through the same things, we most likely have the same scars, right?”

Same person, for the most part. Same Poker Face. Though it doesn’t exactly help much with automatic reactions like those, magician-san… Not while you’re being watched, anyway. And Kid felt a small stab of guilt for having mentioned it in the first place.

“…I suppose… Sorry for asking, then. Was just a thought, I probably shouldn’t have mentioned it.”

Whether they did have the same ones or not, still might have been better to not ask, he guessed. Many didn’t exactly bring up the best memories… And it really hadn’t been his intention to make his other self uncomfortable either, whether though those or flustering. He just… hadn’t really thought that though. Curiosity had been pulling.

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themoonlightthief:

themoonlightthief:

Send Σ(O_O；) for my characters reaction to having their clothes unbuttoned/unzipped by yours.

Was this a new kind of game?

Or revenge for the, ah, attention he’d given his double’s neck earlier?

A new way for the thief to try to make him flustered?

…All of the above?

Kaito wasn’t sure and the dexterious way in which his other self’s fingers undid each button of his shirt was proving much too distracting, making his mind unable to do much more than give a silent choked sound and promptly shut down in confused embarrassment.

Cheeks flushing, it took the magician much longer than he was wiling to admit to snap out of the rather hypnotic trance his parallel self’s hands had put him in. He swallowed thickly, then reached out to, rather clumsily, press a hand against the thief’s own to hold them still.

…It was only a moment later that he realized that pressing the other’s hands against his own chest was a very bad idea.

“Y-you, ah…” Kaito cleared his throat, trying very hard to ignore the warmth held against his torso while still being too stubborn to let the thief’s hands go, lest he start trying to unbutton the rest of his shirt. “If you wanted me out of my clothes that badly, the least you could do was ask, robot-san.”

The faint blush spreading across the thief’s face made Kaito’s brow furrow in confusion. Kid’s reply did help to ease part of the embarrassed tension in his shoulders and with only a second more of hesitation, he decided that it was probably okay to let go of his double’s hands.

He hurriedly moved to do just that, releasing the thief, his own hands falling awkwardly to his sides.

“It’s fine. You just kinda caught me off guard, really.” Well, no. While that might’ve been partly true, it wasn’t the entire truth. “S-so? What did you want to know that required taking my shirt off?”

Kid slowly pulled his hands back, scratching a cheek with one before letting it hang idle with the other.

“Well… scars. The last few times we had the chance to check, we were a little… ah… distracted, but I wanted to compare. Since we’re the same, but not exactly, I wanted to see how many differences there were.”

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themoonlightthief:

Send Σ(O_O；) for my characters reaction to having their clothes unbuttoned/unzipped by yours.

Was this a new kind of game?

Or revenge for the, ah, attention he’d given his double’s neck earlier?

A new way for the thief to try to make him flustered?

…All of the above?

Kaito wasn’t sure and the dexterious way in which his other self’s fingers undid each button of his shirt was proving much too distracting, making his mind unable to do much more than give a silent choked sound and promptly shut down in confused embarrassment.

Cheeks flushing, it took the magician much longer than he was wiling to admit to snap out of the rather hypnotic trance his parallel self’s hands had put him in. He swallowed thickly, then reached out to, rather clumsily, press a hand against the thief’s own to hold them still.

…It was only a moment later that he realized that pressing the other’s hands against his own chest was a very bad idea.

“Y-you, ah…” Kaito cleared his throat, trying very hard to ignore the warmth held against his torso while still being too stubborn to let the thief’s hands go, lest he start trying to unbutton the rest of his shirt. “If you wanted me out of my clothes that badly, the least you could do was ask, robot-san.”

More like none of the above, surprisingly. Not intentionally, anyway. A thought had struck the thief and, well, the other was there, in easy reach, so why not satisfy a small amount of curiosity?

Kid honestly hadn’t noticed how it looked until the other placed a hand over his own that he blinked and lessened his focus enough to look up at the other’s coloured face. And… stared a bit before turning slightly pink himself.

“Ahh… S-sorry. I just…”

The heat of his hands might be rising too, the longer they stay held. Though, he really hadn’t meant to… Just…

“I was wondering something.”

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Kid blinked a few times, looking down at his counterpart’s fingers working on the buttons before tilting his head up to meet the mirrored face.

“…Is this supposed to be you telling me you’ll be giving that present now, magician-san?~”

(Moan)

themoonlightthief:

Twenty-Four: My muse fawns over your muse’s neck (biting,kissing, etc.)

It was only meant to be a joke, a prank, a little bit of payback, if you will, to turn their little game of tag up a notch.

Kaito hadn’t quite expected the thief’s skin to be so soft, though, and it had fascinated him in ways that he was not comfortable talking about out loud. It was bad enough that he enjoyed their little kisses a bit more than what was most likely considered appropriate and he did not want to think about the possible narcissistic implications this—

The feeling of a hand in his hair made the magician’s thoughts come to an abrupt halt. He released an almost shaky breath, the warm air washing over the skin of his other self’s neck, and Kaito swallowed, thickly, face turning burning hot in embarrassment and realization of what he’d just done.

…It didn’t stop him from brushing his lips against the thief’s neck one final time, though, teeth nipping lightly, just a little playfully, before Kaito pulled back with a small and utterly flustered grin.

“S-sorry,” he chuckled quietly, unable to meet his other self’s eyes. “Would you believe me if I told you our witchly friend put a spell on me?”

“A-as-” Oh kami, the magician wasn’t the only one flustered right now. Kid started blushing soon after the other even got so close as to reach his neck, though it had just been a light flush.

Which had steadily grown darker.

Small kisses and the games they had were one thing, but his double had caught him off guard with this, because, ah… Just what had brought this on? Was this supposed to be another one one their games, should he do something back, pull closer because it felt nice, push the other away before he gets way too flustered- no, wait, probably is already…

And in all that mental chaos the thief went sorting though, he’d interrupted his doppelganger by absently bringing a hand up to do something… which apparently meant running his fingers though the other’s hair. Okay, that was something, yes. And it got the magician to stop, for the most part, the reaction telling that this hadn’t been the most intentional… but definitely not under control of a spell, if those last actions that caused the thief to take a sudden breath were anything to go by…

Kid took a more controlled breath before trying to speak again, resisting the urge to touch the area the magician had left, and noticed his hand still where it had been. A pause, then he ran it back though his counterpart’s unruly hair once more before pulling it away, glancing at the other’s face before looking off to the side, cheeks still very much dark.

“…As easy as that would be to say yes to, somehow, I don’t believe she’d make you do that all of the sudden…” And not looking him the eyes was a pretty good indicator of a lie. Or way too embarrassed, which was an option, but still more likely their ‘witchly friend’ hadn’t been involved.

Another glance and, well, if both of them were like this, trying to get the other back really was the first action to come to mind to make Kid feel like he could do something after that, so he ignored his red face to smile and lean forward.

“…Unless, of course, you would believe the same if I were to do the same~”

Giving himself something for Christmas? Well, other people did it all the time /without/ parallel versions of themselves, so why not?~ And since it was his turn to have ‘revenge’… the thief lightly stepped up to his counterpart and gave a soft kiss on the lips, not disappearing this time, but taking a step back to hold out a bag of chocolate truffles. “Merry Christmas~”

themoonlightthief:

themoonlightthief:

Though he wasn’t as surprised by his counterpart’s actions as he would’ve been a few months back, the gentle kiss was still enough to stun him for a few moments, cheeks tainted a faint pink.

And then he blinked, attention turning towards the bag held out before him. A grin almost instantly spread across his lips and he laughed brightly, reaching out to take the rather unexpected gift. Hey, it wasn’t exactly every day he got a Christmas present from a parallel version of himself.

“You really know how to make a guy’s day,” Kaito snickered, gaze darting up to meet the thief’s own. Something playful and mischievous flickered across his face and before the other male could decide to leave, he swiftly moved to close the small distance between them, leaning in to capture his other self’s lips in a kiss, warm and gentle and just a few moments longer than usual, before pulling back, grinning.

“Thank you~”

A contemplating hum left his lips and he tilted his head, scanning the thief over thoughtfully. There were quite a few things that came to mind, and quite easily at that – which he supposed was no surprise, considering Kid was, technically, him – but none that particularly stood out to the magician. He wanted the present to be something special, but—

Oh.

Yes, that could work. If nothing else, it at least gave him another opportunity to tease his counterpart.

With a smirk an almost identical copy of his alternate’s own, Kaito leaned forward just a little as well, that familiar mischievous and playful spark back in his eyes.

“How about a massage, followed by a bath~?”

The thief blinked. Then again. And no, no, not going to think about that time… Dammit, other self, to say it like that…

He straightened some, cupping his chin as he debated. It… really it felt more like a challenge than a present. Not that a challenge couldn’t also be a gift. And it did sound nice…

"Hmm… I think that would be a good present, yes~” So very innocent smile. “Especially since we made it clear that I don’t short circuit in water before.”

…But really, memories aside, – far, far aside, for right this moment, as much as possible – the offer as a whole… Yes. Very much yes.

Giving himself something for Christmas? Well, other people did it all the time /without/ parallel versions of themselves, so why not?~ And since it was his turn to have ‘revenge’… the thief lightly stepped up to his counterpart and gave a soft kiss on the lips, not disappearing this time, but taking a step back to hold out a bag of chocolate truffles. “Merry Christmas~”

themoonlightthief:

themoonlightthief:

Though he wasn’t as surprised by his counterpart’s actions as he would’ve been a few months back, the gentle kiss was still enough to stun him for a few moments, cheeks tainted a faint pink.

And then he blinked, attention turning towards the bag held out before him. A grin almost instantly spread across his lips and he laughed brightly, reaching out to take the rather unexpected gift. Hey, it wasn’t exactly every day he got a Christmas present from a parallel version of himself.

“You really know how to make a guy’s day,” Kaito snickered, gaze darting up to meet the thief’s own. Something playful and mischievous flickered across his face and before the other male could decide to leave, he swiftly moved to close the small distance between them, leaning in to capture his other self’s lips in a kiss, warm and gentle and just a few moments longer than usual, before pulling back, grinning.

“Thank you~”

“I’m not sure it really counts as a return ‘gift’,” Kaito laughed. “But you’re very welcome either way. At least it looks like you liked it~”

And he couldn’t help but throw his duplicate a playful wink, eyes resting on the faint flush on the thief’s face. Then again, he supposed he was hardly one to talk, but. Well. Still. How could he possibly pass up an opportunity to tease his other self?

“I still think I should find you a real gift, though.” He grinned, one hand settling on his hip, the other curling around the bag of chocolate. “Anything in particular you want?”

Kid’s smile grew a touch wider at the wink. Really, teasing just might be the end of them both, the way it tended to go… Yes. The kiss was liked. Possibly just a bit more than it should have been. However… that alone didn’t completely make up the gift the thief had mentioned. Was okay that the magician had only put his words to the action, though.

At the question, Kid tilted his head in thought, looking off to the side briefly before shaking his head.

"Nothing really comes to mind…”

The thief looked back at his counterpart and smirked, arms slipping around behind his back as he leaned forward.

“So why not surprise me, magician-san?~”

Giving himself something for Christmas? Well, other people did it all the time /without/ parallel versions of themselves, so why not?~ And since it was his turn to have ‘revenge’… the thief lightly stepped up to his counterpart and gave a soft kiss on the lips, not disappearing this time, but taking a step back to hold out a bag of chocolate truffles. “Merry Christmas~”

themoonlightthief:

Though he wasn’t as surprised by his counterpart’s actions as he would’ve been a few months back, the gentle kiss was still enough to stun him for a few moments, cheeks tainted a faint pink.

And then he blinked, attention turning towards the bag held out before him. A grin almost instantly spread across his lips and he laughed brightly, reaching out to take the rather unexpected gift. Hey, it wasn’t exactly every day he got a Christmas present from a parallel version of himself.

“You really know how to make a guy’s day,” Kaito snickered, gaze darting up to meet the thief’s own. Something playful and mischievous flickered across his face and before the other male could decide to leave, he swiftly moved to close the small distance between them, leaning in to capture his other self’s lips in a kiss, warm and gentle and just a few moments longer than usual, before pulling back, grinning.

“Thank you~”

Kid smiled himself at the other’s reactions to both the kiss and the gift, giving a pleased hum and about to respond when he noticed the look. The thief blinked, barely registering what that face normally meant before his doppelganger moved and gave a soft kiss in return, lasting long enough to make sure the white thief’s face became slightly flushed.

There may have been a small frown of a pout when the other did pull back, because, jeeze… not that fair of a game if you immediately return it… However, it soon became a smile again, though softer this time.

“You’re not bad at making days brighter yourself…” A grin broke out, along with a snort of laughter. “…Or is that still myself? Either way, you’re very welcome… And thank you for the return ‘gift’~”

“Whisper~” (Kai. No. Don’t you start singing… Damn it. (Haven’t Had Enough))

themoonlightthief:

The magician was amost at his wits’ end. The constant teasing, those evil grins and the constant reminders of the anon from yesterday was not helping, but two could play this game, after all, and without a thought, he’d pushed his duplicate against the wall, fingers loosely curling into the thief’s hair and nearly knocking the white hat off of his head.

A grin, teasing and sly and almost identical to the one his duplicate had given him, stretched across the magician’s face and he leaned in – decidedly ignoring the faint heat spreading across his cheeks, ‘cause damn it all, he was not going to lose -, lips just barely brushing against the thief’s ear.

“Kiss me.”

…Ok, yes, honestly, with all of the teasing he liked doing, Kid really should have been expecting something like that. But he, confident that the other wouldn’t do anything, was instead caught off guard when his other self forced him to the wall, leaving him wide-eyed and blinking for a moment.

…And that very familiar grin didn’t make him feel much better about it.

The thief’s own face turned a bit pink as his counterpart got closer, and he couldn’t help the shudder that went through him at the words. After a few seconds, he realised he’d been holding his breath, and he closed his eyes as let it out, breathing in and out a couple of times before he opened them again and glanced over at the other, a small smirk playing on his face.

“…Sure, magician-san.~”

And he turned his head to put his lips to the other’s cheek. Never said where the kiss had to be placed… But he was getting the feeling this wasn’t going to be enough to get his other self to back away… Not going to stop him from being cheeky, though.

“There~,” he said, grinning. But soon the grin lessened a bit as he looked to be thinking, and he tilted his head, picture of innocence. “Unless, of course, you wanted something else?~”

themoonlightthief:

“Wh— n-no! I was— I meant—”

No Poker Face would be able to hide the furious blush spreading across the magician’s entire face and he let out a choked noise at the images that sprang to mind, before deciding to simply hide his face in his hands. Damn it all. He was so getting the thief back for this. Just you wait.

"Shut up. You are not helping!”

"Hard to help if you don’t even know how to. Not like I can stop your oh so active imagination, magician-san~”

Really, he’d been honest. It was fun making his counterpart like this, and the anon just happened to give him perfect material for it~ …But despite how much fun he was having with this, he does snap his fingers and a dove flies out from a small puff of smoke to circle the flustered magician before landing on his head.

…Okay, now to try and come up with a an actual plan on how to draw the other’s thoughts… In the meantime, Sora’s just going to mess with the other’s hair a bit.