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Oh my heavens, over eight thousand five hundred comments in the last post alone. I feel so tardy and yet I briefly felt compelled to wait until we had over nine thousand, hoohoo~! Oh, even the oldest of memes gets a rise out of my... big and manly heart.
SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
PART FOURTo beat the dead horse (or beat off the ( Read more... )
SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
PART FOURTo beat the dead horse (or beat off the ( Read more... )
“Seeeensei!” Souji whined in a rather decent imitation of the bear’s voice. “How can you even call someone Sensei if you’re not even learning anything? You know how hard it is to dumb down explanations to a level even you can understand?”
“Souji-kun,” Yukiko started, an exasperated tone in her voice.
He only turned on her next, taking a few steps towards her. “And you. An endearing character trait? Hah, don’t make me laugh. No--better yet, no one make her laugh. Your hyena impersonation is so spot on it is obnoxious!” Souji huffed out a breath at the end of this sentence, causing the steam to swirl around him for a moment and fog up his glasses even more.
Unable to check her reaction, Yukiko let out a startled squeal and lashed out her hand.
They lost sight of him for a second as he stumbled backwards, tripping over one of the low stairs for the saunas littering the room and fell to the floor. But they could still hear his heavy breathing mixed with a low laugh.
“You hit him!” Chie gawked, quite unsure how to respond.
“B-But he’s a Shadow, right?” Kanji argued back, gripping his chair with trembling hands. “Don’t that mean we gotta fight?”
By this time, Souji had lumbered back to his feet. He adjusted his glasses, not even seeming to notice that a small trickle of blood was running from one nostril after he had been smacked. “Chie. Why the hell are you wearing bike shorts under that skirt?” He gestured towards her with both hands. “It makes us all get our hopes up when you do your victory pose! Don’t be so oblivious about it!”
“W-Wha--? Who’s oblivious?” Chie demanded, her cheeks turning a slight shade of red as she adjusted her skirt. “I dare you to say that again, or I’ll give you a better thrashing than Yukiko did!”
Souji ignored her and whirled on his next victim. “Yosuke!”
Yosuke responded by dropping into an offensive stance, holding out both kunai and ready to retaliate. He had his headphones slipped over both ears, eyes narrowed in concentration.
He only grinned, sauntering closer to the other male with his hands held up as a show of good intentions. How he managed to see through the fogged glasses was a wonder at all. “Stop listening to your stupid music in the middle of fights.” Souji reached out to yank away one of the earpieces.
With a wave of his hand, he knocked away Souji’s hand and reached out to pull off the glasses with the other. There was a collective gasp from the team behind them, though Yosuke’s eyes widened for an instant before narrowing again in annoyance.
“He’s got yellow eyes!” Kanji growled. He picked up his chair. “Stand back, Yosuke-senpai. We’ll take care of him!”
Neither of the two moved to step away from each other. Souji only reached out and grabbed onto Yosuke’s shirt and pulled him closer. He sneered, yellow eyes darting down to the headphones. “It’s annoying that you keep on humming, out of tune no less, when you’re waiting SP. And don’t think you’re so cool because you listen to American rock. You can’t even understand what they’re saying!” He lifted his other hand to rub at one of his eyes, still trying to keep the sneer in place.
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“Dude,” Yosuke said, frustration lacing his voice. His expression was rather unimpressed. “Stop pretending to be a Shadow when you want to say things that aren’t easy to say.” He lifted one hand to pull Souji’s away from his shirt. “I was with you when you first summoned your Persona--you didn’t have to deal with a Shadow. Don’t you think it’s kind of cheap to pull a trick like that anyways?”
At that moment, Souji had stopped rubbing at his eye, glancing down at his hand to find a yellow contact resting on his finger. “Ah--”
The others were shocked into silence. “S-sensei...?” Teddie finally managed to whisper, the sound of unshed tears in his voice (though no one was quite sure if that bear costume even could cry).
Without saying anything, Souji rubbed and winked his other eye until the second contact popped out. Then he looked up at the rest of the team with the most sincere seriousness he could muster. “I have defeated my Shadow.” He shook his hand to discard the two contacts, and bent over to fetch his glasses from where Yosuke had tossed them.
After wiping the lenses off on his shirt, he put one hand on his hip and gave a curt nod. “Alright. Time to move on.” Soujii walked on carrying his usual air of collected control.
“Hold on a second!” Chie cried after him. “Don’t think you can get away with that so easily, Mister!! Get back here so I can kick you for that!”
Her voice shook Yukiko, Kanji, and Teddie out of their startled trance, watching as the girl chased after their leader.
“Is my laugh really that obnoxious...?” Yukiko muttered to herself, lifting one hand to her mouth.
Kanji didn’t answer, though he was secretly glad that Souji-senpai hadn’t had a chance to turn on him. He would have ended up smacking the guy in a fashion similar to Yukiko--flustered squeal and all.
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and yeah. \o/
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Great job!! Thanks for filling my request =D
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