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[cardoperatedboy]

What the hell, Real Thing?! Take these handcuffs off right now! Do you wanna fight?!

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[cardoperatedboy]

[grabs the chain between one hand and his, uh, wrist obviously, and shoves it and himself up against the keyblade, walling. Angry walling.]

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

What are you...?

*Trying to push the keyblade down as hard as he can, against the chain and MAYBE AT YOU TOO*

It's not working.

[cardoperatedboy]

Then I guess it's time to try everything else.

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*notibly NOT getting rid of the keyblade. Or stopping the pushing against the chain*

Like what?

[cardoperatedboy]

Don't tell me you haven't guessed. You scared of this too, Real Thing?

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

...........

You've got to be kidding.

[cardoperatedboy]

If it works, you'll thank me.

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

Or I could just cut off your hand. Bet that'll work.

[cardoperatedboy]

[leans his weight on the chains. You know lever mechanics? W-well that's probably tilting the keyblade back towards you AND twisting your wrist backwards.]

I'm better than that.

[MOUTH ON YOURS]

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*WHY IS THE FAKE KISSING ME*

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*letting the keyblade disappear so he can grab the chain and also hit you with some darkness >\*

[cardoperatedboy]

[jumps back into a dark portal, dragging Riku forward, then suddenly snapping into existence behind him again -- tugging Riku's arm abruptly up behind his back and grabbing Riku's hair to tug his head back]

Hold still, Real Thing, and let me handle things!

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*not being able to teleport has never been so inconvenient. Doesn't struggle so much as try to reach behind him with his other hand*

It already didn't work!

[cardoperatedboy]

Giving up so soon?

[l-leaning around to bite at his lips.]

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*kinda. pauses.*

......sure you aren't after something else, Fake?

[cardoperatedboy]

You only wish someone would want you that much.

[GROPEY HAND.]

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*kdsjfa;sasfja; .......kajs;flaaa*

Y-...You've got to be kidding me!

*NEEDS MOAR PERSONAL SPACE*

[cardoperatedboy]

So this is what the Real Thing feels like, huh?

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*twists away and... damn handcuffs =\ Oh well, I want my keyblade back*

Uh. No. This one's all you.

[cardoperatedboy]

Way to miss the point. [grabbing for his wrist to press him back again] Anyway, just bear with it, I'll have us back to normal in no time.

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*grabbing for neck to wall you*

What makes you so sure this would even work?

[cardoperatedboy]

[g-gets hit around the neck, then grabs at their chain to pull hard to try and twist them around again]

It's just about the only universal cure!

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*starts to twist but decides to be a bitch and trip them both instead*

And you've tried it before?

[cardoperatedboy]

[Just continues the twist, then, to slam Riku down]

Why, wanted to be my first?

[dressindarkness.livejournal.com]

*going to try to punch you in the gut then*

Just couldn't believe anyone would let a fake like you touch them.