Akashi Seijurou/Mayuzumi Chihiro; Kuroko no Basuke gore, eye horror; regenerating immortal!Akashi word count: 448
"You're teasing me," Mayuzumi mutters, his hands resting on the side of Akashi's face. "You're going to regret this, you know."
"Do you think so, Chihiro?" Akashi asks, raising an eyebrow.
Mayuzumi snorts quietly. He knows better than to expect to be calling the shots when it comes to Akashi. He's always playing into Akashi's hands, no matter what.
"Well, you're not going to hurt me," Akashi murmurs. "Not permanently, anyway."
"I can't tell if you're trying to persuade me further or if you're trying to do the opposite," Mayuzumi sighs, and he takes the scissors out of Akashi's hands, closing them and then lifting them up, resting the pointed end against Akashi's cheek.
"I'll let you be the judge of that," Akashi smiles up at him. "You're allowed to do as you please, Chihiro."
"I'm sure," Mayuzyumi snorts quietly, and he uses his free hand to hold onto Akashi's chin, tilting his face up into a gentle kiss. "This is going to be messy."
"I don't mind."
Mayuzumi lifts the scissors up a little higher, until they're resting against the corner of Akashi's eye.He takes a deep breath, letting Akashi brace himself, and then plunges the blade of the scissors into Akashi's eye.
With a pained grunt, Akashi grips onto Mayuzumi's hand tightly, keeping him close, so the scissors stay in place.
Mayuzumi winces as blood sprays across his face, tilting it away. He digs the scissors deeper into Akashi's eye, before pulling them out again.
"This is disgusting," Mayuzumi tells him, as he digs his fingers into the empty eye socket, pressing it against the soft tissue and blood. "You're disgusting."
"You like it," Akashi hums, grinning. The blood running down his cheek runs into his mouth, turning his teeth red.
Mayuzumi frowns, letting go of the scissors and letting them clatter onto the floor. He smears the blood further across Akashi's cheek, down to his lips, staining them red.
"Let me watch you heal," Mayuzumi says, because that's the part that he likes the best. He likes watching Akashi's magic knit himself back together, regrowing body parts like they haven't just been cut out of him.
He watches as the hollow of Akashi's eye socket glows red, and then starts to regenerate itself.
"You've been wanting to do that for a while, haven't you?" Akashi asks, as he stops bleeding. "Are you satisfied now?"
"I'm not sure if I am," Mayuzumi hums, tilting his head to the side. "I might have to try a few other body parts too."
Akashi chuckles softly. "Good."
"Just like you wanted, hm?" Mayuzumi doesn't even care about doing just as Akashi wants of him. At least he enjoys it.
FILL: Team Kyoutani Kentarou/Yahaba Shigeru, T
gore, eye horror; regenerating immortal!Akashi
word count: 448
"You're teasing me," Mayuzumi mutters, his hands resting on the side of Akashi's face. "You're going to regret this, you know."
"Do you think so, Chihiro?" Akashi asks, raising an eyebrow.
Mayuzumi snorts quietly. He knows better than to expect to be calling the shots when it comes to Akashi. He's always playing into Akashi's hands, no matter what.
"Well, you're not going to hurt me," Akashi murmurs. "Not permanently, anyway."
"I can't tell if you're trying to persuade me further or if you're trying to do the opposite," Mayuzumi sighs, and he takes the scissors out of Akashi's hands, closing them and then lifting them up, resting the pointed end against Akashi's cheek.
"I'll let you be the judge of that," Akashi smiles up at him. "You're allowed to do as you please, Chihiro."
"I'm sure," Mayuzyumi snorts quietly, and he uses his free hand to hold onto Akashi's chin, tilting his face up into a gentle kiss. "This is going to be messy."
"I don't mind."
Mayuzumi lifts the scissors up a little higher, until they're resting against the corner of Akashi's eye.He takes a deep breath, letting Akashi brace himself, and then plunges the blade of the scissors into Akashi's eye.
With a pained grunt, Akashi grips onto Mayuzumi's hand tightly, keeping him close, so the scissors stay in place.
Mayuzumi winces as blood sprays across his face, tilting it away. He digs the scissors deeper into Akashi's eye, before pulling them out again.
"This is disgusting," Mayuzumi tells him, as he digs his fingers into the empty eye socket, pressing it against the soft tissue and blood. "You're disgusting."
"You like it," Akashi hums, grinning. The blood running down his cheek runs into his mouth, turning his teeth red.
Mayuzumi frowns, letting go of the scissors and letting them clatter onto the floor. He smears the blood further across Akashi's cheek, down to his lips, staining them red.
"Let me watch you heal," Mayuzumi says, because that's the part that he likes the best. He likes watching Akashi's magic knit himself back together, regrowing body parts like they haven't just been cut out of him.
He watches as the hollow of Akashi's eye socket glows red, and then starts to regenerate itself.
"You've been wanting to do that for a while, haven't you?" Akashi asks, as he stops bleeding. "Are you satisfied now?"
"I'm not sure if I am," Mayuzumi hums, tilting his head to the side. "I might have to try a few other body parts too."
Akashi chuckles softly. "Good."
"Just like you wanted, hm?" Mayuzumi doesn't even care about doing just as Akashi wants of him. At least he enjoys it.