[dark gray meets blue, and for a moment, Akira's breath hitches in his throat. his cheeks are flushed a nice deep scarlet, hair a bit tousled, glasses askew-- actually, wait. he has no need for glasses]
[yanks those off in an unnecessarily dramatic motion and tosses them aside, before yanking on hyena cheeks and dragging him in for another kiss]
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[dark gray meets blue, and for a moment, Akira's breath hitches in his throat. his cheeks are flushed a nice deep scarlet, hair a bit tousled, glasses askew-- actually, wait. he has no need for glasses]
[yanks those off in an unnecessarily dramatic motion and tosses them aside, before yanking on hyena cheeks and dragging him in for another kiss]