“are you? have you been training past your usual limits?” wouldn’t be surprised if that were the case, knowing how much bart pushes himself every day to surpass a limit. “we should test it on field soon…”
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" just a blink , " ginger
states simply. disappearing
﹠ reappearing in a flash ,
treading as if he never
left at all. " i think i’m
getting faster or something. "
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“it’s a blink away,” he highlights, turning a blind eye to the heat crawling up pointed ears. turning cranium to search for auburn. kon would offer to go himself if this wasn’t the hotshot in the speedster sphere. “i’ll wait here, heh.”
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" you’re so clingy. " sliding
back , bart lays across his
elder. fingertips brushing
along cool leather ‘fore pull
-ing back. " i should’ve .̲.̲.̲
brought my gameboy , you
‘re comfortable to lay on. "
“not really.” the rhythmical bounce of upper body showcasing it so, himself. only attentive to not making bart slip off back in a rough motion. “but i like having you up there. ♪”