[u know how swords can shift into action mode as soon as they sense even a lick of danger?
that's itsuki. he senses danger in the form of himself. in the way dream Itsuki has his arms locked around Buzen's waist, sitting astride this bike like he belongs there. Which he doesn't. He doesn't!!!! Itsuki has locked onto this intruder and now the kid gloves are coming off. Has he been using kid gloves all this time? He has! Because as jealous and yandere-adjacent Itsuki is, he's somehow kept his composure in front of both Saya and Jae-ha. He was proprietary and aggressive and also passive-aggressive as hell, and yet he hadn't actually attacked -- or done anything absurdly ridiculous. It's not Saya and Jae-ha's fault that he's yandere to his bones? And Itsuki's lived a very long life repressing his real emotions in front of other people.
Other people, that is.
He doesn't see a need to do the same in front of himself?
Which means Itsuki walks right up to his very cute boyfriend sitting astride this sexy red motorcycle,
and then takes a step past to grab a fistful of dream Itsuki's yukata like he's two seconds away from wringing his neck --]
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[u know how swords can shift into action mode as soon as they sense even a lick of danger?
that's itsuki. he senses danger in the form of himself. in the way dream Itsuki has his arms locked around Buzen's waist, sitting astride this bike like he belongs there. Which he doesn't. He doesn't!!!! Itsuki has locked onto this intruder and now the kid gloves are coming off. Has he been using kid gloves all this time? He has! Because as jealous and yandere-adjacent Itsuki is, he's somehow kept his composure in front of both Saya and Jae-ha. He was proprietary and aggressive and also passive-aggressive as hell, and yet he hadn't actually attacked -- or done anything absurdly ridiculous. It's not Saya and Jae-ha's fault that he's yandere to his bones? And Itsuki's lived a very long life repressing his real emotions in front of other people.
Other people, that is.
He doesn't see a need to do the same in front of himself?
Which means Itsuki walks right up to his very cute boyfriend sitting astride this sexy red motorcycle,
and then takes a step past to grab a fistful of dream Itsuki's yukata like he's two seconds away from wringing his neck --]
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[GET OFF!!! THE BIKE!!! BINCH!!!!]