𝐺𝑃, 𝑂𝑃𝐸𝑁 𝑆𝐸𝐴𝑆𝑂𝑁.


20s / male / any / 3♦️
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Am I really supposed to fill all this out? It's so long...
There's not much to tell. Name's Lighter. When I'm not too busy being kidnapped, you can find me in the Outer Ring. As the undefeated Champion, I defend the honor of the Sons of Calydon.
Here? Just playing the game.
Settling scores with my fists. Oh, and I'm not half bad at errands.
Caesar's more of the reader between us, but she never lets me touch the books I pick up for her. Movies... disaster? Romance is alright too. Music is whatever's playing in Steeltusk. Though when boss and Lucy get on the piano, it's got a nice sound to it. As for food... anything convenient and edible. Taste is a bonus, I guess. On the go or in a Hollow, lollipops work fine for me.
[ he left this blank like a coward. ]
Beer, if there's no Nitro-Fuel around.
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
...Clowns?
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Shower, it's more convenient.
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Pirates. Hollow bandits are pretty similar.
.05 TITS OR ASS
Uhh. Either, I suppose...
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Coffee.
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Sweet.
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Summer. Not much winter to speak of at home.
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Leather. Easier to clean.
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Hey, who's asking?
INFJ-T

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Sure, it might be precarious for anyone who isn't me. [ He wouldn't be the the first to look at him like that, as if his dedication to the bit is something worth dissecting, flaying open to see what lies beneath. ] I've got a lot more than just my own pride riding on my title though.
[ If he knows the irony of his words when juxtaposed with his aversion to eye contact, he's not acknowledging it. ]
But wouldn't people love to see a champion fall in the right conditions? That's when the winnings really start racking up.
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So you work up a challenger then put 'em in their place? [he can only think of this as an elaborate scam. Lighter might be sincere, he might just be a fighter that loves winning and hates gore, but Aak has to imagine someone is behind him counting the bills and weighing the options.]
So, like, you're a dream-crusher, then! [he says it like it's praise, that by continuing to win he was stepping on other people- and that was kind of sexy, too!]
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If the dream is beating me, then yeah. I am.
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[A shame that he could have been so easily distracted if they had just moved immediately to showboating fighting techniques or kissing techniques. Even with the door between them gone he ended up talking!]
Never met a professional dream-crusher before.
[... that's a lie, he probably has. Still, he's teasing, and he leans in to brush his lips against the line of the other man's jaw.]