#//also the worst he was gonna do was suplex dimmy

[lieblxng]

dimensional-duo

…!!! Was he dreaming? Did Dimentio get slammed into the ground and fall unconscious? Was he reading the room correctly, or was this nothing but a cruel joke? His mind was racing to comprehend what was unfolding before him. This man, he…the jester couldn't help but find Leon attractive, from his build to his cheery nature. Hell, he even had a similar purple and yellow color scheme going up top that suited him nicely! However, he never expected such an esteemed warrior to take interest in him like this…and he didn't feel repulsed by the idea, either. "…Leon?" His monochrome cheeks grew flushed from a hand's soft touch. What was he getting himself into?!!?

[ Unbeknownst to those below, there were three figures high in the sky witnessing the entirety of this, all individually different from one another but similar in small aspects. The biggest one was a medium-haired older man cladded in dark armor and a fluffy cape, with horns, tail, wings, intriguing black markings, and vibrant purple eyes all over that couldn’t just be ignored easily. One of the younger men had medium-length hair as well, a formal outfit with an ascot, a dark blue-to-black color scheme that his hair even followed, and bright yellow eyes that were piercing and intimidating unlike Leon’s. The other younger man wore a unique coat that had a pure white and black palette like the rest of his outfit, long, slicked-back hair in a ponytail, and an unusual light brown in his eyes. The demon was the one keeping them all in the air with his wings, while the other humans were in his arms as each of them continued watching what was going on. ]

[ Seeing his eyes light up like that made Leon’s heart melt slightly, he just kept getting cuter and cuter by the second. It wasn’t Dimentio’s fault for not knowing of the intergalactic law, but someone did have to uphold said law. Sure, he wasn’t the champion anymore, but that doesn’t mean he couldn’t still enforce this, right? He regretted what he was about to do to someone he cared about, but hopefully the jester would understand the need for this. Even if it could be perceived as some sick and twisted sense of justice and morality. A part of him wished for another fate… ]

[ All of them stared with a hardened glare, but the one with the longest hair stared the hardest, even starting to clench tight onto the person who held him. Something–wasn’t right about the way Leon acted–about the way he talked, moved, even held his posture… And something needed to be done about this before it became an even bigger issue. It was decided, then: he had to move in here, quick. ]

Looks like we have no choice. [ he spoke out, finally. ] Get me down there. “Be careful.” [ the other human added in. ] “Alright.” [ the demon nodded, before proceeding to let go of one of the humans and letting him descend. ]

[ He was unphased by the circumstances which would normally make him freak out and panic, but he was instead focused completely on what he had to do to save the people he loved. As the wind whipped his lengthy mane back and forth, a blinding light covered the center of his chest, where he pulled out this gigantic silver battle axe before the light vanished; donned with damage from wars centuries ago and a mysterious crystal that was similar to the one worn by the demon, he held the handle firm in his hands and changed his stance to an offensive one. ]

[ Right before the former champion could say anything back to the magician, he looked up above to see what was coming upon him. Those figures, Leon and Dimentio both recognized them all–Donnovan, Julius, and Sonno? And why was Sonno falling from the sky? However, before any more questions could be asked, Sonno’s axe had met right on Leon’s forehead–but instead of hitting him with the blade of the axe, he was hit with the flat side of it; transforming it into a blunt weapon, roughly. Right before this happened, Donnovan had flown down fast enough to grab onto Sonno by the waist to stop him from crashing into the earth with Leon underneath him. ]

[ And once the purple-haired man got bonked on the head, it felt like everything was refreshed, like the reset button had been pressed. He couldn’t remember much about what happened, only holding his head in pain from the sudden recovery from the weird status ailment he was previously suffering from. ] [ When he was set down on the ground, Sonno didn’t hesitate to scramble over to the man he just hit on the head. ] Quick, Leon, what’s your favorite color?! [ he asked a somewhat random question to make sure it worked properly the first time. ] “Wh-what?” [ Leon couldn’t understand what was going on or what happened, and he especially didn’t understand the question thrown at his face. ] Ah, it’s you! [ The shorter man exclaimed out of relief and joy, an assortment of stars in his widened eyes as he wrapped his strong arms around the other and squeezed the life out of him. ] You’re back!

[ One could hear the pressure releasing from his bones, making a sharp and prominent crack–but it did feel like they were really breaking with how hard he was being embraced. ] “M-my back–!” [ Leon was strong, one of the strongest muses naturally, for his size and build, but still having someone as buff as his mun strangle him like that still was painful. ] [ After Sonno was done murdering his muse with affection, he then turned around and rushed over to Dimentio to get another victim. ] Are you okay? [ He then hugged his friend, tight and intense as well, wanting to tear up with how scary the situation was to him. ] Nothing happened, right? R-right–? [ he almost whimpered like a dog. ]