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call me out v. 12.0
Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
[ shuji may be the one who looks breathtakingly gorgeous right now, but akutagawa definitely can't hide how pleased with himself he is. the gifts he picked out were perfect; a luxury collar and lead made by a world-famous designer, a pair of leather straps studded with rosettes and real swarovskis. the leash attached to it is also glamorous and very expensive. ]
I have quite a pretty kitten, don't I? I hope you enjoy the gifts as well.
[ akutagawa says this while looking down at shuji, who is on the floor at akutagawa's feet like a good pet should be. he gives the the other man's collar a light tug towards him, urging to come towards him. ]
Are you going to be good for me, kitten?
I have quite a pretty kitten, don't I? I hope you enjoy the gifts as well.
[ akutagawa says this while looking down at shuji, who is on the floor at akutagawa's feet like a good pet should be. he gives the the other man's collar a light tug towards him, urging to come towards him. ]
Are you going to be good for me, kitten?
[The collar and leash are ridiculously expensive, Shuji knows without seeing the price tag. But they're beautiful, and most importantly they're gifts from Akutagawa for him.
Shuji follows the tug without protest, crawling to him on hands and knees. He presses his face against Akutagawa's legs, a happy kitten nuzzling at his owner.]
Of course, Master. Thank you very much.
Shuji follows the tug without protest, crawling to him on hands and knees. He presses his face against Akutagawa's legs, a happy kitten nuzzling at his owner.]
Of course, Master. Thank you very much.
[This is fine.
Well, no, it's not fine that monsters attacked him and Howard in the middle of their lunch, but Shuji's gotten used to being at risk. He sighs and transforms his scythe and gets to work.
Maybe he's gotten a little complacent. He's able to take out two of the things with only minimal damage - sure, he's bleeding ink, but that's easily fixed - but then one gets a lucky shot to what should be his heart.
He doesn't die. Purple letters spread rapidly over his skin and ink drips from his fingertips, but he doesn't die. Shuji leans on his scythe to support suddenly weak knees, eyes wide and unseeing.]
It hurts... it hurts... it hurts...
Well, no, it's not fine that monsters attacked him and Howard in the middle of their lunch, but Shuji's gotten used to being at risk. He sighs and transforms his scythe and gets to work.
Maybe he's gotten a little complacent. He's able to take out two of the things with only minimal damage - sure, he's bleeding ink, but that's easily fixed - but then one gets a lucky shot to what should be his heart.
He doesn't die. Purple letters spread rapidly over his skin and ink drips from his fingertips, but he doesn't die. Shuji leans on his scythe to support suddenly weak knees, eyes wide and unseeing.]
It hurts... it hurts... it hurts...
[Sorry, did I say vacation? I meant study trip. All studying all the time.
Well, for Cherryblod it's a vacation. Doloz had insisted he needed one, and he can't argue with Doloz. No one can argue with Doloz.
Right now Cherryblod is craning his neck to look up at an Alolan Exeggutor.]
Quite a bit taller than I'm used to.
[Not that he's really used to Pokemon in general, but still.]
Well, for Cherryblod it's a vacation. Doloz had insisted he needed one, and he can't argue with Doloz. No one can argue with Doloz.
Right now Cherryblod is craning his neck to look up at an Alolan Exeggutor.]
Quite a bit taller than I'm used to.
[Not that he's really used to Pokemon in general, but still.]
[Sharing your favorite things with somebody is a good way to get to know them, and Saisei would call himself a child of nature. ...Plus he wouldn't look that good in a maid dress.
Thus, gardening. They both have gloves on and clothes that are ready to be covered in dirt, and Saisei is already pulling out weeds.]
Have you got a favorite flower?
Thus, gardening. They both have gloves on and clothes that are ready to be covered in dirt, and Saisei is already pulling out weeds.]
Have you got a favorite flower?
[This should have been a nice lunch. This should have been a nice day, where nothing went wrong, where they could spend some time together in peace and bliss.]
[But this was not that kind of day. Howard also had to get used to fighting with his strange abilities, but he always disliked Shuji fighting with his. What if he got hurt? What if I can't protect him? And now it seemed the worst came to pass - he turns too late to see Shuji lean forward, dripping ink.]
[Howard's heart instantly plummets to his stomach.]
S-Shuji-! [Is the name that cracks out of his mouth as he stumbles forward - he grits his teeth, tentacles from his sleeve whipping out to smash the monster down into the ground. He feels so slow. How could've he been so slow?] Shuji!!
[He makes it to Shuji's side, tentacles wrapping over Shuji's waist to keep him upright. Oh god. Oh no.]
Shuji...we...we need to get help-!
[But this was not that kind of day. Howard also had to get used to fighting with his strange abilities, but he always disliked Shuji fighting with his. What if he got hurt? What if I can't protect him? And now it seemed the worst came to pass - he turns too late to see Shuji lean forward, dripping ink.]
[Howard's heart instantly plummets to his stomach.]
S-Shuji-! [Is the name that cracks out of his mouth as he stumbles forward - he grits his teeth, tentacles from his sleeve whipping out to smash the monster down into the ground. He feels so slow. How could've he been so slow?] Shuji!!
[He makes it to Shuji's side, tentacles wrapping over Shuji's waist to keep him upright. Oh god. Oh no.]
Shuji...we...we need to get help-!
| | [That's a purely subjective matter, Saisei. Honestly, Felicia's more than happy to be assisting him here--she's doing her best to pull out the weeds herself, even if it's...well, a process to say the least. She's trying to take it slow, at least not pulling up the stuff that's explicitly flowers! But she might have her hands on something that hasn't bloomed yet--] Oh, well...I've always loved the pictures of tulips in gardening books. They look so elegant...and they're very nice looking! I wish they grew back home... |
[It's mid-October, and Chuuya's been in a worse mood than normal. A different kind of worse mood - he drinks more, eats more, and avoids contact with anyone. Even his husband.
On the 21st, Chuuya pulls Atsushi aside.]
Tomorrow's my deathday. I probably'll be a pain to deal with.
[He's expecting Atsushi to just leave him alone. Who would want to be around Chuuya, even if they tolerated him normally?]
On the 21st, Chuuya pulls Atsushi aside.]
Tomorrow's my deathday. I probably'll be a pain to deal with.
[He's expecting Atsushi to just leave him alone. Who would want to be around Chuuya, even if they tolerated him normally?]
It hurts.
[Yes, Shuji, Howard knows that. He leans into Howard's tentacles, scythe returning to its book form without his permission.]
I don't - it won't heal normally. [He remembers that, as out of it as he is.] Bandages won't make me human again.
[His eyes are glassy.]
[Yes, Shuji, Howard knows that. He leans into Howard's tentacles, scythe returning to its book form without his permission.]
I don't - it won't heal normally. [He remembers that, as out of it as he is.] Bandages won't make me human again.
[His eyes are glassy.]
[She could probably talk him into a dress if she tried.]
Don't pull that, that's a flower.
[Disaster averted!]
I could give you one to take home?
Don't pull that, that's a flower.
[Disaster averted!]
I could give you one to take home?
[--Oh! Felicia practically drops the budding flower, yelping a bit.]
Oh no, I'm so sorry!
[Once that's out of the way, though, that's...]
Oh, but...are you sure? [Felicia seems to consider that.] I don't know if it'd survive...but um...maybe if we found a good place to plant some...it'd be like coming home when I'm here, maybe?
Oh no, I'm so sorry!
[Once that's out of the way, though, that's...]
Oh, but...are you sure? [Felicia seems to consider that.] I don't know if it'd survive...but um...maybe if we found a good place to plant some...it'd be like coming home when I'm here, maybe?
I'd love to give you a little patch of home.
[doki]
The worst that can happen is they don't take, right?
[Saisei we need to have a talk about invasive species-]
[doki]
The worst that can happen is they don't take, right?
[Saisei we need to have a talk about invasive species-]
| | [doki...doki...] Oh...Saisei, you really are too sweet to me! [She's blushing like a smitten schoolgirl, though, so clearly it's doing well.] I really, really hope they do! I'd love to just sit with you, in that little patch of flowers...it'd be so wonderful...! |
[ literally a surprise, just sending a photo of an eyepatch which doesn't include a mannequin head, thankfully ]
Yakumo-san!
What about this?
Yakumo-san!
What about this?
[Tsumugi is getting a reply in hiragana because hahaha like Yakumo can write anything in kanji.]
So cute! [and yes he definitely called it kawaii]
Can I really have one?
So cute! [and yes he definitely called it kawaii]
Can I really have one?
[He's doki-ing at her dokis. There is no escape.]
Yeah? If I was sitting with you, I don't think I'd ever want to leave.
[Sakutarou would have to be in distress and even then he'd be sad about leaving her.]
Yeah? If I was sitting with you, I don't think I'd ever want to leave.
[Sakutarou would have to be in distress and even then he'd be sad about leaving her.]
[ the collar is definitely akutagawa's favorite part, but as shuji inches towards him, looking delighted as could be, akutagawa can't help but watch the little tail swaying from his backside, the plug nestled deep inside, keeping him stretched out and just long and thick enough to rub at his walls in a way that's somewhat teasing.
akutagawa has the slim handheld control panel in his pocket for now, not feeling the need to use it just yet. ]
A good boy like you only deserves the best. I would be a poor excuse for a Master if I didn't keep you happy.
[ taking a seat on the sofa behind them, akutagawa pats the spot next to him before giving shuji's leash another light tug. ]
Come up here. I want to play with my kitten for a little bit.
akutagawa has the slim handheld control panel in his pocket for now, not feeling the need to use it just yet. ]
A good boy like you only deserves the best. I would be a poor excuse for a Master if I didn't keep you happy.
[ taking a seat on the sofa behind them, akutagawa pats the spot next to him before giving shuji's leash another light tug. ]
Come up here. I want to play with my kitten for a little bit.
[If Shuji were a dog and had a real tail, it would be wagging when Akutagawa calls him a good boy. But he's a fake kitten with a fake tail that doesn't wag, just rubs at his insides with every slight movement. It's better than a real one anyway.
Shuji climbs up onto the sofa next to Akutagawa, expression adoring, face flushed from the teasing stimulation and from Akutagawa's words.]
What will we play?
Shuji climbs up onto the sofa next to Akutagawa, expression adoring, face flushed from the teasing stimulation and from Akutagawa's words.]
What will we play?
[ the eagerness is adorable, and what akutagawa wouldn't give to just pamper his cute kitty with kisses and a hand between his legs-- but that's not the kind of master he's inclined to be right now, and anyway, there are far better ways of spoiling shuji that don't include giving him what he deserves immediately.
finally, akutagawa reaches into his pocket to pull out the little wireless controller, this simple and slim little thing that fits into his hand easily. he holds the object in plain sight, so shuji has a few moments to register what's about to happen to him; with a nudge of his thumb, akutagawa gives the dial the smallest of turns, just enough to turn on the plug inside of shuji. the light buzzing is barely audible, but it might as well be blaring in akutagawa's ears as he wonders how the other man must feel. ]
I didn't know kittens could talk. Shouldn't you be meowing instead?
finally, akutagawa reaches into his pocket to pull out the little wireless controller, this simple and slim little thing that fits into his hand easily. he holds the object in plain sight, so shuji has a few moments to register what's about to happen to him; with a nudge of his thumb, akutagawa gives the dial the smallest of turns, just enough to turn on the plug inside of shuji. the light buzzing is barely audible, but it might as well be blaring in akutagawa's ears as he wonders how the other man must feel. ]
I didn't know kittens could talk. Shouldn't you be meowing instead?
[He knows it's coming - he knew the tail had the vibrator function, so it isn't like he's unprepared, but at the same time there's no preparing for the plug starting to buzz inside him, constantly vibrating against his walls.
Shuji cries out - mewls, actually, which is appropriate. He clings to Akutagawa's pants legs, finding some stability in that even with the pleasure that's filling him, enough to do what Akutagawa wants.
Meow. The neediest meow that has ever left a human's lips.]
Shuji cries out - mewls, actually, which is appropriate. He clings to Akutagawa's pants legs, finding some stability in that even with the pleasure that's filling him, enough to do what Akutagawa wants.
Meow. The neediest meow that has ever left a human's lips.]
Shuji, what are you taling about, of course, t-there has to be a way to fix this...!
[He looks around wildly, as if he can just magically see some kind of hospital for...whatever this is. There isn't anything.]
Shuji, you have to tell me what to do, I don't know what to do, do I take you to the hospital? What do I do, Shuji?!
[He looks around wildly, as if he can just magically see some kind of hospital for...whatever this is. There isn't anything.]
Shuji, you have to tell me what to do, I don't know what to do, do I take you to the hospital? What do I do, Shuji?!
Ink. [The word comes to him eventually.] There should be some - somewhere- it hurts to think-
[He can't think of his bag, but there are indeed a couple of bottles of ink in the satchel.]
[He can't think of his bag, but there are indeed a couple of bottles of ink in the satchel.]
Edited (how do grammar) 2018-09-30 01:03 (UTC)
[ it's fine, at least he's learning...? ]
Of course!
I was planning to surprise you but I wasn't sure of your taste, so I want to show you my progress so far.
You really think so? Thank you so much!
Of course!
I was planning to surprise you but I wasn't sure of your taste, so I want to show you my progress so far.
You really think so? Thank you so much!
I should thank you! You have great prowess at sewing. I will treasure your eyepatch forever!
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[Of course he has no trouble with emoticons.]
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[Of course he has no trouble with emoticons.]
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