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call me out v. 13.0

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!
Old CR, new CR, assumed CR, canonmates, AU, crossover, whatever, it's all good.

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Danny's arms go slack, no longer having any kind of grip with his tentacles, legs dropping back down to the floor when kicking no longer works.
It's hard to tell what his next move might be by suddenly allowing himself to go rather limp instead of struggling some more, but it doesn't seem like he's faking the part about not being able to breathe properly judging by the wheezing noise he's making.
Is Grimm the type of person who might lean in closer to get a better look here?]
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Hard enough that most normal humans would probably start bleeding because of his teeth here, but Grimm's likely tougher than that, so Danny probably knows that this wouldn't work either, but is curious enough to try it for himself.]
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Claws would've been more useful. Stupid Iris.]
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I'm gonna--ha, have to remember to try that again later under better circumstances...
[... The getting strangled part, or the part about being able to be more successful next time about fighting back when he has normal hands again? He doesn't clarify, instead watching carefully this time to see what move Grimm makes before making any of his own.]
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[A casual question as he sends another few plumes of fire in Danny's direction.]
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[He asks, as he concentrates on dodging here...]
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[It's definitely easy to dodge more fire blasts while he's talking like that, right?]
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This is extremely unfair to use our kinks against us... and also unfair for their guests probably to have to hear these kinks being aired out in front of them. Still...]
Well now I almost want to throw this fight just so we can get to the good part faster.
[... Almost, if only because he proceeds to pull out a gun here to aim at Grimm and try to shoot him instead of throwing the fight.]
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Grimm's wings curl around him protectively, and the bullet connects to little effect. He's not going to do the pufferfish thing because he wants to look good, but this is close enough.]
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[Danny does indeed spy the one with red eyes, and thus that is the one he proceeds to try to shoot again with his taser gun before it can get too far away.]
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Grimm is a much smaller target like this, and he swoops and swerves out of the way until the cloud of batbugs reforms in a poof of smoke.
Grimm's next appearance is right behind Danny, and his tentacles sweep under them to try to knock Danny off his feet.]
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That done, he settles on Danny's chest, using his own weight to keep him pinned.]
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[Danny actually groans at that, annoyed at how he's ended up right back in this position yet again. Good job, self.
His arm tentacles wiggle aggressively, but they don't make to try to grab for Grimm's throat like last time, mindful that he needs to be prepared if he starts getting strangled again in return for his efforts. He needs a new plan, but he doesn't really have a lot of options left by this point...]
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[Flirting even now.
That said, he's not going for the strangling this time. No, this time Danny gets a point-blank fireball to the chest. It can't hurt Grimm, so he doesn't have to be mindful of how close he is to the flame.]
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While he was smart enough to at least try to invest in fire-proof clothing before today, this place really didn't account for how much Grimm's fire would probably do at close range, so whatever protection he had on underneath his wedding jacket here isn't going to stop this from hurting like a bitch, resulting in Danny choking on a pained gasp from it underneath him here, squirming to try to break free and get away.]
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[He wouldn't burn Danny's good eye, he knows Danny would be really upset about that. But he already hates the scars on his chest so it's fine if those get mildly burned, right?]
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I could... but then, again, this is kind of fun in it's own way too, ha... ha...
[Because yeah, he doesn't particularly care about getting his chest burned at this point given how much of a trainwreck it already is from the scars, no point in worrying about what's already broken now... Jesus, Danny really is thirsty for pain today, THANKS IRIS MOON...]
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[He still has some standards of decency.]
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... Apparently, his body would like to submit the answer of "yes" in response to this given that he can feel that he's gotten hard at some point during this fight and yeah, okay, he would really like to do something about it sometime today but not in front of everyone here. The wedding guests probably been subjected to enough horniness for one day with these two deciding to have a gosh dang brawl here.
And... well, Grimm still owes him a dance in the traditional sense too, and he'd like to still be able to use his legs for that.
So after a long moment, he goes more loose-limbed and slack on the floor here with a sigh, willing his heart to calm the hell down and return to a sense of normalcy as he sighs.]
Okay... I give. You win this time.
[To the surprise of probably fucking nobody who knows Grimm.]
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