the grand highblood (
grandhighblood) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-02-14 10:41 pm
Entry tags:
bloody valentine
characters: grand highblood + anyone
setting: anywhere around the tower where monsters are present
format: doesn't matter
summary: the ghb ate chocolate w/o realizing it was chocolate. it's becoming night time, and he's out on the prowl as per usual......
warnings: all the warnings!!
The highblood rarely ate suspicious candies. Hell, he never even had much of a taste for normal candies, and it certainly wasn't going to start today. It just so happened that the candy got mixed in with the usual foods that he was already familiar with (that oatmeal was surprisingly addicting after having it a couple of times). He regarded the chunk of chocolate that he had already bitten into with curiosity, but nothing more, and tossed it behind his back to return to his normal meal.
Later the night, he'd experience something...odd. He caught the sight of limping creature, but only its long scaly tail and hind legs as it slipped back into the shadows. He followed it into a clearing somewhere on the dorm floor, and it stopped to rest, where he also stopped and watched it from afar.
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You'll end up catching him just sitting a little ways off, staring longingly at the pitiful creature curling up around itself. It's a hideous four-legged lizard thing with spikes trailing down its back and all the way to the tip of its tail.
setting: anywhere around the tower where monsters are present
format: doesn't matter
summary: the ghb ate chocolate w/o realizing it was chocolate. it's becoming night time, and he's out on the prowl as per usual......
warnings: all the warnings!!
The highblood rarely ate suspicious candies. Hell, he never even had much of a taste for normal candies, and it certainly wasn't going to start today. It just so happened that the candy got mixed in with the usual foods that he was already familiar with (that oatmeal was surprisingly addicting after having it a couple of times). He regarded the chunk of chocolate that he had already bitten into with curiosity, but nothing more, and tossed it behind his back to return to his normal meal.
Later the night, he'd experience something...odd. He caught the sight of limping creature, but only its long scaly tail and hind legs as it slipped back into the shadows. He followed it into a clearing somewhere on the dorm floor, and it stopped to rest, where he also stopped and watched it from afar.
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You'll end up catching him just sitting a little ways off, staring longingly at the pitiful creature curling up around itself. It's a hideous four-legged lizard thing with spikes trailing down its back and all the way to the tip of its tail.

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[Looks... equal parts skeptical and disgusted, though it starts to lean more towards the latter before long. Is he really going to... go in there... and... With a lizard...? Lawd]
[Just... shakes his head after a second, turning to leave finally a throwing a quite dismissive wave over his shoulder]
Have, fun then. Don't uh... do anything I wouldn't do. [He's outie]
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[You moron!!!! Of course he's not going to just go in there while you're here! That's all kinds of motherfucking stupid for him. Just as the Summoner ollies outie right the fuck on out of there, he turns the knob slowly, and suddenly there's an unsettling silence before a blur of muted colored scales just SHOOT out of the door, screeching and hissing in fear.]
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[And then there's animal shrieking, and he's moving back towards them, reaching out in the same moment to snag into this lizard's mind and drag it to the ground]
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Stop that shit right now, motherfucker. I KNOW IT'S YOU IN THERE.
[Then he approaches the lizard, not even daring to touch it, and just stares at it. Feelings and emotions, ones he's rarely ever dealt with in his recent sweeps, are warring with each other and his hand trembles. He clenches them, nails piercing his palm and trickles of blood flow through the cracks. He's...pretty sure he must kill it. For its own good.]
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What the fuck is, wrong with you?
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DO NOT QUESTION ME, MOTHERFUCKER. It don't all matter to a shitstain rebel scum like you. Does a brother all got to sing that shit out for a motherfucker? Want me to motherfucking SING YOU A LYRICAL MOTHERFUCKING LIMERICK TO GET IT ALL THROUGH YOUR TAPPED OUT SPONGE?
[He's this close to leaping towards the Summoner and smashing his face in.]
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[Just... makes a sharp, angry gesture, crossing his hands like he's calling a time out in a game]
Fine. Done. Spare me the song. [He's seriously for real outie this time, though he... pokes around in the lizard's head for just long enough to shut down its willingness to fight, so it just kinda slumps off to one side for a moment]
[Okay... GOOD BYE???]
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A curious look falls over the highblood's face when the lizard sort of slumps, but his jaw is locked and set in a perpetual scowl, just waiting for the rebel to fly away completely out of sight.
This next part would be unpleasant, even for him. He still remembers what it felt like to kill someone or something he actually cared about -- back in the days when he still used to care in a flushed manner - and while he initially feels sulky and reluctant, it quickly turns to anger.]