bloody valentine

[grandhighblood]

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.

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[grandhighblood]

[Goddammit you're getting kind of ANNOYING!!! Which is usually fine, because hey, if his spade-partner wants to have a go at him, then fine! But fuck, why now?

After he staggers back from the sudden blow, he turns to slam the door shut, effectively trapping the creature inside. It's for its own safety, honest! Then he lowers his head in a threateningly defensive gesture, horns pointed at the Summoner, the sclera of eyes turning orange, indicating his rage slowly building up.]

Hey, motherfucker...didn't I all just tell you to up and fuck off?

[uprisings]

[He don't give a shit!!!! Just kinda standing there, eyeing the door, looking much too arrogant for a man being threatened with a pair of rather nasty horns]

What are you doing with that thing.

[grandhighblood]

[For once, he's just. Silent. He is not....100% sure himself, but the last thing he wants to do is admit to the Summoner that he's feeling pity for something!]

I'm motherfucking following it. [Purposely being difficult!]

[uprisings]

No shit? I didn't even notice.

[THE DRIEST WORDS WHAT EVER GOT SAID]

Why did you, trap it in that room?

[grandhighblood]

[OK Summoner, cherish this moment well. Because this is one of the rare times he will have this utter look of reluctance and uncertainty so plainly on his face for even a second.

Then he's back to baring his fangs!]

So it won't all get its motherfucking escape on! What the fuck is up with the motherfucking questions?

[uprisings]

[...holy shit WOW THAT WAS QUITE AN EXPRESSION RIGHT THERE BRO. He's kind of horrified to have witnessed it tbh]

Why. Don't you want it. To escape.

[grandhighblood]

[It seems answering these questions is doing him no good, and that expression on Summoner's face after witnessing the one he felt forming on his own is...just as terrifying, but in a different way. Oh god, he just let his lesser emotions show. Oh shit now what fuckkkkkkkkkkkk]

Get. The fuck. Out. [He sneers, mimicking the beats and pauses.]

[uprisings]

[WOW FUCK YOU FOR MOCKING HIS SPEECH PATTERNS!!! Wrinkles his nose, kind of... weirdly, deeply displeased with seeing Other Emotions on the Highblood's face]

What is wrong with you.

[grandhighblood]

Nothing is all the motherfucking wrong with me. Can't a brother be all doing his own strange fucking things in motherfucking PEACE?

[Ugh not very inconspicuous at all, highblood. He draws himself up to his full height, trying not to appear like had just pitied an actual living thing.]

[uprisings]

[Tilts his head, following him up and just... kinda... letting that settle over him for a second here. 'Strange fucking things'? That expression? How... cagey he's being?]

[...slowly... things dawn on him. Horrible TERRIBLE things, and he looks at the door again like he's trying to bore holes into it and get to the truth of things. It can't actually be... The Highblood can't really... Oh god. Oh god]

WHAT?! Highblood, you-- [LKSJDF WORDS ARE ESCAPING HIM RIGHT NOW. Just have this thoroughly distressed sound here. Please god do not tell him you want to fuck a lizard????]

[grandhighblood]

[if the highblood had any sense to act alarmed, this is where he would've done it, but his gaze only hardens as he scoffs.]

Whatever the fuck all is going through your shitty motherfucking sponge, stop it, because in the end, you'll only be all making yourself look the motherfucking fool, motherfucker. [doop doop nope of course not. no desire to curl up against said lizard, mop up its wounds, and then eventually.... yeah, nope! NOPE.]

[uprisings]

[EW. EW EW EW HE HAS THE MOST AWFUL IMAGE IN HIS HEAD LAJSDFLKJ Oh my god what if this is a normal thing for him that means he fucked a guy who fucks beasts oh god oh god oh]

[GOD HE DIDN'T EVEN REALLY HEAR WHAT THE GUY SAID AHAHAHAHA. Face... in hands... Peering up at him between the cracks in his fingers]

Highblood. Please tell me. You are stalking this thing, because you want to kill it. [Please...........]

[grandhighblood]

[It's a good thing this event doesn't compel him to tell the truth. It'd be an ugly truth, indeed...]

Yeah, motherfucker. I'm all up and going to smash the motherfucking thing into a pulp. [Once you leave. Yup. Just telling you what you wanna hear because like hell he's going to confess his flushcrush to YOU!!!]

[uprisings]

[...squints. Lowers his hands. SQUINTS MORE. Not sure if telling the truth...]

[grandhighblood]

[WOW YOU ARE ANNOYINGLY SUSPICIOUS GO AWAY OR DO SOMETHING ELSE?!?!

He takes a few steps towards him and then reaches out to knock back one of his horns, sneering.]

Not motherfucking satisfied yet?

[uprisings]

[WHAT A DICK. At least that is better then his... weird attentiveness to that... lizard though]

[Lashes out as his horn is caught, trying to claw open the Highblood's hand for his trouble]

You're acting. Weird. Even for you, which is really saying something.

[grandhighblood]

[His earlier vulnerable feels are dissipating fast when the claws make contact with his skin.]

Yeah, because you're all the motherfucking expert on a motherfucker. [Then he jabs him hard in the chest, mostly in an attempt to drive him away. This is an awkward situation and he just can't deal with you right now!!]

[uprisings]

[FUCK YOU gonna claw at him again, gaze hardening into a glare as he steps back]

You'd be surprised, how much you learn in a sweep of fighting. [8| YOU'RE ACTING WEIRD don't even deny it man]

[grandhighblood]

[Hisses lightly, feeling his skin break. It's a good way to break him out of his flushed thoughts, at least, almost feeling grateful. He draws his arm back, readjusting himself into a more neutral stance rather than being on the offense.]

Well, then, motherfucker. Lay it on me. Tell me what you all thought was going to be motherfucking taking place before your sorry ass showed up.

[uprisings]

[...ew why. It's super gross, he doesn't want to think about this anymore. hhghglkjsdgh okay, but he can't just concede either so...]

[Sighs faintly as he steps forward, and gestures for him to lean his stupid ass down here for a second]

[grandhighblood]

[Does not comply. He just furrows his eyebrows even deeper at the gesture, like he's totally insulted by it.]

I can motherfucking hear your tinny voice JUST FINE from up here.

[uprisings]

[Raises his eyebrows in return. Stop being ridiculous!! Waves him down a little more insistently this time]

Come on. I've uh... got some advice, for you.

[grandhighblood]

[There's a long long pause as the highblood continues to glare down at the Summoner, then finally complies with a growl. He leans forward, almost like he's trying to point his horns at him, but stops midway...still...glaring. God.]

[uprisings]

[Okay well that's close enough, and he immediately reaches up, setting his hands on either side of his neck. Not... choking him... or anything. Actually it's nearly delicate, as he brushes the Highblood's hair back and LKSJDLFKJSDF checks to see how his symbol is healing]

[But this was not actually his main goal! Just an extra benefit, so his attention is back on the Highblood pretty quickly, though he doesn't actually... let go of his neck just yet]

Give up, bulgelicker. It doesn't love you back. [...what a dick!!! But at least he'll let go and leave finally, if the Highblood... lets him........]

[grandhighblood]

[The delicate touches on his neck earlier are almost been...nice, his skin tingling slightly at the marks around his neck. He seriously needs to do something about that, soon, thought. Can't go around risking anyone seeing it...

But then once the Summoner opens his mouth....oh, you cheeky son of a bitch! He snarls loudly, and his arm comes up in a flash to wrap around the Summoner's throat. His claws digging, and one of them even puncturing the skin. Whoops. Well, he's pretty pissed, and the last thing he wants is his kismesis butting in on his more...awkward moments.
]

Motherfucker should've just fucked off when I first all told you to.