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towerofanimus2012-02-14 10:41 pm
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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Why so keen on seeing me motherfucking all get his embarrassment on?
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You're asking a brownblood, why. He wants to see the Grand Highblood, embarrass himself...?
[Are you actually stupid....... Wait no, he already knows the answer to that one. Honestly man, that would be a thing he would want to see even they weren't doing this kismesis thing]
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[Well okay, so he's not expecting that at all! So of course he doesn't dodge or get his hands up, until after he's been doubled over his fist. But his hands do come up, raking lines down the Highblood's arm as he stumbles away and leans against a wall. Ow...... OW, don't mind him trying to get his breath back, though now he's far more prepared for the next strike if there even is one]
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Your flushcrush'll get, jealous if it... hears you flirting with me out here, you know.
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Just come at me, motherfucker. [He lifts his chin up slightly, as if daring the Summoner to just clock him real good. Damn, maybe he just needs a nice punch to the face...maybe it'll help clear his head and forget about that lizard...scared out of its mind, just coiled up in a corner somewhere, or scratching and scrabbling at the walls in desperation...arrrrrrghhhhhh--!]
MOTHERFUCKING DO IT! [He suddenly screams, breathing hard and grinning despite himself, loud enough to maybe even wake up some of the sleeping residents on the dorm floor.]
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[But at the same time, he gets the feeling it'd be far meaner to let the guy stew in his own feelings instead. He definitely seems pretty distressed by them!! Or distressed by something anyway. Something that isn't him? Is he okay with that...? ;lajsdf kinda torn all of a sudden. THIS IS HARD. CALIGINOUS BULLSHIT IS HARD]
[Shrugs, not quite dropping the fists but certainly looking more and more relaxed and amused as this goes on]
You shouldn't ask, a man to interfere if it's really serendipity...!
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You motherfucking do what I all tell to you motherfucking do! [He's just not thinking right, because even though in the back of his pan, he knows the Summoner will not do whatever he orders him to do, he can't help but bark orders when he's upset! It's just how he reacts to his problematic feelings, ok?!?]
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[But okay so he tries to get his hand the fuck away from him, and fails for the force behind it. So yeah he's grabbed, but his claws immediately hook into the softest parts of the Highblood's hand and grab hard. Hisses into his face, wings opening for balance as he's lifted up onto his toes]
I do what I want, Highblood! [Aaaand swinging a kick into the joint of the subjugglator's hip... AT LEAST HE... HIT HIM????]
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Your motherfucking impudence will only earn you another near fucking death experience, motherfucker. [Leaning closssse.]
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[He doesn't even give a fuck about that threat, sorry bro. He just kinda... brings a hand back and... slaps him across the face]
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WHY WONT YOU JUST LEAVE HIM ALONE THIS ONE TIMMMMME!!!]
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[Gasps in pain, brown blood starting to bubble up around the Highblood's claws. And yep! He's done now! Plants his feet against the subjugglator's chest, pushing hard even as his own claws dig even further into the hand at his chest. And he draws his other hand back again, moving to claw him across the face this time]
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The claws swipe across his face and he jerks his head to one side, hissing and spitting angrily like an overgrown cat. Four short lines of indigo appear on his cheek, purple blood welling up and flowing down his face. Releasing his frustration, he throws him off to one side with a loud growl.]
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[Raises his hand after a second, eyes on the Highblood as he... licks indigo blood off his claws. Eheh...]
Being flushed has uh... made you soft, if this is your. Idea of near death...!
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He grasps the door handle, preparing to open it.]
I changed my motherfucking mind.
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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.]