wolfbat_captain: (stressed)
wolfbat_captain ([personal profile] wolfbat_captain) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-12-02 08:54 pm

Wave 1 (OPEN)

Characters: Tahno and anyone! (Open~)
Setting: Dormitory Hallway, Floor 10
Format: Prose to start, but I'll match you!
Summary: This stupid collar is really stressing poor Tahno out. Luckily, all of the bendable water in the aquarium is pretty relaxing.
Warnings: None to start, but he might be a bit of a jerk to you (or hit on you), depending on who you are and what you do. Possible swearing, too.

(Dorm Hallway)

This stupid collar on his neck was driving him crazy. He’d barely been awake for twenty minutes, and he already hated this place. What kind of place put collars on their residents? He had every intention of going to the bathroom to get a better look at it, but he only got halfway there before he felt the liquid flowing through the collar.

Well, he could walk all the way to the bathroom just to stare at it, or he could just stop here and bend the thing off.

At least, that was the plan. The liquid inside was bendable alright, but it didn’t help him. He’d spent the last few minutes trying to yank the liquid hard enough to burst through the collar, but it just wouldn’t.

Now, he was leaning back against the wall, both hands hovering inches in front of his neck as he tried desperately to damage the collar from within. His face was red, and his hands were practically white from the strain.

Man, he must’ve looked like an idiot to any passersby.



(Floor 10)

After all of that effort on a stupid collar got him absolutely nowhere, he was feeling a bit frustrated. Maybe even a bit inadequate, seeing as his bending couldn’t break such a simple little thing. He had set off exploring just to take his mind off it. He had taken the elevator down to the first floor, and then gone up. Most of the floors didn’t really appeal to him.

That was, until he found the tenth floor.

All that water was beautiful.

…The fish were nice too, but he really didn’t care about those.

It had only taken him ten seconds to discover that, despite being held in place by some weird mystical force, the water could still be bent. He’d just have to put it back in the weird no-glass tanks when he was done.

A few minutes later, and he was dancing with the water like he did at home. He could hear the roar of the crowd, feel the lights that covered the stadium, taste the enemy attacks flying by him, and oh it felt good.

The only problem was that he was showing a blatant disregard for the poor fish in the water. And maybe even himself, should anything dangerous find its way into his flying river or water balls.

divinitysoiled: (Lounge)

[personal profile] divinitysoiled 2012-12-04 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"It's quite similar to many a child's showing off from where I was raised." Catarina walked around him, looking completely unimpressed. "Though I would think one of your apparent age would have a far more delicate control."
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[personal profile] divinitysoiled 2012-12-04 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
A smirk settled onto Catarina's features as she came close, turning on the full predatory succubus presence. She stopped mere feet in front of him, and said simply, "Beat me."
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[personal profile] divinitysoiled 2012-12-04 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
She had been looking forward to a fight, but feeding would be good enough for her. A dark chuckle escaped her lips, her hands settling at her hips. "Very subtle."
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[personal profile] divinitysoiled 2012-12-04 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Hm." Catarina raised her hand, running light fingers over his cheek. "But can you live up to your words, or are you simply another child, speaking far too adult?"
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[personal profile] divinitysoiled 2012-12-04 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
Oh she had to test that. Catarina leaned in to kiss him, ready to sip a little at his life energy and see just how tasty he really was.
divinitysoiled: (Water)

[personal profile] divinitysoiled 2012-12-05 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Cocky assholes were the best food. Catarina let him set the pace at first, wary. She wanted to taste him first, get a sense of what he was and if he would be something that would be dangerous to her demonic self. But once that was over-

Well.

That hair was a good hand hold.
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[personal profile] divinitysoiled 2012-12-06 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
A growl bubbled in her throat, rolling and inhuman. She was starting to get hungry for more than sex and the image of biting into a meaty part of him filled her mind briefly before she shook her head, trying to dislodge the need. "I suppose, if we must."