Asch the Bloody (
bloodyashes) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-03-16 06:16 pm
Entry tags:
Awkward Redhead Bonding Time [Closed]
Characters: Your local sources of Stupid Fabre Genes
Setting: The sauna. //swoon
Format: Knowing us, probably actionspam.
Summary: Asch attempts to corner his wayward replica with a hairbrush, and gets dragged into the baths instead. Awkward bonding ensues.
Warnings: Here be awkward, naked redheads.
[Alright, enough was enough. Luke's usual mess of hair was bad enough, but something about it today was just terrible enough to really set his original off. To that end, Asch has snagged his hairbrush out of his room and is now stalking his way down the stairs after his replica. A quick peek over their connection gives him a location, and -
Why is Luke going to the sauna, anyway?
...Doesn't matter. Asch stomps his way into the locker room with every bit of authority he can muster, that hairbrush held not unlike a weapon. Why couldn't he have gotten the version with short hair, again?]
Alright, idiot, where are you?
[At least he's not abusing the mindlink this time? Be grateful for small blessings, Luke.]
Setting: The sauna. //swoon
Format: Knowing us, probably actionspam.
Summary: Asch attempts to corner his wayward replica with a hairbrush, and gets dragged into the baths instead. Awkward bonding ensues.
Warnings: Here be awkward, naked redheads.
[Alright, enough was enough. Luke's usual mess of hair was bad enough, but something about it today was just terrible enough to really set his original off. To that end, Asch has snagged his hairbrush out of his room and is now stalking his way down the stairs after his replica. A quick peek over their connection gives him a location, and -
Why is Luke going to the sauna, anyway?
...Doesn't matter. Asch stomps his way into the locker room with every bit of authority he can muster, that hairbrush held not unlike a weapon. Why couldn't he have gotten the version with short hair, again?]
Alright, idiot, where are you?
[At least he's not abusing the mindlink this time? Be grateful for small blessings, Luke.]

not here.
I knew you were going to do something weird with it.no subject
Hunh? Asch, what's up?
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In answer, he lifts the hairbrush first, then actually speaks.]
Throw a towel on or something and get over here, you're a mess.
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[There was no way he was just going to sit there and let Asch play with his hair. Seriously, what are you, a girl, original?]
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All the more reason to do it now, while you're dry. Unless you want to leave wet piles of hair everywhere?
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[He didn't care if he was being childish. He came here for a bath; he was going to get a bath, and it was going to be awesome.]
I don't want a beauty session, I want to relax in a bath.
[He paused a moment, considering.]
...why don't you join me?
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Not until I'm sure there's not anything building a nest on your head.
[Hey, it's not an outright no...]
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Fine, then you can wait for me to finish.
[And... he'll just spin on his heel, rat's nest of hair fluttering dramatically behind him as he sauntered off toward the sauna. Okay, maybe he was being a little stubborn, but geeze, Asch...]
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[Too slow, Asch, too slow.]
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Thank goodness no one except Luke is around to see this.]
4/4 Done
But follow he does. You have challenged the wrong original to a stubborn-off, Luke. He is simply the most stubborn there is.]
Happy, now?
[Don't mind the scars or the way he adjusts the towel tighter around his waist. He's still a badass, okay.]
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Sheesh, about time.
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This was not how I planned to spend the day.
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[Luke let out a sigh, sinking down himself. Oh damn, this felt so good...!]
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[True, the water's nice, but... Asch shifts a bit under the surface. Weaponless and naked... Even telling himself that, if worst comes to worst, he still has fonic artes to defend himself - and hyperresonance, if it comes to that - he feels terribly exposed.]
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...you don't need to protect yourself all the time, 'ya know.
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Like you would know anything about it.
[Luke, who never had to protect himself from anything... The underhanded tactics of the world Asch is familiar with wouldn't even occur to him. The bath was a fantastic place to run into assassins, precisely because most people relaxed there.]
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What the hell is that supposed to mean?
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It's exactly like I said. You don't have a cautious bone in your body. You just trust that everything will turn out okay.
[Under the water, he shifts again, reach up to run one hand through the strands of his hair that aren't yet completely soaked.]
Sometimes, it doesn't.
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[Luke gave a small shrug, turning away to look out across the water.]
...it was just me in that mansion. I had no one except Guy and sometimes Natalia... so I don't really see anything wrong with trying to give people a chance first. And that applies to everything else too.
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The last person I put that kind of total trust in was Van. I don't think I need to tell you how that ended up.
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...no, you don't.
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So you can't blame me for protecting myself from that.
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[...so he thinks.]
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