Comments | illusionaried: pineapples, pineapples, everywhere

fakeorgans in illusionaried

pineapples, pineapples, everywhere

May 23, 2011 20:36

WHO: Chrome, Hibari, and Mukuro
WHAT: I DON'T EVEN...
WHERE: Italy. SOMEWHERE FABULOUS.

( but they don't stop to visit a church )

[incomplete], character: hibari [resigns]

Comments 3

resigns May 25 2011, 06:29:15 UTC

[ Hibari says nothing, stays silent, sinks down into the leather and stares out the too-tinted windows of the SUV. He hates this part, the in-between, because his hands are still shaking and his body on edge, and the entire situation is rather precarious. He is ever-aware o the presence beside him, of Chrome proximity, and there is the occasional twitch of fingers in which he wants to reach over and ( ... )

fakeorgans May 25 2011, 07:12:33 UTC

[ Being with Hibari is something akin to sitting in an enclosed space with a predator, a carnivore, at that, and there is always the chance (slimmer now, but potential nonetheless) that, in viewing her, he is seeing another entity within and beyond Chrome's pale, near translucent (in places) flesh. It was ever a possibility she accepted when she accepted the role of her body as a vessel. But she's twenty-three now, a proper adult woman, and if she's lived half her life as the embodiment of that man, then it's been long enough for any to count their opposing facets ( ... )

resigns May 28 2011, 06:30:57 UTC

That won't be for a while.

[ He already knows of the next assignment, that Japan isn't as close to the future as he had hoped. Instead it's moving from Italy off to Russia, but then again, he wasn't entirely sure it would be Chrome accompanying him. The thought alone makes his shoulders tense, jaw set. The mere thought of that man, even still ( ... )