⚙ 17 }} Plot Gas (backdated to Thursday)

[legberjack]

[Man. Do you even know how busy Luke has been today? Trust me. You don't. All you need to know is that the littlest gentleman has shoved a bottle of hallucinogenic gas under his not!mamapapa's nose, and Giriko has breathed deeply.

Despite still being stuck in a woman's body, Giriko now thinks he has his male body back, and more importantly, his

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BAD END

[silno_pyanstvo]

[She's been on-edge and paranoid ever since her encounter with... not-Luke.

And now Giri--- no. no no no no!

It's not Giriko. Of course it's not Giriko. It only looks like him. It's not.]

You are wanting something?

we are terrible people

[legberjack]

[He's uncomfortably close, if you haven't noticed yet. His breathing is slow, deliberate, and... not nearly as, uh, "friendly" as he usually is with Roshia.

No, this is something far more sinister.]

Been a long time, you know. How long did you think you could hide, hnn?

html is also terrible

[silno_pyanstvo]

[Of course it would happen eventually. One of them would turn to attack her.

I want to take care of you.

Why him? Of all people, why him?

It can't be Meriken's doing. She's droned, and this sort of thing isn't her style. Who did this? Who did this?

She steps away from him, her knife out and ready.]

You found me, да?

he was doing so well with the failmily, too

[legberjack]

[Giriko's eyes are distant, haunted, hurt. Disgusted. He scoffs at the knife.]

Gave up on the scythe, hnn? How much damage do you think you can even do with that, little bitch? Right?!

[He makes a grab for her wrists, rough and careless.]

Don't even start talking like that! Like you don't even know what you did!! Shit, you think I don't know? That I'll just sleep it off?!

good end lol

[bluecapboy]

Hey hey if you're going to do that then at least help me find a way out of this forest! We still have to find that train!

[legberjack]

[Giriko skids to a stop-- and OH BALLS WHAT IS THIS. Is that a smile?? Is he not a massive grumpypants?? What's going ooooonnnn.]

Listen, kid. You keep goin' on about a train. I don't think you know what the fuck you're even talkin' about, here.

[bluecapboy]

Obviously he's happy because not!son did a good job and brought everyone home.]

Huh, then we seem to be lost then.

[legberjack]

Heh. Well, there's only so many ways t'go, right? Shit, I mean, how the hell did you even get lost? You've been here for awhile, as it is!

SUBMISSIVE END

[ergaleomancer]

[Theta is in her yard, tinkering with her clank. What is a clank? It is a very large machine (built out of cars found right here in Mayfield) that clearly has only one purpose. VIOLENCE. She hums to herself as she works on fixing up the inner workings of it. A cane leans against the side of the machine near her, and she is very obviously only standing on one leg. SPOT HER?]

[legberjack]

[SPOTTED. Big Sis, Big Sis, what are you doing?! Why are you dirtying your hands, not!Arachne? You're too good for that, and--

oh.

Giriko notices the lack of a leg.

Congratulations, if that was caused by someone in Mayfield, they have just signed their own death warrant. Giriko stands outside of the yard, at a distance, slightly avoiding eye contact, like a good minion. His tone is quiet, but furious.

After all, Arachne hates loud children.]

...Oi.

Something happened, didn't it?

[ARACHNE ARACHNE WHY DIDN'T YOU LET ME KNOW I AM A FAILURE--]

[ergaleomancer]

[Oh, it's not -entirely- gone, but it obviously can't take her weight. She's got a metal and wooden...-thing-...that is holding together what's left of the other leg. She turns when he speaks to her, a confused but not unpleasant look on her face.]

Hmm? Can I help you? [She wipes her hands on her skirt and gets the cane, heading over to the front of the yard so she can talk to him. It's obvious that walking on that only-partially-there leg hurts her, but it's that or lose mobility, so she doesn't let it slow her any.

[legberjack]

Oi, stop it, a'ight? Shit, I mean-- hey.

[He approaches, looking a little confused as to why Arachne isn't being quite as.. friendly? No, that's not the word. Arachne is not a "friendly" person - why doesn't she seem to recognize him? Is she angry that he wasn't there, that she had to rebuild a goddamn leg?

... Does she know?

Once he arrives, he's going to attempt to scoop Elizabeθ up into his arms, cradling her, carefully. Who knows if he'll succeed.]

--Who did this? Last thing you need is t' be puttin' anything on that shit, y'know.

D. Permission for all necessary violence and maiming you'd like. <3

[clockwrkangel]

[Becca is in the park, sitting under a tree and drawing something in a notebook. She's not paying attention to anyone or anything around her.]

oh lord, permissions aside I apologize in advance. ;3;

[legberjack]

[A shadow falls over Becca from the back, and she might notice a hot breath of air on the back of her neck. Slow, controlled. A large, gloved hand reaches up, and attempts to grab onto her head.

More breath. Hnnnn. Hnnnn. After a beat, Giriko finally talks, his voice eerily calm.]

Hello again, little girl. Been a long time, you know? --Shit, it's what; a whole two, three weeks?

Way too long.

It's about time miss realised how NOT special she is. ^w^

[clockwrkangel]

[There's no way a teenage girl could pull away from an adult bent on pain and destruction. Not quickly enough to matter, anyway. She's like a frightened deer, though, and simply freezes.]

W-who are you??

my oh my

[legberjack]

Don't give me that shit! Like you don't know!!

[He digs his fingers into her head, smiling. Yes. BE SCARED. Give me that stutter, that cry, those screams. Give it all up.

It's delicious.

With all of Giriko's strength, he pushes Becca forward, his thin, twisted smile spreading across his face.

About time that piece of trash recognized who he was. About time she remembered, about time she took him seriously!! How long had he waited?!]

I am a horrible horrible person BAD END

[bawlingforsoup]

[EVERYTHING IS NORMAL AGAIN, SAYA'S BACK AND SHE STILL REMEMBERS HIM, HA HA HA THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER NOTHING COULD GO WRONG--

except 'Saya' is one of the golems in the house. Yes, that means he took the poor little thing out to a movie a-and even held hands, uguu. Pity his full attention is on Saya!Golem instead of on the danger lurking behind.]

I-I'm glad you're back, Saya.

YOU ARE ALL TERRIBLE PEOPLE................

[legberjack]

[WHAT IN THE FUCK why does that ugly, pig-tailed bitch have one of his golems? FUCK THIS SHIT you ain't takin' away both his sister and his minions!!

There's a snap behind Latvia, and suddenly, "Saya" seems to be acting differently. A bit more... aggressive.

Then again, that's not strange for Saya at all, is it?]

YOU KNOW YOU LOVE IT....

[bawlingforsoup]

O-Ow-- S-Saya! D-Don't pinch me.

[THAT WAS NOT A TEASING HURT AT ALL MAN.]

how many months is it going to take to undo the trauma, sob

[legberjack]

["Saya" continues to grow more and more violent.

Finally, Mamapapa speaks up, gruffly.]

You should learn to keep your hands off what ain't yours, you know.