[THREAD]

Nov 03, 2008 18:09

Who: Nataku & Genkaku: OPEN to Schrodinger, Alucard and Johan.
Where: Elysium: The Liebert estate, living room?
When: Probably around 8pm
Summary: Nataku ate a whole box of aphrodisiac candy and it's Genkaku time to suffer...and everyone else's.
Rating: PG-13
Other: NO

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schrödinger, johan liebert, nataku, genkaku, alucard

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soulparadox November 3 2008, 07:32:17 UTC
Nataku had been surprised when the person in the hat had given him such a kind gift. He had never encountered aphrodisiac candy and so would not know that it would be unwise to quickly eat the entire box without supervision. It was his belief -- from what he was told -- that Halloween was about eating candy or something of that sort. The boy was uncertain but he thought that they had a very odd flavor to them. He kept trying to figure out exactly why they had such an interesting taste to them, but by the time he was able to come to the conclusion that he was uncertain, the box was finished ( ... )

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hypermonk November 3 2008, 07:42:42 UTC
Genkaku didn’t even see the other eating candy, he was wrapped up in his own world but that was until...

...Yeah, what the fuck?

Nataku was hugging him tightly and Genkaku snapped out of it to look at the pale-haired thing or whatever it was; Genkaku wasn’t sure, he knew that Johan was a specialized collector in freaks, so he couldn’t blame Johan, and wouldn’t even blame him. The monk just thought that Nataku was in the wrong place at the wrong time and he was about to pull out the machine gun from his flying V, but then again Genkaku wasn’t about to recklessly bring the house the ruin - again.

With the lankly arms around him Genkaku shifted a bit uncomfortably, but tolerated it since this freak could be the strongest of them all, heh. "Uh...damnit bro’ the hell do you think you’re doing?" He asked with annoyance in his voice and tried to get out of his arms out of that tight grip and take the cigar out of his mouth to exhale.

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soulparadox November 3 2008, 08:02:29 UTC
The ribbon released from around Nataku to wrap around Genkaku so the other could not break the hug. It was just nice that the child had no gender and could only understand giving affection to others as hugging them at this point and time. For various reasons.

"I seem to be giving you a hug." His tone sounded very much like a drunken person's. Nataku commented in his head how it sounded like he was very tired. Again, he raised his hand up to wipe at his eye in order to chase the desire to sleep away from them. "I already apologized for doing such." He acted like that should be the end of it. Really, he did not understand why. If he asked Genkaku, would the guitarist know why?

Turning his head so that his chin was on the monk's shoulder instead of the side of his face, he studied the other's scowl for awhile with some confusion. Why does he look so unhappy? That seems wrong. Reaching out, he poked the side of Genkaku's cheek a few times. "Perhaps, it is the cigar. Putting foul things in one's mouth makes unfortunate expressions. Is ( ... )

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hypermonk November 3 2008, 08:20:39 UTC
Okay, if anything this was awkward as fuck; With a ribbon wrapped around him and some weird clone against him, wanting a hug or craving for some sort of intimacy, and that was certainly not Genkaku’s forte, but nonetheless, he did find it humorous.

"Yeah, I can see that." Came Genkaku’s cynical reply. Alright so he had no problem with hugging Alucard but that was for business; if that could even be said, and anyway the monk kinda liked that freaky little girl. And where the fuck was Alucard when you needed him? With his fore and middle finger he held the cigar and gave Nataku a rather half-insane glare, mouth cracked into a violent smirk and then he placed the tip of the cancer-stick onto Nataku’s leg.

But...

Then he felt flesh against his own and one; it was against his lips. And two; it was Nataku’s on his own. Now Genkaku wasn’t one to actually protest against this sort of affection, but the monk didn’t really...well like Nataku, it wasn’t the right word but it was the first word that came to his mind ( ... )

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soulparadox November 3 2008, 08:34:05 UTC
It was really a good thing that he ingested the amount of drugs that he did -- if only because it dulled the pain that he would be experiencing at this moment. This did nothing to help his reaction time as by the time he felt his leg and sequentiality, the skin underneath the fabric of his pants burning, he was already dealing with his feeling his bottom lip being ripped into by Genkaku's teeth ( ... )

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hypermonk November 3 2008, 08:55:37 UTC
Genkaku was more interested in the blood that found its way into his mouth and along his teeth, so he took in a few moments to lap it up with his tongue. Oh yes he was a blood-thirsting motherfucker but he wasn’t about to mercilessly kill one of his own. Just another freak really, just like Genkaku himself and if Johan picked him then there was nothing to argue against since the monk was loyal as fuck to the blonde.

"Sorry kid." He spoke with some sort of harshness as he reached over to hold up Nataku’s head briefly so he wouldn’t choke on his own damn blood. "But that kinda shit just ain’t my tune." And then he gently, yet somewhat uncaringly, propped the boy’s head down on his lap, sure he caused that bleeding mouth and the pain but Genkaku could be nice as well ( ... )

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soulparadox November 3 2008, 09:07:30 UTC
He coughed a few times to try to get some of the blood out of his mouth. This did very little to actually help his situation which he found and eventually gave up. It was nice to Genkaku to help him with his head as he was worried that he was going to drown with how things were going. He blinked a few times so that he could hear what the other was saying. Yes, he realized that that did not make since but he was trying to focus on what was being told to him. His head tilted slightly to show that he wasn't quite sure what he was being told. Was his constant bleeding annoying the hyper monk ( ... )

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hypermonk November 3 2008, 09:16:53 UTC
Inhale, exhale; Genkaku was rather content with this sort of situation. A kid with their head against his lap and a cigar between his fingers. It felt kinda familiar but he could care less, and really, the monk didn’t wish to speak and because he could get his goddamn guitar everything would be summed up as content boredom.

"Nah...the boss is a pretty cool guy." He replied slightly as he inhaled once again and blew smoke into the general direction of Nataku, letting a smirk play with his lips and let out a soft sound of faint amusement with the blood going everywhere and ruined clothing and whatever the hell else.

"The guy is packed with cash and could just get a new one, bro." His words were actually playful, as though through this sort of mindless violence that Genkaku grew closer to Nataku.

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bezejmenny November 3 2008, 16:18:47 UTC
Johan, of course, had been watching the entire incident, first from a surveillance monitor and then from the hallway adjacent to the living room. When the boys settled down, he finally stepped forward out of the shadows, hands folded neatly behind his back.

It was good to see the members of his household getting along so splendidly.

"Material objects hold very little importance to me," he answered Nataku's question, supplementing Genkaku's reply. Johan actually found the sight of the child's brilliant blood against stark white to be especially pleasing.

He approached the pair slowly and knelt on the floor beside Nataku, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket. Gently, Johan began to dab at his bleeding lip. "Your well-being will always be my greatest concern," he murmured with a smile.

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soulparadox November 3 2008, 17:34:45 UTC
Closing his eyes as the smoke floated into his line of vision, he made something of a face at it. It smelled. Was it an unpleasant one? Tipping his head back, he breathed it in as best as he could before deciding that he wasn't sure. No one smoked where he was, but it did make his nose twitch slightly. Was that a sign that it was not a good one? "Why do you smoke?" This came out a little garbled because of his bottom lip being as it was, but the general idea was there ( ... )

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thecat_cameback November 4 2008, 21:43:51 UTC
It had been the feline’s main goal to keep playing a one-sided game of hide and seek with the other residence in the manor. More over due the fact he was-uninvited. Well he- was sorta invited-and usually he wouldn’t care about being seen, but this had strings attached to it, ones that related to his friend. So being on his best behavior as painful as it was to try and live through the child sedated himself to hiding in shadows and keeping well out of the way-until now at least, Black furred ears swiveled forward in the blond mess of hair on his skull, those red reflective violet eyes peeking past a wall’s edge as he watched those gathered.

He huffed, his chest filling with a slight annoyance of having to sneak around like this. It wasn’t his nature in the slightest! But-but…he had to fight the urge of stealing attention. He had-to be quiet and just hold back, “Tch…”.

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hypermonk November 5 2008, 01:59:59 UTC
The monk was rather surprised to see his boss come along, but that was just like Johan, a twisted fucker on the inside (though the monk didn’t know how twisted) but the damn nicest guy you’d ever meet on the outside.

Genkaku shifted in his seat rather stiffly and then he rolled his head against the edge of it. He took out another cigar and lit it, then he inhaled. Sure, the monk was about to speak, but Genkaku had some sort of certain respect for Johan, the type that meant ’Don’t talk unless talked too’ and what not, old-fashioned bullshit.

Still, even a respect like that didn’t make Genkaku stay still when he heard a small sound. Violet hues gazed around the area briefly and he bit on the end of his cigar.

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bezejmenny November 5 2008, 07:52:12 UTC
Although Johan's general demeanor suggested warmth and friendliness, it was not often that anyone felt inspired to be physically affectionate with him. He was, after all, an extremely powerful man, and that fact alone kept people at a distance. Nataku, however, was currently lacking that timidity. And Johan, although he had no inclination or urge to be affectionate toward anyone, responded with his usual tenderness. He leaned over to return Nataku's embrace, moving so that the boy wouldn't strain himself.

And someone quite expected had come to join them. Johan didn't turn his head to look around but it was unnecessary, he simply knew the catboy was there. "Did I fail to mention earlier?" Johan murmured to Nataku. "Your best friend is always welcome to visit you."

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soulparadox November 5 2008, 08:08:42 UTC
It was good that Johan was returning the hug. The difficulty in hugging someone sideways while on a couch was proving to be quite a task. One that the boy had not been prepared for. But he did come to a conclusion. Those feelings were the same. Nataku was still quite drunk off all the aphrodisiacs that he had eaten -- of which, he was still unaware that he had been affected so strongly, but at least aware that he was acting far more affectionate than usual (usual being quite jealous of his own personal space and wishing to keep it to himself) -- but he was almost certain that he felt this way when he hugged his father ( ... )

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thecat_cameback November 5 2008, 09:38:20 UTC
Oi-oi! What was this!? Those black ears twitched before flattening to the waves of blonde on his head, lips a mere wrinkle across his face as those red eyes closed partially to a hooded state. Apparently he wasn’t being so sneaky by this point-it was too bad, he had planned out to make his entrance (at a later date) to amaze and astound~! There would be gasps and oh my how did this brilliant young bright boy end up here ?!-or that’s what the little Nazi brat had planned in his ecstatic little mind…. After all he hadn’t had much to do besides talking with Nataku and hiding out around the estate ( ... )

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hypermonk November 6 2008, 00:31:39 UTC
The monk grinded his teeth against the end of his cigar for a few moments; not out of irritation but just a distraction because right now, even if this thing was Nataku’s friend, was already a enemy to Genkaku and he had no hesitation to shoot him full of lead at his boss’ command, but nonetheless, he just gazed over at the new company with amused calmness. He was use to Nataku’s random dribbling bullshit by now and just ran a hand through his own hair.

Fingers started to strum away at the guitar softly. He could not understand what the hell the catboy was going on about and frankly, he couldn’t give a shit and not to mention he was pretty much just bored in which his expression showed it clearly. But that didn’t mean he was going to leave his boss unprotected with this hybrid freak.

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