Characters: Okita Sougo and Itou Kamotaro (later on Kondo Isao and Hijikata Toushirou)
Location: Itou's room
Rating: PG...I accidentally typed pH. Acidic?
Time: January 17th - January 18th
Description: Slumber party time. No homo.
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she burns like the sun and i can't look away. and she'll burn our horizons, make no mistake. )
… this really was a heavy job.
Glancing over his shoulder momentarily, he musters up a couple of words between his strides. ]
This is it? [ He side directs his attention to the vice commander before back towards the door. And before receiving any sort of confirmation, puts himself into action. Forgetting about commonplace manners, he twists the door knob, recklessly prying it open belligerently with full force. The door knocks back with a loud thud before he makes his boisterous greeting. ]
SENSEI!!! I BROUGHT FOOD! I hope you’re feeling hungry! [ He also notices Sougo there-- ] So this is where you were! Don’t worry, we brought enough for everyone!
[ … what is courtesy? ]
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[. . .]
Kondo-san, I'll leave it to you.
[He has had enough of Sougo in Death City as it is. Not only would Hijikata suffer the normal pain and embarrassment coming from the hands of the little terrorist, he'd have to deal with the snark-ass attitude of Itou at the same time.
Hijikata would like to pass on hell, please.
He was quickly turning on his heel to leave before someone could stop him.]
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[If there is one thing one should never do to Itou Kamotaro, it's barging into his territory while he's sleeping. At the shouting, the blond jolts to sit up and, in one instinctive motion, hurls the bottle with violent strength at the intruder.]
[His aim is a little off since he's half asleep, though. Might catch someone on the crotch instead.]
SHUT UP.
[Oh, god, his head is killing him. Itou keels over looking like death, landing heavily on Sougo in the process, whatever Sougo might be doing.]
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And then Hijikata's existence. ]
HIJIKATA!!
[ He grabs the nearest thing he can -- Itou's annoyingly cute cat plushie -- and lobs it directly at his vice commander -- grimacing when Itou crashes into him afterward and firmly pushing him off. Fingertips pinch the bridge of his nose. ]
Where's my bazooka?
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Questionable area. It wedges in surprisingly (and with miraculous precision) deep despite his layers of clothes and in the process he ends up toppling towards the demon vice in a flurried state of mind. ]
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[turning around to hold onto his fallen commander and--
oh, he really didn't need to see that]
Don't worry, I will avenge you--
[and suddenly he was beaned by a cute cat plushie.
What.]
. . . what the hell is this?
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[What are they even doing here. What is he even doing here. Where is this. Who is he. Oh god where is his arm--]
You don't have a bazooka here but I'll lend you kitchen knives. [croaks] These infidels need to be taught a lesson. [crawls until he can see the trespassers from beyond the bed, and squints with difficulty at Kondo's ass.]
[Oh god. He groans again.] Someone bleach my eyes.
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Kondo-san!
[ Sougo's anger passes and becomes something akin to alarm. With an urgency as though their commander had been mortally wounded, he fights and struggles with the blankets that have somehow managed to engulf part of his body. Kicking, thrashing, struggling -- until he falls off the other side of the bed and onto the floor.
Ow.
But after taking a moment to recover, he crawls forward. There's no way in hell that he's going to be able to walk. ]
Kondo-san, speak to me! [ And then he turns on Hijikata. ] You bastard! You let this happen on your watch! He just wanted to be a normal gorilla with a normal gorilla sized asshole. Frolicking in the field with the other gorillas. Being beaten by the gorilla woman. If he dies here, I'm gonna...
[ And then the horrible, pungent smells of the breakfast seem to hit him at once. He goes a bit pale. ]
...barf. I'm gonna barf.
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Almost foaming in the mouth, he lays there more or less motionlessly; save for a couple of well-placed, but fairly unnoticeable twitches here and there. Somewhere between the struggle of Sougo versus Blankets, he regains enough consciousness to rally up a couple of pointless words. ]
Toshi… Sougo… it’s okay… I planned this sacrifice from the start…. Please, don’t blame one another…
You all can live more freely now… Sensei too… [ What historical drama was this even? ]… remember-[ Kondo focuses his eyes on Hijikata’s momentarily before continuing on. ] Remember to be more honest… [ … about your newfound love of bulky men … and I knew it since the kissing booth episode, but he, unfortunately, blanks out completely before delivering his tactful piece of advice. ]
[ Though, he vaguely might have thought: the only barf I accept is Otae-san's to which he'd not-so-secretly preserve as his family hairloom - I mean heirloom. ]
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[The last question Hijikata really didn't need an answer for. Just judging from the alcohol bottles strewn about and the incapacitated Shinsengumi lying like dead fish before him, he had a pretty good idea of what just happened. Why? Who the hell knows, but there is one thing.]
Oi, go find a bathroom. These are new shoes.
[that he was going to push onto Sougo's face, ignoring the butt for a moment. Hijikata has had enough of his commander's ass for one LJRP.]
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And Okita-kun, I'd be grateful if you didn't barf there. [and then he smells the food, too, and Itou turns a palpable shade of green. He starts crawling. In the direction of the bathroom.]
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You take me to the bathroom or I'll target more than just your shoes.
[ Urk. There's no way Sougo can move that fast on his own. Especially not with Itou already crawling that way. At this point, even a sink will work. ]
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This action however, luckily causes the bottle to finally loosen and … permanently remove itself from the unmentionable. Still laying there uncomfortably he finally picks himself up, still dazed. He’s on his knees now at least… ]
… at least this is safe. [ He mutters softly before attempting to reorganize the food cartons since… he sort just let them fall. ]
[ More rummaging before he takes them all out. Enjoy more of the smell, guys. ]
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Don't you dare throw up on me, you bastard!
[Itou, you better not be in our way or I'll be stepping all over you.]
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[AND OF COURSE HE'S ON YOUR WAY, HIJIKATA. He gets trampled, but then he latches on to Hijikata's other leg as the man passes by so he can get dragged into the bathroom, too.]
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Okay. He can't take it anymore. Sougo lashes out and grabs the bag from Kondo's hands in passing, not even caring if he's taken all the food out completely ]
I need to borrow this, Kondo-san.
[ -- and this is where he hurls, even if they do make it into the bathroom in time for Itou. :|b ]
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