[In Progress] &^%$&#@%#&!!!

[fluffy_zero]

Who: Natsuo and Vexen The reindeer
What: :| Getting the ring off.
Where: Apartment B-14
When: NOW 8|
Warnings: Natsuo's mouth and PEDOBAIT

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[glacialscience]

Vexen's day was quite structured, and had remained so even after his 'death' and his arrival at the island. Except for when this world felt lie altering it. The dress had been managable, simply by not going outside, but this? He was half willing to accept the Island's punishment. He had had enough of dealing with disrespectful brats. But...the Island seemed to have ways of making punishments stick. Vexen wasn't sure he wanted to deal with that again.

The loud knock jerked him out of his thoughts. Wearing a well used thin lipped scowl, he opened the door and glanced at the boy outside, quite disinterested in the whole thing until he noticed the cat ears poking from the boy's hair. "So it wasn't just a part of the picture. Interesting.." he murmured to himself as he stepped away from the door. "You're welcome to come in, if you wish."

[fluffy_zero]

Natsuo looked up at the older man and his ears went flat against the back of his head. A clear sign that he wasn't pleased, just like a real cat. His tail swished irritatedly. The girly looking boy took his shoes off when he stepped inside, as part of the Japanese custom and habit and made his way straight to the kitchen. He really was hungry and this was taking out of his meal time.

"I'm going to eat something, you go brush your teeth first. Maybe some lip balm, too. I could see how cracked your lips were from a mile away!", he exaggerated as he pulled open the pantry for some snacks.

[glacialscience]

Vexen's gaze went frigid. "Listen, boy. I'm not going to waste my time. Do you want to get the ring off or not? If so, you will take me as I am, and we will get it done now," he snapped, stepping into the kitchen. "And don't eat too much, I'm the only one here to get groceries."

[fluffy_zero]

Another agitated tail swish could be seen since his front had disappeared into the fridge for finding some fruit. Yum grapes. He pulled out the bag of grapes and popped one in his mouth refraining from threatening, cutting or verbally abusing the older man. He knew Ritsuka would catch wind of it some how. The fur on his ears and tail started to raise.

"Whatever. Do what you want bastard You could have made it more enjoyable", he grumbled. He ate a couple more grapes, planning on taking the rest with him when he left, then stood in front of the flaxen haired man.

The twelve year-old let out a long sigh and looked up at the other pair of green eyes with his own solitary green one. "Get it over with"