Voice.
And now it is so quiet...
I hope no one was too terribly hurt.
Please, tell me that you are all safe and sound.
[ooc: Liquid and Akira threads become a little NSFW. So, yeah, warning.]
I hope no one was too terribly hurt.
Please, tell me that you are all safe and sound.
[ooc: Liquid and Akira threads become a little NSFW. So, yeah, warning.]
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Could you describe it to me?
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[A soft happy sigh. Misery loves company -- and hearing that sort of destruction is enough to ease his own mind about everything. He laughs softly to himself.] It sounds as though you are having a lot of fun. You sound just like yourself... and were you able to make up properly with Shinji? I have been worried about the relationship of you two... have you held him yet?
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[A low laugh at the sigh.] It was definitely something to raise my spirits. [And spur the darker side of him a little more.]
I'm doing better. A lot better. Sleep really did help. [A slight pause.] I haven't held him, no. But we played with knives again. [That's close enough for him.] It seems to be alright.
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No nightmares? [Even though he cannot be seen, his hand covers his mouth lightly, hiding the smile.] Once more his blade goes deep into your body then yours goes into his. A splash of heat and warmth upon both as peace is found within each other's presence.
Yes, it does seem like you two are doing well.
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I was too exhausted for them, by the end. They've come back since, but I can handle them. [He listens to the description and smiles a little.] He prefers to be the one holding the knife. He enjoys it more that way. Driving the blade past the resistance of the body, penetrating deeply and drawing out the hot fluid within. The way it tears me open, the blade growing hotter as the heat its sheathed in coats it until it begins to burn-
[He cuts himself off suddenly.]
I think we're going to be alright. He's still bothered by the fact I'm going to therapy but I have no intention of allowing them to change me.
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Of course, you can handle them. You are Liquid Snake. [A soft laugh. Then a whine that Liquid did not finish his description.] That is how he likes things, yes. And it is how you like things, too.
That's right. We'd both be very upset if you changed from the perfection that you are. And, James, were you able to have hot cocoa and a warm meal?
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[YAHA WHAT ARE YOU DOING]
[...well, he can guess. He might as well help out a little.]
It's exhilerating, you know. The way it feels- the knife driving in over and over, tearing flesh and muscle and striking bone at times. The way the skin parts to accept the intrusion, allowing it deeper. You can feel it when it hits the bone, the way it chips and drives in. Not enough to snap the bone entirely but far enough to send bolts of pain everywhere. Thrusting, penetrating, separating everything. He gets a remarkable look on his face. He loses himself in it, forgets everything, as do I. Nothing matters but the pain, the burn, the pleasure it leaves behind. I can't breathe. The blood splatters his clothes, his skin, and he just smiles and laughs and strikes out again, not caring about the risk. The heat of the blood coats everything. The knife just missed my eyes at one point and for a moment, the blood that dripped into them turned everything red. ( ... )
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[Really, been doing this much more than usual. Why? Because he, at least, can find some fun in it then pretending to have fun with most of his clients. Sigh. Really difficult to be able to enjoy himself like he used to -- so long as he can still love these stories and bring such sweetness to his body because of his friends once more.]
You should be a writer, James ... with the way that you words things ... it breeds such pretty images in my head. I almost can imagine being there ... sitting and watching. You two would let me watch, wouldn't you? Since you both are lost in the blood, the chaos, the heat and pleasure of everything ... you wouldn't mind if I lose myself, too, right, James? You wouldn't fault me?
[Hm.]
Sounds like.
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[A low laugh.]
I'm more prone to being the star than the writer. But of course we'd let you watch. Perhaps Shinji might even drive his knife into you also. [He suspects Yaha is talking about something very dangerous. When he says lose himself, he wonders if he means to kill him.] Why would I fault you for losing yourself?
I don't think I've ever been so relaxed. After being in that cell, that little slice of normality was wonderful - especially after such a fun time.
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[Only seems fair to give just as nice images.]
I'd be ever so happy if he did, but that's something special between the two of you. So, I don't think I would take that away from the two of you. [A beat.] I might just want to play with you two after I am done watching. Just want to become a little lost in that madness and blood and beauty.
I can understand that sort of relief...
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How kind of you, Yaha. To neglect your own pleasure for our love. You would be welcomed into our world of madness, I'm sure.
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It's the only world that will have me.
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I think you'd look beautiful covered in blood. Just as he does.
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But he is far more beautiful than I am to you, isn't he, James?
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