#Cant wait to answer ur other asks I'm FEASTING

[ebbing-terror]

(@distortedkilling because i am too lazy to log in hi ilu)

Mahito's palm met Junpei face as he lazily shoved the boy aside in his approach to Lynn, clearly pleased to see her. "I got you a gift!" Make that gifts. He held out two bags then, both unmarked sacks containing... something inside.

It was pears. It was almost all pears. The problem was, he turned some humans into pear shapes as a joke. One bag was full of real pears, one was the transfigured humans. She didn't have to eat the latter, of course, not that he's stop her if she was unhinged enough to. Junpei, on the other hand, he may bully into it when she went to work tomorrow.

Junpei and Lynn were yattering away, enthralled in dissecting a horror film they just watched. To say the movie had been subpar would be too grand of a praise.

When they were just about to get the worst part- the best part- shredding into the cheap cgi effects and nonsensical plotline, Lynn's eyes flew over his shoulder, gleaming in the way they only did when that curse was near. A splash of excitement in affectionate ponds, a special smile that bloomed for one man alone- Junpei basked in the indirect warmth of it..He could almost think it was for him...

Then the rough, clammy hand of reality took him by the face, causing disgust and fear to violently squirm through his nerves. Junpei was out the way with a lumber, his hand raising to where Mahito's had been but even his own touch repulsed him in the way it mirrored Mahito's. That awful sensation stuck to his skin, seeped down to his bones and stained his memory with this dreadful, gross feeling.

The boy harshly smeared his palm over the area of contamination, welcoming the way it hurt, hoping the friction would be enough to burn away the revolt crawling through his bloodstream.

Lynn was estatic to see Mahito. His presence alone was a gift she took up in her arms, wrapping them around her lover's narrow waist as she pounced upon him, snuggling his chest like a cat who's owner had been gone far too long.

The crinkle of thick paper brought Lynn's attention to the bags Mahito held, a secondary present. Her eyes grew wide at the sight of two heaping mountains of pears, none the wiser to the prank Mahito set up and like a hungry little animal Lynn took the bait.

"Awe~! Thank you so much~!!"

She rewarded Mahito with an enthusiastic squeeze, her heart pittering so happily and foolishly in her chest. Poor thing had no idea what was coming.

She reached into the bag of pear-ified people, taking one of the 'fruits' and bringing it to her mouth without a single thought about it. She opened her mouth wide, going for a nice big bite.

Shock and confusion shot to her skull through her teeth as her fangs beared against the rubbery flesh, the following groan causing her lips to detatch from the pear with a gasp. She had nearly dropped the thing when she jolted, bapping it in the air before catching it again.

"What the hell?!"

She inspected the thing posing as a pear and upon turning it over, a hollow face was revealed.

The realization struck Lynn and she laughed at the clever trick that had been played on her, her eyes flickering up to Mahito.

"Wow~ You got me good!~"

She held the human-pear up, observing it more closely. "How long did this take..~?"

It was impressive work, he got almost every detail right. The shape, the color, the weight, everything except the consistency and taste was perfect. If it weren't for the face etched into the fruit Lynn could forget this was once a person.

Amused, morbid curiosity swirled in Lynn's eyes and she brought the pear to her mouth again, biting it just as hard as before and getting a tormtneted moan in response.

"Heh heh~" Lynn chuckled, repeating the process again, gnawing on the tough skin. The human pear had become a squeak-toy of sorts, mercilessly squeezed in Lynn's jaws, her fangs sinking in on the brink of breaking through the flesh only to let up last second all so a funny song of tired, anguished noises filled the air.

The girl kept nomming away, chewing faster or slower, softer or harder to change the pitch and frequency of the moans, making a sick instrument of the thing.

She threw a smile back to Junpei, truly amazed by Mahito's work, proudly holding the musical chew-toy for her friend to see.

"Look, Jun!! It's like a Otamatone!!!"

Junpei sighed, grinding the heel his palm against a closed eye before running his hand down his face in exasperation...Mahito had borderline tricked Lynn into committing cannibalism and she was playing along and giggling it off like it was nothing.

His brows pinched together, sending Mahito an irritated glance.

"Don't put that in your mouth..." He wearily tried to advise Lynn. But she didn't listen. As usual.

She turned away, holding the pear close to her chest, not letting Junpei take it from her.

"Don't tell me what I can and can't put in my mouth!"

Only Mahito had that right.

It was hopeless and Junpei was so, so tired...But the line had to be drawn somewhere...It didn't help that Mahito kept erasing the borders and letting Lynn run amok...

"Come on, seriously...You're basically chewing on a corpse..." Not that he gave a shit about the victim in her hands, he was just preturbed by what Lynn was doing with it...It was just gross.

"But it's fun!" Lynn argued too flippantly leaving Junpei to stew in how powerless he was to stop this from happening...

"Hey, Guess the song!~"

With that Lynn was munching again, forcing the pear to strangle out noises matching the catchy tune in her head, providing a distorted cover brimming with woe.

Junpei could relate to the transfigured pear a little too much...He was sure if his soul had an expression it'd match the tormented face of the fruit...He too felt gnawed on... a limbless, useless husk....

But in a twisted sense, Junpei would almost be happy to take the pear's place, having Lynn bite him like that would be a pleasant fate....

...

What the fuck was wrong with him?

Junpei kicked that invasive thought out of his head, blaming Mahito's influence for bringing such a perverse thought to his mind, always so quick to point the finger instead of looking inward and accepting his own faults.

A heavy breath dropped from Junpei's lips, conceding and trying to decipher the mess of a song...He had no say in the matter so he may as well just do what he did best...Suck it up, tolerate, and make Lynn happy.