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“.....” why did she feel so empty?
#muse ;; { ariana && ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴠɪꜱɪᴏɴ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ }#discord comm ;; { ᴘᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴘᴇᴠɪɴᴇꜱ }
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@rcptilia: And, coming for Trio, is a man that moreso resembles a snake than an orca, his arms sneaking around the shark and claws already sinking into his stomach. "Your innards would look nicer on the outside, you know." (uh oh sisters. @rcptilia)
“Get off.”
The shark knew that it wouldn’t be that easy, but he tries regardless. Claws are already barred though and he’s ready to put up at least some of a fight against a certain bastard. “Take the fuckin’ hint already.”
#rcptilia#ic ;; { trio && ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛᴏʀᴏᴜꜱ ꜱʜᴀʀᴋ ʜɪꜱ ᴀᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴀɢᴇ }
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@rcptilia: There's a certain blue dream demon floating around... He seems very lost and in search of someone. (@rcptilia) { && damson }
“William.”
It’s said casually, the male not even looking up from what he was reading. He had to wonder how the demon had made it this far out, but perhaps that was something to be asked later. He finally glances up, just barely, as though it barely catches his attention, though the opposite is true.
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hcly-the-sea:
With the shark effectively stunned into complacency, Idate sank his claws deep into Old’s back, the other set tearing the tie with the force of his next pull upon moving from the kiss to force his face between Old’s throat and shoulder. Wasting no time, sharp teeth sink into exposed flesh, easily cutting like they were designed to do.
“ You know… Most orcas flip the great whites on their backs to paralyze them and eat their livers. ” His voice is muffled slightly, but loud enough to be coherent for Old and another bite is placed upon the shark’s shoulder, tongue laving over both wounds as a means to clear the blood. “ As poisoned as your liver probably is, I don’t think I want it. But~ ”
Claws release the tie to start slyly snaking down the taller man’s chest in a teasingly seductive fashion.
“ There’s other parts of you I could eat.~ ”
The feeling of claws digging into his flesh is enough to snap him out of his stupor, but before he can react the orca’s teeth were ripping into the side of his neck, drawing blood. Old snarled in reply, the sound mixed with a pained hiss. This bastard was making a joke of him, just like before. It really made him angry.
He jolts as he’s bit again, and the others words send a mix between rage and coldness into his gut. He’s stuck between wanting to fight back even though he knows it was pointless, and wanting to flee the situation as quickly as possible. When the hands trail down his chest he jolts once more, glare only deepening as he looks down at the orca, not speaking. He doesn’t trust his voice in that moment.
#hclythesea#ic ;; { trio && ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛᴏʀᴏᴜꜱ ꜱʜᴀʀᴋ ʜɪꜱ ᴀᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴀɢᴇ }#{ hes dead }
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hcly-the-sea:
“ Fancy seeing you ‘round here, d o l l. ”
The orca purrs out, offering the slightly taller man a wide smile that bared every sharp tooth within his drooling maw. He was either planning on EATING Old, or, in the very least, taking a large bite out of the shark. Idate moves the hand from Old’s hip to bring it upward, gripping the taller’s tie and yanking it forward to–
Oh that’s a very heated kiss you’ve gotten, Mr. Shark. And it’s not friendly.
“Let me go.”
This orca pissed Old off to no end. He hated how the other seemed to have the upperhand in basically any situation. He was stronger than he looked and there was not much Old could do against him in the long run, sadly. He didn’t enjoy feeling so powerless. When he’s yanked around once more he gets ready to try and attack or bite the orca....
....But the kiss throws him completely off guard and he just stares. Old.exe has stopped responding.
#ic ;; { trio && ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛᴏʀᴏᴜꜱ ꜱʜᴀʀᴋ ʜɪꜱ ᴀᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴀɢᴇ }#hclythesea
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@hcly-the-sea: A clawed hand grasps Old's, and the shark is suddenly pulled into a French dip. It's you're favourite shark bully, Idate! This can only go well...{ && trio }
To say that Old was surprised by the dip was... a huge understatement. The shark stares blankly for a moment, as if processing what was happening to him. Though after that he jerks hard, a slight struggle coming to him.
“What the hell are you doing!?”
#hclythesea#ic ;; { trio && ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛᴏʀᴏᴜꜱ ꜱʜᴀʀᴋ ʜɪꜱ ᴀᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴀɢᴇ }
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;; tag dump
Tallara && Gala && Smitten && Ventura && Empress && Ariana && Trio
#ic ;; { tallara && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ᴡʜᴏ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡꜱ ɪᴍᴘᴜʟꜱᴇ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪꜱᴋ }#ic ;; { gala && ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʙꜱᴇʀᴠᴀɴᴛ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ꜱʜᴇ ᴏʙᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴏꜰꜰᴇʀꜱ ᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴇᴇᴋꜱ }#ic ;; { smitten && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ꜱʜᴇ ᴇᴀɢᴇʀʟʏ ᴏꜰꜰᴇʀꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏɴᴇʟʏ }#ic ;; { ventura && ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏꜰᴜʟ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏꜱ ɢᴀᴍᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜɴꜰᴏʀᴛᴜɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏʏꜱ }#ic ;; { empress && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴍᴏᴋɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴄᴏʟᴏʀᴇᴅ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ʜᴀɴᴅ }#ic ;; { ariana && ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴠɪꜱɪᴏɴ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ }#ic ;; { trio && ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛᴏʀᴏᴜꜱ ꜱʜᴀʀᴋ ʜɪꜱ ᴀᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱ ʀᴀɢᴇ }
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ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛꜱ // ꜰʀᴜɪᴛꜱ // ᴘᴇʀꜰᴏʀᴍᴇʀꜱ // ᴅʀɪɴᴋꜱ
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hcly-the-sea:
“ a-ah..? ”
He looks up when the octopus sits in front of him. They were close enough for him to take in more details than he would’ve while walking or trying to run… Fukami was taller than him, dressed in relatively light clothes, though they seemed fairly blood-bathed, stained red; his eyes… something about them, though cold and emotionless like polished river stones, had a spark he wasn’t so sure he could trust.
“ Have… you always lived here? ”
“No. I have not.”
He did not enjoy thinking of his time in the Blue Sea. It was long ago and his sins were better left behind. Just like his regrets about them. He was where he was now, and that was how it was supposed to be. “A word of advice. No one here was from this place always. We all came to live here through different means and situations. That’s just how it is in these parts.”
“....But anyways, what do you do, back where you live?”
#hclythesea#ic ;; { empire && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴏᴄᴛᴏᴘᴜꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ }
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hcly-the-sea:
Fukami must not spend too much time in the room… With his curiosity sated for now, the shark slowly sits on the floor, claws picking at it idly as he attempted to think of a subject for small talk. Though, the octopus seemed more like the silent type… He found it hard to relax in silence like this, starting to fidget with things around himself.
Fukami could tell the other was getting uneasy with the silence. He could see it in the way he reacted. “...Here. You ask me a question. I will answer it, then I will ask you on in return.” he sits down on the floor as well, opposite of the shark. It’s a childish game, but really he did not know what else to do and watching the male fidget was weird.
#hclythesea#ic ;; { empire && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴏᴄᴛᴏᴘᴜꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ }
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Fukami let him go and wander the room. He does not really have many personal items anymore, having left them behind when he left his old life behind. There’s clothing, maybe a few trinkets he had been given here and there. But the room certainly gives off the vibe that its not really... lived in.
wohvrot:
“Right. Nice to meet you.”
He leads them into a bedroom finally. The furniture inside is minimal, only what one might need. Thankfully there are no eyes and no random drips of blood, though. It seems rather clean. The octopus obviously liked to take good care of his space if nothing else.
“ you too… ”
The bedroom wasn’t near as bad as the castle was. He figured this couldn’t be super bad, at least– it could’ve been worse. Slowly, Blue releases Fukami so he can walk around and look at everything with an undying curiosity. It was a clean room, well taken care of. He could appreciate that.
#hclythesea#ic ;; { empire && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴏᴄᴛᴏᴘᴜꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ }
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“Right. Nice to meet you.”
He leads them into a bedroom finally. The furniture inside is minimal, only what one might need. Thankfully there are no eyes and no random drips of blood, though. It seems rather clean. The octopus obviously liked to take good care of his space if nothing else.
wohvrot:
“Your name?”
He questioned it, tone a tiny bit blunter than he wanted. He didn’t really mind much not knowing the male’s name, but it would be better if he could know. He wanted to build up some trust with the other if possible.
“ Ss.. Syakesan… ”
Mumbles the shark, still quivering just a bit and being sure to keep distance between their bodies other than holding Fukami’s hand. He hoped that, by keeping the gap between them wider, he’d have a better chance of running away if things went south. Not likely, but a hopeful thought.
#hclythesea#ic ;; { empire && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴏᴄᴛᴏᴘᴜꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ }
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“Your name?”
He questioned it, tone a tiny bit blunter than he wanted. He didn’t really mind much not knowing the male’s name, but it would be better if he could know. He wanted to build up some trust with the other if possible.
wohvrot:
Right. They knew nothing of each other. He was surprised the shark was even still around and had not run off at the first chance he had gotten. Fukami didn’t think he would now though, not with the threat looming outside of his view. He glanced down at the male, noticing the way he shook and stuttered a bit more clearly now. He must be afraid of Fukami too. Good.
“Fukami.” his answers blunt. Not much else to say.
Fukami… He lets the name relay in his mind a bit to make it less likely for him to forget it later on. This name was like a key item, it was important and couldn’t be sold or deleted. Yes. Blue lightly fidgets with the octopus’ hand, dull claws tracing the skin idly as they moved to the room.
“ n.. nn nice name.. ”
#hclythesea#ic ;; { empire && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴏᴄᴛᴏᴘᴜꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ }
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hcly-the-sea:
Would he really keep something from causing harm to him? Fukami had sounded honest… Though, Blue was still rather wary, since the octopus seemed dangerous himself. If nothing outside came to harm him, would something inside? The thought of those tentacles snaking around his body with every intention of slowly crushing the life out of him made him start shaking nervously.
“ th-thaank.. yy you… um… wh- what’s your nn name? ”
Right. They knew nothing of each other. He was surprised the shark was even still around and had not run off at the first chance he had gotten. Fukami didn’t think he would now though, not with the threat looming outside of his view. He glanced down at the male, noticing the way he shook and stuttered a bit more clearly now. He must be afraid of Fukami too. Good.
“Fukami.” his answers blunt. Not much else to say.
#hclythesea#ic ;; { empire && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴏᴄᴛᴏᴘᴜꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ }
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hcly-the-sea:
“ A-are you sure–? ”
It felt like he’d already caused enough stress for the octopus… For him to offer his room and presence was… really nice? Oh, stop racing his weak heart. It was only sensible that this man offered his room. Nothing else. Don’t start getting gushy on him– he could still kill you.
“I am sure. That way nothing will come to harm you.”
Not that he expected any threats in the castle, but it would not hurt to make the shark worried about being too far away from him. Fukami could handle the company. Sure he had adjusted to being away from children, but having someone cling to him was similar enough to what he used to do.
#hclythesea#ic ;; { empire && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴏᴄᴛᴏᴘᴜꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ }
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hcly-the-sea:
“ U-um… hhhow about a p-place that.. d-doesn’t make me- a-alone? ”
He didn’t necessarily have to be W I T H Fukami, but he really didn’t want to sleep alone in one of the eyeball filled rooms with no idea what could be prowling the halls at night. What if creepy monsters slithered in and tried to eat him? Or the eyes start to pop from the walls and grow legs–?!
“You can sleep in my room then, I suppose.”
It worked out better that way too. The more he could keep an eye on the shark the more likely he was to notice something. That and it would keep some of the other citizens that frequented this area from getting in his way somehow. It really was just the perfect situation to be in.
#hclythesea#ic ;; { empire && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴏᴄᴛᴏᴘᴜꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ ꜱᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ }
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