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 Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 8:02 pm
ForMyself and Yushika FeaturingDeimos x LynixPlotWell, at some point Lynix has to save Deimos. That's about all we got right now...
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 8:34 pm
Will And Won't
Status
:: done ::
OOC moments
:: this color text :: [9:14:36 PM] Yushika: Lynix wasn't sure why the hell he was out, or what the hell he was supposed to be doing. His hands ran through messy hair, head tossing back as large wings unfolded and cracked, groaning in content as he stiff joints unraveled. The man folded his legs as he sat, scowling bitterly as he realized that he was, once again, in the human world. Grabbing his trench coat to cover his tan body, the man decided that he was going to set his humans on fire the next time they threw him about so carelessly.
[9:23:02 PM] Jinx: Deimos yawned widely, a hand coming up to ruffle his shoulder-length shaggy lilac hair, blue eyes bored and a little sleepy. He stretched his starry wings wide to work out muscle kinks and refolded them against his back with a canvas-y rustling sound. He'd been woken from a nap, and wasn't particularly happy about it.
That's when he noticed another male in the thread. His electric blue eyes narrowed a triffle; at least his white clothing was immaculate. He tweaked the dark purple silk scarf drapped lazily around his shoulders and neck and continued strolling forward, watching the stanger and his reactions.
[9:28:38 PM] Yushika: Red eyes narrowed as he heard footsteps, lowering to avoid spotting feet coming closer, using four year old logic. If he can't see them, then they weren't there. He had decided, eventually, to suddenly focus on his hands, fingers dragging across his wings for a second. They spread, as did his torso as he leaned back into a stretch.
s**t. He had glimpsed the other. They weren't bad looking, but he was tired of people. He bitterly sucked his teeth, close to glaring. Instead, he toyed with his trench coat and looked away. Shhhh. He wasn't here.
[ 9:35:54 PM] Jinx: Deimos couldn't help a quiet snort. He hadn't taken his eyes off the male the whole time, so of course he saw him actively avoiding trying to look at Deimos. That was simply criminal! With such a stunning man walking by, it would be a complete waste not to get an eyeful while the oppotunity lasted! Deimos himself noticed the man wasn't all that bad looking. Or he thought so; it was hard to tell with him continously looking at the ground. Nice body, at least.
Deimos slowed down, strolling lazily. The man had to look up at some point, and how could anyone resist looking at him?
[9:39:03 PM] Yushika: It was an effort of stubbornness that kept Lynix from looking. He had decided that he would not look up until the other spoke mostly because if he did then he might be forced to socialize, and he was simply dreadful at that. Also, it seemed the other was trying to lure his eyes. Why else would he still be in tis room? Then again, maybe Lynix was too self centered.
Either way, he stubbornly extended his wings around his body, looked to the side, and let out a low, breathy sigh. Who would win?
[9:41:33 PM] Jinx: ((Deimos. He's shameless. Unless it's a silence contest. Dei will lose hands down when he thinks he should be getting more admiration than he is XD))
[9:41:55 PM] Yushika: (( wonderful! ))
[9:47:25 PM] Jinx: Dei's frown deepened. This man was supposed to be looking at him! He'd even slowed down to give him more time to get a proper look, since he'd wasted all that time looking at the boring floor; seriously, what could be so interesting about /any/ kind of floor? He wasn't even giving Deimos the courtesy of being to stare at /his/ body, what with his wings twitching every which way. And Deimos was now close enough to really start appreciating the sight.
He decided to give the man one last chance, as his slow pace steadily closed the distance between the two.
[9:50:08 PM] Yushika: The fit male took this last chance and threw it away, refusing to glance at the other. Now he was sure the other desired his attention, and he was not getting it. His phone rumbled, grateful for the distraction he flipped it open, smirking slyly at the text received, pierced tongue slipping out and licking his bottom lip in thought before he stored the phone away,
As if to further ignore the other, he flopped onto his back, muscular arms behind his head, legs raised, and closed his eyes for a pretend nap.
[10:01:05 PM] Jinx: Deimos finally reached level with the male, but instread of walking past him he stopped, still wearing his frown. He even propped his hands on his hips, scowling down at the male on the ground. Really, this frown was ruining his expression and going to give him wrinkles, but he was that annoyed.
"Well this looks cozy. Simply adorable. Stretch a little more so your stomach is partially showing, be sure to give passers-by an even better view."
[10:03:30 PM] Yushika: Lynix kept his eyes closed, however obliged, arching his back and allowing his shirt to slid up, proud of his tanned body. "Next time, just ask to take a glance." He purred, chuckling as his closed eyes fluttered, though refused to open. He slid the shirt up further, leaned his head back, and yawned.
"I'm sure I could provide a picture, if you'd like."
[10:14:45 PM] Jinx: Dei felt his lip twitch. He didn't smile, but his scowl did noticably lighten. "I dunno," he drawled after a moment's silence, carassing the man's body with his gaze; this time he did drop the frown, replacing it with a lewd smirk. "I think I'm getting an excellent real-time view. An excellent sight, but,-" he let out a huge, fake sigh, "-nothing I'll pine over later."
Partially true. Dei had to admit the man had a fine body, but his own belief that he was the deities gift to the earth meant he didn't really brood over any of them very long past initial meetings; his own snarky attitude usually ensured there wasn't a whole lot of secondary meetings
[10:17:56 PM] Yushika: "Good." He grumbled back, shrugging. "I don't need a fanboy." He emphasized the word boy, suddenly covering his body with his trench coat. His eyes stayed closed, of course, but a smirk touched his lips.
"Is there a reason you are blocking my sunlight?"
[10:28:47 PM] Jinx: Dei rolled his eyes, the frown back again. "Puh-lease. I'm not anybody's fanboy. Too good-looking for that" He stretched his own body upward, hand over his head, feeling his back pop, then relaxed. "Anyway, you might want to watch out. Fans find cold-shouldering that much more impressive in their fawning criteria."
He quirked up an eyebrow. "If you want your early wrinkles back, I can move out."
[10:31:22 PM] Yushika: Lynix snorted as the male spoke, sneering suddenly. "If you are so good looking, where are your fans, hm?" He didn't bother to view the other, biting his bottom lip.
"Yes. You are dismissed. I prefer the beauty of the sun compared to you." Why was he being a brat? He was Lynix. That was why.
[10:37:03 PM] Jinx: Deimos also snorted scornfully. "What, and have a ton of people tagging after me, fawning, getting in the way? Who don't give a damn as long as they get to share in the glory." He rolled his eyes again. "Unlike most people, I don't /need/ a fanclub to validate my looks.
I can't think much of your idea of beauty. I may be dazzling, but if stared at for too long I won't burn out your eyes nor turn your skin into dried leather."
[9:02:44 PM] Yushika: He laughed, eyes closed as always. "Really? Then why are you harassing me so much? Obviously, you need someone to validate your existence." Wings flicked under his back, body stretching, arching into the movement. "Are you done?"
[9:06:56 PM] Jinx: With one of the spur-of-the-moment decisions Deimos was famous for, the male tossed himself down on the ground next to the male, giving them both room for their wings. "Well, for one I think it's a crime that you were this close to something completely gorgeous and never got to see it. Would run your life forever." Somehow he said that with a straight face; probably because he believed every word he said.
"And for another I've been told I'm a mule-headed b*****d. Well-," he amended, stretching lazily, "-it wasn't b*****d at first, but when I pointed incorrect redundancy they thoughtfully edited the insult."
[9:09:57 PM] Yushika: Lynix grunted in response as he heard the other shift down besides him. Fine. Fair enough, the guy was an annoying p***k afterwards, of course he'd settle down beside him. "Then put me in jail." He grumbled back, silently wondering what the hell the male was so proud of. First, he was a man. He didn't care to stare at a flat chest and abs, thank you. Or so he liked to say. Whatever.
"Lovely story grandma. Tell it again." He sarcastically quipped back. Why hadn't the male given up? Most disliked his nature. His habit to snarl first and.... well... never ask questions later.
[9:18:34 PM] Jinx: "Oh I wouldn't do that, nor am I your grandma. Jail would get you away from me, and I don't practice incest," Deimos said, turning his voice into a silken purr and fluttering his eyelashes at the male, even if his eyes weren't open.
Perhaps the worst part of Deimos' vanity was it wasn't unwarrented. He was gorgeous, a little effeminate, but with just enough masculinity to balance his looks out nicely.
[9:21:53 PM] Yushika: "Oh. /Please/ put me in jail, then." He thickly growled back at the male. Jail seemed the only way to get free from the other. "I'm considering murdering someone just to be locked up. Or deafening myself. Tell me, you aren't a stalker, are you?" He hissed back, though it wasn't as vicious as he had intended. He wasn't violent, simply annoyed. He was sure the other was doing /something/ when he purred, but he didn't chance opening his eyes for it.
[9:28:27 PM] Jinx: "Hmmm. Well I've already warded off a murder attempt or two before. It appears that I'm so annoying that Death won't take me until he absolutely has to." Deimos examined his nails, shifted a little to a comfortable position, his clothes rustling. "Anyway-," he said archly, "-going deaf wouldn't discourage me."
[9:31:21 PM] Yushika: "But then, when I try and close my eyes for peace, I don't need to listen to your babbling." He countered with, mentally sighing. Perhaps, if he just didn't respond anymore, the other would vanish? Perhaps. This needed to be tested, now. Quickly, he closed his mouth and rolled onto his side, away from The Annoying b*****d. Yes. Perfect. Wonderful. This would work, and if the other so much as touched him he'd bite. Literally.
[9:37:38 PM] Jinx: Deimos rolled his eyes, pushing his bangs away from his face. "You greatly under-estimate me. Perhaps when you were a child the "If I can't see you you can't see me" game might have worked, but only because adults decided to indulge you." He grinned, showing all his teeth and mischief. "I have no such sentiments to hold me back."
[9:41:17 PM] Yushika: Was that a threat? He didn't care, deciding to not respond, as promised. Still, he hadn't liked the mention of being a child, his wings twitching violently. Adults had never indulged him, he was reminded. His father was a pesk that barely knew how to raise a child properly, and his mother was another story. Still, he refused to snap back, as he was close to, instead focusing on the back of his eyelids, wishing the darkness he saw would just suffocate this male.
[9:45:50 PM] Jinx: Still grinning, Deimos lay silently back on the grass with his hands behind his head. So this male wanted to play the silent game, did he? Two could certainly play that. It occured to him, as he stared up at the sky, that this might serve to get under the male's skin better than any snide comment he could come up with. He'd already established himself as an annoying chatter in the male's mind, and that he wasn't easily disuaded; the silence would be a small torture in itself as the male wondered what the heck Deimos was about to do next.
[9:56:18 PM] Jinx: ((Deimos any closer to winning XD?))
[9:57:13 PM] Yushika: (( I dunno! Lynix is one of those muses that change without me knowing~ ))
[9:58:37 PM] Yushika: Lynix twitched as the silence continued. Wait. What was he doing? Why was he quiet? He was tempted to turn around, nut stopped. Dammit. Had he left? Was he gone? Quietly, he focused on listening. It was hard to tell, and now he wanted to turn. Yet, somehow he was able to hold his body. He was close to turning around, with eyes closed, and smacking the other in the face. Wait. That'd be perfect....
[10:03:59 PM] Jinx: Deimos remained silent. It would have been great if he could have somehow snuck around to the other side of the male, but unfortunately he'd have made noise and given himself away, which would have defeated the point. He knew he wasn't any good at silence contests and didn't figure on this one lasting long, but who knew; maybe this guy was even worse at silence than he was.
The male's twitches certainly seemed promising.
[10:05:27 PM] Yushika: Fine. He would do this the violent way. Suddenly, he faked a long stretch, rolled over, and with his eyes closed, slammed his arm dow where he thought the other was. Fine. He wanted to play this game? Oh, he'd play it. Hard. Violently. Or rather, that was the extent of his violence. Hopefully he'd hit the face and shut the other up.
[10:10:34 PM] Jinx: Deimos was warned by the sounds of the male moving; he'd predicted something like this might happen, he was too aware of how much he annoyed others. When the male's arm came flying towards his face Deimos was ready, and grabbed the offending limb to halt it in place. Wasn't that hard, a blow to the side from a laying down position lost a ton of force.
[10:12:49 PM] Yushika: His body shuddered at the touch, the lack of sight making it intense, wrenching his arm away and opening his eyes in shock. He glared straight at the male, wings tense and body rigid in fury. "What the ******** was that for, you ******** ho-" He had looked. ******** THIS s**t. He flopped back on his side, back to the other, and released a growl of pure fury. Mother ******** tricky piece of s**t... And he had molested his hand! Of all things!
[10:13:27 PM] Jinx: ((Yay, Deimos won!))
[10:13:33 PM] Yushika: (( LOL. ))
[10:13:40 PM] Yushika: (( it took forever >w< ))
[10:14:00 PM] Jinx: ((Well, we figured it would > _>))
[10:18:20 PM] Jinx: Deimos' peal of laughter broke his silence at he sat up, then had to double over, body trembling while he held in the rest of the laughter. Yup, no denying he was a total a**, but he couldn't help it. Annoying others was how he killed time and boredom. And this guy had such hilarious reactions, it had been worth fishing for it.
"What was that you were saying," Deimos asked when he was finally able to sit up, fluttering his eyelashes again.
[10:19:45 PM] Jinx: ((The real challenge would be getting Lynix to admit attraction, I think....))
[10:20:20 PM] Jinx: ((It even going to be possible > _>?))
[11:28:38 PM] Yushika: (( Far down the road. ))
[11:28:41 PM] Yushika: (( OH. ))
[11:28:57 PM] Yushika: (( He could get jealous and try and pry Deimos away from someone, than admit it with growls and snarls. ))
[11:30:53 PM] Jinx: ((lol I'll hunt through my journal and see if there's anyone who can help out with that. I have the feeling we're going to have to do a few time skips, since only repeated exposure to Dei will get Lynix used to him.))
[11:31:15 PM] Jinx: ((It's all going to be Dei using him as a source of entertainment, anyway lol.))
[11:31:58 PM] Yushika: That laughter! Anger flushed within his stomach, sitting back up and flipping Deimos off. "You ******** homo! Who the ******** told you to do that, anyway?! I sure as ******** didn't! I don't remember anyone else saying: "Hey. Bother the ******** outta Lynix and n** his hand. Good times." No. I don't remember that! Mother ********.... ARGH." With this, he flopped back on his side, consoling his hand.
[11:32:06 PM] Yushika: (( We could also have people flirt with Lynix. ))
[11:32:12 PM] Yushika: (( And Lynix starting to fall for it. ))
[11:32:17 PM] Yushika: (( Making Deimos pissed. ))
[11:36:47 PM] Jinx: That nearly threatened to start his laughing again, but Deimos kept his composure. He did have a wide smile on his face when he shrugged, though. "I'm not homo, I'm bi. And since you're the one who gave him your hand in the first place, I'd say you were the one who told me to do that." The grin took on an impish quality. "Maybe next time you'll know to keep your hands to yourself, Lynix." The grin widened a touch, and, if possible, began even more mischievous.
[11:38:17 PM] Jinx: ((Could, but Lynix might have to admit some kind of interest first. They'll need to have admited tentative companionship, at the very least.))
[11:38:30 PM] Yushika: Lynix. He knew his name. Well, of course he did! He ******** told him! Jesus ******** christ. Gritting his teeth, he realized his anger amused the other, cutting off his voice mid growl. Well, ******** this s**t. Silent treatement. Still, god dammit, he was furious. He wanted to burn his hand. Hell, he wanted to cut it off. UGH.
(( -nods- ))
[11:43:01 PM] Jinx: Deimos' voice turned babyish and mocking. "Aw, did the mean bisexual hurt the big strong homophobe's feelings? Poor baby! Does you need a hug to make it all better?"
[11:43:14 PM] Jinx: ((Assuming Lynix doesn't kill Deimos first....))
[11:43:31 PM] Yushika: (( LOL. ))
"I'm not a homophobe!" He countered, though, most would say he was. His flames unleashed, violently protecting his form as best as possible. "Don't you dare." He warned lowly, growling like a wolf. He was close to going for the eyes...
[11:48:41 PM] Jinx: Deimos shrugged, dropping the baby voice. "Well then you're doing a good impression of one." He noted the tensed muscles, and couldn't help but add. "Also, before you inflict watchever harm you're thinking of, which I'm sure is impressive and bloody, perhaps you should remember what happened not even two minutes ago when you last attempted to attack me," he said, raising an eyebrow at Lynix's back as he finished.
[11:52:08 PM] Yushika: "....." He would be molested again, he was sure. "And if I beat you with a stick will you n** that?" He grumbled back, rolling back over. He viewed the other blankly, finally taking in the other. Slowly, his eyes gave the other a disbelieving look, eyebrow raising. "This.... /this/ is what you tried to seem unholy? You're hardly anything to look at twice." With this blow, he rolled back over, yawned, and decided he'd nap.
[11:58:10 PM] Jinx: Deimos shrugged, getting gracefully to his feet. "Says the man who shrieked like a little girl because I bit his palm. /And/ whose mind jumped instantly to something sexual rather than a form of fighting back. Maybe I should be the one worrying about my virtue.....if I had any," he finished with a hint of a grin, dusting off his pants. "And methinks the girly shrieker rather have too /much/ viture. Get rid of some of it, it'll take the edge off your temper."
[12:01:59 AM] Yushika: "Maybe I enjoy my temper." Lynix grunted back at the other, flames recoiling finally. However, his cheeks matched the heat of his flames. Girly shrieker? He was tired of this bullshit, pleased though that the other seemed to be leaving. Good. He'd be given his afternoon back.
[12:02:33 AM] Jinx: ((Wanna have Deimos fly off and we call this session done, or keep up the sniping?))
[12:02:55 AM] Yushika: (( Fly off would be good~ ))
[12:03:20 AM] Jinx: (('Kay. Deimos gave me his parting shot already, it make me cackle XD))
[12:03:28 AM] Yushika: Lol~
[12:06:18 AM] Jinx: Deimos just laughed, but this time the sound wasn't mocking or at the male's expense. "That's fine, temper's are more fun anyway." He spread his wings and prepared to take flight, but couldn't resist one last parting shot over his shoulder. "Besides I'm a screamer myself." With that the starry membranes beam at the air, lifting the male and carrying out of sight in less than a minute.
[12:08:16 AM] Yushika: He stood there for a good minute. Still. Dazed. Silent. Then, the blush came, full force as the image popped in his head. Frantically clawing at his face, Lynix mentally, and vocally, cursed the nameless male's entire existance. Mother ******** ******** ********, that.. that.... He'd.... words. Words were not possible. Jesus christ, why were the deities screwing with him?! What had he done?! With this, he headed to storm home. He'd never look at parks the same.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 7:49 pm
We're Making Progress
Status
:: done ::
OOC moments
:: this color text :: [8:26:15 PM] Jinx: Same. Lacking that, I try for yaoi plots XD
[8:39:30 PM] Jinx: Can't find anything I want to eat >n<
[8:39:55 PM] Yushika: EAT YAOI.
[8:39:56 PM] Yushika: Wait what.
[8:40:12 PM] Jinx: I CAN'T DO THAT I'M A WOMAN
[8:40:14 PM] Jinx: crying
[8:40:20 PM] Yushika: SURE YOU CAN.
[8:40:33 PM] Yushika: LALALALLALA.
[8:41:02 PM] Jinx: WELL GIVE ME LYNIX I NEED HIM TO CREATE YAOI SO I CAN EAT IT
[8:41:08 PM] Yushika: WOAH.
[8:41:12 PM] Yushika: RUDE.
[8:41:25 PM] Jinx: XD
[8:41:25 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -shudders, recoiling from everyone- THE ******** IS WRONG WITH YOU LOT.
[8:41:35 PM] Jinx: SHE SUGGESTED IT FIRST
[8:41:52 PM] Yushika: I DID NOT. LIES. LIAR.
[8:42:04 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -glares daggers at his human, threatening her with his grimace-
[8:42:13 PM] Yushika: WOAH. JINX. I can't handle his intense stare. Help me.
[8:43:03 PM] Jinx: *THROW'S A DEIMOS AT A LYNIX*
Deimos: *pushes himself up off Lynix, glares at Jinx*
.....IT WAS ALL TWIN'S IDEA! *FLEES*
[8:43:38 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -lashes at Deimos, cheeks turning bright red as he jerked away- WHA- DON'T TOUCH ME. fghfjgklj.
..... HELP ME. -murdered by Lynix-
[8:45:46 PM] Jinx: .....I CALL DIBS! *grabs Lynix and runs*
[8:45:57 PM] Yushika: SDJFJSD NUUUU
[8:46:41 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *torches Jinx, grabs Lynix and raises eyebrow* I believe /I/ had dibs, so go join your other pathetic human creature.
[8:47:59 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -Flails, unhappy about ALL of this, thank you- No one has dibs on me! ********! You ********' moron, let me go! -Flapping his wings, he flailed and struggled and eventually went for using the claws on his wings for assistance-
[8:48:03 PM] Yushika: I'M SORRY LYNIX
[8:48:08 PM] Yushika: -throws pokeball- RETURN
[8:48:17 PM] Yushika: -it hits him in the head-
Lynix: ..... ********.... ******** PM] Jinx: Deimos: *glares at Yush, tosses his hair out of his eyes* Excuse me, I believe you promised me time with him today. He's just gonna have to deal *sticks out tongue*
[8:49:41 PM] Yushika: Lynix: I AM NOT A THING TO BE PROMISED TO. You know what... -just gives up, deciding that he'll just let this happen until Deimos releases him.-
[8:50:37 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *grins* Hey, your human made the offer and mine accepted, so blame them. I'm just here to honor my human's side of the bargain.
[8:51:02 PM] Yushika: Lynix: Why the hell do you want to honor someone elses honor when all you give a s**t about is your own? -Scowls, twitching where he is-
[8:54:08 PM] Jinx: Deimos: Well I didn't say I was all that upset about the deal *twirls his bangs between his fingers*. It's delightfully hilarious to make you uncomfortable, you make it so easy.
[8:54:38 PM] Yushika: Lynix: That's wonderful. Great. You had your fun, release me.
[8:55:27 PM] Jinx: Deimos: But that wouldn't be any fun at all! *subtle smirk* Looks like you'll have to /make/ me let you go.
[8:56:31 PM] Yushika: Lynix: So help me deities, I will burn your "beloved" hair to a crisp if you don't release me. I will do it. Don't you think I ********' won't, you narcissistic p***k.
[8:57:27 PM] Yushika: LALALALLAALLA WHY LYNIX WHY.
[8:57:29 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *flares his wings on either side of him, cupping them closer to his body* You'd have to catch me first. I do more than look like my dad, I move like him.
[8:57:34 PM] Yushika: JUST BE LIKE "oh demios -love-"
[8:57:36 PM] Yushika: JUST GIVE IN.
[8:57:38 PM] Yushika: BUT NOOOO.
[8:57:51 PM] Jinx: XD But if he did that, Dei wouldn't be as interested
[8:57:54 PM] Yushika: Wait, Dei has Lynix captured.
[8:57:56 PM] Yushika: So basically
[8:58:00 PM] Yushika: Lynix is on him, which means flames.
[8:58:04 PM] Yushika: Really close to Dei.
[8:58:18 PM] Jinx: That's why it didn't work with Aero, too accepting
[8:58:22 PM] Yushika: >w<
[8:58:24 PM] Yushika: Aero~
[8:58:25 PM] Jinx: And nope, Dei's wing's are cupped around himself
[8:58:30 PM] Yushika: AERO AND FAKIR, MY PERVERTED IDIOTS
[8:58:39 PM] Jinx: Like a shield
[8:58:50 PM] Yushika: OH.
[8:58:53 PM] Yushika: Well.
[8:58:53 PM] Yushika: s**t.
[8:58:53 PM] Yushika: Okay
[8:58:55 PM] Jinx: Plus in good position in case Lynix chases and Dei needs to fly
[8:59:04 PM] Yushika: Wait
[8:59:08 PM] Yushika: So did he let Lynix go
[8:59:18 PM] Jinx: Nope
[8:59:20 PM] Yushika: -having a derp moment-
[8:59:44 PM] Jinx: Lynix threatened to burn his hair, Dei said he'd have to catch him first
[8:59:59 PM] Jinx: Are you talking about Dei physically holding Lynix here?
[9:00:08 PM] Yushika: YES.
[9:00:14 PM] Jinx: XD
[9:00:28 PM] Jinx: I was thinking he put up blocks so Lynix can't just escape back to your head
[9:00:32 PM] Yushika: HELP ME UNDERSTA-
[9:00:34 PM] Yushika: Oh.
[9:00:35 PM] Yushika: Oh well.
[9:00:36 PM] Yushika: Okay!
[9:01:02 PM] Jinx: That work XD?
[9:02:23 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -He rolled his eyes, casting a narrow glare at the male. He was either going to just go limp and ruin this males fun or- ******** wait. If he went limp the male would take that as an open invitation. ******** that bullshit. The man ran his nails through his hair, head cocking backwards as a sigh left his mouth. ******** this stupid man.- This is dumb. Stupid. Moronic. My IQ is higher than this. -Is it?- I'm not playin' with you. -With this, he flopped onto his back and rose his flames, protecting his frame as best as possible.-
[9:02:28 PM] Yushika: Yes ma'am~
[9:04:27 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *amused, flaps his wings in Lynix's direction and creates a wind at the male, varying the speed and sending a couple sudden gusts to make Lynix's flames and hair dance around*
[9:04:44 PM] Jinx: Why does this feel like it's going to be every bit as hard as Abel and Vanna lol?
[9:06:03 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -MOTHER ******** PIECE OF ******** ********. ******** ******** ********. WHY WON'T HE JUST GO ******** HIMSELF?! Lynix grunted and rolled to his side, easily slipping onto the balls of his heels and flipping his head to cast a glare at Deimos. Mother ********. He was close to murdering this male, close to just standing up and choking him. Actually, that sounded amazing. He lunged at Deimos, hands raised- WOULD. YOU. JUST. ********. OFF. -Reason kicked in and he stopped before touching Deimos, realizing what happened last time and instead voting to flip hair out of his eyes, like an emo child, and folded his arms.- ....... I hate you.
[9:06:09 PM] Yushika: GOOD INSULT LYNIX LOVE.
[9:06:12 PM] Yushika: GOOD INSULT.
[9:07:13 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *flutters his long lashes* You sure that's what it is? They say love and hate are two sides of the same coin, you know.
[9:07:24 PM] Yushika: Deimos.
[9:07:29 PM] Yushika: You're made to piss Lynix off.
[9:07:41 PM] Jinx: Deimos: I'm made to piss /many/ people off *shrugs* It's only cause I'm also so lovable that I'm still alive. *smirks*
[9:10:01 PM] Yushika: Lynix: ...... That's gay. -Yes. Back to the homophobia. That apparently is his dickish way of trying to defend himself.-
[9:10:06 PM] Yushika: LYNIX. STOP BEING A d**k.
[9:10:08 PM] Yushika: DON'T DO THIS.
[9:10:52 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *shrugs his shoulders* Does it matter? Pleasure is pleasure no matter who gives it to you.
[9:11:47 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -turns a bright red, recoiling from Deimos and pressing into the barriar, wings twitching around his form- That's... what... it does matter! Men are to stay with woman! That's just what is right! Don't you know science?! -His hand covered his mouth, head turning to the side as he blushed wildly- You have no shame.
[9:16:10 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *rolls his eyes* Haters bleat idiotic stuff like it's not natural or it'll harm the population. Not an issue with foxes since same sex couples can have kids. It's also perfectly natural, because MANY species contain homosexual individuals and not just foxes and humans. *raises an eyebrow* Plus your reactions indicate interest, not repulsion. You're just trying to hide behind excuses cause you're afraid.
[9:19:02 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -his eyes flashed, head jerking to the side in horror at what Deimos had said. No. Interest?! Disgusting! He.... he scowled bitterly, feeling blood as he realized a canine bit too far into his tongue- ....... That.... what.... -He didn't really know HOW to respond, blush growing brighter. His wings hid his face suddenly, unable to handle this- ******** off.
[9:21:35 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *stands there, arms crossed, frowning* You think too much and not enough at the same time. Sometimes you just need to open your mind and experience. Otherwise you go through life as a blind fool who knows nothing.
[9:23:44 PM] Yushika: Lynix: I'm perfectly happy with my life. -His voice was low, hesistant, as if unsure what to think or say or even do. He hadn't like the sudden jab at his character, eyes narrowing- .... -His head peeked out from behind his wings, narrowing, again- Don't you have somethin' else to do rather than harass me? Brush your hair? Get a makeover? Somethin'?
[9:28:09 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *snorts* That sounded confident *sarcastic; eyes also narrow a touch* My hair and my self are fine. *slightly bitter smirk* And no, I have nothing else to do. Apparently I have a thing for lost causes.
[9:32:28 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -He sighed lowly, giving up it seemed as he flopped down and folded his arms. ********. Fine. His wings narrowed a tad, eying the male as if he would suddenly lunge and maul him.- Am I allowed to go now?
[9:32:39 PM] Yushika: (( Pff. He actually had calmed a bit. ))
[9:34:52 PM] Jinx: ((XD And Dei's sulking a little now))
[9:35:34 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *frowns* Know what, I still don't feel like it. *pouts, goes over to the opposite side of the barrier and flops down*
[9:42:13 PM] Yushika: (( Why's that? ))
[9:42:40 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -he grunted, head tilting back as his body slammed back into the ground, deciding sleep was better than this man.-
[9:42:47 PM] Jinx: ((I dunno, he has horrible mood swings sometimes > _>))
[9:45:55 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *flops down on the ground, pulls up a handful of grass, starts braiding and weaving it*
[10:09:21 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *sighs, examines the tiny basket he weaved out of the grass, then gets up and walks over to sit near Lynix, but a safe distance away*
[10:10:38 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -watches the male, hostility fading a bit, voice low slightly, quiet.- What are you doin'.
[10:18:49 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *shrugs, holds up the basket in the palm of his hand; it's a tiny thing, big enough to hold maybe a single sparrow* Something I just picked up over time. It's calming. *drops basket to ground, rests chin on knees* I've had lots of practice.
[10:22:19 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -His eyes watched Deimos, glancing at the basket once. Quietly, he nodded, wings twitching briefly, as if thinking. He carefully moved to touch the basket, slightly impressed that those hands coud make something so delicate. He returned to where he was, eyes narrowing as he looked downwards- If it calms you then you were upset?
[10:24:27 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *rolls his eyes* Trouble follows me. *voice a touch bitter and self-mocking* It's a gift, apparently. I seem to have started a blood feud with this crazy b***h Daeva and her son when I was a kit. Then after I grew up and started wandering on my own the first woman I run into has major issues. No confidence in herself, just made herself into a puppet to please. *rolls his eyes again* Had to convince her that /that/ was unhealthy, then I left cause I didn't want her getting dependant. /Then/ I run into this crazy a** Phim who appears to hate /all/ Daevas and was pretty much one step away from attacking me the entire time I was talking to her to try to find out why, and reason with her. *shrugs* That's about the tune of my life, so yea sometimes I like to just sit and make something nice.
[10:35:00 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -He listened, he hadn't exactly expected that from a male that acted like life was good. Then again, had he ever taken the chance to understand Deimos beyond the scowling, yells, and screams his own throat produced? No. He hadn't. His eyes drifted away, wings back slightly.- Ah. -That was all he could say without giving away his own thoughts, body tensing. On the topic of life stories, he wasn't too fond of his own. The 'Daeva laughed bitterly, head shaking- 'Phims. I have yet to meet one that hasn't grimaced at the sight of my kind.
[10:41:33 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *shrugs* I've got Phims for grandmothers at the either end of my family tree, though can't say I've met either. *tilts head, a wry smile playing at the corners of his lips* I manage to piss off my kind and normals as well as Phims though.
[10:42:34 PM] Yushika: Lynix: You're just built to piss everyone off, aren't cha? -He smirked a bit, turning his head before Deimos could see, eyes flicking to glance away.- I guess we're similiar in that.
[10:45:43 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *short laugh, tosses his hair and leans his head back to stare at the ceiling* And I piss off one who pisses off others. Guess that makes me an expert.
[10:48:45 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -The laugh is relief, at least the male seems to be better- Everyone needs another to piss them off. Just imagine, there's someone out there that will serve to piss you off, and then someone for them, and that great s**t.
[10:49:37 PM] Jinx: Deimos: I have someone that pisses me off. My big sister. Her's a big package of annoying in a small, normal body.
[10:50:13 PM] Yushika: Lynix: Ah... you have... -Family. Everyone had it, or mostly. His eyes raised, laughing- Someone little as her?
[10:53:20 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *shrugs* She's a normal, like our dad. My family is known for our attitude, but she seems especially annoying. Then again I don't know how annoying my parents can really be, and siblings tend to have special status among each other.
[10:55:53 PM] Yushika: (( Whose he speaking of? ))
[10:56:21 PM] Yushika: Lynix: Ah. My brother irritates me, too. He is also a normal. -Not fair, Aero isn't.... too bad. He guessed.-
[10:56:42 PM] Jinx: ((His parents and sister.))
[10:58:34 PM] Jinx: Deimos: Hmmm, maybe their Daeva gene went into annoyingness then, and that's why they didn't become Daevas themselves. *sighs, plucks more grass from the ground and absent-mindedly braids it*
[10:59:01 PM] Yushika: Lynix: Ah. No. His temperment is fine. I simply do not like his prescense, or my half-siblings, for that matter.
[11:00:56 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *glances from the ceiling and at Lynix* You seriously don't like anyone, do you.
[11:03:59 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -He paused, head shaking slightly, hair covering an eye before he flipped his head, eyes narrowing briefly- I simply don't like puttin' up with peoples s**t. I haven't been given much of a reason to like anyone. I wasn't always like this.
[11:07:35 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *snorts* Why do you have to be /given/ a reason? I wouldn't approach anyone if I waited for reasons to. I go out and find my own reasons.
[11:09:41 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -His eyes narrowed, locking on Deimos- I'm tired of lookin' for them. I'm tired of... -He trailed off, hand running through his hair, head shaking- That's where we are different. You approach people. I don't. I don't like people. I don't trust people. -His voice lowered, again, shaking slightly as his wings twitched- I've seen what people do when you think no one is lookin'.
[11:15:42 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *shrugs* And I tend to see the results of it. *looks seriously at Lynix* So why do you not trust me then. What is it you think I'll do when no one's looking?
[11:19:07 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -He was quiet, head raising to view the male. It wasn't that. He wasn't walking around suspecting everyone was bad, he simply didn't want to give that chance. His throat tightened, shrugging in response- I'm not sayin' everyone is ******** in the head or screw over others when someone's back is turned. I just don't want to give them the chance. -He looked up, eyes narrowing further, mouthing tightening. He didn't trust Deimos because the male was trying to slip into the cracks, and hell, he had almost pulled something out. Silence followed, and the male shrugged- I also learned to be indepedent pretty young. I don't really rely on others to begin with.
[11:27:05 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *suddenly laughs, but the tone is a wry more than humorous* You think I want you to rely on me? Or that I'm suddenly going to start relying on you? *another bark of laughter* As if! What about that story I told you made you think I'm anything other than independant myself? If I wanted a dependant I could have had one anytime I wanted.
[11:37:37 PM] Yushika: Lynix: You are conceited. I never said I wanted to rely on you, either. -His eyes sharply glared, sneering- I am merely statin' a fact as to why I avoid people. -His wings rose, covering his face, a simple movement.-
[11:39:54 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *raises an eyebrow* That's the answer you gave me when I asked you what it was about me you didn't trust. So if it's not that I'm going to tie strings around you, what is it?
[11:42:48 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -His spine twitched, head shaking rapidly, wing lowering slowly.- I don't know, kay? I don't got all the answers. I've been like this since I was a kid. It's kinda hard to just drop this s**t.
[11:47:59 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *rolls his shoulders, focuses on the braided grass in his hands* Yea, it's hard. But you know, when you shut out the bad stuff you're also shutting out anything good that could happen.
[11:51:03 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -He's quiet, actually taking in this mans words. Which in itself is strange, for he never gave a s**t enough to allow another person to speak to him this way. Dark hair kissed his cheeks, eyes narrowing, teeth biting into the bottom of his lip. His wing finally slipped back against his back, the physical barriar down.-
[11:55:39 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *finishes the strip and weaves the ends together, holds open his palm and looks at the grass bracelet sitting on it; grunts* I'm slipping, that's not nearly as neat as I used to be able to make them. *sighs*
[11:57:04 PM] Yushika: Lynix: -Glances at the bracelet, smirking slightly at the male- Am I ********' your flow up?
[11:58:55 PM] Jinx: Deimos: Probably. *leans over and lightly takes Lynix's hand, turning it up just enough to drop the bracelet in it* There. You made me screw up, you get to keep the results. *shrugs as he pulls back and resettles* Do whatever you want to with it, not like I expect you to keep it.
[12:04:25 AM] Yushika: Lynix: -he tensed as his hand was taken, about to snap back when he felt the bracelet placed in his hand. He stared at it, unsure what to do with it, or say. The male considered tossing it back or setting it ablaze, however, some stupid little voice lured him to clumsly slip it onto his wrist, head jerking to the side- I'll wear it so you have to see your shitty job constantly. -He grumbled lowly, eyes staring intently at the ground.-
[12:08:05 AM] Jinx: Deimos: *grins in spite of himself* How unexpectedly thoughtful of you. Maybe I should have burned the thing while I had the chance. *face suddenly gets serious, waves a hand so that Lynix can see it, gesturing for him to look up* I want to ask you something, and I would appreciate the truth. Do you tense up when I touch you because you're afraid of me?
[12:10:30 AM] Yushika: Lynix: -He sneered back, though it was less out of anger and more simply a somewhat playful response. The males hand waved, eyes flicking upwards and locking on the hand. He grimaced, eyes almost flicking away, however they stayed put.- No. -It seemed Deimos was getting a more honest Lynix then most ever knew.- I'm not used to touch. -He added, then suddenly was reminded of the time Deimos had molested his hand, eyes flickering and head jerking away as a faint heat reached his cheeks-
[12:14:30 AM] Jinx: Deimos: *scowls, points* That! That right there is what I'm talking about *waves a hand vaguely to indicate the way Lynix jerked away* It's like you think I'm going to devour you or something.
[12:17:17 AM] Yushika: Lynix: -his cheeks turned a bright red at this point, head swiping around- I don't! -His reaction was too quick, and his eyes widened slightly. Wait. Why had he assumed it was a sexual reference? fhuais. ********. Not only that, but Lynix hadn't liked the fact he actually /blushed/ because of something a man said. ******** this! His head jerked back to the side, hand swiping at the waving hand- It doesn't mean anythin'. Stop takin' it so damn personally.
[12:17:23 AM] Yushika: WHELP.
[12:17:26 AM] Yushika: THERE WE GO. FINALLY.
[12:17:56 AM] Jinx: lol The moment gone?
[12:18:04 AM] Yushika: No not that.
[12:18:08 AM] Yushika: He's finally behaving.
[12:18:17 AM] Jinx: *cackling*
[12:18:24 AM] Yushika: JEEZ THAT TOOK A YEAR AND SOME
[12:25:21 AM] Jinx: Deimos: *still scowling, catches the flailing hand* I take it personally cause it bothers me. *releases Lynix's hand, throws his own hands in the air in exasperation* Yes, I'm going to tease you. We've established that, I'm an a*****e. *scowl deepens* I'm not going to /force/ myself on you! *has seem the after-effects of that, has no desire for anything other than a consentual partnership, hence why he takes Lynix's reactions so personally; huffs, settles back against the wall*
[12:25:38 AM] Jinx: I dunno, we could probably work a regression if we wanted XD
[12:28:37 AM] Yushika: Lynix: -The male let out a wail of anger, head shaking as he furiously tried to fix this misunderstanding- I NEVER SAID YOU'D FORCE YOURSELF ON ME! I don't even think that's possible! I'd kick your a**! -The male flailed, again, unable to take this- Furthermore, you aren't that much of an assho- -WHELP WHAT SHUT UP. He closed his mouth, growling instead, as if that'd work, and flipped black hair that had a tint of purple, wailing again- I said I didn't think that!
[12:28:46 AM] Yushika: Pffff. Deimos. You have Lynix in a tizzy.
[12:29:34 AM] Jinx: Yea, he's good at that :3
[12:29:38 AM] Yushika: -laughs-
[12:33:25 AM] Jinx: Deimos: *eyebrows raises and steadily inches higher throughout Lynix's tirade; hears some very interesting admissions* So the blushing and flailing are what? My touching envokes sensation that you're unfamiliar with and that unfamiliarity makes you uncomfortable hence you try to push me away so you go back to your state of unfeeling?
[12:33:46 AM] Yushika: DEIMOS.
[12:33:46 AM] Yushika: YES.
[12:33:50 AM] Yushika: I WAS HOPIN
[12:33:51 AM] Yushika: HE'D SAY THAT
[12:33:59 AM] Jinx: XD That's what I do, so I can relate
[12:34:06 AM] Jinx: *doesn't like being touched much either*
[12:37:34 AM] Yushika: Lynix: -His head whipped around as fast as possible, having earlier been tilted away. It could have made a whipping sound by how fast it moved. His eyes were wild, face bright red, redder than before. His mouth opened, then closed, then opened, then closed.... The s**t did Deimos just say to him? THE s**t THAT CAME FROM HIS MOUTH?! Uneasy flickering in his chest sent the male into a frenzy. No. The male was wrong. Deimos did /not/ know Lynix more than the troubled man knew himself! He mouthed the word "murder", though that was the only word that left. Suddenly, he jerked his head away, his ears the only sign of a bright red blush that was spreading.- Stop takin' what you want out of my reactions. I just don't feel well. Flailing is to make you stop talkin'. Stop tryin' this bullshit voodoo speak like you know what I'm thinkin'. Cuz that's not it. -There. Yes. That worked.
[12:40:55 AM] Jinx: Deimos: *snorts* You said you didn't think I was some kind of rapist, /and/ you admited you weren't used to being touched. So it's either that or my touch causes you physical pain, and I've been watching you enough now to know that pain is about the opposite reaction I'm elliciting from you. Are you in the habit of frequently lying to yourself, or do you need me to prove my point through an example?
[12:44:43 AM] Yushika: Lynix: ....... -Red eyes flicked to glare at Deimos, giving the male a solid sneer.- Stalker. -Yes. He was wonderful at this thing called insulting, thank you. You could hire him for fifteen dollars an hour for lessons in which he teaches you the magic of the insults: "stalker", "I hate you" and "That's gay." ...... He growled at Deimos at the mention of an example, but it was clear he didn't take the other seriously.- I. Hate. You.
[12:44:59 AM] Yushika: Poor Abel and Lynix.
[12:45:03 AM] Yushika: Just gonna torture them.
[12:46:58 AM] Jinx: Deimos: *corrects* Pervert, not stalker. I don't follow you when I leave here. *raises an eyebrow* And that sounded like an admission to me. Was it? *grins a little* Cause I was being serious. I just need three minutes to prove my point.
[12:47:27 AM] Jinx: Cause torture is so much fun
[12:51:12 AM] Yushika: Lynix: -Wait. What? What was happening? He was unable to comprehend. What was being said? The males hands rose, flailing slightly as his teeth bared.- Stop grinnin'! -This cocky little twit!- It wasn't an admission! You.... you... /Babboon/!
[12:53:07 AM] Jinx: Deimos: Okay, so if the reason my touch bothers you isn't because you aren't used to the sensations it envokes and you're pushing me away to push away the sensations, what is it?
[12:54:38 AM] Yushika: Lynix: -...... The look he gave Deimos clearly said one thing: "mother ********, I don't know how I feel or what I feel or why the ******** I feel, so how do you expect an answer?" Instead, all that came out was a grunt, roll of the eyes, and him waving a hand at Deimos- I told you. I'm just not used to touch. It's a reaction. -Lies.-
[12:56:02 AM] Jinx: Deimos: Okay, so why don't we see if we can find out the exact cause. *raises eyebrows* Come on, I'll knock it down to two minutes instead of three.
[12:56:44 AM] Yushika: Lynix: Don't you even dare.
[12:58:27 AM] Yushika: x
[12:58:47 AM] Jinx: Yes, Nasai showed me XD
[12:58:58 AM] Yushika: dfhgjskl
[12:59:00 AM] Yushika: BAAAAAHHHHH
[12:59:43 AM] Jinx: Deimos: Why? Come on, I'll keep it hands only, above the waist, and on top of cloth.
[1:00:01 AM] Jinx: And that is what I want to order for Lynix and Deimos one day >3
[1:02:43 AM] Yushika: Lynix: H-How am I supposed to just go: "Okay. Go ahead and do what you want? Never mind the fact I don't like MEN." -His wings flapped, leaning forward as if to mess with the males hair- I think you're goin' senile. You need to get that head checked out. Before I clock you.
[1:05:05 AM] Jinx: Deimos: *laughs* If you /really/ don't like me- *which he doubts, but doesn't say aloud* -then my touching isn't going to do anything. It would be the same as any friend touching you just to tease you. *raises an eyebrow* Which is all this is.
[1:06:54 AM] Yushika: Lynix: -He scowled, head flipping hair to the side. Was the man suggesting he was rejecting this because he feared it wouldn't do anything? ******** this man. He saw the logic behind Deimos' words, not the trickery as most would, and scowled at him, fiercly. Red eyes flashed, challenging.- Fine. I'll prove to you once and for all I ain't like that.
[1:08:39 AM] Jinx: >3 Give me a minute, I'm going to see if I can't make this a detailed two minutes. For accuracy purposes, I mean, not cause of ulterior motives
[1:08:46 AM] Yushika: LOL
[1:22:47 AM] Jinx: Deimos: *tries not to smirk* Okay then. *reminds Lynix* Two minutes. *gets to his knees and moves over, wiggles and carefully pushes Lynix to position himself so that he's sitting behind the male; Lynix being taller, Dei's nose comes level with Lynix's shoulder, now he smirks a bit* Start counting.
*put his arms around Lynix and pulls him close so that his chest is pressed against Lynix's back, wiggles his hands so they're under Lynix's jacket but still over his chest; begins moving his fingers over cloth-covered skin, tracing the patterns of Lynix's abdominal muscles; pulls his hands back to Lynix's sides and slides up them to Lynix's chest and begins tracing those muscles, but though he gets close is careful not to touch nipples; traces the muscles downward to the abdominal muscles again; towards the last of the two minutes ghosts his hands back up Lynix's side again, leans back, then ghosts his fingers over the male's spine all the way down before withdrawing his hands from Lynix's jacket and leaning back against the wall*
[1:27:31 AM] Jinx: I do alright? *probably needs to read more yaoi*
[1:33:14 AM] Yushika: Lynix: -As Deimos moved closer the males wings twitched, making sure he /wasn't/ using Deimos as support. His mouth opened to begin counting, and it was then that Deimos pulled Lynix closer. The heat, even with the jacket, of the other radiated, enough to send a shudder down the anemic males spine. The hands slid under his jacket and Lynix growled lowly, though the touch itself almost sent another shudder. He was not used to being touched. He was not used to being touched so gently, either, or even another exploring him. That was enough to bring heat to his face. The hands were strong, and he found himself gritting his teeth. Even with clothes the feeling brought goosebumps. s**t, ********, was he losing? No! Anyone would act this way, especially if they couldn't see the other! Then you could imagine it as a woman! He was mute the entire time, until fingers ran up his spine, eyes fluttering as his head tipped back slightly, a slight growl that shuddered escaping his mouth. /s**t/. His wings shifted, legs tensing as his hands closed into a fist.
Deimos was finished, and Lynix crawled away, quickly. His wings drew around his frame, hiding the red face that was slightly glazed over until he was composed, gritting his teeth as he swallowed thickly. /********/.- ...... Satasfied?
[1:33:19 AM] Yushika: You were fine~ :3
[1:36:00 AM] Yushika: (( AFTER THIS NEXT ROUND I AM SLEEPING TWINN ))
[1:37:52 AM] Jinx: Deimos had to clap a head to his mouth to hide the huge grin on his face. He knew he'd done from the moment he felt Lynix shivering at his touches. The crowning touch had been that head tilt and the growl; it might have been aggression, but it wasn't a "go away" aggression. And Lynix might be hiding his face now, but Dei had had an excellent view of the back of his neck and ears from his spot behind him.
"That wasn't the point of this exercise. Are /you/ satisfied," he asked, still having to hide the lower half of his face behind his hand.
[1:37:56 AM] Jinx: (('Kay!))
[1:38:05 AM] Jinx: ((*has been having fun* :3))
[1:38:21 AM] Yushika: (( I'm glad! We can do more this weekend?? ))
[1:38:35 AM] Jinx: ((HELL. YES.))
[1:38:47 AM] Yushika: (( YES. Lemme make one last response, then recharge, then come back! ))
[1:39:13 AM] Jinx: ((Do we wanna make this the end of the encounter and start a new one tomorrow?))
[1:39:37 AM] Yushika: (( Sure! I can have Lynix fly off~ ))
[1:39:57 AM] Jinx: ((Careful when you stand Lynix, Dei might see something >3))
[1:40:09 AM] Yushika: (( OH MY LORD. LOL. ))
[1:41:43 AM] Jinx: ((*cackles*))
[1:45:15 AM] Yushika: Lynix was stiff. His wings suddenly, violently, burst open as he stood, back to the male. He curved his wings, head cocking to the side to give the male a well-earned glare of pure anger, and something else he didn't understand. Yet. "I was right! You were wrong! End of story!" Ah. Yes. Still doing this. The male seemed uneasy as he moved his weight from foot to foot, unable to look at Deimos.
Yes. He had been imagining a woman the entire time. Yes. Of course. A woman with a broader frame. Yes. Obviously. Red eyes, lined with the same shade of red, flicked about wildly as he thought. This.... this... pervert. This pervert would be the absolute death of him!
"Now, unlike you, I have /things/ to do." Dodging around the question? He had answered it in his mind, his wings exposing and fluttering lightly, warming up. The grass bracelet shifted as the wind caused it to lift slightly off his wrist. Deimos was going to die. Without even speaking anymore, the still red male kicked off into the sky, frantic to get away and sort through the emotions he would later discover he would need help sorting through.
[1:46:55 AM] Jinx: Deimos lowered his hand, revealing the smirk he wore. Oh yes, he had definitely won this encounter.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 5:03 pm
Opening Up
Status
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OOC moments
:: this color text :: [4:08:01 PM] Yushika: -sets Lynix down?-
[4:09:10 PM] Jinx: *tries to flying tackle Lynix, gets pinned by Deimos*
But I wanna hug him crying
Deimos: *rolls his eyes* And you're going to undo all my hard work if you keep pestering him. That's /my/ job.
[4:09:35 PM] Yushika: Lynix: abdhjsk DON'T TOUCH ME. -Really hates the humans, kthx.-
[4:11:23 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *shrugs* It's a bad habit she's got. Hates touching things born on her plane of existance, loves trying to snuggle with things born elsewhere.
[4:11:51 PM] Yushika: Lynix: Well. She can snug my siblings. Not me. I'm not like those idiots.
[4:13:51 PM] Jinx: Deimos: Hmmm, I usually pick her up and drop her with others when she starts doing that to me and I'm not in the mood for her weirdness. *eyes glint in amusement* Some of her foxes are a handful even for her.
[4:15:17 PM] Yushika: Lynix: She can hug Elizabeth. That freak takes it. Or my sister. Or someone /not/ me. I'm not a hugger. Aint ever gonna be.
[4:17:44 PM] Jinx: Deimos: *laughs* Well we've got a new girl here named Evari, she can /more/ than handle Jinx. *gives Lynix a sidelong glance, a slightly teasing look on his face like he's thinking something that would piss the male off*
[4:47:06 PM] Yushika: Lynix: My human is insane over her new girl. -scowls- She's strange. -He catches that look, eyes narrowing- ....Huh?
[4:49:47 PM] Jinx: Deimos: Oh, just thinking about our last hug. You know, if you could call it that *mischievous grin*
[4:51:31 PM] Yushika: Lynix: It wasn't a hug, you...... -Looks away, wings jerking back against his back, as if that was a way of defying the other- If /that's/ what you consider a hug then you're shitty at it.
[4:55:57 PM] Jinx: Deimos chuckled softly under his breath, raising his arms up over his head and stretching. "Aw, were you disappointed with my hug," he teased, blue eyes flashing in amusement. "If you want I can give you another one. It seemed to me like you didn't have any complaints about the last one, but I can try to make this one even better."
[4:59:20 PM] Yushika: Lynix scowled back, eyes rolling as he jerked his body to show the male his back. "No. I didn't complain cuz honestly I forgot you were even a man." His head dipped back, nose scrunching up as his head flipped so Deimos could see, his hair cascading down. "The /********/ is wrong with you?"
[5:03:00 PM] Jinx: Deimos raised an eyebrow. "I could ask you that, you know," he said in conversational tones. "I am perfectly at ease with the fact that I find males attractive as well as females, and that I find you in particular attractive. Thus my reactions are all completely normal and natural, if a little.....flamboyant for your tastes." He arched an eyebrow in a way that was both delicate and sarcastic. "You, on the other hand, throw around insults and excuses, plus from the way you're holding your body I can also see you're forcing yourself into denial."
[5:06:47 PM] Yushika: His eyes widened as the other admitted the fact that he viewed Lynix as attractive. He was unable to respond for a second, toying with either snarling at him, ranting, or murdering. He flipped his body back upwards, keeping his back to Deimos as his wings twitched and curled around himself. "Denial of what?" He grumbled back lowly, hand raising to brush back hair from his eyes. He hadn't liked that, it hit far too close to home and he was unsure what to respond with. If he snapped back this would only prove a point, wouldn't it?
[5:13:53 PM] Jinx: Deimos walked over to a wall, crossing his arms and leaning against it. "Well, the fact that every time we've met after that first time you refuse to look at me or face my way without it being an accident, combined with your combative nature, seems to indicate you find me intimidating in some way," he said, half to Lynix and half musing aloud. "I highly doubt I physically intimidate you-," he raised an eyebrow, "-and in any case your reactions don't seem to be those of one physically intimidated. I would have to say it's because some of what I'm saying is ringing too close to truth for your comfort, and you don't want to admit that just maybe I'm right."
[5:17:04 PM] Jinx: (([x]))
[5:17:31 PM] Jinx: ((Deimos pretty much looks exactly like his dad, just slightly longer hair, different style of clothes, maybe a little taller.))
[5:22:12 PM] Yushika: His ears turned a red as he listened, eyes narrowing. He couldn't handle this. Why did this man think he knew more about Lynix then even Lynix knew of himself? Why was this man prying and pulling? He would rather die then admit it. He would rather gouge his eyes out. Yet, at the memory of fingers brushing across his chest he felt something in his chest freeze. His heart? He wanted to scream. He wanted to claw at Deimos and rip his eyes out. ********! His eyes flashed as suddenly he lashed out, quicker than he had been before in his attempts to attack. His hand rose into a fist and slammed towards Deimos, yet at the last second he averted it to the wall by the males face, leaning into the arm so his face was close to the others.
"What gives you the right?" He whispered, though anger seemed drained. Forced. "What gives you the right to visit me just to taunt me? To try and figure out what makes me tick with the intent to simply /mock/. What if I'm in denial?" He was unable to stop the words leaving his mouth, and maybe he didn't want to. "What if I find attraction to men? What if I find attraction to a certain man? It's wrong, isn't it? That's what everyone told me. I didn't have any rules to go by except not to do this, or not to do that. I didn't /have/ anything but no's. So why wouldn't I deny it when I haven't been told a yes? That I am allowed to have the things I want?"
He wanted to touch the other, he realized. He was so close to Deimos and could /smell/ him, a scent alluring and attractive despite what he intended to admit. He wanted to brush his fingers across the others chest and ask to be touched. ********. He stiffened, frozen where he was, and then his eyes narrowed harsher, glowing in the shadows that cast over his face. "You really are a p***k."
[5:22:21 PM] Yushika: I'M SORRY. HE JUST SNAPPED. HIS MUSE WENT BALLISTIC.
[5:23:24 PM] Jinx: ((XD Nice novel. *picks up her reading glasses*))
[5:23:31 PM] Yushika: (( I'M SORRY. DHGSJAKL ))
[5:32:31 PM] Jinx: ((lol It's fine, I enjoyed that >3))
[5:32:49 PM] Yushika: (( Finally a break through in that barriar. fdhbjskla. But I'm glad. :3 ))
[5:48:11 PM] Jinx: Deimos didn't even flinch when Lynix's hand slammed into the wall next to him, though his eyes narrowed. Maybe it was overconfidence, but he took after his father in fighting style. His dad wasn't the strongest, and while he might have been fast he wasn't fastest either. Dakari, and Deimos', strength lay in their agility. Close quarters or crowded terrain suited them. They could dodge on a dime and were excellent at contorting themselves in ways that boggled the mind. It was like trying to lay hands on smoke. So, as close at Lynix was, Deimos didn't worry more than just a touch.
His expression remained unreadable throughout Lynix's rant, though his muscles seemed taunt and at one point his eyes narrowed further. "What gives me the right," he asked in a soft voice when Lynix had finished. "I give myself the right, I don't wait around for others' approval. I don't let others tell me what's right and wrong, because I don't give a damn what anyone else thinks as long as my own conscience doesn't natter at me."
Now the male's blue eyes narrowed even further, and this time a flash of anger went through them. Deimos pushed himself off the wall and stood straight, so that there was virtually no bit of space greater than an inch separating him. "Aren't you doing a bit of judging yourself, though? What makes you think I'm just doing this to mock you." He had to fist his hands to resist the urge to grab Lynix by his jacket. "Do you really think I could touch someone like that as a /joke/?"
[5:50:00 PM] Yushika: He did not step back when Deimos moved closer. He wasn't going to back away this time, his anger was surging and his denial was lurking, wanting to scream and take back the horrid words he had said and wanting to replace them with "I was just joking" or even better, "Ha. Fooled you." No. Instead he stared down at Deimos, gritting his teeth as his wings twitched and expanded.
"Then what more do you want of me?" He snapped back, anger hot, finally roused, unlike before when he had forced it. He felt like a mockery, and ********, he was tired of this male seeing through him. He was sick and tired of this one ******** insane man actually getting further then he allowed typically. ********. Wasn't /Lynix/ also at fault?
Yet, despite this horrid, violent anger he also understood /why/ he was angry. Because Deimos was right. Because the male had pin pointed exactly the facts Lynix tip toed around. He was right, and dammit, Lynix was wrong.
[5:50:01 PM] Jinx: ((Sorry that took so long, I got distracted >.<))
[6:06:02 PM] Jinx: Deimos' expression relaxed a touch and he forced the muscles in his body to relax slightly; if he needed to move suddenly, remaining as tense as he had would be a detriment. He still have off the impression of being tense though. "All I /want/-," he said slowly, "-is for you to quit lying to yourself. Stop letting others' lies color your thoughts." He shifted his weight back so he was leaning against the wall again.
[6:13:07 PM] Yushika: Lynix eyed the male, the second Deimos moved back he almost did a victory lap. Had he caused the other to back away? No. Deimos had simply leaned back. That was all. His fury was lowering, and finally he stepped away, flopping onto the ground and deciding to simply run his hands through his hair. ********. What had he done to deserve his conscisous in the shape of Deimos?
[6:24:22 PM] Jinx: Deimos' face relaxed and his eyebrow went back up when Lynix flopped down and began running his hands through his hair. It was something of a victory that his words seemed to have gotten through to the male, but since Dei thought what he said was just plain common sense he was less smug about it than most would think he would be.
"Well, putting aside the ridiculous notion that same sex relationships are unnatural," he said, "I could easily prove whether or not you actually /do/ find me attractive, if you're still in doubt about that." His wings rustled as he shifted in place, and he added, "Though I doubt you could handle that in your current state."
[6:39:14 PM] Yushika: "Shut up." Was all he managed, wings tense and alert, raising upwards. "And even if I was gay, don't mean you had to be someone I'm attracted to. Not all women like all men." At least he sounded more sassy now, instead of angry and violent. "You're as attractive as a twig."
[6:47:40 PM] Jinx: Deimos grinned at that. "I'm just skinny," he said, stretching slowly and languidly. "If you actually paid any attention you'd see I have a nice set of muscles. I'm just wirey rather than bulky, since I go for agility rather than strength. Also, unless you've never found a woman sexually attractive, liking men doesn't make you gay." He shrugged. "I'm bi, which I think it quite awesome because it gives me double the options."
Dei turned his impish grin on Lynix. "And before you go denying again, I'd remember that little experiment we tried. Like I said, if you're still not sure I can prove it to you again. Or-," he added, expression falsely innocent, "-you could prove it to yourself whether or not you could commit such an action with a male partner."
[6:49:35 PM] Yushika: He rolled his eyes, glaring at Deimos as he leaned back to view the b*****d. "Your scent is like a chicks. I just imagined you as a girl." He grumbled back. Yes. Perfect defense. Flawless. Logic. Okay, so even he knew that was a bad excuse, but /still/, he was running out of them, and fairly quickly.
"Fine. You're as attractive as a slightly muscular twig."
[6:56:26 PM] Jinx: Deimos has to suppress a laugh at the last comment. It was nice to see that Lynix could actually be amusing and not just high strung. "I can't help that my looks border on effeminate," he said, batting his eyelashes playfully at Lynix. "Apparently it's just something I inherited from my dad's dad. But, if you need the reminder..."
While there was still a certain amount of impish mischief in him as he unwound the scarf from around his neck, then pulled off his white shirt to reveal a slim yet welll-toned and definitely male torso, Deimos also felt the slightly of blushes coloring his cheeks.
[6:57:13 PM] Yushika: (( GOD. TROCAR IS IN MY HEAD SO HAPPY. I'm rping with Lisa on skype and Iso came out and wrapped her arms around his right arm and he went to mush. "********." ))
[6:58:07 PM] Jinx: ((XD The Ookami family is having a happy night, it seems.))
[6:58:34 PM] Yushika: Lynix had raised his head when Deimos spoke, and then suddenly he turned a vivid red and began sputtering nonsense. "PUT YOUR SHIRT ON, YOU FOOL!" He snapped, jerking his head away as his blush became more violent, wings trying to hide his face. Oh god, why the ********.... he /did/ have a nic- SHUT UP LYNIX.
[7:02:36 PM] Jinx: Though there was still a touch of pink to his cheeks, Deimos grinned at the reaction he managed to elicite. "Why," he asked in a falsely innocent voice. "Does my very obviously not-female body confuse you? It's not like I have anything you don't have yourself, even if you are a bit more muscle-bound than me."
[7:05:12 PM] Yushika: He glanced over, and then caught the slight pink, blinking. Ah? What? Suddenly, a wicked smile crossed his face, standing and approaching the male, grinning wider. "What's with the rosy cheeks, eh? You look even more like a chica like that."
[7:08:48 PM] Jinx: Deimos cursed his pale skin at that moment, since the comment caused his whole body to take on a pinkish tinge. At least he was able to get it under control and back so it was only in his face. He placed his hands on his hips, cocking his head slightly and raising an eyebrow. "You know you keep saying that. I might just have to prove to you in no uncertain terms that I am indeed a man." Then the impish grin was back. "Not that I object to taking the woman role either."
[7:12:25 PM] Yushika: "Don't you try and change the subject." Lynix snapped back, watching as Deimos placed his hands on his hips. Really? Of all the postures? He covered his mouth, laughing slightly as he viewed the male. "You look more like a woman. The blush doesn't help you." He added, viewing Deimos behind his hand, muffled laughter ringing out.
[7:16:44 PM] Jinx: Deimos didn't seem at all embarassed. "That's because you're not looking right," he corrected, adjusting his hands a bit. "It is a rather, as you say, "girly", move, but it serves more than one purpose since I have a rather-," he raised an eyebrow, "-"girly" body." He adjusted his hands and position a bit. "My hips are actually one of my sexier features, but apparently I'm going to have to flaunt rather than try to subtly draw your attention," he teased.
[7:18:06 PM] Jinx: ((Let's just go with Dei has Misha Collin's body XD))
[7:19:11 PM] Yushika: (( WOOOOT ))
[7:20:39 PM] Yushika: "You still refuse to answer me." Lynix frowned, stubborn as hell. He reached forward, deciding to not bother looking at Deimos' hips, since it was apparent the other was /determined/ to make him do so. His finger threatened to poke Deimos' cheeks, apparently growing more... relaxed. Enough to allow slight touching on his part. "You aren't the blushin' type, I thought."
[7:24:49 PM] Jinx: Deimos rolled his eyes. "Believe or not, you can be shameless and still get a bit embarassed from time to time," he said, lifiing a hand to push his bangs away from his eyes, blue eyes bold despite the lingering pink that dusted his cheeks and across his nose. "I know, I know, I seem so completely perfect and amazing that blushing should be beneath me, but it's been known to happen from time to time."
[7:29:09 PM] Yushika: He let out a short laugh, eyebrow raising. "God, you're conceited." He mused, but he seemed amused, if one dared to mention it. He rolled his eyes, suddenly reaching forward. "Hey, lean over for a sec, yeah? Somethin' in your hair."
[7:29:14 PM] Yushika: (( Dei don't do it ))
[7:31:36 PM] Jinx: ((Don't do what? >3))
[7:34:53 PM] Jinx: Deimos shrugged. "Completely and with no remorse. On the positive side, that means I'm also extremely confident in my skin and my self," he said in matter-of-fact tones.
He wanted to roll his eyes when Lynix asked him to lean forward. "If you're close enough to poke my face, feel honored, by the way, cause I usually charge for that, then you should be close enough to reach my hair. Deities know you're tall enough for it," he said, but leaned forward anyway.
[7:42:28 PM] Yushika: "Just patronize me a bit, won't you?" He grumbled back, and then slipped his hands into Deimos' hair. Then, with a vicious grin, he wildly flung the males hair everywhere, making /sure/ to wreck it beyond repair that didn't involve water and a hairbrush. He leapt away, proud of his work. "There. Now you suit your personality."
[7:54:03 PM] Jinx: Deimos growled. As soon as Lynix leapt away he had leapt forward, and the male barely had a chance to finish his words before the slighter man had tackled him. Even though smaller he was still strong, and while he didn't knock Lynix to the ground it was more cause he'd sensed the male was teasing and he didn't want to damage Lynix's wings. That didn't let him off the hook, of course.
He ducked between Lynix's arms, burying his fingers in Lynix's hair and giving it a small yank before visiting upon it a similar treatment, then disengauging and spinning away before Lynix could react. The whole thing had probably only taken three seconds, if someone had bothered to time it. "Oh look, now we match," Deimos taunted
[7:57:06 PM] Yushika: ....... Lynix almost punched Deimos, until he realized he actually didn't really give a flying s**t. He flipped his head to the side, expanded his wings, and grinned back at Deimos. "Unlike you, I rock it." He chirped back. Unlike Deimos, he didn't really /care/ that much. Whatever if he was a mess? He rocked any look, thank you very much.
[8:04:10 PM] Jinx: Deimos rolled his eyes and flopped down into a sitting position, slowly and carefully running his fingers through his hair and untangling the knots. He had experience in this after all; sleeping in a tree gave one a similar hairdo in the morning if you didn't put enough padding between you and the branches or bark. "Not even. I just have so much more style than you that I messed your hair up fashionably," he retorted. "I could do the same thing to my hair and look quite sexy, so you just appear to be inexperienced."
[8:08:52 PM] Yushika: "Seriously. You even want to say you're amazing at ********' up hair? Awh come on." He rolled his eyes, flopping onto his back and throwing his head back against the ground. He wanted to smash his face into a rock. He viewed Deimos from where he was, laughing. "Your poor parents. I can imagine the hell trying to raise you."
[8:13:21 PM] Jinx: "Don't feel too sorry for them," Deimos said, still working his fingers through his hair. "Think about it, I had to inherit and learn my personality from somewhere." He looked up for a moment, quirking an eyebrow up. "I happen to have my father's sarcasm as well as his looks, my grandfather's selfish nature, and a nice dusting of attitude that comes from both sides of the gene pool." He grinned. "Though the vanity is probably mine alone."
[8:16:31 PM] Yushika: "....Your family sounds lively." He muttered back, once again tense. Family talk. Where did he get his attitude from? Perhaps his mother? Or...? What was she like? He had seen Sayre before, but she had kits then. Ever since he'd avoided her, not because he hated her or she hated him. Because she had a different life and different family. Still, it sent cold shivers down his spine.
[8:23:37 PM] Jinx: "That's one way you could put it." Deimos gave up on his hair for the moment; it was only about half detangled, he'd finish messing with it later. He flopped on his back, arranging his wings on either side of him. He put his arms behind his head to prop it up so he could look at Lynix. "When I think about it I probably get my flirtatiousness from them as well." He glanced at the ceiling. "I'll have to figure it to be sure, but for every generation born from legitimate mated pairs, there's two that were born from illegitimate pairs. Both my parents were born like that, to give an example."
[8:32:37 PM] Yushika: "My brother and I came from that." Lynix muttered, head tilting. "Kinda. They weren't mated but mom really liked him. Dad was just an a**, took me, and ran off like nothin' happened." He shrugged, "But mom had a happy endin'. She had four kids with her mate. Dad is still hopless and stupidly wanderin' about like a moron."
[8:32:53 PM] Jinx: ((I did the numbers, Legit/Crack is 3/5 with the Ookami/Argintie line XD))
[8:37:38 PM] Jinx: Deimos hummed under his breath. "That happens. My grandpa took one of my aunts and just vanished. Never met him, only recently got to meet my aunt and that's cause she came wandering back." He glanced back at Lynix. "A lot of my family is like that, bits and pieces either scattered or missing, so I guess I'm just used to the idea of it."
[8:43:21 PM] Yushika: The male merely nodded, folding his arms as he watched Deimos. He nodded quietly, again, and leaned to glance at the male. His wings twitched and shifted under the ground. "Do you have children?" He suddenly asked, smirking to himself.
[8:50:56 PM] Jinx: Deimos rolled his eyes back up at the ceiling. "No, but more due to the lack of fertility our kind suffers from than from lack of experience," he responded. "One of my cousins already birthed a little recently, the family's still getting over that excitement. Plus some folks my dad knows recently had kids, though Dad says /those/ demons are best avoided." He snorted softly. His dad knew some weird people.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 9:44 pm
Through Rage And Pain
Status
:: open ::
OOC moments
:: this color text :: [11:38:53 PM] Jinx: Deimos lazed around, staring up at the sky or plucking up blades of grass to braid them into small strips. He was hanging around the place he’d come to think of as his and Lynix’s spot. The touchy male must live somewhere nearby for the time being since they always seemed to meet up around here. That or it was just complete, pure coincidence, but he didn’t really care what it was as long as Lynix managed to show up again. He was bored, and teasing the handsome male was a good way to pass the time and have fun.
Of course every time he’d shown up in the past Lynix had already been out here, so maybe that’s why his luck didn’t seem to be in today. That or the male had wised up and picked a new spot to spend his alone time. Ah well, he’d just have to hunt it down later if that was the case!
[11:45:45 PM] Yushika: Belial was bored, and this was the most dangerous emotion he had. It was boredeom that caused the assault on Gimpi and Lace years ago. It was boredom that made the male lash out and slice open the first male he could get his hands on. It was boredom that lured out his most sadistic nature, and the dark-haired man did not count today as an exception. Oddly red eyes that seemed to flicker with fire glowed from under long black hair that framed his face. Strands fell a little past his shoulders, though his hair was cut to be shorter in the front then in the back. His outfit was black, clinging close to his body yet covered with a long trench coat that hid various weapons and tools. The first three buttons were open, showing the long scars across his chest, exposed by the way his shirt was cut.
Heavy footsteps could be heard, his boots making a consistent rhythm. He didn't care for sound much, even if someone heard him it was unlikely they could flee. He made sure of that. A grin crossed his pale, angular yet handsome face, eyes locked on a male in the distance. Ah. One of his own kind, and even better, a 'Daeva.
When was the last time he had children? Ah, did it matter? They were all /normals/, disgusting. He had yet to spawn creatures worth his time. His current children seemed to be spawning further, and while he /did/ want to walk out and stomp on his newest grandchildrens throats he contained himself. Perhaps he'd have more fun if he allowed them to grow. Meanwhile, he needed something else to do, and perhaps this male was something.
"Yo." His voice was deep and seemed to teeter on the edge of a growl as he approached. A flirty smile crossed his face as he viewed the other. /Oh/.
[11:58:47 PM] Jinx: Deimos heard the male coming before he saw him, or it might have been more appropriate to say he heard /someone/ coming before he saw them. All he knew was it wasn’t Lynix; even though they’d only met a handful of times he already knew the sound of the male’s footsteps, the general tenor of them at least if not the sound as a whole. He fought down a stab of disappointment while he continued working on his current braid of grass, not looking up. He supposed he could try to have some fun with this newcomer, but he’d been looking forward to getting a couple more girly squawks and virginal blushes out of his…. Hmm, what was Lynix? Toy sounded rude and wasn’t quite right anyway, but friend didn’t sound right either. He’d have to work on that.
Deimos glanced up at the newcomer as he finished off the braid and tried to make his double-take subtle. This place must be a hive for male Daevas, and handsome ones at that! The newcomer was certainly every bit as attractive as Lynix was, though, and maybe it was the trench coat, he seemed slightly more effeminate compared to his not-toy-but-not-quite-friend-or-whatever. More masculine than Deimos though, who was pretty much the definition of effeminate and ranked beautiful more than handsome if he did say so himself.
That male made his greeting, and some instinct in the back of his head stirred, poking urgently at him but not saying anything he understood. So he ignored it, cocking his head to the side. “Back at ya. I wasn’t really expecting anyone with such-,” he delicately raised an eyebrow, “-dark taste in clothing to be wandering through the forest. Doesn’t seem to be the fashion.”
[12:05:57 AM] Yushika: With a smirk the male glanced at his own clothes, settling down onto the ground. Ah. His prey seemed well built. Perhaps he'd move in slowly, or simply wait for the male to make a movement that could be used against him. His eyes flicked to view the other, faking a friendly smile. Yes, he was a good actor, yet, didn't he have to be? His type were known for acting, it was how one acquired their prey. Usually.
"I decided to take a walk. I guess I picked the black clothes today by accident, I wasn't exactly checking my wardrobe at the moment." He toyed with his trench coat, which was far heavier than one would guess, for within it were his "friends". Or so he affectionately named them. Sick in the head most called him, he simply thought of himself as different minded.
"I wasn't expecting to see a friendly face. Not many come to the forest, most stick to the cities." Like him. Cities were stock full of people, and that was basically a grocery store for him. His large wings twitched, bigger than most 'Daevas. They blended in with his trench coat as they folded and pinned agains this back.
[12:14:51 AM] Jinx: Deimos shrugged and stretched out his back and shoulder muscles slowly. He didn’t feel like flirting with this male, but it was something of a habit to show off regardless. No matter how fickle or loose he might have come off to Lynix, especially when their first meeting was only Deimos stopping to admire the male and to try getting him to admire him in turn, Deimos’ default flavor was sarcastic over flirty. Back and shoulders loosened, he stretched out his starry wings one at a time before folding them to his back again.
“You’d be the first to say that,” he drawled in lazy tones. “I happened to be something of an a*****e, and apparently it shows. You really must not have come across another person in a while, that or I’d have to question your judgment.”
[12:19:24 AM] Yushika: He shrugged in response, brushing hair back from his shoulders. His eyes narrowed quietly, hiding that feral grin that wanted to appear. What would he do? Perhaps move quickly, he was a frightening one to deal with up close. Stronger than he looked, quicker than most, he was proud of his power. Perhaps lunge, or even better move closer to see the braid he was viewing, then grab the hair and go from there. Ah. Yes. Yet, what did he want?
Mmmm. He wanted to break. When was the last time he had done that? Ah, his last victim had run off, though he had allowed her. She was used and then grown tired of, quickly, and he often left his prey alive. He loved to watch the damage he had inflicted, and just when they began to recover he'd break them all over again. It was a sadistic cycle, and if anyone ever asked him what was the cause of this malice he'd simply grin back. There was no cause. No torture in the past, no sexual abuse. Just his ******** up mind.
"A braid?" He purred, scooting closer, as intended. His hand extended, wanting to see the object. "May I?"
[12:27:07 AM] Jinx: ((Just to lay this out, I wanna say that in close quarters Deimos is faster/more flexible that Belial. It won't mean much if Belial gets ahold of him and properly pinks him down, but Dei might surprise him with how squirmy and hard to hold onto he can be. That sound good?))
[12:27:41 AM] Yushika: (( Yes ma'am. Belial has duct tape. ))
[12:28:47 AM] Jinx: ((....Owie.))
[12:28:55 AM] Yushika: (( He's a b*****d. ))
[12:35:44 AM] Jinx: Deimos’ eyebrow rose again. How could someone not know they were going to travel into a forest that day? “Understandable,” he said, a hint of sarcasm coloring his voice. “Trees do have a habit of just sneaking up on one.” There was a theory going around that it was literally impossible for the male to complete a conversation without doing or saying something that would irritate or piss off. Well the nebulous “they” could wonder all they wanted, being an a** was more entertaining than being polite. Something Deimos was willing to bet the male in front of him knew a little something about.
He shrugged carelessly at the male’s request, ignoring the little voice in the back of his head that was still buzzing at him that something was off. “Be my guest,” he said, taking the end of one of the braids and flipping it towards the male. “It’s not like they’re anything special.”
[12:26:41 AM] Yushika: Bright eyes watched as the object was flicked to him, catching it quickly and running a long nail along the lone braid. A smirk crossed his face, sheepish in nature despite the cruel intentions far behind it. Heavily lashed eyes raised, the color shimmering as the red orbs flashed orange briefly, as if a flame had passed across them. He could feel the fire within his stomach stirring, but he would not be using it today. No. Besides, it wouldn't be as effective with another 'Daeva, would it? The last time he used it he roasted a woman alive, but she was a normal human, nothing more.
"It's tidy, better than I ever could do. Can you make something out of grass?" He questioned, frowning. "My hands tremble too much to make anything this dainty." /Dainty?/ Had he really used that word? He'd need to brush his teeth after, horrid.
[12:35:31 AM] Jinx: Dei’s eyes narrowed by a fraction. “It’s just practice,” he said, shrugging off the compliment, something he almost never did. He saw the flash of orange in the male’s eyes, but wasn’t bothered by that nearly as much as the subtle aura of wrongness. His body tensed marginally, without his notice, as he reached forward and pulled a new handful of grass towards him. “I would hardly call a braid like that dainty, but I can’t give you a good example since everything complex takes time.” He started another simple braided weave, working to make the longer strips he used for bracelets.
[12:39:29 AM] Yushika: He watched the man for a bit, silent. After some time passed his wings twitched, barely. It was then the pale man's eyes flashed once more, the red orbs becoming a mixture of red and orange, flickering constantly as a venomous smile crossed his face, spreading further than most could ever achieve. His hand slashed forward, gripping Dei's closest hand and, without a pause, he pulled violently, lowering his body to send a rough, violent, blood causing bite against the soft skin of Deimos' wrist, his nails digging into the hand he held so tightly.
[12:44:41 AM] Jinx: Dei’s body reacted as though he’d been expecting such a move, which was good since his mind was a bewildered blank and unable to direct him. As soon as he caught movement from the corner of his eye he tried to roll out of the way, and almost succeeded, but one of his hands was caught. Instantly he tried to yank it loose, even as it was mercilessly dragged forward. Teeth sunk viciously into his skin and Deimos went from semi-sprawled to seated rigidly upright, back arched at the sudden pain. That was about when anger kicked in to replace his numbness, and with a guttural growl he lashed forward with his fist towards the stranger’s head.
[12:47:37 AM] Yushika: The punch was expected and desired, his free hand raising and catching the flying fist. Dangerous eyes flicked upwards, curving as his smile once again intruded upon his face. With both hands caught, he pulled violently, again, his knee raising and slamming towards the area inbetween the others legs. Cheap shot? Why would you assume that? Belial didn't care what the usual terms of a fight were, and besides, this wasn't a fight. This was merely his prey activating fight or flight mode, nothing more.
[12:53:15 AM] Jinx: Deimos gasped in pain from the blow, body instinctively reacting by curling in on himself in an attempt to protect the more sensitive, vulnerable areas. If felt like all the breath had been driven out of his body and there was a split second of stillness. Then the adrenaline shot hit his brain, washing away the urgency of the lingering pain, and he began thrashing, trying to free his arms by twisting his body away and using his legs for leverage.
[12:56:55 AM] Yushika: "Tch." The brat began squirming, though the look of absolute pain had delighted Belial. His hand shot out, avoiding the flailing body as his other hand gathered the males wrists together as best as he could, Those legs were a damn problem, it seemed, as he realized quickly he needed to limit movement from the torso up to straddle the male. His hand had sunk into the others hair, and with a vicious twist and pull he jerked the males head backwards, hand deep, at the base of the skull. His pull was meant to force the males head back as far as possible as he manuevered and made a move to settle on the others hips. "I do enjoy the ones with long hair."
[1:09:56 AM] Jinx: A grimace spasmed across his face as his head was pulled back, though since the male had grabbed his hair at the base of the roots for greater control it wasn’t painful so much as inconvenient. He redoubled his efforts on freeing his hands, now that the male was only using one hand to hold on to two, hoping to slide one free. He couldn’t move his torso, not with the combined weight of the male sitting on him and his control of Deimos’ head. He bucked his hips, trying to topple the man off him and further loosen his hold on Deimos.
“So why don’t you go play with yourself,” he snarled, panting a little as he continued struggling. “I hear the inside of active volcanos are lovely this time of year, how about playing in one of those!”
[1:20:11 AM] Yushika: "Is that the best insult you can give me, little bird?" Belial cooed, leaning forward, grinning at the buck. Without hesistation he grinded his hips against the others, the hands struggling to be free held tighter, the hand pulling back on Deimos' hair yanking further back, not caring if he caused the other pain by the strain on his neck. His torso leaned forward, grinning like a feral cat as he viewed the other. His wings expanded, the claws at the end twitching as his abnormally large wings flapped once, reaching within his jacket and exposing a black roll. Duct tape.
"I would prefer if you found something more creative next time." Belial purred back, releasing his hold on Deimos' hair long enough to grab the roll, unwind tape while his nails dug into the others hands, his wings talons aimed at the others eyes, a promise he'd gouge if the other attempted to headbutt him.
"Did you shower today?"
[1:21:21 AM] Yushika: (( Why can't you just be nice and sip tea, Belial? ))
[1:22:40 AM] Jinx: ((.....HOW DID HE KNOW? I was thinking, "Okay, headbutt!" at one sentence, then read the second sentence and am all like, ".....Okay, no headbutt." Creepy bugger!))
[1:22:54 AM] Yushika: (( LOL. ))
[1:23:09 AM] Yushika: (( I... he just does things. ))
[1:31:24 AM] Jinx: “Yea? And I’d prefer it if you went ahead and drowned yourself, but looks like neither of us is going to get what we want,” he growled, injured wrist throbbing with pain and both complaining at the tight hold on them, yet he continued struggling in an attempt to free them. Like hell he was going to let this b*****d just do whatever he liked. He took his rage and brought it to the fore of his mind, using it to bury the tiny thrill of fear that went through him at the male’s second comment. Fear wasn’t going to help him, he couldn’t afford to give into it.
Head now free, Deimos tried to wrench his body around, ignoring the pain in his shoulder as he threw his weight against the male’s hold. If he could free his hands and get on his stomach, his feet were in a position so that he could pull himself out from under the man’s legs and free himself. After that it was a short flight to the forest, and the bigger male would never catch him in the close confines of the tree tops.
[1:35:36 AM] Yushika: "Bravo, keep flinging them." Was all he replied with as, swiftly, the male managed to wrap layers of the tape around those annoying wrists. With this dealt with, he released his hold on the wrists, his tongue flicking across his lips as his hand wrenched the others head back, again. It seemed this would be a thing for this evening. The others weight had caused him slight grief, however that was enough as he snarled, his free hand finding the others wing and dragging his nails through the webbing, making their way down and avoiding the bone, for the moment. Only one wing was damaged, though, his attention turned towards the neck exposed.
"I will ask you again. Have you showered? It doesn't matter either way, but if you haven't I should probably work on cleaning you, shouldn't I?"
[1:45:20 AM] Jinx: Whatever Deimos had been about to say was lost as he clamped his mouth shut, sharply inhaling and fighting to keep control of his voice as the delicate webbing of his right wing ripped. He had to swallow back a scream of pain and fought to keep from whimpering, panting from physical exertion and holding back at the same time. It was harder to hold onto anger when he was in pain and fear threatened to surge up from his chest, but he forced it back and glared up at the male with icy eyes that managed to simultaneously burn and freeze from their color and the power of his glare.
“I’ll answer your question as soon as you get the ******** off of me,” he said, proud that it came out strong and fierce with no tremble from pain or labored breath.
[1:53:35 AM] Yushika: "Well, since I do not intend to do that, I suppose I'll quicken the tempo, yes?" With this, the male smirked in sadistic pleasure as he realized just how silent the other had been before. He gazed at the torn wing, a low, grumbling growl escaping his throat as his hand rose, toying with the torn edges. "I wonder if it'll scar nicely." He purred, head cocking to the side as he leaned forward, wings aimed to gouge if needed, where they would stay until the moment he'd release the other, and that would not be for awhile. His mouth hovered by the others ear, breath brushing across the soft skin, warm and calm, creepily calm, as if this was nothing more than a game.
"Has anyone tasted you before?" He questioned, tongue slipping across the edge of the others ear, teeth gently grazing his lobe. "Don't worry, I'll take wonderful care of you." The teeth clamped down, violent as he pressed into the other, sliding his hips as his free hand ripped down Deimos' arm, head lowering to playfully bite at Deimos' neck. By playful, he meant causing a dark hickey across the others skin, marking his prey's pretty skin with both nails and teeth. Did this male have a lover? Oh, he hoped so. Perhaps he'd follow this male later, lure this beauty towards hopefully another.
[2:03:17 AM] Jinx: Deimos’ breath caught in his throat as the male probed his injured wing, but he still twisted his head to the side in an attempt to distance himself. A defiant growl rumbled in his chest. “Of course, I’m a hot commodity. I highly doubt the same can be said for you. Need me to show you how it’s done,” he taunted, using his sarcasm and defiance as a bulwark against the fear that threatened to swamp him. Oh yes, he knew all about this. Knew better than most, for he’d seen the results first hand. For a wild moment he wondered if this man was the same one who’d assaulted his father’s acquaintance, but dismissed it; in the physical description the man had given them he’d mentioned blood-red hair brighter than his own, and that guy had some seriously bright hair.
He continued fighting, trying to somehow throw the man off him. All he needed was a moment, just a single stumble, and he could wiggle loose. He tried yet again to throw the man off by bucking his hips.
[2:09:59 AM] Yushika: Those hips were annoying! Belial's eyes flashed, his humorous approach on the situation suddenly gone. Anger flashed across his face as he violently slammed his hand into the others cheek, gripping the males chin and digging his nails deep into the skin. "Bite my tongue and I will remove yours." Was all he snarled as he pressed his mouth against the others, teeth biting into Deimos' lip in an attempt to force the mouth that sputtered useless words open. The hand in the others hair shifted, suddenly cupping the back of his head, though the nails were not gentle.
His free hand slid towards Deimos' chest, slashing the shirt into tatters to reach the skin, nails not too kindly dragging down Deimos' chest, slipping against his stomach and resting on the edge of the others pants, fingers tracing the outline of the band. He broke the violent, abusive kiss, the hand in the hair returning to it's original position. "Buck against me again and I will rape you right here and now, until your throat is raw and unable to even mutter another ******** juvenile retort." He had been intending to take his time, but this male was persistent, and Belial had little patience.
He also was too absorbed with this annoying, twisting little beauty to realize that there was the sound of movement in the distance. Something was nearing the area, either having hard him or simply strolling along.
[2:23:10 AM] Jinx: Panic filled his mind so completely at Deimos didn’t have room for another thought or emotion. He squeezed his eyes shut, hoping this was a nightmare. Fear constricted his throat; it didn’t matter that the mouth covering (he tried not to think further than that) was blocking air flow, he couldn’t have breathed at the moment anyway. He was on the verge of blacking out, his body finally making its need for air frantically known in is mind, when the male withdrew. He drew in a shuddering gasp as his wings twitched on the ground, pain signals assaulting him from all over.
He panted harshly as he opened his eyes, the fear in them obvious. Yet beneath it all was that hard edge of defiance, that stubborn spirit that resided in Deimos and made him do things like try to calm Phims having tantrums or pester Daevas who clearly wished him gone. No amount of fear could break that spirit in so short a time. “It doesn’t matter, you’ll probably rape me anyway,” he said in a ragged, whispering voice.
Deimos suddenly lurched forward, wings fanning furiously; he wasn’t even sure if he was trying to free himself or hit out at the male, and at this point they were one and the same anyway so it didn’t really matter. He bucked and twisted as violently as he could, bringing one of his legs in quickly to try to knee the male on top of him.
[2:30:23 AM] Yushika: See, now, Belial would have easily knocked Deimos down if suddenly he hadn't seen movement from the corner of his eyes. He managed to dodge the knee, but he had also left Deimos in his attempt to avoid something quickly coming at him. The sheer fact that he was surprised was what made it possible for a well-aimed kicked to land into his stomach, however the next kick that went for his throat when he was knocked over was grabbed, the foot shoved backwards and sending the attacker back and against the ground.
Dark hair tinged with purple covered the attackers face, however it shifted as Belial lunged and managed to wrap a hand around the others throat. Lynix, of all people, squirmed under that hand, a choking sound leaving his body as both hands reached, attempting to pry the hands off his throat. Red eyes flashed as they were eaten by the flaming fury of Belial's, yet defiance flickered as a knee was sent upwards. Both hands on the males throats, Belial was unable to stop the knee in time, recoiling as pain greeted him. The male didn't double over, however his body did hunch, an instinct even he couldn't fight, and he let out a feral growl.
It was then Belial flipped a blade from his trench coat, and Lynix froze. Red eyes flicked to view Deimos, panic and yet fury evident in his face. He took a step backwards, and Belial moved closer. This was enough, if he ran he was sure this man would follow, and if he could simply drag him out and away from Deimos perhaps he could find a way to get the other lost, or simply far from Deimos.
And so, he turned, wings prepared to fly were it to come to that, and he and Belial vanished into the forest.
[2:41:14 AM] Jinx: It took Deimos a minute to understand what was happening, but, once again, his body needed no directions. As soon as the restricting weight lifted off him he rolled and shifted into a crouch, prepared to spring. He froze as he caught sight of another man, his back mostly to him but sporting a familiar head of hair. He saw the man who’d been attacking him with his arm stretched and heard the gurgling sounds, but before he could make his frozen body move a knee appeared and the man let Lynix go with a grunt of pain. From within his coat he pulled a blade, and there appeared to be a stand-off. Then Lynix turned and both men were gone, vanishing into the forest with hardly a sound.
Deimos crouched there, panting, mind in an uproar. Then his wings shifted and a fresh surge of pain brought sense to his head. He had to get out of here. He glanced at his broken wing and grimaced. It couldn’t take him far, but he would leave an obvious trail if he walked. He’d have to fly at least a short distance. He spread his wings wide, biting his already abused lower lip and tasting blood, then springing upward and launching himself into the sky before his nerves failed him.
Painful didn’t even begin to describe it. He probably injured his wing further, and he couldn’t fly right. But he achieved his goal, getting a short distance away from the meadow in a direction he’d seen Lynix fly off in once. He landed in the branches of a tall tree and stayed there, breathing hard with exertion and pain, wings splayed to either side of him. He wasn’t even able to properly refold them.
[2:44:09 AM] Yushika: (( Should I do a mini timeskip to Lynix finding Deimos? ))
[2:44:50 AM] Jinx: ((Yup, since we're going to assume he lost Belial somewhere in the forest, I'm guessing.))
[2:54:53 AM] Yushika: Lynix was limping, body slashed in various locations as he made his way through the forest. Belial had lost Lynix, though not without doing his own damage to the male. He was quick and strong, and Lynix had been unable to exert his full rage. He had ran away, focusing on getting Belial away from Deimos, focusing on finding a way back to the male to make sure he was alright.
He had never felt such rage before, such raw, hot rage that burned everything that tried to touch it, snapping it's firey jaws at its own owners hands. Guilt rode under the beast, guilt that this was partially his fault, in his mind at least. This would not have happened with Lynix had been there earlier, but how could he have known Deimos would be there? What if he hadn't decided to take a walk today... what if.... That was enough to make him want to turn around and find that b*****d. Enough to make him want to rip apart his jaw and blow a bullet through his brain. Anger, such intense fury mixed with guilt and fear. He had been unable to comprehend when he first found the two, and now time had passed and his emotions were surging.
Why did he care so much? He didn't even work on debating over that, because he knew why. That instant he saw Belial and Deimos he knew. And now, here he was, limping through pain as he searched for the male. He was frightened, worried Belial had found Deimos and dragged him off. Frightened he'd find a blood trail, or perhaps a broken Deimos. Yet, his fear was probably nothing compared to Deimos'.
His eyes focused on the trees, locking as he saw something within the branches. Quietly, he headed over, body slumping against the trunk as relief spread through his body. He had found Deimos. That was enough for him, collapsing into himself as he let out a tired sigh, wings curling around his form. "Deimos."
[2:58:41 AM] Jinx: Deimos shrunk against the tree trunk as the sound of approach footsteps, violently starting when his name was called out. Then sense returned to him. He hadn’t told that male his name. And he knew that voice, even roughed with fatigue at it was. “Lynix,” he called down softly, peering over the branch towards the ground, even now still wary that this might all be an elaborate trick.
[3:01:15 AM] Yushika: The voice sent a warm wave through Lynix, red eyes flicking up, though before he saw the other they flicked away, unable to face the face that belonged to that voice. Quietly, he shifted slightly, wings twitching as his body settled against the hard tree. His voice cracked, perhaps from sorrow or guilt, or simply from being choked, or maybe a combination of both. "I'm sorry." He managed out, tiredly closing his eyes, perhaps inviting sleep. "I'm sorry I wasn't there earlier." He added, using his wings to form a cocoon around his body. "How hurt are you?"
[3:07:59 AM] Jinx: “I’m not complaining, I’m just glad you showed up at all. His mind shied away from the possibility of what could have happened. Instead he sighed and gingerly leaned back against the tree, supporting himself against the sturdy bark as he maneuvered his hands into his lap, still bound with the tape.
“I’ve been better,” he responded in what he hoped was a nonchalant voice. Shame warred with gratitude inside him, glad that Lynix had been there to save him but ashamed that he’d had to see him so weak and helpless like that. He tried to distract himself by examining the tape. His raised his hands to his bleeding lips and chewed on it, but it was too thick to nick through. He cautiously brought his flames forward, sending the edges to singe the tape and see how well it burned. His flames might not hurt him, but if the tape melted or smoldered the heat from that /could/ burn.
[3:11:37 AM] Yushika: He smelt the singe of the tape, head looking up to see what the other was doing. His wings expanded, kicking off and fluttering into the branch the other was in, crouching down. His right hand extended, eyes refusing to meet Deimos' for the moment, until finally they raised, viewing the other quietly under his bangs.
"Give me your hands." He gently ordered. "I'll get it off." He reached within his jacket, pulling out a tiny pocket knife, probably only meant for cutting small things, not a weapon.
[3:16:43 AM] Jinx: Deimos’ body flinched at the sound of wings and the proximity of another male so close to him, still in a fight-or-flight mode. His mind was more or less numb and past noticing what his body was doing aside from the throbbing pain that persisted at him. He offered forward his hands; this stuff wasn’t burning well anyway, it would take him forever to break through it. As he extended his arms as far as he felt safe doing without overbalancing, he noticed a gentle dripping of blood from under the tape and a few streaks of it down his arm.
“Huh,” he commented, tone blank and off-hand. “Convenient. At least you won’t pull the skin off that wrist getting this stuff off.” That had been one of his worries. His uninjured wrist probably wouldn’t fare as well, though with luck some of the blood had leaked down to that side of the tape as well.
[3:21:27 AM] Yushika: Lynix stiffened at the sight of blood, head lowering as he simply swiped the blade through the tape, having to pass a few times before it actually released the other. He touched Deimos' hand, the first time he had ever done so. It was disgusting. The first time he ever touched Deimos was to remove ******** tape off him. His wings twitched flat against his back as he managed to get the tape easily off the bloodied wrist, eyes becoming slits as he noticed the damage. A feral expression crossed his face, violent as he carefully pried tape off Deimos' other wrist, croaking an apology if he had harmed the other before he suddenly vanished, back to the tree trunk.
He wanted to murder that man. He couldn't look at Deimos, he couldn't even look at his hands! He wanted to break something, though he wasn't willing to abandon Deimos. The males spine twitched, head jerking to the side violently. "I can take yo-" He stopped talking, instead voice cutting off. Take the other home to be alone? Now /he/ was paranoid. Shouldn't it be Deimos the paranoid one? His head lowered, body sitting upright against the trunk.
[3:29:30 AM] Jinx: Deimos wrapped his freed hands around himself, ignoring the sluggish flow of blood from his wrist. It wasn’t like it was going to ruin his clothes, and the flow would probably help to clean it. None of those reasons particularly mattered to him at the moment though, he just wanted to stop himself from shaking. It was so odd, feeling his body falling apart while his mind felt so blank. Was this shock? But as with his wrists, Deimos found he really didn’t care about the answer.
The silence between the two of them stretched, but time was doing odd things for Deimos. He could feel it passing, but none of it had meaning. A minute, an hour, what was the difference? Finally he tried pulling coherency out of the numbness settling in, knowing instinctively that the offer to settle into a realm of unfeeling wasn’t good right now. “You should probably get those cuts of yours looked at,” he said, voice sounding loud in the quiet that had only been broken by the gentle drip of blood onto his pants.
[3:33:22 AM] Yushika: He grunted in response, head shaking quietly. "Hospital." He suddenly croaked, head raising enough to glance at a cut. "I'm taking you to a hospital." He managed a sentence, despite how he had been convinced it was earlier impossible. "I'll get mine looked at after." Lies. He had no intention of doing so, he was not caring of his own self. He cared more about getting the male to a hospital of some sorts, away from here. Hell, there was a hospital for their kind, what the ******** was it called? Yah something.
"There's apparently a place for our kind to get treatement."
[3:44:17 AM] Jinx: Deimos had to stop himself from immediately refusing. The thought of another person, another stranger, putting their hands on him today was a bit more than he could bear. If it had only been his body, he /would/ have flat-out refused. Already the blood from the scratches on his chest was drying, the tatters of his shirt sticking to them in places. He wasn’t worried about his lip or ear, and his wrist would be fine with a good cleaning and bandaging. He’d be covered in bruises tomorrow, but that was all easily healed.
His wing, however… The webbing had been torn clean through in places and steadily dripped out blood. It would probably have to be stitched back together. It wasn’t just scarring he had to worry about; if he didn’t get his wing seen to /now/, he might never be able to fly with the same ease again.
A knot of unease rose in his throat and he was silent for another moment. “Fine,” he finally conceded in a soft voice. “I don’t know if I can get down on my own though, so they’re going to have to come up here.” Probably not the best move to land in a tree, in hindsight, but it had been the safest place he could think of at the time. Normally he could have climbed down, but his injured hand was trembling and he didn’t trust his weight to it. Nor did he think he could even lift his wings at this point, let alone glide on them.
[2:34:23 AM] Yushika: Lynix tensed as he heard footsteps, nearly going straight out to attack mode. His wings tensed, having earlier been considering how he'd take Deimos to the hospital he had mentioned earlier. First, he needed to figure out where the ******** said place was, and /then/ worry about transportaton. His wings twitched, again, as he heard female voices, relaxing slowly. He was pretty sure the attacker from before was male....
A tall woman with decently tanned skin brushed past the trees, her dress brushing across the ground quietly. Most would question her choice in garb during winter, but Kithara had always liked such attire. She seemed to enjoy kimonos and robes and dresses, refraining from pants or shorts as much as possible. Her dress was a bright red, contrasting with her waist long black hair. Purple and white circles, as well as strange black and white patterns. Bright red eyes flashed as heavy lashes cast shadows on her cheeks, pink lips turned into a tight frown.
Her movement was quick, graceful, holding a strange, unique power that most did not hold. She was almost silent as she walked, however a leaf here and there got the best of her. Her eyes stayed focused towards the right, having spotted two dark figures. She smelled blood, her hand raising to stop her companion, head tilting to the side as her purple and black feather accessories clicked together. "Nitya. I believe those two are hurt. Would you mind taking a detour?"
[2:53:03 AM] Jinx: The shorter woman stopped. There was a strange contrast between her and her companion. She wore a low-cut grey top held up by thin shoulder straps, black pants in a punk/goth style, and black boots. The shirt was decorated with purple rings, exactly like her companion, with wave patterns on the back. She had on bright purple arm warmers over which a variety of thick, buckle bracelets were strapped and a broad choker made from dark gray fabric circled her throat. The entire effect was rather punk. Purple eyes peered out from behind glasses that softened the punk look without destroying it, waist-length black hair pulled back into a loose braid to keep it out of her eyes. Despite the major differences in clothing style and colors, the matching patterns, black hair, and similar face shapes hinted at a familial relationship.
She sniffed curiously at the air, posture wary. “Might as well see if they need assistance,” she said, shrugging, then added, “But be careful, Kithara. No telling if they need help or if they’re ones who cause others to need our kind of help.” Her voice came out grated and low like she was recovering from a bad sore throat, an after-effect from a childhood accident. Her gaze was a bit more suspicious than her sister’s as she took in the two figures, but then she was a bit closer to her somewhat violent uncle and took most of his lessons and warnings to heart. Pretending to be injured to lure someone in was always a possibility, after all.
[3:02:10 AM] Yushika: "Not everyone is dangerous." Kithara cooed gently, though she kept her sisters worries in mind. Nitya was far more cautious than Kithara, who was more peaceful and intent on believing most people were good. However, she wasn't dumb, and she was cautious. However, the scent of blood was enough to calm any worries in her head. It didn't help that, with Nitya by her side, she felt slightly more confident when going out and about.
Her head tilted to view Nitya, and then quietly she approached the two. Her posture completely changed as she approached, relaxing her shoulders and softening her face, hands raising slightly as she realized there was a dark-haired male standing at guard, his eyes angrily watching the two women. She stopped quite a few feet from him, not flinching from fiery red eyes that seemed both defensive and violent. "I smelt blood. Are you alright?"
"Why the ******** does it matter to you?" Ah. The old Lynix was back. The male glared at the two women, glancing at the injured Deimos once before creating a protective stance, legs spreading and wings exanding. The woman looked strong, and it didn't help her companion looked like she'd be a run for his money. "The ******** you two doin' in the woods?"
[3:13:44 AM] Jinx: Nitya scowled a little at the male’s retort and shifted a little into a defensive position. Her sister would disapprove if she attacked the male and she really didn’t want to do so, but if it seemed like his hostility extended to a physical attack she was prepared to defend herself and her sister. “We’re travelers from a healing tribe,” she responded in gravely tones, forcing herself to speak slowly and calmly since people new to her sometimes had difficulty understanding her if she rushed her speech. “We were passing through when my sister smelled blood. We came to see if you needed help.”
Up in the tree Deimos started a little at the sound of unexpected female voices. He leaned over a bit to peer down at the ground, muscles already starting to complain as bruises blossomed over his pale skin. “Unless you can sew up a wing, I don’t need help,” he growled softly, still unsure about how he felt with more strangers pawing over his body today.
[3:22:31 AM] Yushika: Kithara heard the wounded male, offering a gentle smile despite the tension between Lynix and Nitya. "We can, actually." She answered back, voice firm and strong. "I believe we carried a first aid kit with some needle and thread. As well as gauze and the such. If your partner lets me, I can see to your wounds." She turned to view Lynix, who bristled at the word "partner", however he didn't move an inch. "Do we have both of your permission? It seems you're wounded too, perhaps Nitya and I can attend to you seperately. Ah. My name is Kithara, Elder of Yasashii."
Lynix glowered back, baring his teeth. However, he seemed to lower his shoulders slightly, eyes widening briefly. He glanced at Deimos, wings twitching as his claws aimed at the two, flames licking around his wrists quietly. "We don't need your help." However, it was clear he was debating.
[3:34:30 AM] Jinx: Nitya crossed her arms, running fingers over one of the leather bracelets circling her arm, biting back a retort on the tip of her tongue. It would probably be better if she didn’t comment, she had a sharp temper and sarcastic nature that most likely wouldn’t help anything in this situation. She glanced over at Kithara, waiting to see how her sister responded.
Deimos grumbled softly, leaning back against the bark of the tree. “Whatever. Unless someone can get me down I don’t care,” he sighed, flinching as his movements jostled the wing further. No way in the coldest pits of hell was he going to try balancing on this branch for something as delicate as repairing a damaged wing.
[3:40:36 AM] Yushika: "Actually. Unless you wished the wing to become infected, you do." Kithara answered, sternly casting a frown towards the male as she approached. Lynix scowled, bristling as she came too close for his liking. "You're worried about him." Kithara leaned closer, head tilted as she watched the male that was growing even MORE agitated.
"Like hell I am!"
"Really? What if he could never ever fly again?"
Lynix decided this woman needed the silent treatment, glancing away and folding his arms. His wings did lower, submitting to this annoying woman with the strange aura. Elders. Bah. Just a title for an overgrown a*****e trying to be the big boss. His eyes narrowed at Nitya briefly, then Kithara. It was clear Kithara had subdued him, for now, but mostly it was also the fact that he didn't want to be the reason Deimos' lost his wing, thank you.
"Now. I need you to get him down."
"Say what."
"Lift him. I'm sure you can, you look strong. It's harder for someone who can't fly." She cast a glance at the male, the larger male glancing at Deimos before he let out a low string of curses. Growling to himself, he turned to view the higher Deimos, cheeks an interesting shade of red.
"Hey. I'm gonna have to lift you and take you down. Is that cool?"
[3:49:30 AM] Jinx: Deimos pushed down the twinge of unease. “Since I can’t get down on my own and I doubt either of them could get me down either I suppose it’ll have to be you, unless they’re far stronger than they look,” he responded, trying to go for his usual laziness but instead only managing tired. The adrenaline shot what starting to wear thin by this point.
Nitya, meanwhile, was subtly examining the male. He was covered in a multitude of wounds, all a bit too deep and regular-looking to be had from accidently rolling into a thorn bush or what have you. Probably they were inflicted upon him by whatever or whoever had torn up-in-a-tree male’s wing. Her sister would probably tend to that one, she had far more healing experience. Nitya wondered how much she was going to have to bully the other male to get him to allow her to give his wounds a quick cleaning, assuming the tree male wasn’t so bad off that he would die in the next five minutes without medical attention.
[3:55:00 AM] Yushika: With a grunt, Lynix kicked off into the air, wings causing dirt and leaves to blow back as he flapped them a few times. Landing on the branch, he eyed Deimos before leaving it once more, coming to the males side and slipping his arms under the male, deciding to go bridal style. "Don't strangle me." He warned lowly. "I will drop your a**." Lies, but that was typical Lynix. Landing on the ground roughly, he set the other on the ground shockingly gently, slipping nearby Deimos and slumping to the ground. It was evident Kithara and Nitya would be watched the entire time.
"Thank you." Kithara focused on Deimos, approaching the male and extending her hands. "May I?" She indicated her head towards his torn wing, eyes drifting across the visible wounds.
[4:05:58 AM] Jinx: Deimos eyed the female with misgivings. He had a robust constitution so he’d never had cause to see one before, but he’d eaten enough herbs in his life and knew enough about pain that he was pretty sure all that could come from the hands of a healer was more pain on top of old pain, and bitter aftertastes from whatever they forced you to choke down. There was also still that profound sense of shame at what had just occurred, still lingering from when Lynix had picked him up and flaring at the thought of someone poking and prodding at him. He hid his face and the various cuts and bruises adorning it with a curtain of hair. “It’s just my wing that really needs looking after,” he grumbled. “Everything else will heal fine on its own.”
Nitya approached the grumpier male cautiously but with a sense of stubborn purpose, leaving the quieter male to her sister to deal with. She stopped about three feet from him, hands on her hips, scowling as she looked over his wounds from close up. “How on earth did you get these,” she rasped in a low voice, squatting down to get a closer look. “They look like slash wounds. Knife work?” Her eyes darted around behind her glasses, trying to gauge depth and severity.
[4:12:39 AM] Yushika: "Even so, I'm still applying herbs to your other wounds, but the wing is my main concern." She moved her hands onto his wing, fingers brushing across his torn skin briefly before nodding. She reached within her dress, pulling a small kit from an inside pocket. Her eyes flicked upwards, pausing in her movements. "Do you need something for the pain, or are you fine with me sewing without any herbs to chew on?"
Lynix was not as willing as Deimos. He simply flapped his wings back at the girl at first, red eyes harshly narrowing. When she squatted down he stiffened, eyes widening at the fact another was close to him. He would have moved away, but it was clear he was concerned that if he left something horrible would happen to Deimos, folding his arms as he stubbornly glared at Nitya. "Got em from a cat." Ah, yes. Nitya was not going to have fun with him.
[4:12:47 AM] Yushika: (( I'M SO SORRY NITYA. ))
[4:21:52 AM] Jinx: Nitya snorted. “You got that torn up by a cat,” she asked, the rumbling quality of her words coming out similar to a growl. “Wow. I’m sure the ladies find your physical prowess absolutely stunning.” She went back to examining the wounds, some hard to see through the ragged cuts in the cloth. “Anything inflicted by kitty still bleeding, or have all your wounds clotted by now?”
Deimos wasn’t paying attention to the words being changed by Lynix and the gray female, but if the sarcastic overtones that drifted back to him were any indication then Lynix was either doing fine or getting some déjà vu. “My wing’s all that’s really hurt, there’s no need to go looking over the rest of me,” he repeated stubbornly, using hair and body posture to hide as much of his wounded flesh as possible. “I don’t wanna chew on any plant muck, just sew my wing up as is.”
[4:22:01 AM] Jinx: ((Don't worry, she got this!))
[4:22:07 AM] Yushika: (( LOL! ))
[4:27:35 AM] Yushika: He glared right back at Nitya, considering just hitting her with his wing. "Yeah. On my hip and stomach. Don't go touchin' me so carelessly." He paused, hair flicking from his face. "What. Ladies ********' love me, cat clawed or not. Look at me, how can they not?" He recoiled from her touch, puffing his cheeks out as the stubborn male folded his arms, wincing slightly. "I'm fine. Worry about him." His head jabbed towards where Deimos was, nose scrunching. He was like a kid refusing cold medicine!
"The more wounds you let me attend to, the faster they heal and quicker you're back to yourself." She answered back, just as stubborn. "As you wish." With this, she began to clean the wing, perhaps a bit sadistic as she took her time, though maybe she was just being careful. Once it was clean, or at least as much as she could get it, she took thread out, setting up the needle quietly. "This thread will absorb into your wing." She stated. "Don't mess with it once the wing is stitched, and don't try and take it out even if you think the wound is healed. It'll fix itself."
[4:44:03 AM] Jinx: Nitya rolled her eyes. “Big baby, I haven’t even tried to touch you yet. And if you’re still bleeding it might not be fine.” She got on her knees, her legs starting to protest from the prolonged crouching, and sat back on her heels. “Lift up your shirt,” she instructed in such a no nonsense and brisk tone that even this stubborn male couldn’t mistake it for flirting. It was the tone of a healer instructing a patient. “I won’t touch, I just wanna see. If I don’t think the bleeding cuts are serious, I’ll leave you alone.” She made an impatient gesture. “My sister’s seeing to your friend, I’d just get in the way. So come on. Sooner you let me see those wounds the sooner I’ll shut up and leave you alone.”
Deimos tucked his wing protectively against his body, pain still flooding through his body and the membrane on his right wing feeling like it was on fire where she’d cleaned it. At least it was better than feeling the torn skin move when he shifted. He had even less desire to let this woman attend to any of the rest of his wounds if that was how much her treatments hurt, especially since several resided around his face, neck, and ear. He wasn’t even comfortable with the idea of her touching the ones on his chest or wrist, come to that. “I’ll be fine,” he grumbled, resolving to clean the cuts on his own once the woman left. After he washed away all the blood and could find the cuts, anyway.
[4:48:29 AM] Yushika: Lynix rolled his eyes, and yes, somehow, he actually ******** listened to someone. He reluctantly pulled his shirt off, stretching only so she could see his entire chest. He was covered in slashes varying length, head jerking away to reveal a few slashes on his cheeks, having been hidden under hair. His hands were ******** up, but he shoved them into his paws, wings twitching quietly. "See." He grumbled. "I got worse as a kid, nuffin' to it."
Kithara decided to drop it, for now, reaching up and soothingly running soft fingers across the bone of the wing. "I'm sorry, this will hurt." She gently whispered, smiling in a motherly fashion before beginning to sew the wing. Her eyes flicked up once or twice to check on his expression. "If you need a break, please tell me."
[4:59:31 AM] Jinx: Nitya tossed her hands in the air in exasperation. “Che! You may be a big baby, but these aren’t just boo-boos you can make better with a kiss.” She shook her head, one hand going to rub her forehead while the other fell back in her lap. “Well it wouldn’t do me much good to clean them if they’ve clotted, it’ll probably start them bleeding again. You’ll have scars, but as long as you keep the areas around the wounds clean I guess it’s nothing seriously threatening.” She rummaged in her own pouch that she kept; even if she had a lousy bedside manner and the personality of a warrior over that of a healer, she still knew her basics. She came out with herbs that were natural disinfectants, and slapped them down into the male’s lap since his hands were elsewhere. “Here! When you clean your wounds grind this up and smear it on. Try to do it daily.” She gave him a stern look. “Your friend will probably need some of that too, so you better look at that plant real close and learn to identify it so you can get more later.” Yup, definitely a horrible bedside manner.
Deimos’ entire back stiffened, every muscle in his body gone tense. He bit back the curse words that were on the tip of his tongue, trying to remember to breath normally. “Hurt worse when I got it,” he hissed through clenched teeth.
[5:04:55 AM] Yushika: Lynix seemed relieved, and perhaps felt like he won, when she said she could not clean his wounds. His wings flapped, sending wind at Nitya and he gave her a cocky grin. "You sure you don't wanna kiss them?" He cooed, though his eyes flicked when he heard hissing, briefly glaring violently at Kithara before focusing on Nitya, then the plant. He sneered, clearly not a fan. "What happens if I don't use it?" God dammit Lynix, just cooperate for once.
Kithara smiled. "I'm sure it did, honey." She cooed back, still far from down. "Would you like to tell me how this happened?"
[5:14:17 AM] Jinx: “You, or your friend my sister is patching up, run a higher risk of infection. Once infected the wound could possibly fester and begin to rot, and the lucky winner gets to die a slow and agonizingly painful death as your body effectively poisons itself,” Nitya replied with a straight face. “Of course if you get to a healer in time they might be able to save you, but that would mean cutting out the rotten flesh and then cauterizing the wound, which will probably leave you crippled instead of simply scarred.”
Deimos bit his lower lip as the needle pierced through his skin again, and immediately regretted it as a fresh wave of pain broke out. “I wouldn’t, actually,” he said once he was sure his voice wouldn’t be tainted with the pain from his forgetfulness. “I would prefer never to speak of it, so I can forget about it that much faster.”
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