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BOARDMASTER ([personal profile] boardmaster) wrote in [community profile] pawnstorm2016-04-09 04:30 am

intro ♚ april

WELCOME TO GRAUPERA



We’ve all had those dreams: you wake up on a table, to blurry, ominous images and the certainty that you are absolutely buck-naked in a room full of strangers. This is not quite it.

Instead, you come awake to the sun on your face. The soft burble of water nearby. The hustle and bustle of a busy street and the faint, fortifying smell of bread. You open your eyes and there’s no one there at your bedside, but there is what appears to be the end of the world happening just beyond your window.

There’s a crack in the world across the sky, the “sun” is the totally unnatural light spilling from that crack straight into your eyes, and someone’s left a neatly pressed and folded uniform at the foot of the bed that isn’t yours. Somewhere in the room, there’s a strange clatter like beads, the click of claws on the floor.

Something’s in here with you.

Also, you are naked.

ONE CAPABLANCA & AIRY
As much as Blanc’s capital welcomes its Heroes, new arrivals such as yourself won’t have much time to settle. Get dressed and pick up your weapon and Carrier, because sometime in the afternoon, all floor nannies and Carriers will broadcast an announcement by Commander Lisbrand. She delivers a brief greeting to their new members, but gets straight to the point: they will be headed for Capablanca and the open sea beyond, in order to restore the fortress of Graupera for battle with Noir looming on the horizon. All new Heroes are expected to report to the Airy at the Caissa aeroport on the 8th along with their seniors.

On the morning of the 11th, Airy alights on Graupera, an island about two hours away from Capablanca by ferry. From here, you can either help the navy with Graupera repairs or assist in Verdoni’s investigations and head for Capablanca proper. Heroes will be staying in the (in)famous Hotel Caruana: they say you can check in anytime you like, but you can never truly leave. Nobody will quite meet your eyes or tell you what it means.

Wherever you are, the Airy will remain parked at Graupera.

TWO GRAUPERA, CAPABLANCA SEA FORT
What was once a heavily fortified island rests a ways off the coast of Capablanca; it looks a little too much like one of the thunderclouds slowly swarming on the horizon. Graupera has seen many battles and withstood the ebb and flow of wars. Formerly the city’s first line of defense until it was abandoned after the Reclamation, its dilapidated condition is the current bane of the Blanc navy. Blanc needs to bring it back to its former glory before it can face a single warship, much less Noir’s fleet of magical cannons. Blanc’s government has no doubt Heroes will do a fine job at returning the fortress to its former glory!

A ♙ The great stone and iron wall facing the wide open ocean has seen better days and is full of holes overgrown with stubborn clinging vines; cannonballs used a lifetime ago litter the grounds. The vines are extremely thick and may tangle the careless beyond hope of escape, not to mention filled with a pungent sap that will seep into your clothes and hair for days. It makes a great adhesive, though? Conveniently, parts of the wall are strewn across the floor, so at least some of the cannon holes can be repaired with enough improvisation, desperation and a bit of spit. The rest need new material provided by our helpful Heroes in Option C. Furthermore, the lingering damage from a previous attack and old age have turned the floorboards weak and unstable. The wood creaks ominously beneath the mass of even a single average-sized person, so watch your step.

B ♟ You might want to get your weapon before you descend into the dank depths beneath the castle. Once you make it down the steep, slippery stairs, you’ll be meeting the gigantic, hostile rats that infest the castle cellar from top to bottom. It looks like magical residue from long-ago battles has seeped into both the foundation and its inhabitants. The cellars have become a huge warren filled with strange mana currents, and sometimes flooded with water. If you're going to start an extermination campaign, you may want to recall the magical residue: chopping off a rat’s head and limbs will barely slow it down. It will keep going for hours unless you either lop off all its limbs or pierce its heart.

If you manage to make it all the way up into the castle’s two intact towers (the other two are half-collapsed), the uppermost levels are utterly covered in bird crap. You’ll be encountering the kings of this castle: the unusually large, grey-feathered sea birds that have taken up residence here. Albatrosses, gulls, pelicans, even sand pipers: they all share nesting and pooping space here. The feathers of each bird seem to have taken on stone-like properties not unlike the castle’s walls. They’re extremely ferocious and protective of their nests, which are filled with all kinds of things: twigs, shiny things, coin money, Option C’s supplies, feathers of all kinds, and some completely ordinary tools that seem too small for human hands, and much older than anything else in the place save for the walls. If you look closely, you might be able to see a few baby rats scattered in amongst the eggs and the peeping chicks. They’re being fed, too.

You’re meant to be moving the birds out of the place, but you might have enough trouble just moving their offal.

C ♙ Don’t feel like dealing with pest control? No problem! Blanc will need materials for rebuilding and other supplies for the coming battle! Everyone knows how important it is for the fortress to remain standing, so Heroes will be provided with gadgets and weaponry that should make it difficult for enemies to penetrate the walls yet again. Word has spread that the Heroes are transporting valuable goods, though, so you might have to fend off the occasional hopeful man or annoying mouse (rat) who wishes to borrow much-needed material.

Of course, all this rebuilding will be for naught if you are not prepared to defend the stronghold! Ammunition such as cannonballs, bullets and arrows needs to be transported to Graupera en masse, pronto. Equally important essentials include first aid supplies and enough non-perishable food and water to last a small army (you) a month or two. You wouldn’t want to have to scavenge for rat meat.

No one knows just how long this battle is going to last.

THREE Training
It’s time for you landlubbers to learn how to swim! Commander Lisbrand won’t be tolerating any sinking stones on her task force. The upcoming battle will be fought on the sea so your instructor, one of Blanc’s many fine captains (when she isn’t intoxicated), will make every single individual who hesitates at the sight of the open ocean walk the plank. She’ll even give you a helpful kick if necessary! Once that’s over, she will show you how to steer a ship. However, wandering eyes that land anywhere on the inebriated captain’s assets will be swiftly and spectacularly dealt a large bottle of the harbor’s best swill right where it hurts.

Blanc has also provided training dummies dressed suspiciously like prominent figures of the Othellian underworld. Now might be a good time to branch out and learn about your affinities. Heroes who have recently been promoted in Rank might want to set some time aside for getting used to their new abilities, too. Power and responsibility come hand in hand, after all!

INFO Welcome!
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sakeplz: (Weeeeeh!)

K106

[personal profile] sakeplz 2016-04-09 09:19 am (UTC)(link)
[It is quite the morning for this room to wake up. Today they get to wake up to find they have a new roomie with long raven hair. Currently the figure is curled up in a ball and cuddling with the pillow. Look closely enough and one might capture a smile on those lips like there's a really good dream going on inside that head. Whatever is going on, this new figure lifts a sleepy head at the alarm, yawning a little.

Oh dear. This isn't where he was before. Shifting a little, he pushes some hair from his face but it's still hard to tell if this is man or woman yet because he hasn't bothered to uncurl or anything.

Wait.

WAIT.

Jiroutachi suddenly sits up quickly and tosses blankets aside. Yes, he's extremely naked but he doesn't care as he reveals he's also very tall as he gets up and looks around for something before flopping on his naked ass on the floor.]


It's gone!

[Distressed sword is so distressed.]
showsnopiety: (it's like a little prayer)

Caren Ortensia | Fate/

[personal profile] showsnopiety 2016-04-09 09:28 am (UTC)(link)
One

[She wasn't sure what she had been expecting. But this was...not what she thought. Waking up in a bed naked was one thing; being told to grab a weapon and a carrier (a snake? Why a snake that liked to hiss and fuss all over her shoulders) was another. She had nothing to pack, but found herself gently ushered off onto Airy. It was white.

She hated it purely because of its color. It made her stand out more; she wanted to take a wrench and destroy it. So she tried to spend most of her time out on the sky dome, watching the birds if not feeding them herself. She was fond of looking out the glass windows, and seeing the birds fly by.

It was that, or honing her mind and her body. There, at least, she could at least get used to using her weapon, and figuring out what it could do-and what she could do to make it better.

It seemed she really only returned to her room to sleep on sufferance. There was too much to do, even if she had no interest in luxuries or gambling. Besides, she had no money to gamble away.]


2-A

[...this. Was. Mortifying.

Here she had been, trying to haul away stones like a good worker ant. Normally, she was fine; there was no problem at all with her going around, and collecting things. She was rather nimble, able to avoid most of the sap. But her nimble fingers had been her undoing. She had been yanking on a vine, and when she had pulled it free...

Caren had stumbled backwards, and onto her back end. It hurt her pride being caught like that but what was worse....

...was later, when she went back at it, had it happen again, only this time, her foot broke through a weak (or perhaps rotten? piece of floor.

....she tried to get it out but...it seemed God was having his joke. She couldn't pull her foot out.]


Of all things....

[She tugs again, and hisses. NOPE. IT AIN'T COMIN OUT WITHOUT HELP.]

2-b

[This was a chumps job. No, really, it was. She, being new and a pawn, had the fun job of dealing with the rats. The problem? While she did and could handle her Sinner's shawl, and had figured out how to use it but...she could only inflict blunt force trauma. She had yet to figure out (if it were possible) to cut anything with cloth.

So Caren is breathing and shaking, after what might have been hours flicking a red cloth like a whip, causing it to squeal in pain but...Caren snarled, clearly frustrated.]


Why won't you die already!

3 (a)

It hadn't been so bad. She had known how to swim, and quite enjoyed watching others get punted into the water. The more interesting part had been figuring out how to steer a ship. Somehow, it had never come up in her education. Caren's face was flush with real pleasure as she had considerable control over the ship itself. But...she had to wonder.

If we're doing this...how will we know how to, or when to, fire the other ships?

[Other ships. Not enemy ships. There was a notable difference.]

3 (b)

Affinities...?

[Caren frowned in displeasure; she disliked being so ignorant. It wasn't her fault, not truly; she just wasn't used to the idea of knowing how to use magic. While there had been others that she had known who could use it, she had lacked the ability.

But spotting someone, her eyes fell upon them. Ah. They could help. She made a sharp gesture, motioning them closer.]


Will you teach me how to find out what my affinities are? I don't want to waste my time or others by fruitlessly trying one thing after another.

[She'd rather concentrate on her efforts on being productive. That was simply how she was.]

3 (c)

Her breath was coming heavy, and there was a trickle of sweat coming down from her cheek. It seemed that Caren, like it or no, was working herself hard today. And it was not simply for pleasure. Oh no; there was a reason to this, as there was a reason for nearly everything.

The nun was practicing in the training yard, wearing the bare minimum of the uniform. While it was nice, it was simply too much in the way. And there were things that she had to take care of, especially if she was to use her new weapon well. The sinner's shawl. It was truly a fitting piece. But it was only used from time to time, and not often. More likely, it was warmed by the sun, and had her carrier, the snake given to her, curled up in its folds and taken in the remains of her body heat.

For Caren was trying out a variety of weapons that she had taken up for practice. One after the other, after the other.

There was the whip, which she tried using over hand and side flicks, making an X pattern, over and over, either at someone invisible or at a practice dummy. A mace was used more carefully against a practice dummy, with flicks of her wrist. Unlike the whip, she was obviously feeling the mace out, seeing how it felt in her hand. One, two, three, four, five flicks using her elbow and the power of her hips to strike at the dummy. There was fighting with a shield too, a small round one, though what she was doing with this was far less obvious. That seemed mostly a series of standing and pushing out the shield on her arm, or on her hand, without trying to move from her stance.

And there was a series of punches and kicks as well, against the dummy and shadow boxing. If interrupted or spied upon, Caren would pause and over a cool glance at the person.]


If you have time to watch, you have time to practice with me.

[And it looked as if she would not take no for an answer.
Edited (html fml) 2016-04-09 10:01 (UTC)
scythersergeant: (MY WIFE AND CHILDREN)

Re: K106

[personal profile] scythersergeant 2016-04-09 09:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Shinoa will come to regret popping back to Cassia to take inventory. She'd spent the past few days in Capablanca, and had quite a few purchases to show for it (a few overpriced, not that she'd known it), and of course some of these clothes and Carrier toys are better off here.

Wait, that's not Gil-chan.

Shinoa pauses at the door, watching the naked stranger wail on the floor. Maybe she should scream. But she's dealt with so much nonsense this past month, she's tired.

Okay okay, come on Shinoa.]


Oi!!!! Clothes!!

[She crosses to one of the unoccupied beds and flings the blanket onto Jirou, huffing.]
Edited (miscode oops) 2016-04-09 09:40 (UTC)
interchained: (Default)

[personal profile] interchained 2016-04-09 09:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Tired after the journey that enlightened both his body and soul (read: someone visited Polgar on their way back from the dungeon), Gilbert just crawled in his bed evening before and passed out. If he knew how would his awakening look like, he'd probably sleep somewhere else, really.]

What's the big deal—

[He was too exhausted to even change his clothes, so why Shinoa was yelling so early in the morning...well, it becomes clear when he sits up on his bed. From here, he can see Jirou quite clearly.]

What the hell?
sakeplz: (Selfie!)

Jiroutachi | Touken Ranbu | OTA

[personal profile] sakeplz 2016-04-09 09:57 am (UTC)(link)
[One]

[The Airy has greatly improved Jiroutachi's mood with the bars available and he's happily toasted again. Humming, he decides to head off to avoid assisting in repairs. You see, that is faaaar more likely to sober him up and he just can't have that! Which is why he's now heading off to go somewhere more interesting and see if he can listen in on anything that will get him some money. Because money means alcohol! Perhaps he might not be a genius (even if he's smarter than he acts) but he can put two and two together!

Which means he's now wandering about in the entertainment area with a drink in hand to listen in on things. It's amazing who will talk when a drunk is around. Believe it or not, he's actually a good partner to have for blending in because who will look twice at the very tall and pretty man when he's clearly so very drunk? No one!

And that's why he bumps into someone and even leans on them a bit.]


Whoops! Clumsy meeeee.

[Two - B]

[What is a terrible place to use an oodachi and be tall? Smaller places! Where is someone who is tall with an oodachi for a weapon? If you guessed the halls and stairs and cellar of this place then you guessed correctly. And he's so miserable the whole time too. Not only is it difficult to maneuver but he's having to do far too much activity for his tastes. Annoyed, he huffs as he beheads another rodent while he works his way toward the towers.]

They want us to do all of this?

[Huffing, he looks back as he realizes someone else is there.]

Do you have a smaller weapon to use? [A pause and then a cheerful smile.] Or alcohol?

[Three]

[The thing Jiroutachi should be doing? Practicing magic or using his sword's ability. What he's doing instead? Why, he's sitting there with his carrier enjoying what looks like a bottle of wine that's he's brought along here. He's not the least bit bothered by the sea so it seems that he's been looked over for that part. It also helps that he hasn't looked at her assets either, not having been the slightest bit interested in them.]

Ahhhh! This is delicious!

[Okay it's not sake but it's still good. And that's why he looks at the nearest person to where he's seated.]

Take a break and enjoy some wine with me!

[Wildcard]

[Make your own prompt! I will happily follow along!]
sakeplz: (Saluting You)

[personal profile] sakeplz 2016-04-09 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Pause. There is a blanket on his head. That means there can only be one reasonable reaction for him to have.

He lifts his arms and wobbles a bit.]


Woooooo~ I'm a ghooooooost~

[Of course this lasts a few seconds more before he shakes the blanket off his head, his hair falling perfectly into place. It's then he looks over at the other two in the room. My, my, but don't they look rather young. Smiling, he wiggles his fingers at them in a hello.]

Do you have my sake?

[Priorities. Totally. In order.]
scythersergeant: (lmao)

[personal profile] scythersergeant 2016-04-09 10:50 am (UTC)(link)
Put the blanket back on!!!!

[The surprise has worn off, and now Shinoa is totally grossed out by this naked man. She turns her face away from him, keeping a wide berth as she strides to her own bed and collapses into it. Boys!!! They're so gross!!! What did she just see!!]

Nope. If it's anywhere that can be found the pigeon has it, otherwise it's gone forever.

[She points to the mechanical bird, who squawks in an offended manner.]
interchained: (Default)

[personal profile] interchained 2016-04-09 11:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Shinoa, are you alright...because Gilbert isn't. Heck, he's not even sure what he should say to that.

(At the same time he's thankful he wasn't snagged from his world while he was drunk, it would be so embarrassing...)

It feels like he should say something, though. Some clarification from their new roommate (unless he just had gotten lost and had flopped on the first free bed he saw) would be appreciated.]


What she said. Who are you, anyway? And how did you end up here?
sakeplz: (Topless And Lovely)

[personal profile] sakeplz 2016-04-09 11:22 am (UTC)(link)
Ahhhh. Pigeon-san, do you have my sake?

[The thing makes a noise that seems to say no and Jiroutachi wilts. Standing up, he casually wraps the blanket around his waist. He is taller than both of his new roommates and it looks like he's all muscle too. With that done, he shakes his hair back behind him and lifts a hand to give a wave.]

I'm the pretty Jiroutachiiiiii! I'm an Oodachi which is why I'm so big! [He leans forward like he's telling them a secret.] But I'm not bigger than my big brother. [He gives them a wink then stands straight again, tilting his head cutely.] I love alcohol, especially sake! I hope we can drink together lots!

[Jiroutachi, they didn't ask for all that information. And you still didn't say how you ended up here.]

Oh! And I woke up here! Helloooooo.
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2a

[personal profile] fadetoweiss 2016-04-09 11:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ After the initial shock of actually waking up again had worn off, Weissmann had obediently gone along with orders. There was no point striking out on his own until he had more information (though being called a 'hero' made him a little amused. They must have a very interesting metric of heroes, it seems) and since he seemed to be under another's command already, he has a suspicion it wouldn't go well.

But it was time to establish a new identity, here in this place where nobody knew him. Time to be helpful while he gets his bearings and finds out more about this place, about the war. Let them see a well-meaning, smiling 'hero', for now. Someone who was happy to make friends. (And if by some chance, those who did know him happened to come here, well...he would probably need the buffer.)

So what better work to do than to clean? He's no slouch at it - archaeology required physical prowess, after all - but in the middle of tugging at a particularly stubborn weed and wondering if he should use his staff for such a menial task, he hears the sounds of someone in trouble.

He carefully pokes his way over.
] My, it appears you're in a bit of trouble.

Do you require assistance..? [ He's shifting a little to keep a steady footing and not end up like Caren, watching her in concern. (Trying to get a measure of her personality.) ]
scythersergeant: (yeah things kinda suck rn)

[personal profile] scythersergeant 2016-04-09 11:51 am (UTC)(link)
[The only thing he tells them that they didn't already know is his name. And that he's apparently a big sword. Is that supposed to be an euphemism?? She has the faint impression of the term- thinks it might be a type of old sword- but can't remember much more about it. Is it a euphemism???

His top half is definitely very handsome. In fact all of him is. But Shinoa is busy dealing with her new knowledge of the male anatomy, which is so much of a turnoff it nullifies everything else. Not to mention he's drunk off his butt. That's also kind of severely disappointing.]


Is that a euphemism? It wasn't that big. [You have literally no frame of reference Shinoa] Anyway, you're stuck here, this is an army there is a war, which means probable death! (Basically the same thing happened to us happened to him, Gil-chan. They must've run out of empty rooms.)

[The last line is said to Gilbert. She's emphasizing her words to Jiroutachi like he's a five-year-old because she's assuming that his default maturity level. The sword term might've implied he had experience with weapons, and he could definitely put those muscles to good use, but it's not like any swordsman worth his salt calls himself a sword.]
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[personal profile] interchained 2016-04-09 12:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[The fact that it might have been a euphemism didn't cross his mind even once, but now that she mentions it, Gilbert takes a look...NO, we're not going this way (yet??). Which doesn't mean he can't be blushing when Jirou stands up.

They got a more or less proper introduction, at least. He still doesn't exactly know how to answer that, so he just nods in response.]


Yes, it's pretty dangerous out there. Getting drunk isn't a really good idea...

[Which makes him wonder if Jirou is even sober at this very moment. Eventually, he turns to Shinoa:]

I suppose so. Do you think it's safe to let him go out alone...?
sakeplz: (Around The Corner)

[personal profile] sakeplz 2016-04-09 12:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[They're busy talking about dangerous this and dangerous that. And wars and death and something something boring because it's not alcohol. Getting drunk isn't good idea? Please.

So, Jiroutachi is just casually dropping the blanket to the floor and looking the Jirou between his legs. It doesn't look like it's gotten smaller. He jumps a couple of times and it still looks the same. Pretty long to go with how he's pretty long.

Yep, looks good enough for him.

He has no sense of shame, guys. Sorry.]
scythersergeant: (fight scene fight scene)

[personal profile] scythersergeant 2016-04-09 12:19 pm (UTC)(link)
They've stuck people with no battle experience here, so. [Shinoa shrugs.] He's just going to have to figure it out, and if he doesn't figure it out I guess he'll die. If anyone's died they haven't made much of a fuss over it, so it's probably not a problem.

[Shinoa seems to have no problem predicting this acquaintance's end right in front of him. Death is a fact of life, guys. What she does have problem with is how he's naked again when she looks back, and she buries her face in the blankets with a scream.]

Clothes, or I'm getting my weapon!
interchained: (You're a fool)

[personal profile] interchained 2016-04-09 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Showing her cold side right off the bat...Gilbert's surprised by her statement, but he can't really argue with that. While they're talking, in the corner of his eye he notices Jirou...doing...something...IS HE EVEN FOR REAL?]

There's an uniform on your bed! Put it on this instant!!

[He may or may not be averting his gaze from their new roommate who's quite busy examining his body.

Gilbert just hopes that this guy can do at least that much.]
sakeplz: (Don't You Wanna Play?)

[personal profile] sakeplz 2016-04-09 12:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a slow blink of those golden eyes as he watches them both freak out over a little nudity. They really are just children. Jiroutachi smiles at them both, thoroughly amused, then quickly gets dressed. Of course, with them hiding how are they supposed to know that he's not naked anymore and that he dressed so nimbly?

Not bad for a drunk guy, right?

Oh and he loves his carrier by the way. There might have been a giggle and him naming the thing Tarou-chan before he lives it on the bed. So he can go over to the young man. And drape himself on him, arms wrapped around him like he just loooooooves his new roommate.]


No fair, no faaaaaair! I don't know your names! How are we supposed to drink as friends if I don't know your names?
scythersergeant: (annoyed)

[personal profile] scythersergeant 2016-04-09 12:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Shinoa literally is just a child!!!! Look at her she's tiny!!!! Only five feet tall!!!

Shinoa peeks to make sure he's dressed, then lifts her head with a sigh. She would ask for some affection too, maybe, except this new guy leaves a lot to be desired.]


I don't think Gil-chan like cuddles.

[The first time she used that nickname on him he'd turned bright red, so.]

I'm Shinoa. Do you like meeting people? Do you want to meet my Carrier?
interchained: (That you can’t feel it near)

[personal profile] interchained 2016-04-09 01:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[I don't think Gil-chan likes cuddles is putting it mildly. Once Jirou shamelessly wraps his arms around him, Gilbert doesn't even move an inch, trying to take a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

The worst part is that it doesn't work, so instead he just lets out a shriek that could wake everyone in neighboring rooms for sure.]


GILBERT!! I'M GILBERT!!

[How elaborate. But it's the best he can do...

Speaking of carriers, Gilbert's own carrier—which happens to be a small, fat crow—peeks out from one of the pockets on Gil's uniform, really curious about the commotion in the room.]


Aren't you...a little...too close!!
sakeplz: (Polar Opposites)

[personal profile] sakeplz 2016-04-09 01:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Shi-chan, I think that Gi-chan is embarrassed!

[Those are their names now. They have to live with them.

Jirou gives Gil an extra cuddle just because he's gone to such an effort to scream like a little child of someone snuggling up to him like this. Really he's just asking for someone to troll him and here is one sword obviously ready to provide.

Besides, don't think he hasn't noticed that mana exchange happening even if he has no idea what mana is yet.]


Gi-chan, if you keep flailing you'll forget to tell me where we can get alcohol!

[Yes, he's still going on about that.]
scythersergeant: (:P)

[personal profile] scythersergeant 2016-04-09 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gilbert's internal meltdown is very amusing to watch. Shinoa pulls up part of the blanket to giggle into it, and the giggle turns into a steady bubble of laughter as Jiroutachi addresses her. He just did in under five minutes what she hasn't seen anyone manage in a month; make her roommate scream.

She was going to set her vulture on Jiroutachi, but this is too good to interrupt. Sorry Gilbert.]


You think rightly, Ji-chan. [Nicknaming her is clear invitation for her to nickname him back. Okay, maybe this guy is good for a few things after all.]
interchained: (Default)

[personal profile] interchained 2016-04-09 01:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[It gets pretty external, though...especially after the extra cuddle. And it seems like he can't really count on anyone to come to his help.

Which makes him flail ever harder, obviously.]


Hey, what's with the nicknames?!

[This isn't his biggest problem right now, but still he feels like it needs to be addressed right away.]

And I'm not telling you where you can get alcohol, Jirou...Ji-chan!!

[HA, TAKE THAT.]
sakeplz: (You Have Some Too!)

[personal profile] sakeplz 2016-04-09 01:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gil. Do you know who is currently holding you? I bet you don't. But Shinoa can sure see the way his face shifts for juuuuust a second at the mention of him not getting alcohol. What's that look? Who knows but it sure suggests that he's not as stupid as he's acting.

But then he's pouting and nuzzling his cheek right against the boy's. Because that's just how you get someone to tell you where the booze is, right?]


Gi-chaaaaaaan! That's not how you treat friends! I even put clothes on like you two wanted me to! Hmmmm...

[Pretending to think and...]

Ah! What if I carry you around until you tell me!

[Don't think he can't do it, Gil. You saw his muscles. He was naked not that long ago.]
scythersergeant: (now kids these drugs are perfectly safe)

[personal profile] scythersergeant 2016-04-09 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ji-chan is a man with a mission. Watching her roommates cuddle is hilarious- not to mention a little awkward now that she's slowly realizing that this just a real-life version of one of those BL novels rare enough after the apocalypse to be luxuries- and the thought occurs to her that maybe she should help.

Maaaybe? It's an option.

She thinks on it, and the conclusion is to pose a question to Jiroutachi (it's.... a start)-]


What're you willing to do for alcohol, Ji-chan?

[Is there a brain in his skull? Inquiring minds want to know. Talking about Jirou's one established interest may yet bring a semi-intelligent answer.]
interchained: (They are both one and the same)

[personal profile] interchained 2016-04-09 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
YOU'RE SO NOT ALLOWED TO DO THAT!

[When will he realize that getting worked up about all this is making things even worse for him? Maybe after a while.

Blissfully unaware of what's going in Shinoa's mind (if he knew he'd run away as fast as he could, most likely), he's trying to push Jirou away, but he needs to put a little more strength to it if he wants to succeed, because as for now, he's poking him more than anything.]


There's only one answer to that, I suppose...will you leave me alone if I show you?

[He still doubts it's a good idea, but does he have any choice, really?]