Entry tags:
a fuckin disaster
Who: Joshua, Komaeda, and Dito
What: going to void...dorms.... & another prompt for dito
Where: the dorms
Warnings: it's Those Three so. it'll probably be special
[it hadn't been that long since Dito and Joshua had moved into...their dorm room. they have pillows to hell and back and everything, it's amazing.
but Joshua's a little bit nosy. or...a lot bit nosy. and he knows his twin is a lot bit nosy too, so he invites him over to their room. just to see what's going to fuckin' happen.]
Who's going to be the sacrifice, I wonder...?
[aka who's gonna spill the blood.]
What: going to void...dorms.... & another prompt for dito
Where: the dorms
Warnings: it's Those Three so. it'll probably be special
[it hadn't been that long since Dito and Joshua had moved into...their dorm room. they have pillows to hell and back and everything, it's amazing.
but Joshua's a little bit nosy. or...a lot bit nosy. and he knows his twin is a lot bit nosy too, so he invites him over to their room. just to see what's going to fuckin' happen.]
Who's going to be the sacrifice, I wonder...?
[aka who's gonna spill the blood.]
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Dito.
[it's probably the closest voice to anger that either one of them had heard so far, a quiet but tense sound coming out of him.]
We said a pinprick.
[well, now you've gone and pissed off a god...for the first time...]
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in the void, komaeda continues to lose blood, and he's not paying much attention to what josh and dito happen to be up to — he can hear their voices, but it's like his mind is blocking out everything else. he lifts his arm, watching as the blood rolls down his arm, and continues to drop onto the dilapidated floorboards around them. )
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he tilts his head back, scowling at the other. ]
Who cares? He's not dead.
[ he could've done worse, basically.
dito sighs, trying to yank back his wrist from joshua even as the environment's changed.
dito notices too, recognizing it. ]
I fucking love this place!
[ he says with a grin, suddenly distracted from the other two as his eyes start flicking between the pelts on the walls. ]
Oh, man, did they butcher shit in here?!
[ he's going to try to walk forward, assuming joshua has let go (or will let go) of his wrist. ]
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Joshua gives a quick glance at their surroundings, but he doesn't necessarily want Komaeda to bleed out, either. he takes off his jacket (he's actually wearing a school looking uniform for once???) and frowns, motioning for Komaeda to straighten out his arm.]
Hold it out. [he doesn't like doing this shit, but also consider: he knows Dito's not going to.] I'll wrap it.
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( he smiles softly, canting his head towards dito who seems to be taken by the astounding set-up of the room, and besides, he'll still have the wound when he leaves out of the void so joshua's talent can be used there than here.
he holds his arm to himself while watching the other, eyes glancing up to the animal pelts that looks between dry and wet. disgusting... )
You shouldn't let him have fun alone. ( ... ) Find anything fun, Dito-kun?
cw animal death/innards?!?!? christ my cws thsi thread
Okay, you fucking gays.
[ he cannot stand you two.
but whatever, he moves his hands toward a certain set of stapled pelts in their early stages. he rubs his fingers down along one of the entire hides, getting some of the coagulated blood on them.
he laughs, barely registering what komaeda had asked of him.
he tilts his head back. ]
Sure did.
[ he's so excited... the void is always so fun. ]
god dito why are you like this
[he doesn't seem disturbed about Dito, but if Komaeda's going to insist, he's just going to throw his jacket over his shoulder as he looks around better for the first time.
interesting. he has no temptation whatsoever to go touch the pelts like Dito, but he is going to step a bit closer so that he can look at them.]
Hm...this wouldn't be a place for people with weak stomachs.
[just an observation!]
dito nasty little boy sorry boyboy sorry boyboy sorry
( it's fine to look at, not like he hasn't seen worse, but as josh gets up, komaeda doesn't follow suit just yet. instead, he stays in place while looking around the room himself. )
My room is different then yours... I wonder, who lives next door? You can probably get an idea from all their items, but... we'll have to drag Dito-kun out.
dont like that subject line
Is it gonna be as good as this?
[ he's skeptical. ]
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Joshua rolls his eyes, and then motions back towards Dito as if to call a pet.]
Come on now, let's be a good boy and keep going on our little tour. We can always come back.
[or. something.]
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( no need to lie to him, but at least he knows he has the best room of all the rooms that cater to his dito-ness. )
...I think he's a bad boy, he doesn't really pay attention properly.
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he scoffs, narrowing his eyes at the other two. he doesn't like that kind of speech in general toward him, especially from people he fantasizes about killing. ]
I'm not a "boy", dipshits. I'm 22.
[ stay out of grown people's business.
but he turns around, looking unimpressed as he waves a hand. ]
Fine. We can see what else this place's got for us, I guess.
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[he's going to start walking through the door anyway, already bored with his surroundings. he still glances at Komaeda though, shaking his head.]
Still but a puppy who needs obedience training, though...
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( yeah, he's just saying this to see if dito gets annoyed. )
If he's that age, then he's already missed his chance...
( but josh is also short so hm... as they exit out, everything looks... just as rundown as any old school would. the wood creaks under their hills. )
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[ his attempt at annoying dito is effective. both between what joshua and komaeda end up saying, he's gotten a newfound spark of irritation. although it's not hard to annoy him in general, especially since he's already not fond of the other two.
he frowns when they get to the hallway, tilting his head. ]
This is lame.