complexing: (freakin' a them's my brains!)
kinomoto touya || 木之本 桃矢 ([personal profile] complexing) wrote2012-03-28 09:18 pm

[015] [action] increased responsibilities, no raise

[Touya's life guys. Touya's life.]

[It began simply enough: Yuki had come home, lugging a work costume Touya hoped he would never see again. 'Why don't you try it on?']

[The answer was also simple: 'Hell no.' The costume was hot, and the head was huge, and Touya didn't ever want to wear it again. It had been bad enough the one time. And then there was a bet made, and Touya thought he would never, ever lose.]

['You both conspired against me, I know it.' And Yuki had just smiled and held up the mascot head.]

[It's a special Thursday, Luceti. Because this is how Touya is dressed while he hands out balloons in the main square until sundown. After which he will be running home and vowing never, ever, to make a bet with his boyfriends ever again.]
gavemyword: ([speaking] listen to the first mate)

[personal profile] gavemyword 2012-03-29 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[We should be bros, Touya. Best bros.

And because we should be bros and Zoro has some strange, inexplicable relationship with animals and cute things, he's gonna be walking on by in the middle of the afternoon doing circles around the area because his sense of direction just reared its ugly head and he's lost like it's nobody's business.

Maybe you notice him, maybe you don't. But Zoro's on his fifth loop around before he stops in his tracks and sort of finally realizes that there's a big, cute looking pink thing "stalking" him. And it's... well, it's handing out balloons so maybe it's not trying to assassinate him. Not that he'd really mind if it were but life's always just a little bit easier when he doesn't have to beat people up for directions.

So. Yes. Angry looking pirate man is coming over to ask for directions.]
Oi. You there.
gavemyword: ([still] is this chicken or rat?)

[personal profile] gavemyword 2012-03-30 08:46 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, you. The bunny... whatever you are. [Zoro actually spares a moment to try and figure it out. Then he shakes his head. Whatever.] Can you talk? I need directions.