interstellar5555 | "La vita va avanti."

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"La vita va avanti."

Who: Squalo and: Xanxus, Genos, Koumei, YOU!
What: Catch-all for January Shenanigans.
When: Jan 1st-15th ish
Where: MANTICORE penthouse, Pride HQ, possibly elsewhere
Warnings: language, violence, dicks out, the usual. will detail for each toplevel

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[whinner, huh? Please, Tooru has never whined in front of this piece of shit. He'd been pleasent their first meeting, a dick for the sake of being a dick (and for the purpose of flirtation, which admittedly was weird) their second, and had been nice enough to offer some free weed to him. And all this asshole did was belittle him. Tooru was many things, but he never that much of an asshole to insult the things people loved. So he does the action that comes most natural to him. Mock. He laughs in Squalo's face.]

Please, if I were whining at you, you'd know. I'm an excellent whiner. What I'm doing is demanding you take me seriously as an artist.

Fuck, you're just sad right now. I can't even take you seriously. You probably just played the best I've ever heard you play just now and you're just...

[Wait, no, he's not supposed to be complementing him. Ugh!]

Why are you so fucking frustrating! I don't want to go to your damn school, Ushiwaka-chan!

[He stops short. No, that's not what he meant to say. Well, it's not like Squalo is a state to really notice. Hopefully anyways.]

[ It's true. Squalo never cared about the feelings of others. The opposite, actually, he'd gladly let them know how worthless they are -- even if he's not entirely sure where that need comes from. Having it tossed back at him (sort of, not really) only angers him more. ]

[ -- okay but that line sounds a lot like "notice me senpai" and it's not even funny. ]

You want to be taken seriously? Try starting by not antagonizing every-fucking-one who -- [ wait. wait a minute. hold the horses. he raises a finger, suddenly looking calmer again. ] Did you just fucking compliment me.

[ Look he's not mentioning you just called out the wrong name. That's being nice, right? ]

Have I actually ever insulted you?

Aside from your cooking. And that was mostly to rile you up. And your personality, which is awful, but you're already aware of that.

[It was flirting, dipshit. And yes, thank you. He doesn't want to think about Ushiwaka-chan because he hates him more than he hates you]

Heeey, insulting my cooking is worse than insulting me! [ He totally knew it was just you being a little shit, though. But still annoying. ] And fuck you, I'm a goddamn delight.

...I guess you're not quite as terrible in your craft as I've implied.

[ what is this reconciliation ]

[Have an eye roll] You're right, you are a fucking delight.

[Annoying people is his hobby. But he is capable of toning it down.]

Perhaps I got a little carried away with the flirting.

[Two assholes only giving inches.]

I'm glad we came to this understanding.

[ Yeah flashing his teeth again. Look he can be annoying too! ]

[ ...ah. ]

That's your idea of flirting? Seriously?

[shrug]

You're at your best when you're riled up.

And I'm a bit of a masochist apparently.

[Another shrug] It's how I've always flirted with

[Iwa-chan is on the tip of his tongue, but he doesn't say it. That name seems too personal to share with others just yet]

Past partners.

Or a lot. [ flatly. like he's one to talk ] I could've killed you.

[ ...now why does he feel the need to say that so seriously? It's not like he's some kind of a murderer, right? ]

[ Nevermind. Next, he grins. ]

I should've known.

Could of, sure. Would have? You're not stupid. Well, not that stupid. In front of all those people? You'd have to have to be brain dead to kill me in front a party of people.

[he smiles back]

What did you think I was doing then? I mean, I thought I was being pretty obvious when I said save it for the bedroom.

Vooooooiiii, the hell's "that stupid" supposed to mean?!

[ Huffs. ]

Being a colossal dick? Come on, like that's news. [ His grin grows more menacing, though there's still a hint of amusement to it. ] That's flattering, but if you were hoping I'd hop right on your dick after a bit of compromising...

One of these days I'm going to hack your account and make a twitter post that goes 'what does the shark say? Voi voi voi! VOOOOIIIII!!'

[Tooru makes a humming sound] Mostly I was hoping to hop on yours. Or well, actually, the fantasy scenario goes more along the lines of you bending me over and pounding me until I can't walk right, but if you want to bottom, I'm okay with that.

Edited 2016-02-04 22:43 (UTC)

Sure you need to hack anything for that?

[ Are you mocking his native language, shitface? That following admission is fucking interesting, though. He passes his cello into his mechanical hand and steps closer, teeth bared. Oh he's still annoyed, still angry, but there's now also that smug confidence thrown into the mix, the kind he gets when he notices someone ogling him in the audience. ]

[ His good hand reaches out and if Tooru doesn't move fast, he'll be gripping the hair on the back of his head and pulling, just hard enough to force his head back a little. If you're not baring your throat for him yourself, he'll do that for you, yeah? ]

That's what you'd like, huh? You must enjoy pain a whole fucking lot.

It'd be more fun if people think you're crazy.

[Heavens no, just you and your verbal tics. Seriously, none of the other Italians say 'Voi!' at all.

He lets Squalo grab his hair and smiles smugly as his head is tilted back with a hard yank.]

I told you, I'm a masochist. When I want fucked, I want fucked.

[For sex, Tooru comes in two modes; rough and needy bottom and sweet and gentle top. He can't really bring himself to hurt others, so when he tops he's much more sensual and attentive towards his partner. He actually has to like who he tops.]

Think they already do.

[ He did just recently make newspapers for pulling a knife on their new guitarist. Not that there's anything wrong with that. A month ago or so, he probably would have cared. Right now? He fails to see the negativity in 'insane'. It sounds like fun. ]

[ He exhales through his teeth, considering his options, and his grin grows a bit more wicked as he leans in. ]

[ There's a quick, sharp bite to the side of the teenager's neck, and then Squalo's breath is on his ear. His voice's still rough, but quieter than usual, almost a half-decent whisper. ]

Intrigue me.

[ His grin is probably nearly audible at this point. Just as suddenly, he lets go completely, steps back, gives Tooru a mock salute with two fingers and turns to go. ]

[ Hey, it still counts if you hurt a masochist's feelings, right? ]

[Tooru lets out a pleased little gasp when he's bit and then...

And then he's left on his own. What the fuck? It takes him a full sixty seconds fully register what just happened, blinking confusedly.

And then he laughs.]

Intrigue you, huh? Alright you giant cock tease. I'll intrigue you~

[ Squalo's probably a few meters away from him by then, though he does pause and look back once it sounds like his vict-- er, new plaything, has finally understood what's happened. ]

I'll look forward to that. [ Don't his cheeks ever get tired from grinning so much? ] Just so you know, it's not the same as "insulting".

[Victim, plaything, same difference. And you're just as much as one as he his.]

Oh, I'm sure you'll like my new tactics.

I'll be the judge of that.

[ He'll get his instrument case and be on his way, then. He's actually genuinely a little curious, though. Wonder what'll come out of this. ]

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