[don't like thinking about how much mahito would like to take a gander at chaos. honestly, i don't like ANY of this, but there is nothing i can do about it.]
Good idea! I'll ask the prince if he'll bring me some, and then I'll give them to you. I hope they enjoy their new home! If it looks like this--oh...!
[DON'T LIKE THINKING ABOUT IT EITHER BUT NOW MAHITO DEFINITELY IS. There's a sharp spike of interest, still as off-center as the rest of his emotions.]
Mm, if the sun hurts 'em, then maybe Dagon can make a nice shady cove? [He does not know how much a domain can be altered after it's shaped and cast, he only just unlocked his own like a month ago.]
But if they can't adjust, I guess I'll just have to give 'em back. It's no good if they're hurt! Dagon would be sad. [HE CANNOT HAVE THAT BE.] Ah - but hey, I wanna give you something too, then!
Oh, um--they're my mom's... parent? Uh! Mother Nyx.
[wow, he's never... had to explain this before exactly in such great detail, weird.]
They sprang out of the darkness of Chaos, and now they're just here! [please don't kin chaos. oh god, mahito is going to kin grandpa/ma] Mother Nyx is the night, so of course she came from them! I guess Chaos is like a grandparent!
And then I came from my mom with my twin brother, who is the god of death! Funny how sleep and death are similar, huh? [don't just say this so casually.] And Charon is our brother, too. He's the soul boatma--
Something for me...?!
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[MAHITO KINS CHAOS ABSOLUTELY. THAT'S HIM. THAT'S WHAT HE DID!! He sprang out of the darkness of humanity's hate and fear, which is also very chaotic!! His mood is just vibin', along with Increasing Interest.
Also things I hate: that he's basically rolled so he's mostly lying on Sloth now, and propping himself up on his chest so he can just peer into his face more closely. Please stop him.]
Wow! I knew some of this stuff from mythology, but hearing it like this is way more interesting. D'you think I could meet 'em someday? [LET! HIM! MEET! CHAOS!] It's true, though; humans always love talking about how much sleep and death are alike.
[He looks like he wants to say more, but unfortunately they are all distracted by GIFTS. He nods, and there's some amount of enthusiasm in his emotional spread.]
Yeah! Gift for a gift! But I dunno what to get you... I don't have a ton of stuff. D'you want a human?
[MAHITO oof. unfortunately, sloth sees absolutely nothing wrong with this!! in fact, there is nothing but shyness and cheerfulness from him! mahito really is a best friend, wow.
so he's just resting his arms around mahito's back.]
Um, maybe? It's not as difficult to get into the Underworld as it is to leave! [but still, good luck, wow.] So if you are already there to visit...
[why not just have a portal to the chaos gates open right up suddenly for mahito to go in, as fate intended him to always keep winning.]
Wow though, cute emotions. There's a little cut of fondness on Mahito's end, though in his already skewed emotional spectrum, positive affections are even more off-kilter. It's fine! It's not like he's tried to kill or discussed killing almost everyone he's claimed fondness for or anything, haha. In the meantime, he's just making himself cozy on his new bed, and seems perfectly content for the mutual cuddlefest they are having.]
Huh... We'll see, I guess! [Whether now or in 100 years when he inevitably comes back as an even weirder curse.] That sounds like it'd be a lot of fun.
[FATE DON'T LET HIM ENTER THE GATES OF CHAOS CHALLENGE. Anyway, yeah, he's perking up at that. Sloth's enthusiasm is catchy...]
Yeah, I do! Ah - well, I only have one here, and I already broke that one... [MAHITO.] I usually have a bunch more, though! I can make them super tiny so they're easy to carry around.
well. sloth's thought process is this: one of their brother's is a soul deliveryman, and that brother is always criticizing him about not taking the job seriously; the other brother is a soul ferryman, and that just means both brothers deal with human souls all the time. and what does he do?
just greets them at the pool hallway, checking them off the list. (this is important, but he doesn't think it's as waow as the god of death and the underworld ferryman.
so what does this mean? it means if he has some little pocket humans, he'll be doing a good job, and he really wants to do a good job for the twin he loves and respects to return this love and respect. there is no implication here that having a raisin human is going to be a bad thing at all.]
O-Oh! I... I want one! You have tiny humans, wow! I've never seen an actual human in my life until being here... only, like, their spirits!
[the emotions follow the same line of thought: contemplation, a little worry and helplessness, and then realization, and then--excitement!]
[WHY DID YOU DO THIS!!! YOU WALKED US HERE SOMEHOW. SOMEHOW THIS IS YOUR FAULT.
Mahito has no idea that having little pocket humans could get Sloth into trouble, though!! Look. Little pocket humans are probably bad to have in general, but, like, surely it's chill for a god? Surely! Especially one related to so many aspects of death! It's fine!!
He observes the threads of passing emotion with a sort of muted and detached curiosity, though he seems to respond to excitement like a sounding board.]
I'll get you some ones that are still fleshy, then! [Why.] When they're small, they're like, this big-- [He'll shift and lift a hand so he can show off the rough size.] --and don't really look human. Actually, I've never tried shaping one back into their original human form after I shrink 'em down... Shouldn't be too hard, though! Ah, but I can turn 'em into other shapes if you like that better, too.
imagine sloth having a legitimate deformed human just down in the underworld in the house of hades in his pocket. that's going to be what happens because of this.
he glances at the size of the fingers mahito shows. waow, so small.] Oh, tiny. Even smaller than baby humans! [hehe. "hehe" even though i forgot mahito literally said he'd get sloth some fleshy ones. I HATE IT HERE MOM]
You can really turn them into different shapes? Wow.
[STOP LOOK. IT'S yeah it's entirely Mahito's fault and i hate this. Mahito is genuinely just trying to give Sloth a nice thing and is a fucking alien about it for once, though, instead of being actively malicious. As he's found, interacting with non-human things doesn't trigger his Innate Curse Reflexes anywhere near as hard.]
Right? They're kinda cute, I think! [HELp] They turn pretty colors, too! And yeah, I can! [BEAMING. Someone please get Sloth away from MAHITO RIGHT NOW.
He holds his hands out, smushing Sloth's cheeks again.]
I can see and shape souls, after all! And the body just outlines the soul, so I can shape that, too. If you wanted a bird or a fox or a cat or even a bear or elephant or something, I could make one for you! I can make totally new shapes, too!
[once again, his cheeks are smooshed, and he doesn't do a single thing to stop it. he even has the nerve to feel pretty cheerful and even really shy about it? why not? it's the second time mahito has held his face.]
I don't know what hash of dose are! [foolish] Maybe... shometing you like? Den I can shink of you when I shee it!
["HAS THE NERVE" STOP BULLYING THIS MAN HE'S DONE NOTHING WRONG except for accepting a curse into his life, which is not his fault. Now they're just ouroboros-ing some good and cheerful vibes! Terrible.
At least he will stop smooshing Sloth's cheeks, though he leaves his little demon raccoon paws there for now.]
They're all animals, and they're pretty neat! Ah, it's hard for me to pick a favorite, though... I'll have to think about it! I mean, I'd have to wait until I can use my abilities again anyway, so I have some time.
[why is mahito just holding his face??? PLEASE I BEG YOU. he lets it happen. in fact, his chin sinks down in the hands a bit more, and his eyes lid themselves halfway. ahhh.
i'm waiting for the iota of humility and disgust, but none comes.]
Well, um, you have plenty of time to think about it! I don't mind waiting. I have all the time in the world! An eternity of time! Just getting a gift from you is... wow, really darn nice!
Aw, I wish I could have brought my ambrosia! We could have shared an illicit best friend drink!
[MAHITO DOES WHATEVER THE FUCK HE WANTS!! HE JUST DOES WHATEVER AND YALL LET HIM!!!! FOR 6 WEEKS THE LIVING LET HIM AND NOW THE DEAD ARE LETTING HIM!!
Mahito is just radiating the same sort of cozy vibes that a cat sitting in the sun on a windowsill would, gently stroking the sides of Sloth's face. every day my loathing for this flea grows.]
You're sweet. [And he's terrible!!] But I don't wanna keep you waiting too long! Even if you don't mind it, I'm not very patient. All the waiting I've had to do over these last few weeks almost killed me!
[SAID WITH A TWINKLE OF DEMON AMUSEMENT. Haha, dead jokes.]
Ooh, that's too bad, though - I'd love to share an illicit best friend drink! We don't have any ambrosia, but we do have alcohol? And meth.
Oh, I don't mind. Eternity always passes in, like, the blink of an eye! [sometimes you blink, and it's been 400 trillion years and the universe's very atoms are now decaying, leaving behind a void of nothing.] Well, if you come soon, that's even better!
[guess there is going to just be a feedback loop of cheerful friendly vibes. there's something dark inside of mahito? there's something dark in hypnos too because he's a chthonic god. it's fine. besties!]
Oh, alcohol? That sounds like a Dionysus sort of party! What's meth?
[THE SOUND OF ME RUNNING AT YOU WITH CLOWN SHOES ON]
Wow... You sound ancient! Hah, I'm gonna have to start calling you grandpa at this rate. [STOP STOP WE'RE NOT IN THE LICH UNIVERSE, GOD.
Anyway yeah it's fine, their cheerful feedback loop that absolutely won't end up taking a weird fucking turn because they are both Creatures of a sort. A curse and a chthonic god! Just some normal besties!! Can't believe everyone just left Sloth alone with a curse. Why do people keep leaving these perfectly good lads in Mahito's demon hands? Why does Mahito keep winning?
He moves one hand to gently tug at some of Sloth's hair, for no reason other than because it's there and because it's soft.]
Yeah! We have the wine for it. Probably not at the level a god would want, but, y'know. [Shrugs. AND THEN, CHEERFUL AS EVER:] It's a drug! It feels really nice and gives you a lot of energy.
[WOW. his face pops up a bit in mahito's palms. there isn't any anger so much as just earnest indignation.]
I'm not a grandparent at all! I'm a young god!
[as young as, like, sleep can be considering he's been around for eons. since the first things needed to sleep and shit!]
A drug...? Oh. Like my poppies, haha! [don't just HAHA. he doesn't seem to really mind the tugging outside of the fact his arms tighten some around mahito like he's bracing. the hair feels like... the way cotton-candy feels except denser sort of. if mahito tries to eat it, i'll kill you.] Wow, it really gives you energy! Maybe I can say awake.
[DON'T MAKE THAT FACE Mahito laughs and bongos his cheeks a little, like a terrible goblin.]
Hah! But you're the god of sleep, aren't you? Then you're as old as humanity! Ah, but it's okay - if it makes you feel any better, I've probably been around in some way since then, too.
[Ah, the cursed life... where part of you has probably been around long before you formed consciousness, like it was with your demon friends, but your consciousness only recently crawled out of the sewer.
STOP HE'S NOT GOING TO TRY EATING SLOTH'S HAIR even if it does feel like cotton candy... There's a little roll of intrigue through his emotions, but he will only gently tug for now. Wow who taught him the reflex of "brace when your hair is tugged" though, incredible.]
You mean opium? Kinda, yeah! But it does, it does - it lasts a while, too, so it's way better than coffee if you're after longevity. [N...NODDING. PLEASE DON'T LET HIM SEND SLOTH BACK TO THE AVATARS HIGH ON METH.]
Wow... we're really two skeletons in a crypt. I've never met anyone with so much in common except my twin brother!
[look. this sure is a game. he's been around wrath for a while. he probably learned more than just how to brace reflexively when his hair is being tugged on.]
Two skeletons in a crypt! [SAID WITH ENTHUSIASM. And then, quieter:] Bone besties...
[i fucking hate it here. For so many reasons, including all these brackets and Mahito himself. He will stop fussing with Sloth's hair for now, at least...]
Yeah! We gotta keep indulging or whatever, right? [He says, as if literally anything he does ISN'T indulgent. Anyway here comes the curse--] Wanna try with me?
[TOO LATE!! HE'S GOING TO TEACH HIM SHITPOSTS AND ALSO HOW TO DO DRUGS!!]
I'll make us some friendship bracelets that say that, if I can find the stuff I need!
[ONE SAYS BONE AND ONE SAYS BESTIES. JESUS CHRIST. Anyway he might crush Sloth's ribs a little since he sits up very suddenly, which puts his weight on his little demon arms that are still resting on Sloth.]
Yay, yay! It should be lots of fun! [Binch this thread is going to be the IC reason Mahito intentionally plans ahead and gives himself a much lower dose than Douman later.] How d'you wanna do it? There are tons of ways! We have pipes, needles, I got a baggie that's already crushed--
[HE'S JUST READY?? TO DO METH?? AT ANY GIVEN CHANCE????]
[just like wearing the lil friendship ring. besties.......... bonie...besties.
the air gets squeaked out of him like when you try to deflate the air out of a ziplock bag before you completely seal it. but he doesn't seem to be hurt, OR MIND. I WISH HE WOULD MIND AT LEAST A LITTLE. he doesn't.]
Um--which way is the best way? [why does HE JUST HAVE METH ON HIM??] Maybe the pipe will be like the bubble one!
[THEIR TOKENS OF FRIENDSHIP. B........bonie...besties. god do i hate it here.
I ALSO WISH HE WOULD MIND AT LEAST A LITTLE!! But it's fine, Mahito just laughs at the sound he makes and reaches up to ruffle his cotton candy hair.]
I dunno! You won't get the first rush if you snort it, so smoking would probably be better?
[He fucking reaches under the beach chair to pull out a bundle, which contains a BUNCH OF METH SUPPLIES (and also snacks) (i typed snakes first). There are two pipes since he's clearly planning on dragging other people into hell with him, along with a few syringes, a spoon, etc. do you understand how much i hate it here.]
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Anyway, he shifts so he can look up at Sloth, curious.]
Chaos Gates? [OF COURSE THAT'S WHAT HAS HIM PERKING UP. To be fair, he recognizes the other three names easily from mythology.]
That's good, though. We can just let them have a little play date first! If they behave nicely, they can live with us.
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[don't like thinking about how much mahito would like to take a gander at chaos. honestly, i don't like ANY of this, but there is nothing i can do about it.]
Good idea! I'll ask the prince if he'll bring me some, and then I'll give them to you. I hope they enjoy their new home! If it looks like this--oh...!
Uh oh! What if the sun hurts them, too?
[like it hurts his eyeballs.]
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[DON'T LIKE THINKING ABOUT IT EITHER BUT NOW MAHITO DEFINITELY IS. There's a sharp spike of interest, still as off-center as the rest of his emotions.]
Mm, if the sun hurts 'em, then maybe Dagon can make a nice shady cove? [He does not know how much a domain can be altered after it's shaped and cast, he only just unlocked his own like a month ago.]
But if they can't adjust, I guess I'll just have to give 'em back. It's no good if they're hurt! Dagon would be sad. [HE CANNOT HAVE THAT BE.] Ah - but hey, I wanna give you something too, then!
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[wow, he's never... had to explain this before exactly in such great detail, weird.]
They sprang out of the darkness of Chaos, and now they're just here! [please don't kin chaos. oh god, mahito is going to kin grandpa/ma] Mother Nyx is the night, so of course she came from them! I guess Chaos is like a grandparent!
And then I came from my mom with my twin brother, who is the god of death! Funny how sleep and death are similar, huh? [don't just say this so casually.] And Charon is our brother, too. He's the soul boatma--
Something for me...?!
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Also things I hate: that he's basically rolled so he's mostly lying on Sloth now, and propping himself up on his chest so he can just peer into his face more closely. Please stop him.]
Wow! I knew some of this stuff from mythology, but hearing it like this is way more interesting. D'you think I could meet 'em someday? [LET! HIM! MEET! CHAOS!] It's true, though; humans always love talking about how much sleep and death are alike.
[He looks like he wants to say more, but unfortunately they are all distracted by GIFTS. He nods, and there's some amount of enthusiasm in his emotional spread.]
Yeah! Gift for a gift! But I dunno what to get you... I don't have a ton of stuff. D'you want a human?
[A RAISIN HUMAN.]
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so he's just resting his arms around mahito's back.]
Um, maybe? It's not as difficult to get into the Underworld as it is to leave! [but still, good luck, wow.] So if you are already there to visit...
[why not just have a portal to the chaos gates open right up suddenly for mahito to go in, as fate intended him to always keep winning.]
Wh... A human? You have humans?!
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Wow though, cute emotions. There's a little cut of fondness on Mahito's end, though in his already skewed emotional spectrum, positive affections are even more off-kilter. It's fine! It's not like he's tried to kill or discussed killing almost everyone he's claimed fondness for or anything, haha. In the meantime, he's just making himself cozy on his new bed, and seems perfectly content for the mutual cuddlefest they are having.]
Huh... We'll see, I guess! [Whether now or in 100 years when he inevitably comes back as an even weirder curse.] That sounds like it'd be a lot of fun.
[FATE DON'T LET HIM ENTER THE GATES OF CHAOS CHALLENGE. Anyway, yeah, he's perking up at that. Sloth's enthusiasm is catchy...]
Yeah, I do! Ah - well, I only have one here, and I already broke that one... [MAHITO.] I usually have a bunch more, though! I can make them super tiny so they're easy to carry around.
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well. sloth's thought process is this: one of their brother's is a soul deliveryman, and that brother is always criticizing him about not taking the job seriously; the other brother is a soul ferryman, and that just means both brothers deal with human souls all the time. and what does he do?
just greets them at the pool hallway, checking them off the list. (this is important, but he doesn't think it's as waow as the god of death and the underworld ferryman.
so what does this mean? it means if he has some little pocket humans, he'll be doing a good job, and he really wants to do a good job for the twin he loves and respects to return this love and respect. there is no implication here that having a raisin human is going to be a bad thing at all.]
O-Oh! I... I want one! You have tiny humans, wow! I've never seen an actual human in my life until being here... only, like, their spirits!
[the emotions follow the same line of thought: contemplation, a little worry and helplessness, and then realization, and then--excitement!]
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Mahito has no idea that having little pocket humans could get Sloth into trouble, though!! Look. Little pocket humans are probably bad to have in general, but, like, surely it's chill for a god? Surely! Especially one related to so many aspects of death! It's fine!!
He observes the threads of passing emotion with a sort of muted and detached curiosity, though he seems to respond to excitement like a sounding board.]
I'll get you some ones that are still fleshy, then! [Why.] When they're small, they're like, this big-- [He'll shift and lift a hand so he can show off the rough size.] --and don't really look human. Actually, I've never tried shaping one back into their original human form after I shrink 'em down... Shouldn't be too hard, though! Ah, but I can turn 'em into other shapes if you like that better, too.
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imagine sloth having a legitimate deformed human just down in the underworld in the house of hades in his pocket. that's going to be what happens because of this.
he glances at the size of the fingers mahito shows. waow, so small.] Oh, tiny. Even smaller than baby humans! [hehe. "hehe" even though i forgot mahito literally said he'd get sloth some fleshy ones. I HATE IT HERE MOM]
You can really turn them into different shapes? Wow.
[STOP MAKING SLOTH EVIL]
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Right? They're kinda cute, I think! [HELp] They turn pretty colors, too! And yeah, I can! [BEAMING. Someone please get Sloth away from MAHITO RIGHT NOW.
He holds his hands out, smushing Sloth's cheeks again.]
I can see and shape souls, after all! And the body just outlines the soul, so I can shape that, too. If you wanted a bird or a fox or a cat or even a bear or elephant or something, I could make one for you! I can make totally new shapes, too!
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[once again, his cheeks are smooshed, and he doesn't do a single thing to stop it. he even has the nerve to feel pretty cheerful and even really shy about it? why not? it's the second time mahito has held his face.]
I don't know what hash of dose are! [foolish] Maybe... shometing you like? Den I can shink of you when I shee it!
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At least he will stop smooshing Sloth's cheeks, though he leaves his little demon raccoon paws there for now.]
They're all animals, and they're pretty neat! Ah, it's hard for me to pick a favorite, though... I'll have to think about it! I mean, I'd have to wait until I can use my abilities again anyway, so I have some time.
[Time to plan this HORRENDOUS GIFT.]
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i'm waiting for the iota of humility and disgust, but none comes.]
Well, um, you have plenty of time to think about it! I don't mind waiting. I have all the time in the world! An eternity of time! Just getting a gift from you is... wow, really darn nice!
Aw, I wish I could have brought my ambrosia! We could have shared an illicit best friend drink!
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Mahito is just radiating the same sort of cozy vibes that a cat sitting in the sun on a windowsill would, gently stroking the sides of Sloth's face. every day my loathing for this flea grows.]
You're sweet. [And he's terrible!!] But I don't wanna keep you waiting too long! Even if you don't mind it, I'm not very patient. All the waiting I've had to do over these last few weeks almost killed me!
[SAID WITH A TWINKLE OF DEMON AMUSEMENT. Haha, dead jokes.]
Ooh, that's too bad, though - I'd love to share an illicit best friend drink! We don't have any ambrosia, but we do have alcohol? And meth.
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Oh, I don't mind. Eternity always passes in, like, the blink of an eye! [sometimes you blink, and it's been 400 trillion years and the universe's very atoms are now decaying, leaving behind a void of nothing.] Well, if you come soon, that's even better!
[guess there is going to just be a feedback loop of cheerful friendly vibes. there's something dark inside of mahito? there's something dark in hypnos too because he's a chthonic god. it's fine. besties!]
Oh, alcohol? That sounds like a Dionysus sort of party! What's meth?
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Wow... You sound ancient! Hah, I'm gonna have to start calling you grandpa at this rate. [STOP STOP WE'RE NOT IN THE LICH UNIVERSE, GOD.
Anyway yeah it's fine, their cheerful feedback loop that absolutely won't end up taking a weird fucking turn because they are both Creatures of a sort. A curse and a chthonic god! Just some normal besties!! Can't believe everyone just left Sloth alone with a curse. Why do people keep leaving these perfectly good lads in Mahito's demon hands? Why does Mahito keep winning?
He moves one hand to gently tug at some of Sloth's hair, for no reason other than because it's there and because it's soft.]
Yeah! We have the wine for it. Probably not at the level a god would want, but, y'know. [Shrugs. AND THEN, CHEERFUL AS EVER:] It's a drug! It feels really nice and gives you a lot of energy.
[Methito... he's out here.]
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I'm not a grandparent at all! I'm a young god!
[as young as, like, sleep can be considering he's been around for eons. since the first things needed to sleep and shit!]
A drug...? Oh. Like my poppies, haha! [don't just HAHA. he doesn't seem to really mind the tugging outside of the fact his arms tighten some around mahito like he's bracing. the hair feels like... the way cotton-candy feels except denser sort of. if mahito tries to eat it, i'll kill you.] Wow, it really gives you energy! Maybe I can say awake.
Have you tried some?
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Hah! But you're the god of sleep, aren't you? Then you're as old as humanity! Ah, but it's okay - if it makes you feel any better, I've probably been around in some way since then, too.
[Ah, the cursed life... where part of you has probably been around long before you formed consciousness, like it was with your demon friends, but your consciousness only recently crawled out of the sewer.
STOP HE'S NOT GOING TO TRY EATING SLOTH'S HAIR even if it does feel like cotton candy... There's a little roll of intrigue through his emotions, but he will only gently tug for now. Wow who taught him the reflex of "brace when your hair is tugged" though, incredible.]
You mean opium? Kinda, yeah! But it does, it does - it lasts a while, too, so it's way better than coffee if you're after longevity. [N...NODDING. PLEASE DON'T LET HIM SEND SLOTH BACK TO THE AVATARS HIGH ON METH.]
Not yet! But I already know what it's like.
[Inherent knowledge baybee.]
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[look. this sure is a game. he's been around wrath for a while. he probably learned more than just how to brace reflexively when his hair is being tugged on.]
Oh! Are you going to try some...?
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[i fucking hate it here. For so many reasons, including all these brackets and Mahito himself. He will stop fussing with Sloth's hair for now, at least...]
Yeah! We gotta keep indulging or whatever, right? [He says, as if literally anything he does ISN'T indulgent. Anyway here comes the curse--] Wanna try with me?
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[don't teach him shitposts on top of what he's already learned from lust and wrath.]
Well, um--yeah! I'll try some with you! It'll be great having more energy!
[and also wild, unbridled god energy. goodbye any lingering crumb of sanity the graveyard might be clinging to right now. it's going to be gone.]
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I'll make us some friendship bracelets that say that, if I can find the stuff I need!
[ONE SAYS BONE AND ONE SAYS BESTIES. JESUS CHRIST. Anyway he might crush Sloth's ribs a little since he sits up very suddenly, which puts his weight on his little demon arms that are still resting on Sloth.]
Yay, yay! It should be lots of fun! [Binch this thread is going to be the IC reason Mahito intentionally plans ahead and gives himself a much lower dose than Douman later.] How d'you wanna do it? There are tons of ways! We have pipes, needles, I got a baggie that's already crushed--
[HE'S JUST READY?? TO DO METH?? AT ANY GIVEN CHANCE????]
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[just like wearing the lil friendship ring. besties.......... bonie...besties.
the air gets squeaked out of him like when you try to deflate the air out of a ziplock bag before you completely seal it. but he doesn't seem to be hurt, OR MIND. I WISH HE WOULD MIND AT LEAST A LITTLE. he doesn't.]
Um--which way is the best way? [why does HE JUST HAVE METH ON HIM??] Maybe the pipe will be like the bubble one!
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[THEIR TOKENS OF FRIENDSHIP. B........bonie...besties. god do i hate it here.
I ALSO WISH HE WOULD MIND AT LEAST A LITTLE!! But it's fine, Mahito just laughs at the sound he makes and reaches up to ruffle his cotton candy hair.]
I dunno! You won't get the first rush if you snort it, so smoking would probably be better?
[He fucking reaches under the beach chair to pull out a bundle, which contains a BUNCH OF METH SUPPLIES (and also snacks) (i typed snakes first). There are two pipes since he's clearly planning on dragging other people into hell with him, along with a few syringes, a spoon, etc. do you understand how much i hate it here.]
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