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badfic_manor2012-09-13 08:46 pm
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[Accidental Video]
[Kid looks pretty good in a cowboy outfit modeled after his usual suit. He's also wearing a cowboy hat under protest since it's not perfectly symmetrical, but the author insists that he wears it. (He really hates her.)]
Might as well get a look at how things have changed. [He holds out a hand.] Beelzebub.
[Shadows come pouring out to form a shape. However, rather than the usual skateboard, Beelzebub has taken the form of a horse so black it might as well be a 3D ink spot. The tack is also black with bits of silver and a skull design on each side of the halter near where a bit would be.]
...Rather appropriate, actually.
[He swings himself up into the saddle and leads the horse off to go explore.]
Might as well get a look at how things have changed. [He holds out a hand.] Beelzebub.
[Shadows come pouring out to form a shape. However, rather than the usual skateboard, Beelzebub has taken the form of a horse so black it might as well be a 3D ink spot. The tack is also black with bits of silver and a skull design on each side of the halter near where a bit would be.]
...Rather appropriate, actually.
[He swings himself up into the saddle and leads the horse off to go explore.]
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[Ohai, sarcasm.]
[Beelzebub's head follows the apple, but he doesn't move per Kid's instructions. His tail flicks from side-to-side.]
I told you he doesn't fetch.
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[Gokudera's face soured. Not at the statement on his fashion (because this guy clearly had no taste at all), but rather he didn't get to watch the horse throw the stupid shithead off.Stupid horse, spoiling his fun. Well fuck him, he's going to climb right back up that tree and throw another rotten apple at Kid.]
Then he's a dumbass horse. Suits you.
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He's a smart demon. He knows better than to make me angry.
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[And let's try to bait him.]
Speakin' of, you got some apple-shit on your hand.
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[No, he doesn't. He doesn't. He doesn't have to look. He's just fine.]
[...]
[He gives his hand a brief once over. See? Nothing.]
[However, his right index finger is tapping against the saddle horn. He's tic-ing again.]
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So what do you do about your hands? They're not symmetrical. Thumb sticks right out there. And then there are all those wrinkles in your palms.
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[However he's still tic-ing, his left finger tapping a counter beat to his right's.]