pixistix: (Son of a bitch (Frustrated Kaye))
Kaye Fierch ([personal profile] pixistix) wrote2010-03-24 08:47 pm

Not cool. SO not cool

[Hear Kaye, hear Kaye screaming like a girl. Shrieking in fact. Hear Kaye not stop.]

hgaldfja;sldkf IS THAT WHAT WE'RE FIGHTING!?

[identity profile] dontcallmegol.livejournal.com 2010-04-08 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
{Collective stabbing and beating of the creature once it was in shallow waters would no doubt do the trick. Ace had even forgotten the fact that Kaye was naked. Give it time though, once the thing was dead and all three were out of harms way, he'd probably take notice once more. You'd get to see him turn several shades of red while trying to keep his eyes averted. He was a gentleman after all, even if he'd seen it all before (Not on Kaye of course).}

YES. At least it's not rape trees :3

[identity profile] fuck-mistletoe.livejournal.com 2010-04-08 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
[It wasn't long before their combined efforts paid off.
With disgust, Yuri pried a limp tentacle from his shoulder, and sank into the frigid water trying to breathe. He was pale and his lips were turning blue, and he was more than ready to go home and just sleep until every broken bone in his body would have a chance to heal.

Eventually he manages to haul himself out the water and looked to the other two.
]

Everyone alive?

That would be bad with Kaye naked and all...

[identity profile] piskiestix.livejournal.com 2010-04-08 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Kaye was quickly by his side helping him move. Once he was out of the water she grabbed her coat and tried to cover his shoulders. It was a really warm coat so she hoped it helped.]

Yeah. What the fuck was that?

[She was busy gathering her clothing, her back turned to the two boys.]

It's also good it's not a tentacle rape monster :|

[identity profile] dontcallmegol.livejournal.com 2010-04-12 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
{Slight huffing inserted here, complete with hazy clouds of breath.} Yeah.

{Ace managed to drag the thing the rest of the way on land so they could get a better look at it. His adrenaline was still rushing in his veins, his body warm from the chaos. It'd hit him soon that he was exhausted, freezing and soggy. His lips were purple-blue and he was trembling both with the excitement and cold.

He prodded the thing with a boot-clad toe, tilting his head at it.}


Not sure. {He knelt by the thing and began to cut it apart, taking what he thought could be edible and dividing it into chunks for them to share.}