chuuya "be gay do crimes" nakahara (
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retrospec2017-03-02 07:50 pm
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(3/2, about 9pm) send help
Chuuya Nakahara shared a photo.
3/2 near Recollé
((just pretend there's no ladder or feet here ok, also a much emptier and less pretty room.))okay so listen
I hate posting this here but this is getting real fucked up
has anyone else had issues with weird things happening, including but not limited to being STUCK TO THE GODDAMN CEILING because if anyone knows how to make this stop, believe me, I am all ears
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[He continues to focus, teeth grit, still hanging on to Toshi for stability. Either this works, or he has to just stay up there until it stops...]
C'mon, c'mon, cut it out already...
[-and then just as suddenly as it happened the first time, gravity reverses itself, and Chuuya goes slack in his grip as he lets himself sink to the ground, his color slowly returning to normal.]
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[Guess it was a good thing Toshi was holding on, huh. He tightens his own grip and puts one hand flat on Chuuya's back to make sure Chuuya doesn't go flailing to the ground, and takes a good look at him (ok maybe he's still not entirely convinced wires weren't involved here somehow.]
You okay, boss?
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[Chuuya wriggles in his grip until he makes it all the way to the ground, then just sort of- sprawls out there on his stomach, spread out flat on the ground and clinging to the carpet.
he doesn't kiss it, but it's a very near thing.]
Fuck, I thought I might be stuck up there all night...
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Maybe you should strap yourself into bed tonight.
[Okay but when he says that is he joking or being serious?]
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[as soon as he's said it, he realizes how that sounds-- thank god he's already facedown so Toshi can't see his expression.]
I mean- shit, forget that--
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Nah, you don't want that anyway, I'm no good with ropes. But be careful, alright? Maybe put some extra padding on the floor, just in case.
[Okay, is he being deliberately obtuse here?]
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there's that, he supposes]
...I mean, the bed pretty much counts, right? I'd be over it if I got stuck to the ceiling in my sleep, so I'd just fall onto it.
[...of course, it's not the comfiest bed, but.]
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[Now he's rubbing his chin thoughtfully, looking at Chuuya on the floor.]
Maybe just a rope around your ankle or something, just in case. [Wait-- HAH.] Though I guess you probably don't want to be a human balloon!
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[That gets him up at least, pushing himself to his feet before he shoves past Toshi.]
This isn't a laughing matter, you know.
[and he needs a fucking drink after this, excuse him while he goes to pour one in his shitty kitchen.]
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Sorry, boss.
[Toshi's just going to trail after Chuuya. Like a giant, orange dog.]
I'm just thinking about what if that happens again. Like, what if that happens while you're outside?
[Morbid. But worth thinking about.]
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[Chuuya fills a wineglass for himself and hops up onto the counter to perch there, gesturing to the fridge.]
There's some other stuff in there if you want, by the way. ['other stuff' being some beer or something that Chuuya won't drink himself; beyond that, it is a very sparse fridge. the milk's out of date.] But- I can't just lock myself in here in case it does happen again, right? I'm gonna have to figure out some way to deal with that possibility.
oops i lost this one
I guess you're gonna have to...I dunno. Figure out what turned it on and try doing it again until you can switch it on and off like a light?