Friday the thirteenth doesn't usually get this whacky

[indigo_league]

Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: NOVEMBER 13TH TO 15TH
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
Log:






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[goldeneyeball]

"What do they do?" JW was content to let her show off.

He was showing off. It was only fair!

JW also caught onto that body-language--it was a stance he himself took on most days. Ooooh he was getting under her skin! This was so exciting.

[a_sin_for_him]

It took a great deal of concentration, but Lust closed her eyes and focused, the tattoos starting to glow. The light from them increased and when she opened her eyes, they were glowing with the same eerie blue. A pair of violet, translucent wings sprouted from her back and extended out in full glory.

"That's something I can do."

[goldeneyeball]

For a moment, JW watched, honestly impressed. He wished that he had woken up with wings because of the aesthetic, but all in all he was pretty happy with what he was handed. Except the...strange flatness to his emotions. It felt like being medicated but not.

JW was not currently aware that he no longer possessed a brain. Or any organs for that matter.

He whistled appreciatively at the display of power. "Cool. I can do this."

In a flash, faster than he should have been able to, he dashed forward, gingerly took Lust by the waist, and hoisted her over his head.

"TADA!"

[a_sin_for_him]

Lust yelped loudly when she found herself suddenly hefted like a bag of potatoes over JW's head. She didn't have the control to utilize her abilities and do something in return, she only squirmed and scowled down at him in displeased shock.

"Put me down this instant! For god's sake, I'm someone's wife, you can't go grabbing and picking up other people's wives!"

[goldeneyeball]

JW laughed--it wasn't a mean laugh. It was jovial and boyish. He proceeded to spin Lust a few times before tossing her up and catching her bridal-style.

"Fine, don't be any fun!"

[a_sin_for_him]

"I don't find anything fun about being manhandled by cretins!"

And he still wasn't putting her down properly! Lust fumed, eyes narrowed and cheeks a hectic pink at the fact he was holding her. Oh, she doubted he'd do anything to actually harm her, but the sheer indignity of this was bad enough.

"Didn't you just hear me? This isn't socially acceptable!"

[goldeneyeball]

"I know we haven't known each other very long," said JW as he gazed down at her. Oh, he wanted to remember her face. "But I don't really give a fuck about social norms."

He looked around. While he was sure she couldn't harm him too badly in this state, he was sure that she could claw his eyes out if she took a mind to. JW needed to leave her somewhere. He bent his legs and sprang deftly upwards, scraping the toes of his shoes against the brick wall of the nearby Poke'Bank for purchase.

Suddenly they were atop the bank. He gently sat her down and beamed.

[a_sin_for_him]

"Well I care about some of them!" What was he doing? Where was he taking her!

"And kidnapping is against the law...." He'd deposited her on a roof. Well. There were far worse choices, considering she'd been gifted the power of flight this weekend. Somewhat. She was still mastering it, but for god's sake she had wings!

[goldeneyeball]

"I'm not kidnapping you. First of all, where on earth would I put you? I travel light." He turned his nose up at her but still peered down at her from the corner of his eye. The idea!

Suddenly he rounded on her, swift and agile, towering over her. Had he suddenly become drunk with power? What heinous act would he do next? JW reached out without hesitation and pressed a finger to the end of her nose.

"Doot."

[a_sin_for_him]

He was taking her somewhere she hadn't agreed to, in Lust's mind, that counted quite soundly as kidnapping. Oh this infuriating man! If he thought she'd let this go, wouldn't retaliate in some fashion...

And then he booped her nose.

Lust sputtered, an inarticulate sort of rage slowly building inside of her. She was a well educated woman, a respected trainer, a pillar of her local community and this man was treating her like a child. It infuriated her.

All that anger had to go somewhere. It went to manifesting two over-large, spectral arms from her back that lifted massive fists...and slammed them backwards into the roof, making the building shudder beneath them.