[Open] April Catch-All

[thetaintedsorrow]

Who: Chuuya Nakahara (thetaintedsorrow) & you!
What: Event aftermath and various shenanigans
When: April
Where: Olympia
Warning(s): None yet, but NSFW will be marked if it happens



I. Bird is the Word

[To all those familiar with Chuuya, the news of the mystery egg he’d magically acquired finally hatching isn’t surprising, nor is the news that it’s a bird. However, what they may not know is that Apollo (a name carefully chosen for his precious child) has grown into something quite flashy in the past month. A royal flycatcher, to be precise, with beautiful plumage to rival any peacock. It’s quite fitting that Apollo is tiny and beautiful, considering who his mother is, but don’t tell Chuuya that.

He’s quite an energetic little thing, and Chuuya can be found out and about in town with the little guy perched on top of his hat, or in the mansion with Apollo perched on his shoulder.

Should anyone get close (within five feet) of Chuuya, they’ll find themselves with a faceful of feathers and an earful of chirps as Apollo checks them out, up close and personal. Of course Chuuya is amused.]

Looks like he likes you.

II. Shots, Shots, Shots

[Chuuya can also be found, sans Apollo, in one of the multitude of bars located around town. He’s currently nursing a glass of fireball whiskey, but anyone who approaches him for either company or simply to harass him will be abruptly challenged to a drinking contest. God bless your soul if you take him up on it.

Should they decline he’ll simply shrug and continue sipping at the amber liquid in his glass.

Either way, they’ll receive this greeting: ]

You here for booze or company?

III. Among the Stars

[Lastly, Chuuya will make a trip to Thesa Station to see all the newly awakened refugees. He can be found checking out the stasis pods, hanging around in one of the lounge areas, or simply indulging in a glass of wine at the mess hall.

He’ll have Apollo on his shoulder, but don’t be afraid. He won’t peck your eyes out. Chuuya may very well try it though, if you see fit to call him tiny. Otherwise he’ll be friendly enough, no matter where he’s approached on the station.]

How’s it going?

IV. Wildcard!

[Surprise me! Or plot things with me! I’m over at arcanestardust!]

Comments

[gekkajuu]

[It must be the fact that they just made out that's making time seem like such a strange, flexible concept. Atsushi couldn't even guess how long they've been in the shower: it might have been forever or it might have been five minutes. He wouldn't have minded staying there - but that is pretty pointless, isn't it? So he follows Chuuya's example, and dries off, starting with his hair. The way he rubs it dry doesn't really help its usual, choppy state.]

Let's see... I don't want to make too big a deal out of it, so I don't know about formally inviting many people... but I figure I'll tell people if I see them?

Of course all of us [in the mansion, he means], and Reign and Shell - he already knows! - and Diva-chan and her friend, and Sorey... You-chan, and Ana, and...

It's hard to know where to draw the line, isn't it? I don't want to leave anyone out, but I don't want people to feel obligated to come if they're busy, either. At any rate, it's not going to be an actual party, just some fun times with friends...

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Time works in mysterious ways when you’re horny.

Chuuya doesn’t immediately head out of the bathroom, though, settling for wrapping the towel around his waist instead. His hair seems to be doing its own thing, wet half-curls falling over his shoulder and clinging to his face, as wild and untamed as the man they belong to.

Chuuya snorts at the state of Atsushi’s hair, reaching out to smooth down a wild side piece. It occurs to him as he listens to Atsushi speak that he...doesn’t know most of these people.]

You’re pretty popular, huh?

[Chuuya’s own experiences on Nysa have netted him a few loyal friends, but several of them are already on that list.]

Guess I’ll have to work harder to stand out~

[As if he doesn’t already with his looks and personality.]

Don’t overthink it. It’ll be fun.

[gekkajuu]

[Atsushi's eyes flick up as Chuuya smooths out his hair, not sure what's about to happen until it's happened already. Oh... He probably looked silly, didn't he?]

I wouldn't say "popular"... [The idea alone is borderline ridiculous. Besides, he's only saying who he considers his friends: he can't be sure they'd say the same in return!] I've just been here a long time, so I do know a lot of people.

... I think it's impossible for Chuuya-san not to stand out.

[For real, dude. That's one person who never needed to go on undercover missions.]

Should I braid your hair now?

[thetaintedsorrow]

[People like you. Deal with it, soosh.]

Heh. You’re right. That’s why I never did undercover stealth missions.

[Those were left to the Akutagawa siblings, who melded into the shadows like otherworldly specters. Sneaky isn’t Chuuya’s style.]

What, no brushing?

[Come on soosh, he’s going to get tangles!! But if there’s not a brush handy then he supposes he’ll settle.]

Go for it.

[gekkajuu]

Of course, I'll brush it first!

[That will make it much easier to braid, anyway! So here Atsushi goes, carefully brushing Chuuya's wet hair. It's strange, but even after everything they just did... this feels really intimate.]

Please tell me if I hurt you.

[Because that is likely to happen, in the way that it's not.]

[thetaintedsorrow]

[Well that was easy. Chuuya won’t push his advantage on how easy it is to get Atsushi to pamper him, but boy does he enjoy the attention. He sighs as the brush slides through his fiery red hair, leaving it as soft and pretty as ever.

As if Atsushi could hurt him so easily.]

It’s fine.

[Chuuya is enjoying this very much, and he might just ask for it more often.]

When you’re done we can sleep. Unless you had something you needed to do.