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Baren "Good End: You die." Kumou ([personal profile] crudest) wrote in [community profile] sugarcube2017-02-24 11:36 pm

psl || when the moon is ripe


bros with benefits.

isn't it the worst thing in the world when you discover that the person that lets you braid their hair, goes with you on 3 am ghost hunts, and lets you mess around with their spooky aesthetic blog might actually be your friend?

shit.

this wasn't according to plan at all.
despirit: (flash.)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-02-25 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
[he gets the texts, sure, but Nikkari isn't going to take this lying down, or just let him in like a normal person. no, instead he hits the ground, pulling the sheet he was under with him, untying his hair so he can mess it up. with long hair hiding most of his face, a light sheet on his shoulders, and pulling his bangs to the opposite side so his red eye shines through.

waiting, waiting, waiting for Baren to unlock the latch, and when he hears the window pushed up, that's when he pops up, grinning like a demon and with hands raised like he's going to snatch Baren up.

sup bro?]
despirit: (Default)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-02-27 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[the laughter is expected, Nikkari knows better than to try and truly scare Baren, and he goes down with the tackle to hit the floor and start laughing himself. he's pretty sure it would have fooled at least three of his other friends, though, and their screaming would have been hilarious as well.

instead, his grin softens into something more like his usual smile, and he tries to extract himself from underneath Baren.]


Next time, I'll unlock it for you and save you the trouble.
despirit: (thought.)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-02-27 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
I heard. But I wanted to see in person the results of you climbing the fire escape.

[well. he could shove him off, but settles for vaguely wiggling until his diaphragm isn't at risk of being crushed and then reaching up to push his own hair out of his face.]

Impressive, actually. Useful to know if I ever lock myself out.
despirit: (usual.)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-02-27 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
What's going to happen if I leave my window unlocked? Aside from you coming in when you please, which happens anyway?

[is someone really going to climb up to his floor and invade his apartment? only one person would really bother, and they're currently sitting on him. Nika at least pushes himself up halfway on his elbows to look Baren in the eye.]

I'd offer to get you a key made, but that might give people the idea that we're moving too fast in our relationship.

[the way he says it, he absolutely knows what he's saying and half implying and ready for Baren to give him shit about.]
despirit: (sun.)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-02-27 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
The wrong idea? You mean I've been giving you the right idea this whole time?

[maybe he cares about you not falling down in your climbing and hurting yourself. maybe he doesn't and would rather you just deal with the hassle of lockpicking but is protesting for fun.]
despirit: (presence.)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-02-27 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
Isn't it? When I know you like it just as hard?

[why are they allowed to speak]

What would you have done if I hadn't greeted you here? Come to bed with me?

[and pass out there as a useless uninvited guest, he means, but.]
despirit: (collect.)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-02-27 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
My mind goes to the fact that you're crushing my lungs a little probably in repayment for not texting you back, but I mean. I'm not going to be angry if you're just in need of a place to say tonight.

[Nika's been being pure from the start? hdu take this to a dirty place, Baren, reconsider.

anyway. reaching up, he casually pushes Baren off him, standing and pulling a hairtie out of his pocket to put his hair back up.]


So? Where are we scoping out tonight?
despirit: (thought.)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-03-01 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Nika's eyebrows raise, even as he's pulling his hair back and grabbing his phone off his bed to put in his back pocket.]

A hanging? Now that's really interesting. Probably full of spirit energy.

[oh, he'll probably need a jacket too, so time to get that...]

You need anything before we head out?
despirit: (h.)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-03-07 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
[fine, but Nikkari's throwing it at him for making him give it up. instead, he pulls on a sweatshirt, figuring if it gets too cold he'll manage.

one hand grabs the Ghost Hunting Bag (which is really just the bag with a camera and some supplies) and the other makes sure he has his keys before pulling on shoes.]


Shut the window before we go. You're closer.

[and the one who opened it in the first place. at any rate, he's already navigating out to go head out the front door.]
despirit: (Default)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-03-09 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
You're the one being slow.

[he knows the way, and they can walk. it's not too far, in Nikkari's opinion, and he's got enough energy to carry them through.]

So? How'd you hear about this?

[as per usual. that's the first thing that goes in any of the posts Nika makes about their adventures - the myth, how they heard it, the boring technical stuff that means they're being totally legit about it.]
despirit: (space.)

[personal profile] despirit 2017-03-27 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
If that's legitimate, awesome.

[that's new to him, which means more research and more pictures, but also more adventuring. and if it's nothing, then it's just a good way to burn off energy.]

But if they didn't know more than that, then it's not like we can go around provoking them out... [like that time there had been the ghost of the angry businessman that never showed up but that they had fun with hurling abuse at for an hour. and then of course when Nikkari got home, making sure nothing ended up clinging on him. never hurt, even if some people called it bullshit.]

Do you want to look for cold spots or try and see if any areas feel weird enough to acknowledge? The rope's a long shot...