CLOSED ⤧ don't hide your mistakes, 'cuz they'll find you...
Who: prayforprey & Everyone Ever.
What: Genkaku's been apprehended and thus is in care of the incarceration facility. And he's bored. And he wants visitors.
When: Whenever idc.
Where: Prison!
Warnings: Genkaku's not fucking around anymore, so promiscuous amounts of creepy/death threats/psycho/language/drug-use mention are in fuuuuull swing.
Notes: Prose/Bracket, doesn't matter. I'll follow your lead. Also, uh. Yeah, he killed a guard, but it was with Katsu (magic). Adachi was the one who proclaimed Genkaku didn't know any magic and Gojyo is the only one who knows he DOES, so ... walking in AFTER he kills the thing would be kinda cool.
The cuffs are gone now. It was a while before they got them off, threw him in the prison bars, and he just bit a grin between the iron. Orange jumpsuit. Bright fucking orange. (And who did that remind him of?, the crowd wonders.) He bitched about not having his clothes for the first two hours. "I look fuckin' ridiculous in orange."
He's been bitching about not having a cigarette the rest of the time. It's making him twitchy. Hasn't had a joint in two? three? days now. They all seem to roll together.
"Heyyyyyyy," he calls at the guard, some insect-looking thing of blue husk. He reaches lazy hands through the bars, flesh seeming to pour out like a cup too full of liquid, a ghostly thing searching for the material world. "Hey, buddy. Buuuuddyyyy."
The thing clicks at him. His scowl deepens.
"Got a light?"
Time slips for him a little then. All he knows is the thing's clicking sounds like something a Deadman would say, Minatsuki chittering her xxx's or that fucking ... White Bitch making guitar strings snap and something snaps inside him just so that it flows over--
"KATSU."
The sound of blows and breaking-open husk-flesh and splatters as blood ("blood"?) paints the walls.
Genkaku shivers (not from fear or disgust, no, but from one addiction filled while the gauge of another slips down, down, down--) and flops backwards into the cell with a fierce grimace.
"fuck this game i don' wanna play anymore"
What: Genkaku's been apprehended and thus is in care of the incarceration facility. And he's bored. And he wants visitors.
When: Whenever idc.
Where: Prison!
Warnings: Genkaku's not fucking around anymore, so promiscuous amounts of creepy/death threats/psycho/language/drug-use mention are in fuuuuull swing.
Notes: Prose/Bracket, doesn't matter. I'll follow your lead. Also, uh. Yeah, he killed a guard, but it was with Katsu (magic). Adachi was the one who proclaimed Genkaku didn't know any magic and Gojyo is the only one who knows he DOES, so ... walking in AFTER he kills the thing would be kinda cool.
The cuffs are gone now. It was a while before they got them off, threw him in the prison bars, and he just bit a grin between the iron. Orange jumpsuit. Bright fucking orange. (And who did that remind him of?, the crowd wonders.) He bitched about not having his clothes for the first two hours. "I look fuckin' ridiculous in orange."
He's been bitching about not having a cigarette the rest of the time. It's making him twitchy. Hasn't had a joint in two? three? days now. They all seem to roll together.
"Heyyyyyyy," he calls at the guard, some insect-looking thing of blue husk. He reaches lazy hands through the bars, flesh seeming to pour out like a cup too full of liquid, a ghostly thing searching for the material world. "Hey, buddy. Buuuuddyyyy."
The thing clicks at him. His scowl deepens.
"Got a light?"
Time slips for him a little then. All he knows is the thing's clicking sounds like something a Deadman would say, Minatsuki chittering her xxx's or that fucking ... White Bitch making guitar strings snap and something snaps inside him just so that it flows over--
"KATSU."
The sound of blows and breaking-open husk-flesh and splatters as blood ("blood"?) paints the walls.
Genkaku shivers (not from fear or disgust, no, but from one addiction filled while the gauge of another slips down, down, down--) and flops backwards into the cell with a fierce grimace.
"fuck this game i don' wanna play anymore"