unbested: (youre gonna throw me down there arent ya)

[personal profile] unbested 2022-07-14 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ oh god... he looks guiltily at the cat and chokes back a sob, whispering i'm sorry as he shakily takes a handkerchief out of his pocket and tries to gather up all the dust. he doesn't even know what he's supposed to do with it, no one ever told him how this works, and it ends up wet in a few spots from where his tears fell on it.

once it's collected, he scrambles to his feet and runs back to where the fighting is happening; and without any better ideas, he takes some in his hand and blows it in each of their faces — jason first since he's actually staying still enough at the moment to be approachable, then at bradley. ]


Please, please, please work...
skyagain: (103)

[personal profile] skyagain 2022-07-14 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ jason moves off after his bite and cloud lets go of the razor blade still stuck in jason's chest (his bad.) to slap that hand against his throat with a noise of mild panic. blood seeps between his fingers at a worrying rate.

he did not need the added scratching up, so while cloud's just moving harshly to get jason fully off him, bradley is getting a kick to the chest that might break ribs. if mira wants that.

and then sebastian shows up with the powder and tears and wow!!! he sure hopes this works because he's kind of dazedly sitting there putting pressure on his UNSEXY THROAT BITE. he watches the change on both of them with wide eyes

wow instant cure just add the souls of your tiny clock friends ]
unrecked: <user name=timepunching site=livejournal.com> (me: *exists*)

[personal profile] unrecked 2022-07-14 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's fine, he can join Rupert in the coming out with something sharp stuck in a body part.

Sebastian's return startles him, and he snaps his head up. The feral, ravenous nature comes back at someone new, but he gets a face full of dead clock spirit friend ashes. He chokes and reaches up to swat at the dust around his face. NO, HE CAN'T... see?

As the dust absorbs into him, the hunger and the crave for violence slowly dissipates. He's left... so fucking tired. It feels like he's run a marathon sure, but worse, it feels like his insides are heavy. The black recedes from his eyes. Slowly, his hands lower, and he looks up. Every damn ache and pain hits him at once, and he bends over to put a hand on the ground. Groans.]


What...? Cloud...? Sebastian? [oh n] Where's... Ben?
battling: ([M] Away)

[personal profile] battling 2022-07-14 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's the particular, sickening crunch of a rib breaking when Cloud kicks him off.

The blue dust works it's magic, slowly returning him to coherency. Everything feels heavier than it should. He flexes his hands and makes a face at the taste in his mouth. ]


... Marshmallow?

[ Jason can cover their clock, what happened to their cat? ]
unbested: (he was a good hamster)

[personal profile] unbested 2022-07-14 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ that was his name, huh. somehow it being such an ordinary name just makes it feel worse. ]

I had to...

[ he already dropped the knife when he went to collect the dust, but there's still blood on his gloves and sleeve when he looks down at them. ]

...He saved you.
skyagain: (301)

[personal profile] skyagain 2022-07-14 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ cloud would explain the murder spirit lore but SOMEONE tore at his throat with their MOUTH, so he's just holding onto that and thinking the prospect of getting back up from the ground sucks

also he needs to pick up his sword. this sucks too.

anyway he's absolutely attempting that now so they can go in a cave, it's fine, everyone looks like they need a trauma moment or two so he can just do that in the background while they are very sad ]
unrecked: <user name=timepunching site=livejournal.com> (at least I can admit that I’m)

[personal profile] unrecked 2022-07-14 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sorry, he looks sort of mortified at the idea of Ben saving them by being murdered. In any other situation, he might have killed Sebastian on the spot for this, but it’s fine. Trauma! It had to be done! They were feral raccoons with rabies trying the kill.

He squeezes his hands into fists and grits his teeth. Does it mean Ben’s life was any less when they went through all that trouble and time… for this to be the fate that awaited?]
Dammit, Ben… Marshmallow, wait! [The frustrated sorrow fades as Cloud starts to get up. STOP! He gets up too! Very unsteadily, but it’s fine.

He has a whole ass knife sticking out of him but he says,]
Don’t move around too much. [He can’t pull this thing out, or he’ll bleed worse, so he just holds around it.]

We can’t leave the cat…

[To the cave it is.]
battling: ([M] Away)

[personal profile] battling 2022-07-14 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[He looks, somehow, even more tired. He got corrupted and almost turned into a fiend, but having people dying on him is really the worst news. Especially after weeks of having people die.

Getting up, slowly, gingerly, mindful of his broken rib.]


... Was it his choice?

[A slow walk back to where Marshmallow ran.]