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Helix Wamtani (bluemoondog) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2013-02-04 11:25:00

Current mood:	annoyed
Entry tags:	aidan reilly, dirk strider, euphemia li britannia, helix wamtani, peggy carter, raven darkholme, sougo okita, spencer reid, tyki mikk

Day 205 [Action | OTA]
[If it weren't for Aidan, Helix may never have come outside today at all. But injured boyfriends are very convincing when it comes to going grocery shopping with a bum wrist… that was pretty much his fault. Also, don't be fooled, Helix hides his injuries well, but he got into a scuffle too, he might walk with a slight limp.

So you can catch Helix in sectors 4, 2 or 0 and probably some places between? (If you want to plot elsewhere I'm cool with that)]

((ooc: I am totally up for anyone and everyone tagging Helix, even if it's for non-smoochie times. State if you want a megabot in the title line thanks!))

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redclayheroics
2013-02-11 09:05 pm UTC (link)

[ It's no great surprise that Helix had been giving Tyki a reason to mess with him. The omwati never could stay out of trouble and Aidan was no better, even if he was clever enough to not actively look for it like a mouse searching for delicious cheese. The moment he got involved though... there was no stepping back.

There's not a whole lot he can do as long as that barrier is up and so he waits and watches, teeth gritted near the point of breaking... and then it hits him. The Defense Force. Reaching for the communicator he frantically searches his mind for who he could call... Lacus? Sougo? ]

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noahism
2013-02-11 09:16 pm UTC (link)

You'll stay out of my way. [Tyki repeats, steady and calm, quiet to the shell of the boy's ear.

He twists his wrist further.] Or the next time you intrude, it won't be you whose wrist I break. Whose chest my fingers will play in and whose screams you'll get to hear, loud and clear.

[He chuckles, and as if on cue, from his wrist to his fingertips his hand disappears inside the cavity of Helix's chest. His forearm continues to apply pressure while he just gently makes the intruding presence known by tapping his fingertips along ribs for a lovely internal orchestra of feeling.] And you.

[He doesn't move his head much, just an inclination and a low lidded golden gaze.] Stay quiet and mind your business right now or I'll give you a handful of your little boyfriend's insides.

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bluemoondog
2013-02-11 10:16 pm UTC (link)

[Helix bites back a noise of pain when a sharp pain shoots up his arm from his twisted wrist. It's close to snapping, any more pressure and it won't be able to resist the tension, that's his body warning him it can't take any more twisting. He struggles a little more and only falls still when Tyki's hand slips into his chest.

His heart damn near stops as his fingers slip inside to play along his ribs. It's an odd feeling, the way he's solid but not, the way he can feel each small thrum of a tap against each bone he touches. How he slides like butter along muscle and tissues keeping everything together. His eyes are widened as he tries to keep himself together. It's familiar, too familiar, like being on a cold table, cut open for a man in a white coat to play with his guts. Only with less blood.

He's trembling, but some how he manages not to lose his shit. He's staying strong. For Reid but mostly for Aidan. He won't scream. He refuses to scream.]

No.

[It's breathless, but still holds that steadfast defiance.]

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	redclayheroics 2013-02-12 06:02 pm UTC (link)
	[ He damn near flinches as Tyki finally addresses him, fingers lingering on the buttons of the headset without actually connecting the call. It's terrifying, even more so because he knows there's nothing he can do but watch and wait. And so he does. Silent and trembling, green eyes never once leaving Helix. ] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

noahism
2013-02-13 09:04 pm UTC (link)

[Tyki figured Helix the stubborn type so he simply laughs back in response, grazing his nails along the boy's ribs and then slowly applying pressure to them from the inside out. Not enough to snap them, unlike the final twist he gives Helix's wrist, but edging there.

Bone protruding from flesh has a certain artistic quality to it, he thinks.] Ever see your own rib cage?

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bluemoondog
2013-02-13 09:46 pm UTC (link)

[He squeezes his indigo eyes shut so Tyki can't read the pain and discomfort there. Not that his expression doesn't betray some attempt to bite back pain, but it's not the window to the soul as his eyes are. His ribs are still a little tender from the Ghost event, and he's cursing softly under his breath at how little it takes for pain to shoot all through his side.

It's not a problem soon enough. That pain is dwarfed and even forgotten the moment his wrist snaps effortlessly. His whole body tenses, eyes flying open along with his mouth in a sharp start of a cry before he bites back into a growl. He struggles slightly before trying to curl in on himself. He can't cradle the wrist though, Tyki still has a firm hold of him, fingers limp and arm like spaghetti. He's shaking, breathing pitched and labored in order to fight through the pain and stay strong. He's been tortured before, he's been beaten within an inch of his life. He's been here so many times so it's almost instinct to fall into a state where he's strong as he can be. It's not easy but it's quick and almost seamless.]

Yes. I've...starved... I've seen my own guts before too. [He swallows trying not to let his voice tremor as he speaks evenly and calm like they were discussing the weather.]

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noahism
2013-02-14 01:42 am UTC (link)

I mean on the outside. [Tyki's aware of time dwindling down, the barrier edging in around them but hes managing that time well. A few seconds can feel like hours with the right prompting, like when he gives that broken wrist another jerking twist and pull.]

You were impressed by the General being strung up on display, I remember that. [Speaking soft and casual, chin still inclined in towards Helix's face.] Fun fact; I ripped a rib of his straight out of his body. While he watched.

[Tyki applies a bit more pressure, working one of Helix's ribs back and forth with interest. It's more pliable, unusual and intriguing.] Started out a little something like this. [Steadily increasing pressure, intent to snap the rib off.]

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bluemoondog
2013-02-14 02:03 am UTC (link)

[He bites back another trio of noises of pain behind clenched teeth and he squirms, swallowing a whimper as it dies in his throat. His wrist and hand are throbbing angrily at him, telling him to make it stop. He can't. He won't beg for mercy.

A growl rolls up from his chest to try and ignore the sharp sting as Tyki plays with a rib, tugging and pushing against the still sore muscles and tissue. He can feel the bone try to resist, bend, shifting and creaking against the strain nearly snapping in his fingers. Yet still he won't tell him to stop. He refuses to give in.]

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welp insert badtouch warnings here;

noahism
2013-02-14 02:21 am UTC (link)

[When it finally gives, Tyki chuckles.

He holds on to it, sliding it in to the cuff of his shirt for better use later on.] I'm not sure if you've the point yet, boy. [Speaking close, leaning down and breathing down the curve of his neck. He gives Helix's arm one more twist and yank before releasing it, placing his freed hand on the barrier past the boy's shoulder. Very much in his personal space, not that there's far to move-- but he quite likes it, leaves the finer details to be obscured with how he towers over Helix.]

You'll mind your own business and stay away from mine. [Statements, warnings, two things in one.] I'd hate for your friend here to pay in the future for your mistakes, he might not be so good at biting back the pain as you are.

And for the record, this is me going easy on you. [Grinning, meeting eyes. His voice is quiet and once again whispered into Helix's ear.] There's nothing you can do to fight me, know this. I could work you until you scream, much like I could work your dear friend to the same result. I can kill you just as easily as I could make you moan. Neither requires much more than a few flicks of a finger.

[And because he doesn't like how close the barrier's coming, Tyki takes this opportunity to duck further down and firmly press his lips to Helix's for the kiss to break it. No shyness, no holding back, it's without a doubt a thorough kiss. And while he shifts back his hand from the insides of the blue skinned boy, he does go to the extent of proving his point by brushing his fingers across his prostate. It doesn't last or linger, and it's not a method Tyki often goes to, but power needs assertion on occasion. It's just one last twist of the knife.]

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Responding to naughty things below this line

bluemoondog
2013-02-14 02:44 am UTC (link)

[Again he's swallowing down a substantial yelp and it isn't until that third twist that he's whimpering and groaning behind his tense jaw. It's not easy keeping quiet and he may not be screaming but it's enough agony that he simply can not keep contained. He breathes through his nose, nostrils flaring as the other drops his arm where it hangs lamely by his side.

He's trembling, sweating some and trying to keep his composure as he listens to that whispering voice. Goosebumps fall down his skin from the warm breath on his neck. He doesn't want to accept any of it, but the glaring evidence and how easily he was crippled is hard to ignore. His eyes narrow, glaring at Tyki with fire despite the cold twist of obvious discomfort in his gaze.

All he can focus on in all of these threats is this being done to Aidan. Any of it. He wouldn't be able to stand outside a barrier like the other boy is doing. He'd go mad watching him suffer. It's not any better thinking about letting Tyki hurt Reid though.

When the monster kisses him he once again squeezes his eyes shut, letting it happen knowing damn well it's the only way to freedom so this ends. He doesn't fight or push back into it to meet him either, that thorough kiss is practically given to him willingly. Then his hand shifts lower and pressure is pushed against that spot inside him and lightening shoots up his spine at the touch. He tenses, body responding in a quick jolt and a shudder and he gives a startled moan despite himself.

His fingers of his good hand are clawing at his throat, wanting to rip through and tear skin but lacking much conviction to squeeze. Or maybe he's realizing it won't hurt him, it'll go right through, so why fight?]

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noahism
2013-02-16 10:09 pm UTC (link)

[Tyki just chuckles, outright laughs, evidently amused and satisfied with his own show of dominance in the situation. In the seconds that pass in a rain of confetti and the disappearance of the barrier Tyki was previously leaning his hand against, he moves it instead to grab at Helix's throat while the other hand swiftly draws out. With the barrier gone no longer is Aidan merely a spectator, not that Tyki quite has any concern regarding him.

He does, however, turn to finally glance at him. He looks him over, all the while indeed intangible to Helix's squirming with the exception of his hand firmly grasping the boy by the jaw and neck.] Here, I think this belongs to you.

[And one last feat, Tyki lifts and tosses Helix Aidan's way effortlessly and with only his one arm. Please, for future reference, do not fuck with the Noah or their skinny deer toys.]

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redclayheroics
2013-02-16 10:31 pm UTC (link)

[ The moment the confetti drops, he springs into action. Of course he doesn't get very far before Tyki addresses him and then there's an armful of blue boyfriend to catch. He grabs him as he's thrown, one arm wrapped around his waist to keep him upright while the other reaches for his face, desperately trying to get contact. ]

Helix..? Oh God, are you okay? [ Frantic, panicked but also furious like all hell. Without waiting for a response he tilts his head up again, eyes practically black with pure, seething rage. ]

Touch him again an' I'll fuckin' kill you.

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bluemoondog
2013-02-19 01:09 am UTC (link)

[Helix snarls and struggles weakly in the grip before he's tossed like a rag doll at Aidan. He slams into the other boy with a pained groan and a whimper. He turns into the touch and breathes his lover deep to chase away the disgusted feeling of having his hand inside of him and touching things he shouldn't be able to. He swallows raggedly, breath shuddering before he turns a sharp glare up at Tyki.

If looks could kill.

One arm is wrapped around his chest, fingers feeling that gap in his ribs and hissing softly. The other arm lays limp between them, hand crippled and throbbing angrily.]

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noahism
2013-02-19 03:19 am UTC (link)

[Tyki's grin is as wicked as they come, standing nonchalant as he takes a moment to straighten the cuffs of his shirt before lifting his eyes to meet Aidan's. There's something about that sort of fire behind someone's eyes that makes his teeth grind down in excitement. So many possibilities! It's a truly delightful thing, pushing people into such a state.

His curiosity lingers as he examines his fingers, a slight staining of dark blue across them on the previously intruding hand. It's why he prefers to wear gloves when fishing around inside body cavities-- or better yet, letting all the Tease do the work. But it wasn't all for naught.] Keep him out of my business or next time I won't let him live.

And for your troubles; you might need this. [With his shoulders shaking with a laugh he flicks the flexible little rib bone he snapped from Helix at Aidan.

And then dutifully he goes about lighting up a cigarette.]

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redclayheroics
2013-02-19 12:57 pm UTC (link)

[ Anger is good in the way it can cover up fear. If you're angry, you don't have room to be afraid and that's something Aidan is relying on so heavily right now — sooner or later the adrenaline will give way and leave him a trembling mess but for now he can stand strong, holding Helix close. Safe.

With the smaller boy's weight on him like this there's no way he can catch the rib as its thrown at him but his eyes do snap to it as it clatters to the ground with a dry, hollow noise. Again the anger does well to keep him from feeling sick but sooner or later that too will sink in, mix with memories of warm blood and chunks of bone and brain sticking to his hair.

He swallows sharply, voice close to a growl. ]

Get out.

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	noahism 2013-02-21 09:27 pm UTC (link)
	[Tyki stands for a moment, fishing a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe off his fingertips while taking a long drag of his cigarette. Smoke exhaled in a long upwards coil, he chuckles and pockets the bloody cloth once more.] Have a good day now, you two. [He'll be snickering the whole way home. He turns and leaves.] (Reply to this) (Parent)

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