Toru (oikawa) wrote in winterdale, @ 2020-11-03 14:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: eiji niizuma, character: tohru oikawa, fandom: bakuman, fandom: haikyuu!! |
Who: Tohru Oikawa and Eiji Niizuma
What: after the halloween party
When: in the wee hours of nov 1 morning, way past their bedtime
Where: Dunwich
Rating: pg, just for general demonness and what might come of it
Status: in progress
It felt like an exhausting evening, but Oikawa was glad to be tucked away somewhere quiet. It was a far cry from his castle, but he didn't actually know where his castle was at the moment. He wasn't sure of a lot of things at the moment. Clearly someone had put a spell on him! Though, what, he wasn't even sure why they would, unless it was an attempt to defeat him and reclaim his lands, but that clearly hadn't worked out as planned. He was still very alive and without a scratch on him. Still.
The space he was brought to by the young...hero...was he? was certainly smaller than he expected for someone who seemed to fly without aid. Still, there was something strangely comforting about it, and before he could think of a reason not to, he simply tucked his cape around him and made himself at home on the bed, flopping back and spreading the fabric with his arms with a heavy sigh, eyes closed. "I can't believe I couldn't find a single one of those stupid lesser demons...not even that succubus woman and her little idiots." He sat up then, quickly, hands shoved against the mattress as he glared, his voice nearly a growl the more he spoke. "Worse of all was that slimey Kuroo...I knew he was far too close to that white mage to have truly come to my side. Ridiculous!"
He reached down then, starting to shove at the white fabric of his boots. He may be a demon, but he wasn't going to put them all over what was clearly the bed. It would get dirty. Of course, the fabric didn't seem to want to budge too easily. "Crow!" He paused, thumbs hooked on the fabric at his thigh before he took a deep breath, brows furrowed for a moment before his expression suddenly went slack and his voice pitched into something more akin to a whine. "Help me."