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Maddest of the Mad, Baddest of the Bad,
Killer of Kings, Destroyer of Worlds.
But hell, you can just call me Gig
[Independent 'Post Game Gig'
(Soul Nomad™) RP Blog]
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Gig's Birthday

requiem-of-blades:

"I’m enjoying this way too damn much to stop now. And you seem to be as well~" That smirk only grew as he moved to slide both hands over the wings before leaning close enough to whisper. "Hey, you said you’d been saving your appetite. Maybe I have too."

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To emphasize the point, or perhaps to take it literally, he moved to ever so not slightly bite down on the reaper’s wing.

Gig all but shuddered, still trying to keep up the angry glare but he was definitely weakening to the others’ charms. Charm of being a goddamn little shit. He’d just decided to pull back a fist to give him a good punch to his face, when the fucker went and bit down, causing the God to jerk roughly and give a shout. 

"Fucking damn it—! S-Seriously, they’re not…not fucking chew toys—!!” 

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sixpathscorpse:

"Would you?" Mukuro asked in low tones, trailing the tips of his fingers down the fingerbones of Gig’s wings. "Would you really?" Mukuro liked having his tails brushed and petted, so it would make sense to him if having wings stroked felt equally nice.

The reaper buckled under not only that fucking tone of voice, but the fingers trailing over the hard surface of his wings, shifting his foot a bit to stable himself, and spat in a voice that didn’t sound quite as intimidating as it normally would. 

"T-Tell you what…put your wrist a little closer, so I can bite it off.” 

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requiem-of-blades:

"Oh please, like there’s anything you can really do to me." Squalo replied through a sly smirk, perfectly aware of his position right now. He moved in closer, using one arm to pin the other in place.

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And with the other he traced the form of the wing, running completely over the surface, sometimes just barely letting his hand touch. This is so much fun it should be illegal.

Ah well, he was a criminal anyways.

"Suffocate you in your sleep—" Gig snarled, a warning for the assassin to stay back, cease and desist - but as to be expected, his warnings were ignored, and the reaper find his spine being particularly unhelpful to the situation, immediately arching and squirming under the shark’s fingers.

"C-Come on, y’goddamn…fucker…cut it out…”  

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Cheerfully watches the follower count drop during this M!A.

Cheerfully goes back to queuing up replies. 

sixpathscorpse:

"Oya, how fascinating." Mukuro caressed the base of the wings where they met Gig’s back, to see if they were more sensitive there.

Cue one reaper flinching away as if the illusionists touch was physically painful - although one could argue, in a way, it kind of was - growling slightly to cut off the low whine rising up his throat. 

"Can you kindly keep your fucking fingers to yourself before I remove them?!” 

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requiem-of-blades:

"Let me think about it."

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Thought about it, no. Casually pushes the reaper back against a wall like he threatened to earlier and teasingly runs his fingers over the wings. Yes, he’s going to fucking milk this while he can.

Babbles incomprehensibly something about don’t you even and rip your bloody arms off, like the threats would actually deter the damn shark. Nothing deterred a damn shark.

"…You are so getting yours for this.” Gig grumbled, getting visibly redder in the face as he twisted and squirmed, trying to back away from the other. 

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"Are you sure? Maybe no one’s touched them the /right/ way before~ You know, I’m familiar with inhuman appendages. I know how to… make the most of them." Smirk.

"…Yeah, this is the part where I say get the fuck out, and you leave.

requiem-of-blades:

"Oh, it does."

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Casually strokes the wings to demonstrate.

Jumps and gives a loud fucking squeak like someone just shoved a fork in a toaster. 

Can you fucking not—?!” 

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"Does it turn you on when people touch them."

"………………..No." 

"….Are they whateth???”