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damned_institute2008-05-30 08:05 pm
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Nightshift 32: M61 - M70 Hallway
In all honesty, Tyki hadn't exactly expected what had happened during dinner. Though it was definitely strange to have woken up in his white side this morning, he hadn't given it too much thought beyond his initial surprise. It had probably something to do with his white side being a laid-back bum, but it simply hadn't come to mind just yet.
It happened after he had finished his dinner, when he was searching his room for something useful while the sun was about to set. The Noah within him had been dormant all day, as it usually was when he was in his human side. But something had changed all of a sudden, which was enough to make Tyki pause as he searched the closet. He knew what was going on, all too familiar with shifting from white to black, but there was only one little problem; he wasn't willing it himself. He could always shift through his white and black side whenever he liked, but now he had no control over it. At all. He couldn't stop it when white turned black, when his skin turned a darker color. It was beyond his own control...
And that didn't sit quite well with the Noah. If there was one thing he had to be careful about, it was losing control. Not being able to turn back. He didn't want to lose them, but...having both was fun.
But he quickly reassured himself. Hadn't he woken up here in his white side? Though he couldn't switch back now, there was reason enough to believe that it wasn't lost. It was too much of a coincidence, to shift to his black right after the sun had set. He didn't knew how, or why, but what if it was related to day and night?
At the very least, having his black side would make his stay a bit more interesting.
He removed his glasses, leaving them on his desk. There was no need for these now. Too lazy to do anything about his hair, he grabbed his flashlight and moved into the dark hallway. He had seen the area on his way to his room, and logic told him the row of doors held more rooms. Not really interested, he moved along.
On to some cigarettes first. He needed a smoke, already!
[To here]
It happened after he had finished his dinner, when he was searching his room for something useful while the sun was about to set. The Noah within him had been dormant all day, as it usually was when he was in his human side. But something had changed all of a sudden, which was enough to make Tyki pause as he searched the closet. He knew what was going on, all too familiar with shifting from white to black, but there was only one little problem; he wasn't willing it himself. He could always shift through his white and black side whenever he liked, but now he had no control over it. At all. He couldn't stop it when white turned black, when his skin turned a darker color. It was beyond his own control...
And that didn't sit quite well with the Noah. If there was one thing he had to be careful about, it was losing control. Not being able to turn back. He didn't want to lose them, but...having both was fun.
But he quickly reassured himself. Hadn't he woken up here in his white side? Though he couldn't switch back now, there was reason enough to believe that it wasn't lost. It was too much of a coincidence, to shift to his black right after the sun had set. He didn't knew how, or why, but what if it was related to day and night?
At the very least, having his black side would make his stay a bit more interesting.
He removed his glasses, leaving them on his desk. There was no need for these now. Too lazy to do anything about his hair, he grabbed his flashlight and moved into the dark hallway. He had seen the area on his way to his room, and logic told him the row of doors held more rooms. Not really interested, he moved along.
On to some cigarettes first. He needed a smoke, already!
[To here]
as long as i don't end up eaten O3
His human pulled away, and he tried to follow. "Don't stop..." escaped him before he was thinking clearly enough to know he could even talk, and he held onto him tightly, trying to pull him back. If there was any other reason for him being here, it could hardly override this, the two of them touching like this, embracing and connecting. There was nothing in the world as important as this to him now.
getting omnomnomed might not be a bad thing, though~ ;D
So he kissed ZEX, enthusiastically, running his fingers through his hair, relishing the feelings, the warm glow everything seemed to have taken on, the way he wanted to never stop. He let himself forget why he had said no earlier, why he had come here, everything else he should have been doing, every reason he had for not doing this with ZEX, and let himself be overcome with want.
((move to bedrooms y/n/not yet?))
so far i find it surprisingly enjoyable O3
There was a kind of thrill of relief and excitement both when his human assured him that he wouldn't stop (if this did result in him becoming a meal, he couldn't think of any better way to die) and then his human was pressed against him again, which robbed him of any other thought. Combined with his human's hands in his hair, his body suddenly over him and on top of him (was it possible for a human heart to burst from beating too hard? He hoped that wasn't the case), he was quickly drawn into the same kind of mindless lust, holding onto his human as the only solid thing left in his world. And what a beautiful, wonderful, luscious thing it was, oh...
bwahaha X3