OPEN POST 2017

[siberia]

CALL ME OUT PARTY POST


1. Post here with the character you want to play with in the header
2. Put your prompt in the body of the comment (or leave it to me)
3. ????
4. Profit



HOT-N-READY FRESH SIB CHARACTERS!
I'm actively playing, confident in my ability to play, or want to play these guys

    
  korosensei   /   auger   /   krieg  

    
  maou   /   tidus   /   jaffar  

    
  cain   /   ash   /   glottis  

    
  komugi   /   neuro   /   sonic  

    
  fiora   /   lupin   /   chiyuki  

    
  akechi   /   morgana   /   claptrap  


COLD LEFTOVERS SIB CHARACTERS!
I can whip them out if you ask





STALE SIB CHARACTERS
Everyone else aka I'll try my best

Comments

what did you just say to me bïtch

[baaaaka]

[ it's not uncommon for Auger to turn the place upside down looking for his brother. The reverse, though? That almost never happens. It's enough to shake even the laziest cat prince out of his afternoon nap. Even though he's roused from his sleep pretty much instantly (he learned to sleep lightly at a young age), he takes his time actually responding. Firstly, because he almost fell out of his bed, and he's a little annoyed about it.

Secondly, because if Mejojo is yelling for him like this, it's probably because he did something Mejojo doesn't agree with. Now, he can't remember doing anything in particular... but that doesn't always matter. Even Auger doesn't know everything that might set off his temper.

Nevertheless, he appears after a few moments, buttoning the last few buttons at the top of his vest as he glances up the stairs. ]

What? What's the matter? I was having a really good dream.

[ despite his casual-as-ever words, a quick assessment of his brother's appearance leads him to believe that something serious actually happened, and his voice is a bit stiffer in concern. ]

bröther may i have some oats but with the garibaldis

[throning]

[ those heels auger is all too familiar with clack against the marble of the stairway, and he storms down, shoulders squared. hands grip auger's shoulders, and mejojo meets his gaze. his eyes are alight with something — it's evident that something has broken in one way or another. ]

You...

[ he trails off. it's a growl that softens into a whisper. ]

I thought...you were...

[ mejojo stares. for a moment, that is all he does: stare. ]

She held you captive...took your violin...they killed me...but I won. I won, Auger. I won. Do you understand?

i have very few whips bröther i must procure yours

[baaaaka]

[ his skin jumps a bit underneath Mejojo's sudden touch; that's very unlike him. What's wrong with him? Any ease that remained on Auger's face disappears quickly, and he studies his brother intently.

Yes, something is different. He just can't tell what. It's not exactly unusual for Mejojo to have a breakdown now and again, but there's usually some sort of reason, at least. Has it all become too much for him, suddenly? He'd taken him for a stronger person than that. That would be a horrible shame. Gently, he touches his fingers to one of Mejojo's wrists as his hands rest on his shoulders, brows knitting in concern. ]

Calm down, Brother. I'm right here, see? And so are you. We're alive - both of us. Remember?

[ the fact that Mejojo seemed to be worried about him in particular is also unusual... and it piques his interest, too. Auger's voice is soft as he continues. ] ... Another nightmare?

calm down bröther

[throning]

[ the touch is registered -- mejojo's tail stiffens, and he nearly flinches before allowing his posture to falter for a fleeting moment. it's an interlude, a temporary display of vulnerability.

we're both alive, he says. mejojo's eyes widen somewhat helplessly -- it wasn't a dream. he couldn't have gone mad. this is reality, an absolute truth. there is no other possibility, not one he'll willingly accept.

so his teeth come together, gnashing hard. ]



No. It...it was real. I was taken to another kingdom...and they had me play a part in their game. I won...I won, Auger...

[ the volume of his voice fades into nothingness. ]

They had your violin. The Queen of that land told me...that she'd taken you as well. Was she lying? Have you been here all this time?

good idea with icons... LMFAO

[baaaaka]

[ Strange. Really. Has Mejojo finally lost it? It's not like him to ramble about nonsense like this at all. Auger's not sure whether the feeling broiling inside of him is concern or disappointment, and he doesn't particularly care to find out. Whatever it is, if his brother's lost whatever remained of his sanity, that puts a lot of work on his plate, and none of it will be pleasant.

Perhaps fortunately, his comment about "having been here all this time" does pique Auger's interest. He flicks an ear. Because he hasn't.

He'd never spoken of it, because he wasn't interested in troubling his brother with a story that would sound completely insane - and because it didn't actually matter to their lives. He was fractured enough before arriving on that island; it wouldn't break him. But... his brother wasn't like him, not in that way. Somewhere, his brother was more pure. ]

... Well, not exactly. [ how to pursue this topic? Auger remains vague, still deciding. ] Hey, Brother. This "game" you were in - did you have to kill everyone else there to get back here? That kind of game?

[ Vulnerability is a rare thing for either of them to show, even to each other; the fact that Mejojo is opening up to him now entices him to do the same, even if he's hesitant. ]