fullcursemeal | [Limelight] Inbox Pt. Deux

It would be easier for me to have you leave me alone, but since that's not happening.

[going inside Cirrus, bee lining for Booker's room]

[mental mathing. not sure if visions even CAN be destroyed but I absolutely cannot beat Shasa in a fight if he's really determined to take them and throw them overboard

so

tackles him]

Why are you fucking like this??

[well he was not expecting that, so I guess we're going down?? ow]

[but then immediately turns around to try and shove and kick him off]

This was your idea in the first place!

[stabbing him with many little fleshwounds with his claws to keep from being thrown off, grabbing his arms tight]

I wasn't threatening to kill him??

[hisses, he's lying on his back now, so trying to knee him in the gut]

Chuck the visions into the ocean, Booker Storm.

[his tail is getting involved, wrapping around Shasa's legs to tangle him up. He shoves at the knee to try to limit the hit but it still drives some wind out of him, some of that wind is smokey]

No, and I'm n--

[cough cough]

Edited 2025-04-02 20:49 (UTC)

[poofs into a fox to more easily squeeze out of his grip, skittering towards his room once more]

[ok well he wasn't expecting that, what the shit]

Asura??!

[how are you going to open the door, buddy]

[ez, by turning back into a person again

except he's like. 90% fox. this is a whole ass fox furry like the ones in Goldi's porn.

anyway letting himself into the room and going for the first set of drawers he can get his paws on]

[oh my god, scrambling to go after him.

So here is the thing, Booker has a fully customized nice ass room. With a desk for all his streaming, a couch and sitting area, large windows, beige and blues and whites, a fancy rug, and stairs leading up to a full ass bedroom loft.

The first set of drawers he can find are probably his desk, but the visions won't be in there. Just pens, notepads, random cords, nail files...]

I'm not letting you murder your boyfriend either. Are you even thinking?

[USELESS!! looking around the room, how about digging around the closet next. his large fluffy tail swishes back and forth rapidly, and when he speaks, his voice comes out as half a growl]

He won't mind, he's died plenty of times before.

[not in the closet either]

...yeah, he wouldn't take it personally. He'd just think that he deserves it.

Do you agree?

[not going to try to stop him instead grabbing a chair and shoving it under the door handle. and locking the door. doesn't work as well from this end but if it slows Asura down if he tries to leave with the visions, he'll take it]

[briefly distracted by whatever Booker is doing with the door, but since the visions don't seem to be there he is now... moving up towards the loft]

Whatever I think ultimately doesn't matter.

I mean, it's going to matter a little bit to him whenever he gets back.

Even if you throw those out, I'm just going to win more.

[following him up to the loft]

[starts pulling out all the covers and looking everywhere, including inside pillow cases and under the bed itself, if possible]

Or I could try to ensure Cirrus loses. Or I could take the visions as soon as you get them. Or I can keep breaking into your room every day just like you keep calling every night.

I guess you could.

But why?

[there is in fact a dresser up here and he can find it in the top drawer, along with like. his socks and underwear. In fact if he was noticing at all there was also some clothing in the closet that definitely belonged to someone flashier than Booker.

But Booker also knows when he's getting close to it he abruptly throws himself against Shasa to shove him away and grabs the bag himself.]

Edited 2025-04-02 22:12 (UTC)

[he absolutely saw the flashy attires but he's currently too busy focused on his goal to consider those implications.]

Because.

[once he moves to the dresser he is starting with the top drawer, so good call on Booker. he gets shoved away and Booker can get the bag, but Curtain's going to claw at it to tear it open]

[two men with sharp claws fighting over a bag means it's destined to get split, but booker when he sees it begin to break throws it behind him so maybe he can at least keep Asura from getting to them, and then just fucking tackles him again, trying to bodily shove him up against the wall]

Because you're having a god damn meltdown??

[he can do that, and he can also shove and slam him back against the wall, but after the initial surprise he turns back into full fox and drops to the floor, running for the bag.

he noses around it and seems to grab at least one of the items in his mouth.]

Edited 2025-04-02 22:36 (UTC)

[he can grab it by his tail fully snaps out and loops around him like an anaconda]

Asura, god damn it!

[caught.

but he also has the ring box in his mouth now and is very obviously trying to break it with his teeth, just cronching down on it.]

[can you really bite thru ring boxes?? they're kinda solid, at least his teeth can pierce it but idk if this was the best plan.

and this gives booker time to yank the fox up to him and try to grab the box out from his mouth, fully risking his fingers by shoving them into a fox mouth]

That's not yours.

[kicking and thrashing to try and release himself from the tail's grip. when Booker reaches to try and get the box, he bites down harder on it, so there isn't much space for lorge dragonman fingers in there. are you sure about this???

also growling throughout this whole process, ears pinned back against his skull]

[threatening to kill a little fox feels worse than threatening to kill an adult man while sitting on him,

so he does not try to crush the fox with his tail or threaten to stab him in the throat, but he is working to try to worm his fingers into that fox mouth like well. like a man trying to get a dog to drop a ball]

Can you just fucking stop for a minute??

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