chastesaw: (This Fills Me With Displeasure)
[personal profile] chastesaw
*Truth be told, you do not CONFRONT anything.

In fact, you are quite happily minding your own business when you are suddenly swept up in the advance of a relentless, amorphous foe.

After a brief moment of struggle and panic, your most base fight-or-flight reflexes dull with the discovery that not only can you breathe in this sticky crimson abductor - if it can indeed be called that - but that it actually doesn't taste half bad when you try to consume it. It's kind of cherry-flavored.

Of course it is slimy and sticky and your outfit is ruined and you are covered in gel and being dragged Gog knows where.

The only solution is to find your nearest fellow captive and complain vigorously.*


Well.

This is unexpected.

And extremely adhesive.

Date: 2011-10-28 05:43 pm (UTC)
nyanpire: (Huh?)
From: [personal profile] nyanpire
[Purrbeast... she must have been meaning cat! It suddenly made sense! And that sense was funny sense that set him to giggling. Even as she plucks him free from the goo.]

Nyaahaha! Thank you...

...I don't drink rainbows! I drink BLOOD! Yummy-yummy red blood!

[This would normally be fuzzy-kitten-snuggle-time, but he's pretty sticky. And not very fuzzy. He's more matted and cherry-scented than anything.]

Date: 2011-10-29 06:15 pm (UTC)
nyanpire: Nyanpire sitting cutely (Wut?)
From: [personal profile] nyanpire
[This is a pretty interesting explanation. Nyanpire listens intently, happy to be held and not at all squirmy or shifty.]

Blood comes in all colors? Like... green? And blue? And yellow?

I wanna taste 'em all! I wanna know if they're tasty-tasty!

[...okay, he does squirm a little, to try and start grooming himself when she mentions the stickiness. He licks his paw and brings it over his ear and licks his paw and brings it over his ear again....]

My favorite is still red! Red things are yummy-yummy. But NOTHING is better than blood, nyaa!

Date: 2011-10-31 03:14 am (UTC)
nyanpire: (Huh?)
From: [personal profile] nyanpire
Green! [This is very exciting to him! He stops grooming, and grins to bear his fangs...

Then he stops, and gives a tiny sigh.]


...actually I'm not a vampire right now. I don't have my fangs and wings and cross and blood doesn't taste yummy-yummy...

-[He licks his paw again, then considers what she had to say. Yeah... this wasn't going to improve things much. He wipes at his ear lamely.]

What's your nyame? You're a rainbow drinker? You're a vampire?

[Oooh, he likes other vampires...]

Date: 2011-11-01 02:46 pm (UTC)
nyanpire: (Napping)
From: [personal profile] nyanpire
Kanaya! Ka-na-ya, Ka-na-yaaaa♪.... [It's a nice name. He likes it!]

Can I stay here with you, Kanaya? For nyow? I've had so much red jelly...

[He burps.]

Date: 2011-11-02 03:42 am (UTC)
nyanpire: (Napping)
From: [personal profile] nyanpire
Kanaya....

[The sticky little purrbeast settles himself down upon her.]

I'll help! Once I'm not so full, nyaa....

Date: 2011-11-03 01:17 am (UTC)
nyanpire: Nyanpire sitting cutely (Wut?)
From: [personal profile] nyanpire
[Nyanpire remains gently settled upon her... well, okay, maybe not gently, he's found a bit of her clothing and has hooked in with his claws. If the Kanaya-train will get him out of the blob, he is down with that.]

Sticky-sticky...

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