Maruki looks down at his hands. He looks at the watch wrapped around his left wrist.
"Oh, I can bet you will NOT be able to guess what I am getting for you~" "Rumi you...you got this for me? Really?" "Weren't you the one who said you can't keep up with time during work? I don't want you to be late with your thesis research because you stayed up the entire morning making breakfast for me again so-! I got a matching one as well-!"
There is a way around this. It will be momentarily painful.
"Do it!"
And the rest is history.
A dark tentacle flies up in the air, lightly jostling about before its spidery appendages pinch together- aimed directly at the man before Maruki is howling out loud. The tentacle dives down into his arm- growing shorter as its appendage pierces his skin and it slithers further into his body. "FUCK-!" He yells as the tentacle now only a feet along now slithers right under his skin, its path bulging as he brings his other hand to stifle his screams.
The air around him melts again- now shifting back to his all-white attire. A tentacle shoots up as its appendages threateningly size Ren up as if threatening him to not make another single move at Maruki.
Maruki gasps as his usually white gloved hand is bare this time.
His skin is normal.
For the most part.
Maruki forces himself to stand up but his back hunches as he does- now exhausted with a tear slipping through his right eye as he brings the same palm up to his mouth- as if containing the bile threatening to break through.
There are green smudges lined across his hand. Like rotten cheese. Like thickets of moss on bright coloured rocks with black flecks spread across all the injured parts of his body.
Re: 2/2 (TW: lowkey body horror)
Maruki looks down at his hands. He looks at the watch wrapped around his left wrist.
"Oh, I can bet you will NOT be able to guess what I am getting for you~"
"Rumi you...you got this for me? Really?"
"Weren't you the one who said you can't keep up with time during work? I don't want you to be late with your thesis research because you stayed up the entire morning making breakfast for me again so-! I got a matching one as well-!"
There is a way around this. It will be momentarily painful.
"Do it!"
And the rest is history.
A dark tentacle flies up in the air, lightly jostling about before its spidery appendages pinch together- aimed directly at the man before Maruki is howling out loud. The tentacle dives down into his arm- growing shorter as its appendage pierces his skin and it slithers further into his body. "FUCK-!" He yells as the tentacle now only a feet along now slithers right under his skin, its path bulging as he brings his other hand to stifle his screams.
The air around him melts again- now shifting back to his all-white attire. A tentacle shoots up as its appendages threateningly size Ren up as if threatening him to not make another single move at Maruki.
Maruki gasps as his usually white gloved hand is bare this time.
His skin is normal.
For the most part.
Maruki forces himself to stand up but his back hunches as he does- now exhausted with a tear slipping through his right eye as he brings the same palm up to his mouth- as if containing the bile threatening to break through.
There are green smudges lined across his hand. Like rotten cheese. Like thickets of moss on bright coloured rocks with black flecks spread across all the injured parts of his body.