[Dream] Third decree
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ouji_dakaraDream Effects: (Optional) Blissfully content! Amusement, adoration, and indulgent feelings abound.
Sprawled over the familiar couch where the Varia held their base of operations, Belphegor gave a happy sigh, one hand absently stroking the soft fur of his precious storm mink as it in turn streeeetched over his stomach, echoing its master's sigh.
"The Prince demands another," Bel announced before that laugh spilled from his lips at the scowl that answered. But none the less, Gokudera, that loser guardian for the useless 10th generation of the Vongola stepped forward, complying, though not without a dangerous growl in the back of his throat. Bel opened his mouth and with a look of barely contained disgust, just making it more amusing for the assassin, Gokudera placed a delicate looking, delicious piece of sushi against Bel's lips, before jerking his hand away. Bel thought idly that the cat ears and collar were a fitting and cutely humiliating touch on the boy. And went oddly well with the butler uniform.
As he ate that piece happily, he lifted a knife in hand and chucked it at a spinning target across the room that just so happened to have strapped to it a young man with green hair stuffed under a ridiculous and large black hat fashioned to look like a frog and a bored expression on his face. "Ow~ Senpai, bullseye again," the youth drawled in monotone despite the knives pin-cushioning his body by now. Just for the lack of a real reaction, Bel threw another for good measure, earning a lack-luster half-whimper.
"Stupid frog is no substitute," he muttered.
"Of course he isn't. Muu. Trying to replace me, are you?"
Bel sat up abruptly and whipped around to look behind him over the edge of the couch, dumping an indignant Mink on the floor in the process. But he paid the hissing creature no mind. His gaze was fixed on the flying baby before him of the good variety, unlike those ridiculous and stupid cupids.
"Marmon!"
Immediately Bel's long fingers, bedecked in glittering rings, went for the Arcobeleno's face. "You could never be replaced by such a poor excuse as that useless magician," the blonde announced, happily poking and pulling at those puffy cheeks.
"Let go, you spoiled prince brat." One could definitely hear the mounting irritation in the baby's voice, face still hidden under the black hood it always wore.
"Annoying chibi~ Ushishishi It's your fault for being away so long. The Prince missed you. It's not nearly as fun around here." He pulled Marmon into his arms and squeezed the baby against his chest despite the struggles the other put up. Bel nuzzled his cheek against the hooded head and flopped back onto the couch to make himself comfortable again. With one arm wrapped around his newly-returned friend, he lifted the other to snap haughtily for more sushi. The Vongola Storm Guardian could feed him and he'd feed Marmon, indeed just to be a brat.
"What a perfect afternoon befitting a prince," he mused to himself. "All I need now is a job where I can really cut loose, yeah? Marmon'll have to come with me, you've missed a lot of big payouts, after all~"
[The sulky "mumu" noise in reply just earned Marmon another laugh from the prince that echoed off as the scene faded into a soft pink tone, then deepened into bloody crimson shades as Bel fell into a deeper sleep, nuzzling into his pillows with a happy sigh. The Dreamberry's light glowed pink for a moment before the feed cut off, ending the broadcast as the prince slept on.]
Sprawled over the familiar couch where the Varia held their base of operations, Belphegor gave a happy sigh, one hand absently stroking the soft fur of his precious storm mink as it in turn streeeetched over his stomach, echoing its master's sigh.
"The Prince demands another," Bel announced before that laugh spilled from his lips at the scowl that answered. But none the less, Gokudera, that loser guardian for the useless 10th generation of the Vongola stepped forward, complying, though not without a dangerous growl in the back of his throat. Bel opened his mouth and with a look of barely contained disgust, just making it more amusing for the assassin, Gokudera placed a delicate looking, delicious piece of sushi against Bel's lips, before jerking his hand away. Bel thought idly that the cat ears and collar were a fitting and cutely humiliating touch on the boy. And went oddly well with the butler uniform.
As he ate that piece happily, he lifted a knife in hand and chucked it at a spinning target across the room that just so happened to have strapped to it a young man with green hair stuffed under a ridiculous and large black hat fashioned to look like a frog and a bored expression on his face. "Ow~ Senpai, bullseye again," the youth drawled in monotone despite the knives pin-cushioning his body by now. Just for the lack of a real reaction, Bel threw another for good measure, earning a lack-luster half-whimper.
"Stupid frog is no substitute," he muttered.
"Of course he isn't. Muu. Trying to replace me, are you?"
Bel sat up abruptly and whipped around to look behind him over the edge of the couch, dumping an indignant Mink on the floor in the process. But he paid the hissing creature no mind. His gaze was fixed on the flying baby before him of the good variety, unlike those ridiculous and stupid cupids.
"Marmon!"
Immediately Bel's long fingers, bedecked in glittering rings, went for the Arcobeleno's face. "You could never be replaced by such a poor excuse as that useless magician," the blonde announced, happily poking and pulling at those puffy cheeks.
"Let go, you spoiled prince brat." One could definitely hear the mounting irritation in the baby's voice, face still hidden under the black hood it always wore.
"Annoying chibi~ Ushishishi It's your fault for being away so long. The Prince missed you. It's not nearly as fun around here." He pulled Marmon into his arms and squeezed the baby against his chest despite the struggles the other put up. Bel nuzzled his cheek against the hooded head and flopped back onto the couch to make himself comfortable again. With one arm wrapped around his newly-returned friend, he lifted the other to snap haughtily for more sushi. The Vongola Storm Guardian could feed him and he'd feed Marmon, indeed just to be a brat.
"What a perfect afternoon befitting a prince," he mused to himself. "All I need now is a job where I can really cut loose, yeah? Marmon'll have to come with me, you've missed a lot of big payouts, after all~"
[The sulky "mumu" noise in reply just earned Marmon another laugh from the prince that echoed off as the scene faded into a soft pink tone, then deepened into bloody crimson shades as Bel fell into a deeper sleep, nuzzling into his pillows with a happy sigh. The Dreamberry's light glowed pink for a moment before the feed cut off, ending the broadcast as the prince slept on.]
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Date: 2011-02-20 03:53 pm (UTC)Whatever.
Dream about someone else next time.
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Date: 2011-02-22 02:05 am (UTC)[VIDEO]
Date: 2011-02-24 02:44 pm (UTC)[VIDEO]
Date: 2011-02-27 09:04 pm (UTC)Best dream I've had in a while~