thinksreadingcomicbooksisforPUSSIES Imean,heyRoel.
thinksYOU'REAPUSSYahemhiSadiq.
knowsYOU'REAPUSSYikindofmissedyou.
knowsTHAT'SALIEASSHOLE..buthemissedyoutooshuddup.
knowsYOU'REANASSHOLE nowgivehimahugdammit.
won't..DENYTHATBUTWHATEVERyoucanhaveyourdamnhugyoufag~ <3
..NGHH! hughughugdammit <3
isn'tlettinggoofhisbestfriend,goddammit!
fffff--fine. He'lljusthugyoubacks'morewhiletryingnottocrushhiscomic~
hugglesuntilthecomicdigsintohischest. "The hell."
grunts and pulls away, staring down. "...er, ya nearly crushed my comic."
smooths down his clothing. "Well put it somewhere else, fuck."
pouts somewhat and carefully thumbs the pages of the comic to make sure nothing is bent. "I /was/ reading it.."
scoffs and waves a hand. "Oh, right, forgot. Comics before bros. Yeah, completely forgot the pussy rule."
pouts more and, deeming the comic book fine, sets it on the coffee table before tackling Sadiq. "Uh-huh. Sure. Just keep calling me that~"-
flailhisswince! "FUCK NO Roel I am sore as hell!" he wriggles once he's tackled to the ground. Rghghgsg.
arches an eyebrow and slinks back a bit. He snorts though and does idly notice--"Are those hickeys on your neck?"
grunts and rubs at his neck almost self-consciously. "It's been a horrible week, kiddo.."
manages to slide off of Sadiq but still squats and smirks in interest. "Do tell?"
pushes himself up and continues to rub at his neck. "Drama and shit. Not worth repeatin'."
rolls his eyes and stands up, holding a hand out to pull him up. "Weed'll help. It makes ya forget things?" He's also not apologizing for-
-tackling you. Just so you know~
glares at his hand, but stays right where he is, and stretches to pop his back. "Nhgh. Never doin' that sort of shit again. Damn, 'm _
huffs and pulls his hand back then Mr. Grumpy pants. "Ff why not? It'd be fine with me. M'fun when I'm high~" He smirks and tries not to-
-call him an old geezer--IMEANHI. <3
takes off his mask and rubs at it, frowning. "Just, won't. Jeez, y'know... 'm gonna die someday soon, I can just feel it." he snorts.
snorts himself and watches him for a moment, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. "Fine~ And ja, suree..." He also resists /this/ urge to-
ALSOTHINKSHECANDEALWITHIT. <3
tosses the mask at his face, specifically aiming right at his eyes. "Oi! Shuttup. The other day I could barely get outta bed. I am gettin'_
_so fuckin' old, shit! And- aww fuck. Give me that back once it's hit ya, won't ya?" he needs that mask.
Sadiq may be old, but he has good aim because fucking ow! Porcelain hitting his face isn't exactly so awesome. He growls and holds his nose-
-, deciding to hold onto said mask and glare down at him. "Old geezer. And like hell I am. That fuckin' hurt...you're lucky if I don't-
's good mood is gone, oh yes. :'|
{ temperamental asshole /lolstalks }
snarls, really, really disliking those nicknames. "Oi!" he brings himself to his feet, albeit with trouble. "Ya WILL put that in my hand._
_Ya know DAMN well that I need it on at all times." he attempts to glare but without the mask, it's weak.
he can deal with it, because he doesn't take to kindly to things being thrown at his face! That pretty scar on his forehead? That should be-
-reason enough. He steps back and clutches onto the mask. "Nee. Yer gonna have to make me, old man~ 'Sides. I told you I like seeing you-
-without yer mask~" He's sneering now.
growls a bit and takes a step forward. "Listen, ya little piece of SHIT. I will give ya six fuckin' seconds. SIX. You give me that mask_
_right fuckin' NOW, or I swear.." and he thinks of violent threats, but ..hecan't,nottohisfriend. "..goddamnn it. Roel. I NEED that shit."
looks not surprised because he's seen Sadiq plenty angry before, but he takes another step back just in a case. An empty chuckle and he-
-looks down, not even concerned about that counting threat. "..god, you sound like a drug addict. Maybe I should break it."
hewon'tthough,becausehe'sthebestpersontounderstand...
freezes at that. Oh hell no. "ROEL!" it is now serious shit. "Y-you break that thing, I swear." he'll go into depression and die. "I'll_
carefully thumbs the porcelain in his hands, not looking at Sadiq until he finally just holds it up with a low sigh. "Hah, thanks. You like-
-this hunk of clay more than keeping me alive." He shrugs and looks up finally, stuffing his hands in his pocket. "But whatever. I wasn't-
-gonna break it. I've already stupidly broke something close to me as it is.."
frowns steadily, and stretches out his hand. He wants that back NOW, thank you. "Yer talkin' shit. Speak in not-riddles, kid. What the_
_hell ya talkin' about? Just give it back!"
hands him the mask and arches an eyebrow, chuckling emptily again. "Notice something missing, domkop?"
takes it back into his hands all too quickly, holding it close but not putting it back on just yet. "No." he glares a bit, studying him_
_just in case. "Scarf? Neh, ya still got that, still got everythin' on ya..."
snorts and shifts, watching him carefully and sort of pursing his lips to give him a hint.
makes a face, not quite getting it. "I don't- ahh. Ya ain't smokin'." some sort of elated expression comes to him. "Ya quit?"
blinks and looks a bit sheepish at that elated expression. He wants to lie for some reason, but why the fuck would he? He scratches at his-
-scar and glances down. "Er..not exactly. I just..uh, broke my pipe is all.."
blinks. Well, there goes that happy face. "..Nnh. Gotcha."
shifts again, trying to ignore the fact that he thinks he should have lied for some reason. "...ja."
rubs at his own shoulder and fiddles with the mask, trying to put it back on. It keeps making a noise, though..
sighs finally and turns a bit, wanting to just grab his comic book and retreat to his room. Again. "...sorry I tackled you. And took yer-
-mask." He sniffs somewhat,not looking up.
observes his mask, then growls and tosses it to the ground, watching it crack some more. "Fucking SHIT! It's fine. I need to go, now."
jumps, looking visibly shocked when he sees the cracked mask on the ground. He looks up slowly and carefully steps a bit closer in the-
-man's direction. "..sadiq?"
waves a hand a bit violently and steps away, expressively moving his hands. "Broke it. OF course it'd break on his face. Fuck. Need t'make_
_a new one now, or find the spare one."
steps even closer, looking nearly unconcerned on the surface but something still red-flagging in his head. "Hoi. Sadiq, ya just fuckin'--"-
-he swallows and tilts his head. "I said I was sorry, man. Are ya...okay?"
turns and merely decides to express his frustration by punching him, hard, then continuing to walk off. "Fuck you, Roel! Fuck you!"
would be lying if he said he wasn't shocked. But okay, alright, now his nose is most likely broken no--yup, there's blood running down his-
-lip. He also may or may not be screaming. Just a bit.
's not going to look back. He's not gonna look back. He looked back. And he regrets it."Take yer 'sorry' and shove it up your ass! Goddamn!"
doubled over and shaking a bit because Sadiq can punch fucking hard. He sort of looks up, trying to stop blood from seeping out from-
-the hand covering his nose as he unnoticeable scowls. "W-Well fuck you too! Mijn..mijn god.." He shudders, not liking the wave of-
huffs, watching. He could kick him down some more.. nah. He can't. "Old geezer! he says. He laughs 'cause I gotta wear a mask all the_
_damn time! 's VULNERABILITY, kiddo. How's it feel, eh?! Fuckin' PEACHY, ain't it?" he walks over nonetheless and crouches, looking up at_
_him from a lower point of view. "Ya come back, I expect my friend, I get an bigger asshole back. 've had a shitty week,y'know. So. Thanks."
flinches and tries to step back, albeit a bit too quickly and he sort of crumples back on the floor from massive nausea hitting him.-
-Fucking bleeding and pain. He doesn't know how to respond at this point, firstly that he'd gag from blood seeping into his mouth and-
-second from the fact of him feeling horribly guilty right about now. So he'll just kneel there and look pitiful because he can. Verdomme.
watches, feeling good for a while, but eventually sighs and sits by him, sliding off his own scarf and pressing it at the blood carefully._
_"Why are ya my best friend?" he grumbles as he tries to not touch his nose too much. "I've got horrible fuckin' taste, nnh.."
blinks, trying to focus a bit and resist the urge to scoot back. He lets Sadiq touch him though as he carefully removes his own hand and-
-weakly chuckles. "....seems we're i-in..same boat.." He manages, swaying on his knees a bit and leaning against Sadiq because wow the room-
frowns as he continues to dab at the blood, and eventually sighs. "At least I can still aim." he lowers his head, trying to hide his eyes_
_the best way that he can while his hands are occupied. " 'm sorry, brat. I've been involved in shit for days. I ain't got the patience_
nods, still sort of leering in a loopy manner. "Got that right.." He blinks and gives an unfocused glance in Sadiq's direction, sighing.-
-"...s'okay. M'an ass. M'almost glad ya..ya punched me..ow.." He winces. "Almost."
"Don't start sayin' shit like that, now. I already know all of it." he huffs and tilts Roel's head back, just a bit. "This might be the_
_wrong time t'ask somethin' random like this, but. Whaddya think- can I do better than Heracles? Shit's been buggin' me for days.."
winces and gives a louder "owfuck!" when he does that, but he blinks again. "Hera-OH. ohhhh...s'that where ya got the hickey's?' He-
-chuckles again, before shrugging. "Dunno. You think ya can..ow..d-do better?"
snorts weakly and moves his scarf, using a not-bloody spot now. Agh. This is gonna be a bitch to get off. "'s why I'm askin' ya, babe."
raises his eyebrows in thought, staring off for a while before shrugging again. "...dunno. Who else did'ya have in mind?"
stiffens. "No one, shit! 's just, fuck. I dunno. I think I fell in love with the brat." he licks his thumb and cleans up near Roel's_
_lips carefully, swiping away at the drying blood. "Kinda sucks when he's the biggest asshole on this fuckin' Earth."
chuckles again, amused by his reaction. "M'kaayy..." He rolls his head to the side to look at Sadiq better, still grinning goofily. "Well-
-at least that tells ya, ya were made for eachother~"
snorts. "Oi! Don't believe in that shit." he dabs at his nose using the scarf with care again. "And keep that smile on yer face. 's nice."_
He's not lying. It's a nice change from the look of pain he had earlier.
sighs a bit, still smiling a bit and keeping his head still so Sadiq doesn't touch his nose. "...kay." He'll be quiet now and try to stop-
-the whole woozy feeling he's getting.
continues to wipe up what he can here and there, and now just presses it against his nose carefully. "Missed ya," he grumbles, quietly.
sighs as best he can, flinching at the affectionate touch. "..missed ya too." He pauses, smirking. "Just don't hit me again, ja?"
snorts and nods."Yeah, yeah, I'm sorry. Punkass.." he sticks out his tongue, bringing back the lightened mood.
sticks his tongue right back out before just chuckling softly and leaning more against Sadiq. Shit, he's tired after all this..
rolls his eyes and rubs at his shoulder. "Ya wanna rest or someshit? Ya were bleedin' a lot, y'know."
blinks and nods softly, sighing again. "..sounds good."
growls, not liking to do this, but brings himself up and hoists Roel onto his back. "Just don't fall off, where's yer bed?"
a small "urk", but hangs on tightly and snorts. "Down the hall, over there.." He lazily points, even though Sadiq can't see it. Whatever.
turns his head, trying to see where he's pointing, but shrugs and goes down the hall anyway. "Eh, I'll find it."
"M'kay.." He'll also just sort of fall asleep on you now, kthx.
grumbles. Of course. He does lead him to his room and settle him on his bed, after a while, and sits by him.
pfft's. And ruffles his hair. =w=