"They pulled the strings....now cut them."

"I'm counting on you, kid." [Independent RP Blog for first!Greed. The timeline is neutral-willing to roleplay both 2003 and Mangahood. Please read the 'Guidelines' before interacting.] Tracking: carbonatedasshole Greed is property of Hiromu Arakawa-I do not own anything other than my own writing.

[aprons-and-alchemy-blog]

Great, just what she needed. More condescending nicknames and a possible pervert that she had to serve. She better get a good tip out of this, otherwise she’ll be pissed. This was the one thing she hated about being a waitress, being forced to serve people like him.

”.. H-Here’s the menu,” She muttered, setting it on his table before grabbing his cup and filling it with ice water. “E-everything we have here is on there.”

[carbonatedasshole]

He noticed that the waitress seemed to stutter-quite a bit, at that. It wasn't really something he was too used to, given how usually the women he was around were usually a lot tougher or generally unafraid to hold themselves back. It was a surprise-but pretty damn cute, at that.

"Thanks a ton, doll-" Now, he did hope he wasn't making her uncomfortable, though. He took no shame in teasing her a bit or noticing her shy reactions, but he'd stop if he seriously upset her.

[lust-solaris-deactivated2015050]

Winks at Lust from his corner because reasons.

A crooked grin flashes as a slender hand raises to wave tot he other sin.

[carbonatedasshole]

Well, least she gave him somewhat of a warm welcome. Much more than what Envy usually offered. "So-if it ain't my not-shabby sister-how you doing?"

[gluttonythesin]

--; brotherly love.

[gluttonythesin]

He looked up at Greed, embarrassed and ashamed. He didn’t now he wasn’t alone. If he had, he surely would have been more cautious… What a fool he was. He avoided eye contact as he muttered a response. 

     ”S-sorry.. I..” He struggled. His eyes flickered from the ground to his trembling hands. ” I wasn’t lookin’.” He caught his balance and backed up a bit from the other homunculus. He wasn’t quite familiar with this brother of his, and those who had took him in seemed to be cruel enough, why would this man be any different? Gluttony prepared himself for the worst. He hoped he hadn’t seemed weak. The sin always seemed to be in a defensive stance when he was around them. Honestly, it was getting to be tiresome. All he wanted was something to snack on.

     Waiting for Greed to respond, Gluttony fidgeted with his fingers and let out a small chuckle at his foolishness, as if to ease any tension. when he was still met by a judging and awkward silence from his brother, he took a small step forward, grunting as he was reminded of his fall by a soreness in his bottom. That would go away soon enough, though.

     His index finger took its familiar and fitting place beside the corner of his distant frown. Gluttony changed the subject of interest from his embarrassing fall to the weather. Small talk. “Today is.. real nice!” He sputtered with a forced smile. He hoped it didn’t seem as fake as it was. “Real… Warm and cozy.”

[carbonatedasshole]

At last, he calmed down. Greed pressed his hand to his side, trying to cease his laughter, before lifting a hand to wipe any tears that had formed in the midst of his fit. "Nah, don't worry about it-you at least gave me some entertainment." Okay, maybe that was a bit of a mean way to put it, but he didn't see any point in lying to the other that 'it was okay' or anything. But as he noticed Gluttony also chuckling, any sort of guilt in his mind instantly vanished.

He then folded his arms together, leaning against the tree again. Although he couldn't help but look over Gluttony again....and he had to admit, he did hope he didn't come off as too intimidating to the younger. Not necessarily that he wanted to be an older brother or role model of any sort, but he did hope the other would find his company okay. Anyone to be around that wasn't the other two bitches would honestly be pretty nice, if only so Greed could cure any bit of his own loneliness.

"Hm, suppose it is. Least I dressed well for it," Greed murmured, before reaching into his pocket again. He pulled out the cigarette and a match, striking the match against the tree before placing it near the cigarette to light it. "Hey-just wondering-I'm not scary to you or anything, right?"

[aprons-and-alchemy-blog]

carbonatedasshole

"I’m sorry sir.. b-but we don’t serve alcohol here. This is a diner, n-not a bar."

[carbonatedasshole]

"Hm, that so?" This was a bit of a disappointment to hear. However, he figured that he should try to enjoy his night out even without booze-there'd be plenty back at home. Besides, this was one of those few nights he trusted being able to get out on his own.

"Eh, I'll probably take a break from it, then," he answered with a slight smirk. "What else do you have here, cutie?"

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[etherealeternity-blog1]

       {❥}

      Is hit in the helmet with a paper airplane.

       ”Nice work.”

[carbonatedasshole]

"Ain't it the greatest?"

[crimsonandcarbon-a]

She watched it sail through an open window and disappear. “You are quite the aviator apparently.”

[carbonatedasshole]

Damn it. He hadn't seen the open window-or the woman near it, for that matter. With a sign, he stretched his arms above his head. "You believe it," he teased.

[domina-cordis-deactivated201603]

"Have you? Well let’s see you fly then." 

[carbonatedasshole]

Pouts slightly. "I was talking about the plane-thanks for reminding me that I can't actually fly."

[carbonatedasshole]

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Tosses a paper airplane across the room.

"I have mastered flight!"

[carbonatedasshole]

((It's kinda bad having both a Greed muse and a Dante muse because this goes on in your head-

"You still think I'm hot?"

"......"

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"SHIT. SHIT. SHE'S TRYING TO PUT ME ON THE CIRCLE AGAIN. HELP."

"HE HAD IT COMING. HE HAD IT COMING. HE ONLY HAD HIMSELF TO BLAME."

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[gluttonythesin]

--; brotherly love.

     Such a lovely day! Gluttony felt the light breeze on his face and the warmth of the sun. It was rare to have been let outside alone. But then, he had let himself outside, and he wasn’t going very far, anyway. Only far enough to sate his hunger. What was he hungry for..?

     …Who cared? The sun was shining and he felt alive. With each step he took away from that dark, depressing, overbearing house, he felt closer to something else; something better. Something that was savory and warm. He could nearly taste it. Closing his dull eyes, the sin took in what felt like he had not felt for a long time. He felt like someone else. He felt like someone who had no cares, and who was free. He felt like a bird. He wrapped his long arms around himself and stood still for a couple of moments. He did not know where he was and he did not care. Birds never cared. Pent up in that house— that cage—always taking orders, always starving, how could he learn anything? Meet anyone? Go anywhere? All of this was new to him, and very strange. He wished he could fly away from it all (especially his constant desire to eat being paired with the constant unavailability of sufficient food sources. Why was it that every time he hungered, he could not eat? It felt wrong. Everything felt wrong.) He let his arms drop to his sides and began to walk again.

     He had felt a constant, ringing pain, and he had yet to find what could ease it. Aching and groaning only made it worse, and he had therefore decided to spend most of his days silent. So, he silently, blindly, moved himself with his arms swinging at his sides. He was moving toward the sun. Something he felt could be living. Something deliciously close—

     And, something not so deliciously close. In all his pondering, Gluttony had forgot his caution and wandered straight into a tree. He fell backwards with a thump. Finally opening his eyes, he stared, hostile, at his opponent and growled. He wasn’t sure if he was growling at the plant or at himself, but frustration bubbled beneath the surface of his rough, thick skin. He mumbled as he brushed himself off. Maybe he shouldn’t have wandered.

[carbonatedasshole]

Well, for once, they were finally let out of the house. It really should've been paradise in there, but after being cooped up for over a few months, Greed had nearly gone crazy. But finally, Dante had let them step out for a bit for a purpose other than try to look around for alchemists-that would be Envy's job today given his powers-. However, she had told Greed to keep an eye upon his new brother-she didn't exactly trust that he would be good on his own (even though Greed could tell she hardly trusted him anymore, with how she repeated over and over to stay near home.)

Being stuck under her really wasn't all that great. How the hell was he so close to her when he was human?

Well, no matter. Greed had taken to stepping over to a tree, eyes occasionally gazing over to where the other sin was waddling around. The sight was kind of amusing-despite that Greed didn't care much for either of his siblings, Gluttony was at least not as irritating as Envy.

He started to reach into his pocket, wanting to grab a cigarette, but then he heard the bump. It nearly caused him to fall over, before he quickly balanced himself to look over at Gluttony.

The sight at first made him rather annoyed, given that he was getting so comfortable. But then he grinned slightly, before bursting into a bit of laughter. He knew it was kind of mean to laugh at him, but the sight was too amusing.

"Sheesh! Watch where you're going, will ya Glut?"

[carbonatedasshole]

EVERYONE GO TELL MY WIFE SHE'S CUTE

[theboilingalchemist]

Since Greed didn’t seem receptive to his extended hand, Claude took it back. Then, as he opened his mouth to answer, he suddenly paused. He didn’t exactly know much about the other Greed aside from… well, what he was like in bed.

"Well, he’s very… outspoken. A friendly guy, if not a bit pushy.”

[carbonatedasshole]

"Hm, that so?" By this point, Greed had realized he had forgotten to shake the other man's hand. So he quickly reached over and grabbed it, giving it a quick shake before dropping it. "Well, that's hardly a surprise-at least, coming from how I can be. Be grateful if he's open with you, though-despite how social 'we' can be, I would expect him to be a bit more cautious."

[carbonatedasshole]

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