Baí Zé

And now I walk around without a care; She's got me hooked, It just ain't fair, but I...

[ostentatiousprince]

“It may be the festive holiday when you dress up in cheesy costumes and score some candy from neighbors but it’s also my birthday. Feel free to drop me off some gifts and some fanmail.”

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Hearing someone with quite an endearing voice, the male can only laugh slightly in an amused manner. From this, he speaks up, ❝Oh, well if it's your birthday, how about you give me your apartment number and I'll drop myself off? I'll give you a good Halloween night, opposed to those outfits making you scream.. I will.❞

Smiley winkey face. But he JK doe.

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perhaps suck my ass can be our always!?

Considering the apartment's number of people (animals included), Hakutaku knew that this time would come. The time where the refrigerator's empty, the animals can't actually shop and his son's too busy keeping to the agreements to watch over his pet dog (buying dog food so it can get it's weight back and this doesn't include normal food for Killua). For himself, he doesn't need food at all considering he's a mythical beast a sort of God that rules over other beasts with a firm hand. During his time in heaven, he knows what can and what can't place him in trouble and not nurturing a child is one of the things that can. Just because he's a god doesn't mean he won't get in trouble if he does things wrong (not only that, the animals needed food as well).

This is what brought him out today within the grocery store in order to purchase food and but items that could be used in the medicine he'd have to make. The rabbits here were normal so they held no magical properties like the ones he's use to. Fabled creatures that would make mochi and medicine on the moon but down here in this, Iunctum, they were nothing more than pets that walked around and stare people down with beady black eyes.

There's a list in hand of what he needs to buy, the items written in a vertical stack from top to bottom. He taps a sharpened nail to look at what he needs first, standing in aisle eight where all the loafs of bread are located, he gazes past what he doesn't want. He's not crazy about eating substances like this but his rabbits find it delicious so as long as they're happy, he's happy.

OK, like he's thought before that bread isn't his thing but there's a pair of buns that catch his attention. Because of who he is, the male walks over and with his free hand that isn't holding the basket and places it right onto the other's ass; feeling it up to see if it felt as good as it looks.

❝Hmmmm, at least it's past a six, it's good to know that someone knows how to take care of themselves unlike other people.❞

[electricyoyo]

closed w/ the pops

[electricyoyo]

Eeeh, threats have never really worked on him. It’s not like it’s all too difficult for him to weasel his way into the apartment if he does get locked out as some sort of punishment. Wooden doors are flimsy, and single-paned windows even more so. 

There’s actually no point in him even putting in all that effort if he can just effectively guilt trip the old man, too. Sleeping right outside the door would do just fine.

The poke makes him bristle, arms tightening around the dog. Personal space, personal space.

Killua brushes it off easily enough - there’s no use in getting worked up, this is his dad after all - and sighs.

"I know that. You think I brought him here expecting you to take care of him?"  He sets the dog down and it runs circles around his shoes, darting off to scratch at the desk leg. There’s something up there… Something it can smell and it wants to know just what it is. Good thing his little puppy legs are still too short to get at the rabbit. 

He crosses his arms now, cocking his head to the side. "You think I can’t handle it on my own? You wanna bet?" 

Because, ya know, he’s perfectly capable of taking care of another living creature. His little sister is still kickin’ and she’s super cute to boot! Not entirely his doing, but he’s not modest enough to not take credit for it.

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He takes note of how the other doesn't like to be touched but the fact it's ever so easy for him to call Hakutaku 'pops' is amazing. Normally if one is accepting of calling someone that name, touches should follow. It doesn't matter to him none as he keeps his smile in place and watches the young set down the animal onto the floor who quickly runs over to the table's legs, curious as to what's upon it.

❝A bet?❞ It's always intriguing to do bets, he's done them many times with another back at what one would call home. He leans in his chair and a brow raises to show his curiosity. ❝Alright, I'm listening! If you aren't able to take care of the dog, and I mean, you have one full week. It has to go.❞ He states, it's almost as if he's serious and normally, the male's never truly serious. The amount of times he's been told off and slapped by various women from time to time shows this fact.

His gaze follows back to the puppy, the animal was quite active for being so skinny from the lack of food. ❝Now if you are able to take care of him, I guuuuuuueeeeeesss you can keep him, isn't that so benevolent of me!? ★❞ He questions, as a God, it's always right to keep things positive and even in his son's case, he would do just that. Coming from Heaven, he knows better than to trifle against not taking care of a child and seeing to what makes them happy.

The bunny wiggles it's pink nose before hopping to the other side of the table, it's interest showing from how it's ears wiggles and how it peeks down. Hakutaku turns in his chair, grabbing his big ball of fur rabbit and placing it in his lap as he goes to look back at Killua, though that means the canine would come to him, possibly. The housing is overran by a copious amount of rabbits.

Setting the rabbit on the floor to see how both the animals would work out, ❝Do those rules apply or should we find better ones. Making you sleep outside doesn't work at all.❞

[electricyoyo]

closed w/ the pops

Killua kicks the front door closed and shuffles into his apartment awkwardly, arms full of cloth - his over shirt, from the looks of it. Carefully, he wanders through the foyer and pokes his head into the living room. Ah, there’s the good ol’ daderino.

"Hey, pops…" 

He jostles his arms a little and a fuzzy, floppy eared pup pops up from its cocoon. It’s kind of droopy and malnourished, but it gives a happy yip at the sight of the Hakutaku and threatens to leap from Killua’s arms.

You can’t really blame him, okay. He couldn’t have just… he couldn’t have just kept walking, not when he was faced with something so sad! The poor thing had just been hanging around an alley, cold and shivery.

"Let me keep him."

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His time is spent working on medicine, it's disheartening to him that the rabbits within his home aren't like the ones in Togenkyo. There's no cute little attire on their heads that he uses for construction of medical reasons. Even if they weren't able to do just that, having them around are useful and calming to his senses. He scratches under the chin of the animal, allowing the ball of white fur to hop closer to his touches and this placed a smile on his features.

He hears the door and he can't remember how many times he's spoken to Killua about kicking the door down, one point he jokingly threatened that he would lock the young male outside and close all the windows if he kept this up. Even though he did, Hakutaku never really did tell the male to go outside. Either way, he turns in his chair away from the small bowl that was positioned in front of him, a spoon covered in green paste since he was making a sort of cure for sickness.

The weather was turning as of late and he isn't going to allow some people to catch a cold. A brow raises because he's curious as to what the other has up his sleeves, or rather in that bundle. He isn't like the children that only called their parents a certain name when they want something, but he (Killua) was genuinely getting along with the idea as the God as a Father.

Holy Father, I'd say.

He stares at the dog, the rabbit sitting on his desk watching with an intent gaze on the other animal. Hakutaku is a celestial beast himself and he knows how some people are over cute animals, they go crazy and want to keep them. ❝You do know how much responsibility it is to take care of an animal.❞ He didn't doubt Killua at all with taking care of an animal at all, it's just that, he didn't want to be a misfire from the other having a pet, akin to how Momotaro had to relieve his pets to Hoozuki in Hell, and come to Heaven in order to learn medicine.

Seeing how happy the animal is, he uses his other hand to extend in order to scratch behind it's ears since the canine almost jumped out the child's arms. ❝You cant do much with him, y'know.. You'd have to get him back to full health and how lucky you are to have someone medically inclined to know you but.. can you step to that challenge?❞ Removing his hands from the dog's body, he pokes Killua's nose lightly to indicate he's speaking about him.

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haha! swag.

There are times in Iuctum when they had competitions, they happened every so often and Hakutaku believes in seeing how the culture here works. Though he's better staying at home since some of the things he's seeing was well, he could have seen better. Like someone's chest. He finds an area where there's a competition called 'Chaining', though he isn't into torture, he doesn't care about watching it. At one point of time he was a referee for a sort of Olympics between both Heaven and Hell.

Some of the courses were well torture related things so he thought, seeing them done on another place rather than Hell would be slightly interesting. Sadly, it is not at all. His eyes gaze upon people who are twirling chains around their necks, even a dog that has no idea why he's there, he's just there. A song playing in the background in front of the mall that it's hosted,

      Do your chain hang low,       Do it wobble to the floor.       Do it shine in the light,       Is is platinum or is it gold?

What. What was going on here. This isn't the chaining he believes in at all. He closes his eyes and thinks this is all a sick joke, luckily there's someone else by him who thinks the same. It isn't too long until someone else walks by, his pants sagging very, very hard with a chain that dragged on the ground walked past the group of people who came to see the 'competition'.

      Is that your chain?       Bout 24 inches is how low I let it hang.       Hop out the ride and let.       The diamonds smoke out my range!

Hakutaku shakes his head, sharing his words with the male beside him in a manner that shows he isn't amused at all. This is horrible. Hey, why ?

❝Is this really how the living spend their time to amuse themselves, they're slowly losing their common sense.. or is this something that you enjoy?❞

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to us, it doesn't matter,

Who knew that bumping into an international sensation among both men and females would get him in such a bind, he was already suffering from a minor headache. Taking too much of his own medicine that helps with his own advances. Sometimes, he wishes that he just never got drunk in the first place but where he is now, laying on the floor of a small cottage deep inside the woods is bad for his back. A hand places itself on his hip as he tries to remember where he even is.

Eyes glaces at the small hole that classified as a window, seeing that it's still night and well, his headache is still here. It's not as bad, but as he leans up, he comes to find that someone else is well, relaxing on a couch, more like his leg still on the couch but the rest of his body is against the floor as well. Getting to his feet, the hat that he wore on his head was tilting to the side. He gets down to his knees, placing a hand against the male's back. ❝You know.. I am concerned for your health, considering some fans believe in well.. brandishing knives.❞

Who knew that anyone is about to get a group of people and chase them out into the woods away from the society they know and love, his free hand is used in order to grab his phone that has no service. Tapping a few buttons and seeing if he could at least relay an emergency call, it's useless. A frown finding it's way on his features since this is just troublesome, the sound of rustling leaves outside and who knows whatever else. ❝One of them.. I think.. had blood on their face..❞ He truthfully can't remember, though he hopes the other's leg is fine. Was their a bear trap awhile back? Hopefully not and the alcohol and medical herbs just got to him.

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fortuna*;

Hearing that there's a famous fortune teller residing in a place like this, the God doesn't really care about the minuscule things. She could read his fortune over and over against and he wouldn't care about about the answers she would get. Now what he has in mind is much more exciting and from what he's heard about her, he believes that it might go a great way if he's the one to well, indulge in the matter.

It doesn't take long for him to find her since being told her description made everything much more easier on him. It might have been best to find her at her working place but finding her in a local restaurant is even better. The smile on his features is certain that he's found her and sitting across from the table that she's located at, he gives a small wave. ❝Finally, I didn't think it would take this long to find you.❞ Truth be told, this could have been easier on him if he waited beforehand but..

At this moment in time, he points up, ❝So is this a place where fortune tellers like to eat up, I thought people like you would have an acquired taste.❞ His statements given as he waits for her response, wondering if  it offended her or not, hopefully it didn't but he's use to being slapped and or thrown for his actions and what he's said. ❝I hope this doesn't sound rude but, would you mind reading my fortune?❞ He doesn't need anything from it, like he's believed as of prior since he was a mythical beast of good luck.

❝That wouldn't be asking for too much, would it?❞ 

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do you wanna date? nah.. do you want a job? i thought so

His actions are done with simple ease, the way he walks is in an elegant fashion, as if he holds himself rather high above anyone else. He doesn't really care about much, his thoughts on much more important things. The females that walk past him and he will rate them from one to ten to who catches his eyes more. The thing about him is, he loves women ('s breast) of all sizes, and when he believes himself to find a suitable one, he slips his arm around their's and before he can speak, the God notices that he's missed.

Of course, the other's frame is slender and anyone could have went amiss at this but his eyes close and a shrug follows. His eyes look onto the sheet of paper that is hanging on a window, something the male was reading before disrupted by curious hands. The paper reads something about a job, in which, Hakutaku laughs lightly to himself. ❝A restaurant, running register wouldn't be your thing since,❞ he places a finger against the window indicating someone is jumping up and down as if they won a grand prize. ❝...you're too late.❞

❝Sad, isn't it?❞ He questions, this is how life goes, never is it fair, though Hakutaku shakes his head before dropping his arm by his side. The arm that was hooked onto the male's own is still there since he's yet to remove it and what for? ❝You didn't care about this place at all, did you? Besides, there are far mor ebetter jobs that could be up to your standards, besides, you dress 'fancy' enough to the point that working at Freddy FazBear's Pizzeria.❞

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{ OK! I'm going in! Like far starter, I'm capping at 4! }

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