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"Do not get in my way." [[ sideblog for anorcaonastroll, red sea Idate, might not be too active on here. Not spoiler free, triggers shall be tagged accordingly, warning for gore. English + Spanish (spanish tagged) ]] 

[inboxideas]

".....has died." finish it in my ask.

[those-crazy-meme-nights]

Our Muses get pushed into a small closet together by some strange means, They need to wrap their arms around eachother to make Room. Send 1 of the Following for My Muse's Reaction..

1. “Well, I guess you should hold me then..”

2. “You smell nice..”

3. “Don’t get any ideas..”

4. “At least you are warm..”

5. “Stop squirming or I’ll bite your neck!”

6. “Heh, why are your hands moving down my back?”

7. “You’re very hot, do you have a fever?”

8. “Mmm wait, don’t put your hands there!”

9. “You have really lovely eyes..”

10. “Oh my, heh heh, are you blushing?”

11. “Since we are here, wana kiss?”

12. “Oh, does this make you nervous?”

[yukiisada-blog]

Staring up at the orca in shock, his own thoughts were going everywhere, jumping to several horrible conclusions. Just what was he thinking with that twisted smile on his face? Anything but showing mercy, no doubt.

And that was soon made obvious as the other spoke more of ‘playing’. No no, playing didn’t sound fun at all in this way and..torturing and fun definitely didn’t belong in the same sentence either.

His eyes widened as a fist was aimed in his direction. “W-Wait-” but of course it was futile. The owl winced against the impact of the blow; he’d definitely not prepared for the pain that followed. It was the first time he’d ever been hit so harshly and this definitely wasn’t a (violently) friendly punch he’d received a few times from the polar bear; this one just stung a whole different way.

He groaned for a second at the pain, the orca’s laughter echoing in his ears. How could he find violence to be so funny…? He supposed it must just be his nature, though it was truly terrifying when experienced first-hand. Even if he wanted to try to struggle free, it probably wasn’t a good idea; his grip felt too strong to go against and playing dirty just wasn’t something the owl could accomplish.

That’s right, he’d done nothing bad..somehow those words stuck more than anything.

[redidate]

Oh, one could definitely guess what was going through his mind- clearly nothing good, disgustingly atrocious thoughts ran through the orca's mind as if they were as noble as giving a nice christmas present-- Ah, but what was this? Just the orca giving himself his own christmas present, a new toy to play with, now that the other had to agree, he definitely did not give a single damn-- For all he knew, Yukisada could scream, cry or just give him a huge headache with just being loud and he wouldn't really care at all, he never cared, he never chose to care.

Sadly, torturing and fun went hand to hand ninety-nine percent of the time, Idate did not know other ways of 'fun', or that's how he made it look like, and he didn't care, truly, if people feared play, they made it much more fun, for the orca, of course-- The black fish would never really give a second thought to the situation, he would never think 'ah, is the other enjoying this?' Nah, if they were, well, good for them! Idate was unable to give a single fuck about that, really.

Idate smiled unpleasantly wide as he observed the other react to pain, it seemed as if it was his first time going through something like this, was it? How strange! He definitely needed to play more with the owl, it would do him much, much better, rather than letting him stay calm, safe, every single day of his life, that is not how you make a toy better, no? It's better when they struggle, fight back, and then give up on life, just to be spared at last moment, because a broken toy is not fun anymore.

He leaned forward for a bit, his laugh reducing to a faint hum before silencing, and soon, the orca spoke. "Aren't you having fun~?" He said, knowing the answer already-- Yet not being able to stop teasing words, he would never stop them, they made everything all the better. "I definitely am! And there's a lot, a loooooot more I want to do!" He exclaimed, laughter full of joy going afterwards.

And with that, he quickly moved Yukisada in a 'swinging' motion, aiming to hit him against something, a wall, most likely, so far 'so good', Idate thought, this was a good beginning for what was to come.

[fatalfacade-deactivated20170204]

Not many found him in this state either. Or at least, not who many saw it lived. They came back after awhile, but they ran as fast as they could when they saw him again. When he was like this, it’d only take about one or two killings to fully sate him. He usually just took out this hate filled urges out on the guards then went along like nothing ever happened. This time though, this time he didn’t want to take it out on a few little fish. He wanted to see this orca dead, beaten and cut into a bloody pulp.

The thought of doing this made him realize…he’s been wanting to do this for awhile now. Sure, he was fun to pester and annoy, but the thought of being the one to finally bring that orca off his high horse was thrilling to him. He would have done this sooner if he wouldn’t have gotten in trouble as well. Even as ambassador he had his own limitations.

His thrill quickly shifted back into anger at the black fish’s next insult. Arrogant? Pathetic? He was the one acting as if he could get away with this! "I know exactly what you’re capable of. Which is why I know I can take you down a few sizes. Your ego certainly can’t be good for your position, now can it?" Despite his anger and his words his mouth was still stuck in that twisted grin. He could stand his insults for now. It would make his suffering all the more entertaining.

Another punch, but he was prepared this time and he managed to move out of the way of his swing. He was tired of taking all the hits, and he wasn’t going to just stand by and watch. He took a swing at him with his sword, aiming for his gut as well. He wanted to incapacitate him for now, knock him out then make it impossible for him to escape the sharks torture. Once that was over, then the real fun would begin.

[redidate]

In all truth, even with seeing him like this-- No matter what the shark did to him-- Idate wouldn't back away, he wouldn't dare run away, he wouldn't dare show any kind of weakness towards the shark, why? It was rather hard to explain, yet the reasons were rather clear and obvious, Idate wouldn't let himself get defeated by a shark, sure-- Getting killed or beaten up was already a defeat of some sort, however, allowing himself to run away, to escape something that might seem 'frightening' for others? That would be the biggest defeat, and he wasn't going to let Sal win with something like that-- It would be way too embarrassing for the black fish.

Idate himself had been wanting to do this for a long time now, yet he always held himself back, he never deemed necessary fighting against this shark-- He was never this furious, it all stacked over and over again, and the tower-- Of anger, dislike, hate finally fell and scattered, making Idate just snap, snap out of the calm state he was at, why did he let Sal take so much advantage of him earlier? Every single time? He was not sure, it wasn't fear, not that, just... He wanted to avoid more problems, but ah, apparently they still arrived, might as well just end with this issue.  

"My ego..." He muttered to himself, soon letting out another laugh, rather twitchy, his tail swaying rapidly to one side, and slowly to the other, a slightly nervous tick, was it anger that provoked it? Was it bloodlust ? One couldn't be completely sure, for all we know, it could be a mixture of it all, of all emotions and none, it was a rather hard to describe feeling, yet it was visibly clear what it was, wasn't it? "You are in no place to talk about that, Shark."  He replied with a frown. "In any case, do not think you can deal with me so easily." He wasn't the same he corrupted, that's for sure, and Idate had learned his own tricks, as cheating wasn't something he cared about anymore, anyways.

The orca's eyes remained focused on the sword-- He knew that it was the most dangerous object here, taking a hit from it would definitely affect him, in a rather bad manner, if it hit somewhere... Vital. Idate saw the swing, moving back quickly, although still receiving a slash-- Not as deep as it could have been, luckily, yet it still hurt, and added more and more to the orca's anger.

He wasn't going to back away now, though, and he quickly moved forward again, maybe aiming a kick at the other would work better than a punch? He decided to try that, he really didn't care where it hit, as long as it hurt-- It would be enough, the ideal would be Sal's hands, he thought, having him drop the sword would be a hudge advantage.

[rpmememaker]

Send me a ¥ and a command and my muse has to obey.

Take advantage of this…….

[presveltis-blog]

Whoops, there’s the middle finger.

"Fuck you."

[redidate]

"Oh, are you mad?"

"You really should get more, knowing that I know all your hiding spots for it~"

[presveltis-blog]

"GOD DAMN IT IDATE"

[redidate]

Just laughs at him.

"Perhaps you should bring more, you bring way too little for me."

[redidate]

While Sal is busy complaining about his nose thanks to his dear alternate.

Red Idate ate the shark's imported fish.

Again.

[redidate]

"You are really warm~" - cherrybloodysundae why not.

And here he goes, sighing in a rather annoyed manner, he is not a bed, why lay on him?

"Yes, let me be warm for once in my life without having anyone lay on me." He said with a grumble. "There is no need at all to lay on me, after all.”

[cherrybloodysundae-deactivated2]

His tail gave a few little twitches as he watched the other. Soon enough, he picked himself up to sit on his knees with his hands on the ground in front of him. Made him look like he was leaning down to talk to a child, to be honest.

"She is, but she can’t beat me up, really. Too big and strong. I get crushed or sliced up right away!" The kind of attention he was looking for was pretty obvious at this point. Although, wasn’t it obvious from the beginning? Why would he provoke Idate otherwise? …Maybe he was just immature.

[redidate]

Surely Idate wasn't provoked all that easily when he was just laying back (since it usually meant that he was quite relaxed), so of course, there was annoyance, but not enough to aim a hit or want to maul the shrimp, maybe a couple insults. 

"Ah." That made sense, Idate furrowed his eyebrows slightly, finally deciding to sit up, glancing at the shrimp, he let out a short sigh. "So you are coming to me so I can beat you up?" Surely his train of thought was slower when relaxed, what a pain.

[redidate]

"You are really warm~" - cherrybloodysundae why not.

And here he goes, sighing in a rather annoyed manner, he is not a bed, why lay on him?

"Yes, let me be warm for once in my life without having anyone lay on me." He said with a grumble. "There is no need at all to lay on me, after all.”

[cherryblodfucker-archive]

"Wahhh… Okay."

He didn’t really want to get off, but Idate seemed totally unamused by the situation, so he rolled to the side with a pout.

"I think it goes without saying that I reaaaaally want attention." That was literally the only reason that he’d climbed onto the orca in the first place. Couldn’t they play again soon?

[redidate]

He sighed when the shrimp got off him, this was much more comfortable, definitely- Having weight on his chest when he didn't really want it? Nah, better shove it off.

"...It is quite noticeable." Well, at least the shrimp wasn't too annoying for him, or he would have stood up and walked away."Isn't your wife giving you enough attention?" At least he'd expect her to give him attention, unless he wanted a different kind of it.

[redidate]

"Fuck off, sharks."

[fatalfacade-deactivated20170204]

Not one of the people of the Red Sea were immune to it, not even the Ambassador himself. He felt the sea’s influence wash over him, affecting his anger and slowly boiling it into blood lust. Oh, he’d do much more than chop his head off. He’d torture him, slowly. Watch the lights start to fade from his eyes before he finally decapitate him. He knew he would come back, but what was keeping him from doing it again and again? Slowly break him until he was nothing left but a empty shell of an orca. Make it so he was afraid to look him in the eye without thinking of his guts spread across the floor for the fifth time. A purely broken subordinate…now that’d just be a dream come true.

His anger and now thirst for blood mixed into a horrid combination of emotions, one that even he himself couldn’t process. It warped his expression, his face a still dark front, but his mouth twisted into a smile, sharp teeth exposed as if he was looking at prey instead of an apex predator. It was at these points where Sal became the most reckless, took the most risks…but what did it matter? He’d get what he want in the end. Whether he got it now or later, he’d get to punish the whale. So what was the harm in letting go? The feeling of letting the sea take over was exhilarating, he honestly couldn’t get enough of it. If he didn’t make such poor decisions, he would let this happen to him often. 

"Finish the job? It sounds like you’re planning on killing me orca. Of course, you wouldn’t even dream of doing that. You’re not that much of a fool." In his moment of arrogance, he stepped forward. He expected another punch, but instead he received a kick that sent him stumbling backwards. He managed to stay upright, despite the blow. Falling on his back or getting knocked out would automatically mean the white shark’s doom. If he were to pass out, the orca could do whatever he pleased. There was no way he could allow him to do that. Whether who died didn’t matter, it would still end with the black fish suffering the same fate. However, that didn’t mean he was willing to become a puppet for his little game. He could still feel pain, and he knew with the condition he was in, the other wouldn’t let the opportunity to abuse him lie down. Even in his blood drunk state, he wasn’t that much of an idiot.

[redidate]

Both of them seemed to be under the same effects, a blood lust hard to stop-- Oh, rather impossible to stop, really, Idate usually wasn't satisfied with killing one people whenever he got like this, that is why he just had to go for torture, it lasted longer, and he could allow himself to tire out, yes-- That was definitely what he did, and surely, it was the best plan, and it kept him from attacking literally everyone, probably one of the reasons why Sal didn't usually encounter him while in this state.

Both seemed to share the same objective, break and frighten the other, torture each other, turn a simple 'shark annoys orca' moment into nothing else but a bloodfest- Idate had no problem with it, in all truth, if anything, he definitely wanted it to happen-- Were the shark to be the victor? Idate would not care, he would always come back, he would always come back, he was not going to let himself be broken, not until he was finally satisfied, at least. 

"Oh, what an arrogant." Idate said, laughing, surely he did not care if Sal was in the same state he was at-- It would make things much more fun woudln't it? He definitely could enjoy Sal's angry screaming and 'scolding' once he got a hold of him. "You are talking as if you didn't know what I'm capable of, shark! Don't think so high of yourself, it makes you look more pathetic than you already are!!!" The orca exclaimed, soon going back to his cackling.

It was a hit, good, and it just triggered more laughter from the orca's side, seeing the shark unable to dodge any of his hits was wonderful, definitely. Still, there was no time to lose, and Idate soon moved forward again, a punch to the stomach? it would suit Sal perfectly! The mammal was definitely ahving lots of fun, and even if he ended up losing his head, literally and figuratively, he would do it again, over and over again.

[yukiisada-blog]

Regret was practically written all over the owl’s face as the orca spoke of his ‘present’, the word ‘play’ really stopping him cold.

"…I…didn’t mean any offense by that, I just.." He started backing away but just in time for a hand to suddenly grab him by the shirt.

It goes without saying that he didn’t like being grabbed like that, in fact he hated it; it made him feel vulnerable and trapped, a new feeling he wasn’t so fond of. The contact was extremely frightening actually, forcing him to finally realize the peril of this situation. Unsure of what to do he tried to wipe the fear off of his face in case that would somehow help, though it hardly worked in the first place due to the shock tensing his body.

Of course, this outcome should’ve been predicted, but unfortunately, the owl had always went along foolishly pretending he could get along with everyone. Somehow he hadn’t even ever found himself in the situation of being grabbed like this before. He began to wonder if that signifies a really bad thing..

"T-Toy..?" he gulped. "I.. I don’t.." At this point, he didn’t even know what words he was trying to say, didn’t know what words he could say, what would be appropriate? He gave up struggling for the right words and instead prayed mentally that he wouldn’t need them.

[redidate]

'Play' is definitely a word not many want to hear come out from the orca's mouth-- It is definitely a worrisome word, considering what 'play' means to the orca-- Sure! It's a game to him but... It doesn't necessarily mean that it's the same for everyone, no?  

The orca's smile was wide, and he stared directly at the owl, now trapped by his strong grip-- Oh, the things he could do with a new toy! There were always many, many options, ranging from dismembering, to disemboweling, gouging eyes out or so, yet-- Yet he still wasn't going to aim for anything extreme- not yet, he could always start with something simple, a couple punches or so? 

"Mm~ You know, torturing people is always fun, but ah, I usually prefer to play with people like you, who have done absolutely nothing bad. It's much better when it's not a punishment!" He did usually get to torture some people but... It was usually just as a punishment, it got boring when it was his job! 

"So, toy, let us play, mm?" Idate laughed, soon clenching both his fists and aiming one directly at Yukisada, this would do-- This would be good, wouldn't it? Hahaha! How wonderful it would be to play with this toy. 

[fatalfacade-deactivated20170204]

The shark had obviously pushed his limits too far. He was enraged, and just like how all the people of the Red Sea were, he was out for blood. It was the same for all the denizens, no matter who they were. It was almost like a branding mark, a sign to show they were a part of the sea. It didn’t matter if you were the calmest soul imaginable, deep down the thirst would still be there. The thirst for destruction.

Another laugh rose from the black fish’s throat and it only angered the shark more. Blood lust or not, he was still a subordinate. A low class, barely even worthy of talking to him as if he was equal. It didn’t matter if he was “valuable.” A crime was a crime, and he was going to make sure the whale paid for his actions personally.

He took another swing at him, but the shark was prepared for him this time and moved out of the way of his fist. He unsheathed his sword, glaring the other down. He knew him and his tolerance for weapons, but he could complain all he liked when he was done with his laughing fit. He wasn’t going to sheath it so this could be seen as ‘fair’ in his eyes. After all, he’s made it perfectly clear he didn’t hold a cent to his wants. Why should he start now of all times?

"Punch me again whale, and you’ll lose your head." He planned on doing much more than that to the rouge whale, but for now he’d start with the simple threats. After all, it made the reactions from his usual victims all the more satisfying when they saw what he was really planning. Just imagining the whale making a similar face almost made his smile return. Yes, once he got him where he wanted him, he was going to have a lot of fun.

[redidate]

It was indeed something common from people belonging to the Sea of Death, added to the extra gluttony some seemed to have- It could become dangerous- yet useful for others, But yes, Idate wasn't unaffected, and even if he looked relatively calm most of the time, he was not, constant, inner struggles usually made his situation even worse, and it was most likely for him to lose his mind quickly-- He did not care, in any case, he was resigned to this fate already, and if something bad came along his way? He'll have to endure.

He could notice that the shark seemed angry, amazing-- Something he definitely wanted to see, oh, was he toying with his emotions earlier? It was time to make him angry too! It was only fair, wasn't it? Whatever the case was, Idate wouldn't give a single care, the other's anger was amusing enough for him to not really care if the shark's anger was 'good' or 'bad'.

Ah, a miss, what a shame, he really was hoping to just break the other's nose and knock him out. The orca mentally mapped the place-- They were close to the torture chambers, right? He definitely knew where to take Sal if he managed to knock him out, or get him to enter one of those strange trances shark had. Still, the sight of the sword? Disgusting, he definitely did not want to see that sword ever again, but alas, there it was. 

"Behead as much as you want, I will come back again, definitely, to finish my job." He wasn't going to care about punishments anymore, he just needed this moment, this time, to attack the shark enough, to scare him enough, for him to just-- Just stop talking to him, in general. Idate didn't hesitate, in any case, and he quickly moved-- Aiming a kick at the shark. Hey! It wasn't a punch, no?

[redidate]

"You are really warm~" - cherrybloodysundae why not.

And here he goes, sighing in a rather annoyed manner, he is not a bed, why lay on him?

"Yes, let me be warm for once in my life without having anyone lay on me." He said with a grumble. "There is no need at all to lay on me, after all.”

[cherryblodfucker-archive]

"You being warm is a reason! You’re also on the ground, which means you’re fair game for bed status."

[redidate]

"Not a bed."

"Get off, this is extremely uncomfortable." He never really enjoying having anything on him when laying on his back, after all-- He wouldn't mind as much if he were on his stomach, but...

[lxckwolf-archive]

sentence memes.

[redidate]

"You belong to me."

"I found you."

"I’m in jail."

"You make me so hot."

"I have to leave."

"Please don’t leave."

"And what about our parents?"

"Who did this to you?"

"You shouldn’t have done that."

"What happened last night."

"We never tell anyone about this."

"So, you want to play games?"

"Does that require pants?"

"Lets just have a lazy day."

"Then go kill the bitch."

"You broke me."

"Don’t touch me."

"You can’t fix this."

"There’s nowhere we can hide."

"I’m not listening."

"Who do you think you are?"

"I don’t need you here."

"Did I fall asleep?"

"A little evil goes a long, long way."

"I will not die."

"I don’t care."

"I have no regrets."

"I feel numb."

"All monsters are human."

"You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine."

"How many time have I told you to be more careful?"

"Let’s get you to bed."

"I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!"

"Are you crazy?”

"Do you trust me?"

"How did you escape?"

"Is that blood behind your ear?"

"Take. This. Off. "

"What’s in it for me?"

"What’s in it for you?"

[redidate]

"You are really warm~" - cherrybloodysundae why not.

And here he goes, sighing in a rather annoyed manner, he is not a bed, why lay on him?

"Yes, let me be warm for once in my life without having anyone lay on me." He said with a grumble. "There is no need at all to lay on me, after all."