event: step right up

[mayfield_mods]

[Sometime during the night, it seems something new has arrived. Nothing threatening this time, though. It seems the carnival has come to town!

Where normally there's only a plain grassy area in the town park, now there are rows and rows of brightly colored and lit stalls, bursting with food and games. All the stalls are manned by drones, though none you've seen around before. Besides that, it looks like there are a few fun looking rides, an exciting show, and a swell funhouse that's sadly boarded up for the time being.

So everything is pretty old and rusty, that just lends it charm. And please don't mind the grime, the strange smells, or the slightly haunting music. Have a sense of adventure, there's nothing off about any of this at all.

Get ready for some good ol' fashioned fun!]

OPEN!

Comments

[mathisradical]

[ Niou watches him with a guarded expression. It's not the blood that bothers him, it's the action itself. That, combined with the comment, is what makes Niou lose what's left of his composure.

He closes his eyes just briefly before jerking back. He wipes at the blood with the back of his hand and glares. ]

What do you want me to say? That I hate this? Fine, I do. [ He's not yelling, or even talking loudly, really. But there's force behind his words, and he's speaking with traces of venom in his voice. ] I hate this town and the shit it puts on display. Yeah, it bothers me, and I was ready to get the fuck out of here the moment I stepped inside. [ He lets out a sharp exhale. ] Happy now?

[ And with that, he turns and stalks out of the tent. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ Oh, he got what he wanted now. So he follows Niou outside, grabbing his wrist to hinder him from getting further once they're out. ]

See, what that so hard to admit~?

[mathisradical]

[ Niou pulls at his wrist, trying to get Bel to let go.

Go away, you made him mad. >| Totally ignoring you right now. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ He's not going to let go though. Niou should be glad he's not being as mean as he can be. Not that he would ever consider killing or even seriously harm Niou. At least he hasn't this far, nor does he see a reason to. ]

I'm not letting go you know~ I just wanted you to tell the truth.

[mathisradical]

[ Niou trusts Bel not to kill him or seriously harm him. For some reason. ]

I didn't want to tell the truth.

[ No, he wanted to keep hiding behind his mask. ]

[princecreepshow]

Everything can't go the way you want.

[ Not 'we', since clearly he is of the opinion that everything should go his way. ]

[mathisradical]

Yeah, well that should've gone the way I wanted.

[ AKA, he is of the opinion that Bel shouldn't have pushed him like that. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ And Bel thinks he did just right. ]

But it didn't.

[ He licks the blood off his hand. Really, this blood tasted icky for some reason. What did the town do to get the blood to taste this bad? So it's mostly just to get clean that he's licking it off. ]

The Prince thinks you shouldn't think so much about it.

[mathisradical]

[ Niou just stares at him. Because really Bel? Really? ]

Let me go.

[princecreepshow]

[ Yes. Really. What, Bel doesn't get the whole thing with feelings very well. ]

Don't wanna.

[mathisradical]

[ He can tell.

Niou starts trying to pull his wrist away again. ]

Don't care.

[princecreepshow]

So?

[ Because Bel doesn't care either. He's not letting go and that's that. ]

[mathisradical]

[ Fine. He scowls and goes back to ignoring him. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ And Bel comes up closer to Niou's wrapping his arms around his neck. ] Hey. Heeey, are you ignoring me?

[mathisradical]

[ God dammit Bel, why are you so irresistible?

C'mon Niou, stay strong. Just keep ignoring your insanely cute boyfriend. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ Hey, he can't be that cute, can he? He's a dangerous and crazy murderer! ]

Ehi, stai ascoltando?

[ Yes, he's speaking Italian again. And of course he knows Niou won't get that. ]

[mathisradical]

[ He's a cute dangerous and crazy murderer!

But dammit, that makes Niou frown. ]

Stop that.

[princecreepshow]

[ Ha, not ignoring him anymore, is he? Niou's just giving Bel what he wants, isn't he? ]

Stop what?

[ He just repeated the question in another language, that's all. ]

[mathisradical]

[ >| ]

You know what.

[ Grump grump. ]

[princecreepshow]

Speak Italian~? I can use another language if you want me to.

[ And right now, Bel will go with Japanese. Because he knows that is Niou's native language, and it's not all that often you get to hear your own language in Mayfield. ]

But that doesn't mean you've got to ignore me~

((ooc: let's say the italics are in Japanese. Not gonna write it in japanese for real for obvious reasons~))

[mathisradical]

[ He's actually finding it hard to ignore Bel. Or stay mad at him for very long. ]

... You're a dick.

[[ooc: heeeee~ okie dokie! ]]

[princecreepshow]

[ Bel moves around to stand right in front of him. And he's really really close. ]

That the worst you can come up with?

[mathisradical]

[ Holding back the urge to just kiss him, Jesus Christ. He'll just keep this scowl, which actually looks more like a pout now, on his face. ]

You're a huge dick.

[princecreepshow]

[ Bel giggles, grin widening. ]

And you're cute.

[ Seriously Niou, you really are cute when you're pouting. ]

[mathisradical]

[ What no he's totally not. >| This is not the face of a cute person, this is the face of a grumpy person. ]

Am not.