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Amberdrake k'Leshya ([personal profile] amberdrake) wrote in [community profile] genessia2016-10-28 09:09 pm

[action | closed] burning into the night

Who: Sanzo and Amberdrake, then later Sanzo and Alleyana Lavellan.
When: OP and first thread: The first night of the curses, Oct 21st. Second thread: a week later.
What: OP and first thread: Drake arrives home after his first encounter with Ukoku to find Sanzo is a woof. Also-a-woof Alley shows up later to bark her frustrations at Sanzo. Second thread: Drake tells Sanzo about Ukoku creeping around his office.
Where: Drake and Sanzo's house.
Warnings: Drake's a bit suggestive in the second thread.

Amberdrake didn't allow his weariness to show until he'd firmly closed the front door of the house behind him, leaning back against it for a moment to collect his thoughts. The birds who had traveled home with him fluttered off and up the stairs.
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-29 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
To find Sanzo in an uncomfortable and embarrassing state. The curse had struck while he was asleep, unfortunately, leaving him covered in fur and quite trapped. Even as a wolf, not even a half-man looking beast, just a wolf, he was painfully thin, but that didn't help when it came to how his limbs had rearranged themselves. His clothes hadn't had the courtesy to tear when he changed.

A struggle had ensued, leaving him worse for wear. One foreleg was sticking straight out through the collar of his shirt, jammed up against his head and neck, the other caught in a sleeve by the elbow. Both back legs were tangled in his jeans and, later, the sheets as he'd flailed around in confusion. At some point he'd fallen off the bed and stunned himself.

Now he lay at the end of the bed, on the floor, the birds laughing and chattering in excitement at his interesting new shape.

"Drake!" he called, relief drowned by irritation. Drake had to be home if the birds were here.
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-29 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
Sanzo couldn't even glare at him properly, this was a travesty. His head was stuck and sore, he had to glower over his own leg at Drake.

"Get me out of this and stare later!" he snapped. Any pretense of politeness had been thrown aside after the second hour he'd been trapped by his own shirt.
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-29 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
"I woke up like that," Sanzo huffed, though the embarrassment he felt suggested he'd somehow done that to himself. It was confusing to wake up as a wolf!

"Thank you," he added quickly. He was grateful, he'd been locked in that position for hours and, ow, that started to hurt after a while. The sight of his hands, now paws, stretched out in front of him cut into the relief. Goddamnit.

"Get my legs. Please. I don't know why this is happening. I hate this place."
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-29 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Shut. Up." Sanzo was frustrated enough about all this, he didn't want to think about how he was going to be effectively naked like this! It felt like being wrapped in a very odd blanket. Yet not quite.

Much to his horror, the jeans didn't want to come off now he had wolf legs stuck in them. He yelped, cursed himself, and scrambled at the floor with his claws to try to get some leverage to help get the damn things off. Thankfully, once past his knees, they popped off easy enough and Sanzo slumped on the ground, exhausted. He'd been struggling with that mess for ages.

"I hate this place."
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-29 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
"It better be," Sanzo grumbled as he tried to make himself comfortable on the bed in this new body. He hadn't let himself worry about being stuck like this forever and he wasn't about to start. That was not extra stress he needed.

He sighed, it sounded all the more dramatic coming out of a muzzle, and curled up on a spot without blankets. After being tangled up for so long, he was leery of getting stuck in the blankets again. Those damn claws got stuck on everything.

"They'll tell us something about this shit tomorrow I'll bet." He laid his head down, looking at Drake. He still had his purple eyes and chakra, even as a wolf. Both looked entirely out of place against blonde fur.

"If it involves that horrible, broken down garbage dump I'll consider staying like this."
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-29 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I doubt it." Being positive was hard and he wasn't eager to be so. This was terrible.

His ears flicked back- it was so weird to be able to move his ears!- at the scritching. Seriously?! He gave Drake a dark look, or attempted to, it didn't look that scary now he didn't have eyebrows. Drake did seem tired? Stressed? He had just pulled Sanzo out of that tangle of bullshit, so maybe he shouldn't be a shit about it.

"What are you doing?" he asked instead of snapping for Drake to just stop.
Edited 2016-10-29 06:03 (UTC)
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-29 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
Sanzo dipped his head, nose pressing against his leg. He wasn't sure what he felt, embarrassed, pleased, or awkward? Weird, he at least could pick that one out. His face wasn't supposed to be this long.

"Do whatever you want," he grumbled without any bite, literal or metaphorical, to back up his words.

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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-31 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
Sanzo was half-dressed the next morning before he realized something wasn't quite right. Firstly, Drake would usually still be asleep, working late as he did. Secondly, he hadn't bothered to dress down before heading to bed.

He pulled on a shirt and gave Drake a look that was as suspicious as it was questioning.
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-31 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
Sanzo complied without complaint, sliding back into bed next to Drake. He was too tired to bother with a rude comment or resistance. Without an active threat to snap him awake, he was slow in the mornings.

"Something happen?" Something had gone wrong, he was sure of it. Or he was about to get teased for worrying.
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-31 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
Sanzo had gotten used to how very, very tactile Drake was. Sometimes he acted like it still annoyed him, but not in the morning. It took too much energy to get mad when waking up. At least when he couldn't get away with hitting anyone to vent his annoyance.

If he didn't complain, he didn't have to think about why it didn't bother him to be pressed up against Drake.

"Yes?" It had been a stressful story, so he remembered it well.
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-31 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
That was the kind of threat to snap Sanzo awake. He was immediately tense but didn't struggle free, not yet. Ukoku wasn't here now, though Sanzo was still tempted to go look for him right away. The longer he had to prepare for whatever he had planned, the worse Sanzo's chances against him were. He didn't stand much of a chance now.

"Is that all he wants?" Sanzo asked stiffly. He stared at Drake without actually seeing him, his mind already running through possible plans the dark priest might have. If Ukoku wanted to kill Drake, there would be no time to fight back, he knew that.
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-31 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Hn." Sanzo didn't know much about Ukoku, other than what an awful piece of shit he was. He had a hand in too many tragedies but it wasn't clear how much influence he had in the end. He was powerful, cruel, and clever. Here, he became Sanzo's problem, he couldn't justify leaving him be because of distance or a more important goal now.

Sanzo tried to push himself away from Drake and up out of the bed again. His mood was stormy, concerned. His group wasn't here, he'd have to plan carefully, if he could even handle Ukoku himself.
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[personal profile] badly_behaved_priest 2016-10-31 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
Sanzo leaned against the wall by the window, turned away from Drake. He pushed the curtains aside just enough to peer outside, squinting against the bright morning sunlight. There wasn't much outside to look at, not that he expected anything to be there. It was just something to do while he was here, lacking the skill and resources to handle the current threat.

He didn't know what Ukoku's deal was, why he was fixated like Drake said, he wasn't even sure what his goal was before he showed up like a black stain on this already frustrating situation. The transition to this world had even fixed whatever damage Sanzo had done during that hellish fight.

"So there's nothing to be done." It was a blunt statement, not one of defeat.

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