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Tannusen ([personal profile] black_black_heart) wrote in [community profile] genessia2018-07-05 08:26 pm

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Who: Cassian Lynch and Tannusen
What: Tiger shenanigans, now with 100% more tiger!
Where: The rectory sub-arch.

Tannusen hadn't warned Cass that he was going to do it, he just picked a flat and clear space in the subarchway and fucking did it, setting up an above-ground pool with a ramp in and out of it, and then filling it with a combination of a hose, a lot of time, and a good deal of primal magic. By the time it was full, there was still several huge chunks of ice floating in there like miniature glaciers.

That was fine. Tannusen went in search of his fiance. Was he in the house? Let's find out. Tannusen stuck his head inside and called out, "Caaaa~aaass~ are you in here?"

He really needed to sneak air conditioning into this place somehow... the damn priest insisted on wearing throat-to-toe black clothing, was it any wonder he halfway died in the heat?
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-06 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
It's a goddamn trial, getting out of the house, trying to remember not to knock everything over, trying not to get distracted by ALL THE SMELLS EVER. Their little hoard of animals that live here certainly stunk the place up more than Cassian ever actually knew, and Tannusen would at least have to come back and redirect him once, after he got himself overly involved with a section on the chair that growlith liked to sit on the most.

At long goddamn last though, they were outside.

He had no idea water even had a smell, and such was the intrigue of the scent here that he just... sort of....

blew right past Tannusen oops BYE.
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-07 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)


Aaaaand

SPLOOSH. Right into the pool. No he didn't care if everything was already cooler as a tiger, that fucking did hit the spot.

There's pretty much no thought involved here, the human brain seems to have, once again, taken a back seat to instincts, so there sure is a pretty damn big kitty cat absolutely losing his goddamn mind in the water.

WHEEE
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-11 04:40 am (UTC)(link)


Well dunking him is easy, lets remember, he's clumsy klutzy floppy paws McLosercat right now, probably forever, he's not going to be able to sidestep that.

So with an undignified, burbling noise of surprise, down he went.

BYE.
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-11 05:05 am (UTC)(link)


No it's okay he'll make it up.

Eventually.

Alright he needed a little help, but the second his head broke water, Tannusen god a NICE whack to the head with one massive orange paw, the snarling accompanying it replacing the usual YELLING that would be here.
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-11 05:37 am (UTC)(link)


This sure is a familiar setting, isn't it? A lot less words involved but it's still, essentially, the same argument as always.

The grooming quickly lessens the roaring into a bunch of disgruntled growling and grumbling, before he followed Tannusen right to that stone shelf.

And laid the fuck on him.

FLOP.
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-11 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Prat."

Now his clothes are all soggy. With a grunt, he goes to push himself off of Tannusen, obviously feeling ten times better than he did prior to tiger-fication here.

He wasn't even mad, the name calling is just a reflex now.
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-11 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
That's frankly an excellent point, and as soon as he hears Tannusen's voice again, he's.... just flopped back onto him again.

WOOP.

"What a fascinatin' experience."
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-11 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Can't quite put me finger on if that's freein' or tense. I'll get back to ye on that."

Because lord it was fun, but that was a lot of urges and instincts to work with that he didn't normally have.

Then again-

"Ye've got more experience than I in the matter."
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-12 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I can only imagine." It was officially something to remember now, if anything so that he might be a little more empathetic regarding that cat brain when Tannusen was a tiger.

"... T'would be fun to try again, sometime."
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-12 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Shame I wasn't a more graceful one." He was almost certain he was going to lose a tooth going up those basement stairs.

"The woods might be fun, like that." What with all the heightened senses, he could only imagine what the WOODS would be like. Still flopped more or less on top of Tannusen, he moved to press a kiss to his cheek.

"So long as I leave the pendant inside and have an escort."
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-12 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Mate, I don't think I'd be sorry if I ate Ted.

... Me stomach might, but I'd have nary a regret."
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-12 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I hear shootin' trees is great therapy." But hey, he can't really argue against the fact that Ted avoids him now all the time anyway.

He doesn't have much against the man if he just stayed the hell away from him.

"I won't eat the great feckin' idiot, but that's all I'll promise."
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-13 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
The smile that appears is quite damn near devilish.

"Aye.

That we could.

To be true though, that wouldn't be terribly Christian of us."
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-13 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's right, ye aren't! Why, almost forgot about that, I s'pose the rules don't apply to ye, now do they?"
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-13 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a chuckle, and he cards his hand through Tannusen's hair, gently working out a few knots that have managed to appear while in the water.

"Someday, we'll take to the town like cats. I promise."
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-13 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"What, even the ghosts? They're already dead."

Well, he thinks. They are ghost pokemon, he can only assume they're dead.

"I'll lock Tuna in the greenhouse, but he ain't particularly want to wander." The seal doesn't have any legs after all, he's very inelegant.
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2018-07-13 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Least they can become invisible and pass through the walls." That might end in a few flat cat faces, but hey! The pokemon would be okay. It's not like Cassian hasn't taken an arrow to his dignity before.

"Right, next time we'll do a round up, anythin' that can't play with a tiger goes in the greenhouse."