TDM 06

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genya shinazugawa | kimetsu no yaiba | current character (4🖤)
CW: potential illness from goo, potential monsters/ghouls from the bathroom... let's get silly
if you want to go the 🌶 spicy 🌶 route with the goo or any of the ghouls, let me know!!!
2. MONSTER MASH & BACK HALLWAYS BLEND
CW: monsters, transformation
if you want to go the 🌶 spicy 🌶 route with genya turning into a horny and affectionate catboy at some point during the thread, let me know if you're down 🔥
( Hello!! Only tossing up two prompts here but definitely open to wildcard tag-ins since I love basically everything. Heads up that Genya is 17, OTA m/* config. Happy to keep things gen too! )
monster mash, good to remain gen too
that look in his eyes, one shall punish evil and he will be the one to do such a thing. this is his right as a warrior, this is his creed as a man revered by his people for his nature. and this is surely what he feels is right whenever he's thrown off the monsters back; blood pooling down it's back and shoulders as it turns it's attention toward karna who only stares fiercely in turn. yes. he's the enemy and karna would make sure that it never strays from that thought as the two circle one another. a slow dance, a slow prowl with blood covered pipe in hand his face dripping crimson from the sheer amount of blood spilt.
karna knows wounded beasts are more dangerous which means that it's on him to ensure it doesn't stray away. no longer is he immortal, but karna would not stand for it to harm another.)
Stay back!
(what normally is a cold and dry tone of voice is heated, lively, as fiery as the sun that loves karna so and embraces him as it's beloved son. the monster winds up it's next strike, another swipe of claws as this seemingly pale young man flies forward. even without his noble phantasm, without his beloved spear, karna didn't need those as both man and beast now start to trade blows.)
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Genya (or, more appropriately at the moment, Gen-nya) lands in his feet but then slips in a puddle of the creature’s blood. His kitten body is too small, and paws criss-cross stupidly before he hands right on his fuzzy little ass. ]
M’owwww!
[ That indignant meow means something along the lines of, easier said than done! Waddling through a slippery blood puddle in the dark, though his cat vision is surprisingly good, is tricker than it sounds. Added with the fact that he’s two pounds at best right now, Genya continues to slip-slide beneath the monster’s feet while the strange man engages it in battle. Of course he’d get stuck in the middle of some heroic sparkling golden sun-kissed pretty boy and a monster coming to blows.
The kitten scrambles, instead choosing to stab its little claws into Karna’s leg for support. Genya tries to scramble upward, wanting to find temporary safety by burrowing in the man’s shirt, but it may not be so easy when he’s moving around! ]
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that might be the play, but not in this spot whenever he blinks after a recent dodge and weave to the feeling of claws in his trousers he borrowed and the small kitten climbing upward. karna did fortunately keep moving though he reached soon downward with his charcoal colored hand to take genya in it carefully and tuck him in safely within that dress shirt given he can guess that's why.
though that might be just what he needed after noticing the monster grew upset more karna took it's prey. thanks to that, he turns while with one hand holding genya in his shirt and the other keeping that pipe to run. fortunately for his currently feline companion is that karna happens to be in a more literal sense as well, hot, which does wonders against the cold chill in the halls.)
I need to drag this beast to the Vale....then figure out where this kitten came from.
(though that's more murmured to himself, karna didn't quite know that the moon had a bigger sense of humor. that the kitten was actually a young boy caught in a situation of his own; his sprinting picks up whenever the monster lunges toward him only for karna to swing down that pipe hard against it's head. whoever turned into this was going to feel that in the morning. a werebeast is what he's gathered currently by how it's acting.
not one he ran into before though that's negligible to think about while running from it and also taking shots at any chance he can get to hit it. maybe if he can land one more decent hit that he can knock it unconscious before dragging it out....that might be better for not only the kitten, but all parties that can get involved.)
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2.
Pick on something your own size.
[In a flash Rin mercilessly blasts the monster in its face. A condensed ball of magical energy — gandr, a curse meant to cause minor physical ailments, cast and layered over itself time and time again like folding steel to create a blade. By casting it like this she creates a bullet of magical energy that shoots into the beast's hide. It may not kill it, but the pain and distraction give Rin enough time to scoop up that helpless kitten and run off with it.
With the elevators untrustworthy, Rin pumps mana through her circuits and enhances the abilities of her legs. After boosting her speed and agility, she'll take off for the stair case, and occasionally look over her shoulder to see if the hungry beast intends to chase them.]
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But what can he do? She’s too strong, quickly blasting off the monster and scooping him up against her chest before darting away. He can’t even really think about the potential pursuit of that monster, not when he’s pressed up against Rin’s pillowy bosom. Pressed into heavenly bliss, Gen-nya doesn’t see how the monster shakes off the spell and stumbles toward the staircase, chasing after them, apparently unwilling to let its snack go. Hell, there’s now even a main course to follow. Why would it leave so easily?
It comes in the dark, clambering loudly after them. Gen-nya’s ears perk up as he’s finally distracted from boobs by the situation, shaking his little head and offering an insightful, ]
M’ow?
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At the next landing she stops to turn around. The high ground gives her an advantage as she aims to shoot more condensed curses at it. Firing magic bullet after bullet into its hide. Silently she tells herself she'll fortify her arms and pull off its limbs bare-handed if she has to, but hopefully turning it int swiss-monster-cheese is good enough. Hell, Tohsaka has enough firepower to set this whole staircase ablaze, but she's not too eager to face the kind of consequences that would befall her if she just nukes the only non-elevator passage to-and-from the lower floors.]
Stubborn son of a bitch.
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I. spiciness welcome
[He's even in such a good mood he doesn't mind getting yelled at. Or perhaps it's because it's a dude in apron and bunny slippers.]
Ohhh, takin' it upon yourself to be the cleaning crew again?
[Aak smiles and waves... with the mannequin arm he ripped off some store to go use as a weapon in the clinic.]
The laundry's starting to pile up in mine. Which order's better, you think, dirtyin' the sheets one last time before cleaning or cleaning them then going to town on fresh sheets?
[Aak did appropriately try to reward Genya with cuteness the last time he offered to take on the disaster of a room the Feline kept.]
hell yea
[ Why does it not surprise him that the dirty footprint culprit is Aak? Genya scowls, but it’s with faux frustration, no genuine irritation beneath the surface. Cuteness is his powerful Achilles heel. Even if Aak is currently wielding a mannequin arm that is definitely not cute. The hell is he carrying that shit around for? (Someone has not been to the clinic.)
He huffs, grabbing a clean rag and plodding toward the Feline in those bunny slippers—they squeak with each step. ]
Depends. You gonna be takin’ a bath anytime soon? Look at you.
[ Genya is not polite. He rubs Aak’s furry cheek with that rag to scrub off some dirt, brow furrowed with the weight of a strict mother henning her rambunctious toddler. ]
Be careful. That slime is nasty, and it’s starting to drip from the ceilings. Did it get on you?
[ The inspection continues. If there weren’t water ghouls plaguing the bathroom, he might already be dragging Aak off to give him a scrub in the tub. ]
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[Like, he's making a good argument for it with the way he immediately starts tidying Aak up.]
Hey, heyyyy, [he yowls a bit, scrunching up his face but not actually pulling away from Genya's grooming,]
I got some friends in higher places I can call to take a bath if I gotta. You know how annoying it is when it's cold and this fur gets wet?
[Despite being one of the top users of the communal bath's hairdryer he'd yet to figure out it could dissuade the bath ghosts. There was a time for experimentation and it was when he wasn't wet and freezing.]
If that gunk's started drippin' maybe I should do another charity run and see if anyone's caught...
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🎀??
🎀!
monster mash; good with gen
If it wants to come up for more, Scott's ready, with his free hand raised to his glasses.]
Geez, guess I'm out here protecting furballs now...
[No, he hasn't fully realized that he's insulting another guest right now. Scott just thinks he's talking to himself, so he's letting himself be more of a smartass now. It's fine.]
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Then, he’s scooped into the safety of human arms. Genya sighs, as much as a kitten can sigh, heart beginning to relax before he’s called a furball. J’excuse? Whomst is a furball!? Irritation spikes, and his small chest puffs out. Then—sneeze! The kitten sneezes three times, kneading Scott’s forearm with its paws, as if chiding him. I’m a man, a man!!
The fact that the monster is beginning to move again may be more alarming than an indignant little cat. It snarls, baring its glistening teeth before surging forward in anger. One blow apparently won’t keep it down! ]
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Quit it, man! I'm trying to help you!
[Yeah, good job Summers, talk to an animal that doesn't understand you. It makes him feel better though and that's all that matters in the end sometimes. His thoughts about all that suddenly stop, however, as he sees the battered monster slowly struggle and rise, the angry noise emitting from its mouth signaling that it's far from down and out. Not yet at least.
The sight of the rather pissed off creature at least immediately grabs Scott's attention and hr forgets the little struggle he was having with his little 'friend.' Scott's focus turns sharp, jaw clenched, and with his free hand pulls off his sunglasses once more to let those red concussive forces emerge once more, sailing through the air and towards the charging beast.
Scott just makes sure that he takes a few steps back while letting his powers continiously shoot out, in case his powers don't exactly slow down his attacker in time.]
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sorry for the late! got back from vacation
no such thing as late! o/
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2 :3
Like immolating a chitinous monster, regardless of the fact that it may or may not be a current guest, all for the sake of helping one (1) defenseless kitten. Who he very quickly swoops in to scoop up, tucking the poor thing against his chest.]
Hey there, little guy. You seem to be a little out of your league here.
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This guy…!!!! Of all people! Genya’s whiskers quiver as he meows sharply and digs his tiny claws against Kazuya’s chest, trying to scratch him. Not effective whatsoever with his paws being so goddamn tiny; it gives the impression of “making biscuits” against Kazuya’s chest instead of the intended scratching.
The strong smell of roast monster begins to draw the attention of some other carnivorous creatures lurking in the hallways. Something flat with several legs creeps forward, a long tongue stretching in the dark. Genya continues to claw at Kazuya’s chest and meowing, paying those monsters little attention. After all, isn’t he battling the king of demons right now? This guy is the most troublesome one! ]
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Maybe he can keep the kitten in his room... Surely there's more than enough space for such a little guy, right? If Kazuya hears the skittering, he doesn't really pay attention to it.]
It's okay, you're safe now, don't worry, alright? No one's gonna eat you while I'm here.
[He's absolutely cooing over the little baby kitten.]
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closes my eyes
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1 & ok with gen
[The guy paused in the hallway is tall and muscular much in the way Genya is, but where Genya is alert and full of energy... Taiju is definitely not. His voice is a mumble, his eyes are glassy, and he looks confused about where to go now that he's been forced to stop.
There's signs he's had goo drip onto him at some point that he'd attempted to wipe off, but there wasn't much he could do about it when only wearing a robe covered in jack-o-lanterns and bare feet. Bare, filthy feet, that have definitely stepped in more goo that had gone unnoticed.]
's there a.. bathroom?
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… Yeah, there is. I’ll show you. [ even if he is concerned, he doesn’t forget about his poor floors. Genya slides off his bunny slippers and points at them, ] You put these on.
[ He needs more than slippers, actually, seemingly only wearing a robe… but Genya can only handle one item at a time. No point of fresh clothes when he’s still filthy anyway. ]
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+1 hand print, and another mumbled apology.
Then Taiju takes a step, and a loud, drawn-out squeak from the slipper has him freezing in place again for a moment. A long squeak as he rocks back on the opposite foot. Another one as he rocks forward again, looking down.]
Um.
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monster mash, good with anything!
Not by a gentle hand, no. Unfortunately not even a rough hand. It's instead a thick, reptilian tail that's coiled around the kitten's middle, snatching it up and whipping it out of clawing range. Followed by what must be a very dizzying tumble for the poor little kitten as the owner of said tail dodges the next swipe of claws with a forward roll, skidding to a halt with the squeal of sneaker-soles against the flooring. ]
Get lost!
[ That loud snarl, of course, is directed at the monster as Fuuta straightens up on his feet to face the monster. Behind his back, the kitten is held safely in the coil of his newly-grown tail ... though maybe the pressure around its middle is getting to be just a little uncomfortably tight. Sorry, Genya, it's not on purpose. Fuuta's just tense as he focuses on the monster for the moment; as much as he'd enjoyed flaunting his boosted reflexes with that cool(?) dodge, he's not raring to prolong this fight, and it'd be best if he could scare this monster off. The faint crackle of flames sounds from his throat with his next words, the inside of his mouth starting to glow as he growls, ]
Unless you want your face burned off, huh?!
[ Sorry your rescuer wasn't a more valiant, noble knight, little kitten ... ]
yeeeee
Hack, hack! [ air?! Gen-nya wheezes, letting out a pathetic: ] Mewwww?!
[ The monster, for its part, doesn't seem especially smart. Compared to Fuuta it isn't actually even all that huge; for a two pound kitten it had seemed massive, but for a human or human adjacent? There are bigger. It clacks its teeth angrily, clearly unhappy that another monster snatched up its midnight snack. There is hesitance, though... it doesn't really want to end up as a lump of coal for such a small bite. There are others.
It circles in contemplation. Waggles its talons. But, ultimately, it begins to back up while keeping its beady eyes on the both of them. Genya meows again, harmlessly swatting his minuscule pink toe beans against that tail. Don't you eat me, either!!! ]
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Yeah, that's right. Go ahead and run away. [ Note: he says this quietly, too cowardly to risk the monster actually hearing him and turning back around for a fight. ] You know better than to mess with me.
[ And finally, as the creature turns a corner and leaves just the two of them, Fuuta huffs out a hard exhale -- the coil of his tail unraveling as he relaxes, unceremoniously dumping the kitten onto the floor.
Thankfully it's not a long fall at all, barely a foot about the ground, if that. Still, the sound of that little body splatting against the tile floor reminds him of why he'd intervened in the first place, and Fuuta looks over his shoulder at the pile of fur on the floor. ]
Oh, right. ... where'd you come from, anyway. [ Said as he crouches down before the kitten, canting his head as he looks it over. ] Is there a pet store 'round here you got out of?
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2. sneaks in here a month late
[As the ashes burn away and fall over the ground, the archer behind them, hands clapped together in prayer, slowly parts his hands and then lowers his single-eyed gaze to the kitten trembling on the other side. That gaze, so hard with viciousness when it had looked upon the monster, soften as he sees his little benefactor on the other side; he shuffles closer, wary of the kitten fleeing, and trying not to spook further.]
There, there..... You're safe now, little kitty-cat. [Edging close enough to still be an arm's length away from Genya, Matoba kneels carefully, then extends his hand with careful fingertips for him to sniff. Everything about the man's behavior speaks to apprehensive adoration.] Why don't we go somewhere safer, hm?
rubs my greedy little paws together
Any regular cat would have sped away by now. Genya forces himself to take a few steps closer for one reason and one reason alone: if he goes his own way there is a nonzero chance that he’s going to end up as another monster’s appetizer. Even if this man smells rancid, he isn’t otherwise threatening, and he did just save him from becoming a black smudge between that monster’s teeth. ]
Mew.
[ He raises a tiny paw and rests it on the stranger’s finger, baby claws nothing more than a tickle as they extend over flesh. Having no other weapon to wield other than cuteness, the demon slayer swallows his pride and gazes up at the man with a pair of shiny, grape-like eyes. As if asking: you promise you’ll take care of me and not be a weird creep, right? Right??? ]
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[...............No comment on the weird creep stuff, but at least for now, Matoba doesn't have any ulterior motives beside protecting this kitten. He's still careful not to startle him, but if allowed, he carefully scoops the kitten up in his hands with a gentle and supportive hold, and cradles him close to his kimono.]
Shall we go somewhere safer? Goodness, wherever did you come from? [Let's see, he's just going to try and tuck Genya into the fold of his kimono, close to his chest. There, there. Curl up right here, nice and warm. Then he reaches into his sleeve where, of course, he has always has some treats with him. Just in case.]
[He opens the fishy-smelling bag and takes out a nice, chewy snack, holding the oily treat up to Genya's little face.] Are you hungry? Shall we find you something?
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