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Of course, their agreements were something he'd honor on his own. For the most part, anyway. If he were to go against his cousin's wishes it would be for his own pleasures and done in secret so Yamato wouldn't know.. Never in a way that would actually be a nuisance for Yamato. Rather, it was normally beneficial for the both of them if he felt like being generous to his younger cousin.. Not that the other accepted his aid so willingly. Nevertheless, unless irritated, Barry rarely got directly involved in the other's business.. It was dangerous at times if there was any reason for him to, after all. Not for himself. Or Yamato.
But for whoever managed to irritate him.
His reply was only to agree, of course.. He'd do what he liked. Come and go as he pleased.. But it was always nicer to be invited, wasn't it? If invited, he could do what he pleased for certain.
❝ For as long as I like. Is that he answer you might expect? ❞
Barry was far to used to getting his way... Persistent as always, there were times when he'd even when battles against Yamato Hotsuin in order to get what he wanted. These battles were namely for his cousin's attention.. And winning such a prize was always most enjoyable.. Having the other look at only him.. Speak only to him.. Their time together was always treasured. It was rare that the other succeeded in ignoring him completely. It was even more rare that he lost any battle..
Losing...?
「 Do not equally be yoked together with unbelievers. 」
Removing his arms from around the younger as he turned, Barry crossed his arms with a hum.
「 For what fellowship has righteousness with lawlessness? 」
❝ What do I want to do? You're being awfully generous, Yamato. I'm happy... But it would have been nice if you'd pushed me away a little more.. So you could see just how I've been longing for your time. ❞
Likely meaning he wouldn't have taken no for an answer either way. Leaning forward once more, Barry placed his hands on Yamato's shoulders.
「 And what communication has light with darkness? 」
Despite the more pleasant situation, Barry found himself growing rather agitated... Something was eating at him. Some reminder... A moment he felt so.. Weak. He couldn't fully recall but it was a moment more infuriating, wasn't it? But when would something like that have happened..? He had been in power for some time..
「 And what accord has Christ with..-- 」
Leaning closer still, Barry couldn't help but purr as he moved one hand to tilt the other's chin up a bit..
❝ I wonder.. Just what would entertain me for awhile, hm?-- Nng-- ❞
"BELIAL"
It was then, without warning, that his somewhat gentle actions had become strangely violent. The hand that had been previously tilting the younger's chin up was gripping at Yamato's throat instead.. His expression had changed from it's normal calm to one more.. Desperate. This lasted a few moments... Minutes, perhaps.. His grip had gotten stronger as he recalled a man saying a name all too familiar to him... No. Not a man. A merechild. As he was now, this frustrated him. Infuriated him.. And his expression twisted with this in mind...
He remembered it clearly...
Losing his power...
Being in a position most odd to him...
❝ Addie...-- A-Ah.. ❞
This wasn't Addie in his grip. Nor was it that child... Once he realized and tried to collect himself, Barry released his hold on Yamato. Backing off a step or two, he took a moment to regain composure.. Pushing his hair back behind his ear, avoiding eye contact.. He took a breath.. And his smile returned once more...
❝ Yamato... ❞
Again, he closed the distance between them.. This time kneeling before him to reach up and hold the other's face in his hands. Still acting rather odd compared to how he normally was, the smile on his expression seemed more forced. Still, he studied the other's expressions.. His neck...
❝ Did that hurt..? It shouldn't have hurt you... ❞
Keep calm.. Right now, he still held power. Whatever that was.. It wasn't real. Not right now... He was still powerful even in this form.. What could that mean? Nevertheless, he was untouchable like this, wasn't he? In this world..
And there was no one who could take this power from him.
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Already at work by the time Barry made himself comfortable over Yamato, the eldest Hotsuin son spared his cousin a glance and a following sigh as the only reply. Tilting his head skyward, Yamato explained that Barry was more than free to do what he liked so long as he wasn’t a direct opposition. That spoken agreement between the two applied to several aspects of their furthered interactions — from personal dealings to business dealings, it was the same. Which entirely wasn’t as picture-esque as it may have been painted. A short sigh followed and Yamato returned to his work a breath later, not shrugging off or attempting to remove Barry’s affectionate arms.
"Should I bother to ask how long you intend to stay here?"
Though he asked, he didn’t expect a favorable answer and this continued for all of ten minutes or even less than that as Barry had stated, he would have gotten bored if not for Yamato. Ignoring did little to placate him though it was hardly as if Yamato intended to entertain his elder cousin in the first place. It was something he had to do however if he intended to get anything done. Shifting around in his seat, he swiveled the chair around to directly face Barry and promptly removed his cousin’s arms with the same apathetic expression he always seemed to hold.
He thought it best to ask and the sooner that Barry was amused, the less he would bother him. Though the fact that he didn’t have a subordinate on hand to pass his cousin off to as he would have liked, he supposed working in the field could be something he could practice for now, anyway. Meeting his cousin’s gaze then, Yamato only asked this once with no intention of repeating himself.
"What do you want to do?"
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Getting in was no problem for Barry... It was no trouble for the older of the two to have a key made, after all. Nor was making himself at home. Upon waking up in the strange predicament, Barry was generally calm and made his way over to this residence after making a few calls. While he didn't particularly mind Paralia, he currently had no business here.. Not now. So while he made sure that things were still going smoothly back in Kairos, Barry had then busied himself in his dear cousin's home.
His fascination with the younger male was ongoing.. He couldn't find himself to ever be bored of him. After all, Yamato never failed to surprise him or exceed his expectations. So he remained close.
Barry did love him, after all.
He arrived at the estate some time before Yamato did but he was assured by some source that the other was at least on his way or aware of his own situation. So he took a bath.. Brushed his hair. Waited awhile longer before he then slipped on one of the robes. Despite himself, he ended up dozing for a short period of time.. Curled up in the position most comfortable to him, Barry slept more comfortably than he normally did. This wasn't his own bed but it was still rather inviting so of course he'd enjoy himself.
He was a fairly light sleeper though, eyelashes fluttering as he awoke to a voice both familiar and pleasing. Anyone else, he might have been more irritated to have been awoken but he only smiled in response to the other's words.
❝ Ahhhh..~ Yamato. Is that any way to greet me? ❞
A laugh emitted from the elder and he sat up once more to stretch before he began brushing his hands through his hair, weaving the strands together to braid as Yamato moved about. He hummed softly as the other spoke again, peering back over his shoulder at the younger.
❝ So you wish to send me off? After I've come all this way... Honestly. I intend on staying awhile, you know. Being in Paralia will be boring otherwise. ❞
Finishing off the braid, Barry stood and wandered over to where Yamato was working. Pale arms draped over Yamato's shoulders from behind and Barry rested against the younger with another pleased hum.
❝ That's fine, right? ❞
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After a certain situation had been dealt with — Yamato was free to explore his seldom lived in Paralia home. It was extravagantly furbished as a sign of status though this was hardly Yamato’s decision and one of his parents before their estrangement and in his father’s case, passing. Fingertips dusted against the immaculate end tables as he made his way to the bedroom to pick up the reserves for his work. Just as he entered the private room however he was met with a sight he should have expected.
"Don’t you have your own home and your own bed in Paralia to sleep in?"
Moving towards the king sized bed to find Barry curled up and presumably fresh out of the shower - not to mentioned draped in one of Yamato’s bathrobes, left him with only a sigh. Sitting beside, Yamato waited a beat for Barry to stir from the presence and glanced over when he finally had — the younger of the two shifting over to peer at his elder cousin’s state prior to detaching himself from the bed afterward. It wasn’t as if Barry was exactly unwelcome but his presence did bring about a change in plans regardless.
Circling the bed, Yamato set himself at his personal desk with laptop already opened before he became situated.
"If you have something to say or do then hurry and finish your business, Barry."
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On th’ other side up rose BELIAL, in act more graceful and humane; A fairer person lost not Heav’n; he seemd For dignity compos’d and high exploit: But all was false and hollow; though his Tongue Dropt Manna, and could make the worse appear The better reason, to perplex and dash Maturest Counsels: for his thoughts were low; To vice industrious, but to Nobler deeds Timorous and slothful: yet he pleas’d the eare… -John Milton, Paradise Lost, Book 2
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Peacock
Peacock: An accomplishment you are proud of.
❝ This body of mine, perhaps. Then again... It's Papa's accomplishment, isn't it?. ❞
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Finch, canary, and cockatiel!
Finch - Is there a phobia you have?
❝Hmmm.. No. I have nothing to be afraid of. Papa makes sure of that. ❞
Cockatiel: Name something that makes you angry.
❝ I'm a very patient person, you know... Getting angry would be very ugly of me. ❞
He's speaking the truth. There's really only a few things that can get him angry and when that happens he he's quite violent.
Canary: Headcanon - send any word and reply with a headcanon about that word.
- Since no word was sent I suppose a random headcanon will do? Hmm... I'm awful at thinking of headcanons on the spot so forgive me...
Well. As listed above, Barry is quite patient. Really, the only thing that can set him off is Johnny. And that's with quite a bit of taunting.. Whether it be a second party involving themselves with Johnny or Johnny himself trying to get the better of him, it does take a lot of time for Barry to even get annoyed. He has different ways of showing his frustration, at one point he even killed a woman for kissing Johnny. Otherwise, his frustrations are normally aimed at these second parties unless Johnny so happens to interfere. He's more than willing to break Johnny too.
If it'll show who's in charge.
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Budgie
❝Addie, of course. ❞
Implying Johnny is a personal belonging of his. Not actually implying. It's the truth.
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Quail!
❝Mm.. I don't normally indulge in such treats. ❞
❝But if I have to choose I would have to say.. Hm.. Vanilla is just fine. ❞
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toshi headcanons meme !
Cockatiel: Name something that makes you angry.
Finch: Is there a phobia you have?
Quail: Favorite kind of ice cream.
Pidgeon: What do you think of the mayor?
Dove: Have you ever been in love? If so, who? If not, what kind of person would you fall for?
Canary: Headcanon - send any word and reply with a headcanon about that word.
Parrot: Is there anybody in the world you'd rather be for a day?
Budgie: Most precious belonging; if there is none, most precious memory.
Peacock: An accomplishment you are proud of.
Duck: Any M!A for 24 hours or less.
Swan: Dream and/or aspiration?
Emu: Free question!
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I heard you wanted a flower headband, and since you're always giving me flowers I thought I should return the favor.
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❝Addie.. ❞
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would you like a flower wreath?
❝Ah? I wouldn’t mind accepting something like that. How kind.. ❞
oh yes please
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hello toshi
my name is zailey and i'm looking forward to interacting with you all! i'm sorry shizuo you have the worst roommates possible.
ahem
anywho i'm happy to be here and will be looking through the open tag or i may make an open of my own..! ~~
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The incubus had been walking along, not exactly paying attention either. His attention was elsewhere, see? A book was placed in seemingly delicate hands and he flipped through carefully.. As much as a nuisance as it was, if he was to keep this act up then he'd have to actually teach for awhile, right? So deciding on his first lesson should be a priority.
Should be...
But there were always distractions weren't there? One happened to be crawling his way.
❝Ah?❞
A not so gentle bump to his shin caught Barry's attention once more. Dark eyes shifted from the text in front of him to see a blond at his feet. My, what a treat. Of course, good things seemed to have this ability to crawl away from him.
Literally..
Barry didn't really react as William pushed through his legs to continue on his way. Instead, he watched in amusement with a touch of curiosity. This only lasted so long until he finally just snapped the book he was holding shut to turn around and follow after this little mouse.
Three.. Two.. One more step and he made sure he was caught up and with one sure movement he simply-- Booted the other's behind to topple him forward before taking a few more steps so that he was next to William rather than behind him.
❝ My, my... Where do you think you're going in such a rush, hmm? ❞

A sweet voice followed by an action that could be deemed as a little harsh. The incubus raised a foot before stepping down onto the boy's back, forcing him back down if he'd tried to get back up.
Mouse trap.
❝ Won't you stay and keep your teacher company for awhile? ❞
what's lost must be found {open
When he had arrived at the school this year and found his room for the year, William did what one would expect. He unpacked and organized everything in his room and left his pet for last, as he always did. It was his routine, pristine and perfect and organizing just as he was! He puffed up proudly at his own arrogance as expected of him as well, though he came down from his high horse moments later to help his small, practically pocket sized owl near his bed. However when he looked to the owl’s cage —
❝Where is Dalton?!❞

❝My owl is missing!❞
Within two heartbeats was William turning his room inside out looking for his bird, completely undoing all the work he had just done! But his cute little pet was nowhere to be found here either! William grew frantic and hurried out his room and into the hall, looking around the floor and windowsills for the little bird. It was so small and easy to miss, William was worried someone could step on it!
It was highly undignified of him to do so but he eventually went on all fours sans his embarrassment, calling for his little owl named Dalton. He tried to keep his head low so no one would recognize him, that and he tried to look in every nook and cranny for his pet owl, calling his name out repeatedly in a hushed tone.
Just as soon as he thought he spotted his little owl turning the corner did William rush forward and likewise follow his bird around the corner, only to bump his head against someone’s legs —

❝That hurt.❞
He didn’t wait a second longer and unfortunately for whomever he had just bumped into, William was brazen enough to spread the stranger’s legs apart and begin to crawl right under them. He could still spot his little owl hopping down the hallway! He wasn’t about to let anyone get in his way!
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See ya in 100! Happy early Valentines Day.
do u think this is a fucking game
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The demon wears a mask of beauty that cannot be removed...

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