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For the first time since that time last week in Tony's room, Topher woke up naked.

Which... was the least of his problems once his memories flooded back. Tony. Ben. Nate. All of the anonymous "clients" from his past. It was completely horrifying, and the memory alone gave him what appeared to be a nervous tic of the neck spasm variety.

He didn't think he'd actually... followed through. He remembered flirting and -- oh god, KISSING, but then it got fuzzy and he remembered things like Kotex and Bounty. Did that mean he had... used those things? That didn't seem to make sense. But that hardly mattered, did it, when he had DONE THINGS! Things with -- guys!

"Oh, god," he muttered. "I was in love with Tony!"

Yeah, he was going to hide in bed today. ALONE.

[[OOC: Door is closed, post is open. I'm actually moving today, holycrapwtf, so expect extreeeeme SP.]]

Date: 2011-09-12 12:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
For some reason - probably caffeine-related - Dave was sleeping very, very lightly, so even hearing someone mutter something was enough to wake him up. He was alone in bed and he was actually fully clothed (he assumed he just crashed after the rave last night), so he considered this to be less embarrassing than it could have been.

After a quick glance around the room to see if there was anything unexpected going on, he decided it was a great idea to stare at the ceiling. "Are you naked?" he asked.

[OOC: Going to work shortly, but I HAD to.]

Date: 2011-09-12 01:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"Yes, Topher?" Dave asked, hesitantly. Nothing good could follow that. Not while Topher was naked.

Date: 2011-09-12 01:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"How bad was it, exactly?" Dave asked. "I mean, besides the fact that it ended up with you naked."

[I flee!]
Edited Date: 2011-09-12 01:14 pm (UTC)

Date: 2011-09-12 09:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"Oh," Dave said. After a moment, he continued. "I'm sorry, but I don't think I understand how that's a bad thing."

Date: 2011-09-13 12:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"Oh!" Dave said, sincerely surprised. "I'm sorry, I never realized you... liked guys like that."

Date: 2011-09-13 01:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"Yeah, that's closer to what I thought," Dave said.

Date: 2011-09-13 01:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"I'm not going to look at your hickeys," Dave said, turning toward the wall.

Date: 2011-09-13 01:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"Why don't you get some ice to put on them?" Dave asked. He had no idea if that would work, but... Wait. "I mean, why don't you put on some pants and then get some ice?"

Date: 2011-09-13 02:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"I don't know. I'd find the pants helpful," Dave muttered. "Yeah, I was a drug pusher and a psychotic pop star tricked me into making out with her. So I didn't have it as bad as some people."

Date: 2011-09-13 02:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"If it makes any difference, she was a pretty good kisser," Dave said, mostly as punishment for the lack of clothes being worn on that side of the room. "But the best part of the weekend for me is that I still have a coffee stash. And you're welcome to have some of it as long as you never sleep naked again."

Date: 2011-09-13 02:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"Okay, I'm going to get up and hit the showers before you decide you're thirsty and start looking for it," Dave said, rolling out of bed without looking at anything but the wall or the ceiling. "Just, please tell me you'll have something on by lunchtime."

Date: 2011-09-13 03:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iwishiwasbig.livejournal.com
"Thank you for doing the bare minimum just before I left the room," Dave said, shaking his head.

Still, it actually was one of the nicer things Topher had done since they'd been roommates, so he wasn't going to complain too much.

Date: 2011-09-13 12:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
That was a knock at the door. With a very chagrined Kenzi on the other side?

"Topher? I brought cake!"

Date: 2011-09-13 01:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
"You. Uh. Decent?" Wow, this was wince-worthy. "Or should I leave the cake at the door?"

Date: 2011-09-13 01:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
"Hey." JGoB's best on a plate in front of her, Kenzi waved. Jeez, she hated feeling bad about stuff from this weekend. But seriously. Poor Topher. "So, I got you triple layers of vanilla and chocolate and strawberry, and also I'msorryIpimpedyououtforcoffee."

Date: 2011-09-13 01:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
"I know! I know!" Kenzi clutched her hands together and said, "Please don't hate me. Usually I don't care, but we're on the same team, remember? Also, I was a scary little person and remembering it is freaking me out. And you're sure you're okay?"

She'd had him hosed off! And hit him with a Nerf Bat! and... the rest of it, ewww.

Date: 2011-09-13 02:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
"Ew." Kenzi winced, and said, "I could swipe some Velociraptor band-aids for you, or something?"

Date: 2011-09-13 02:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
"Reeeeally sorry," Kenzi emphasized.

Was it bad that she hoped he'd still help her with the campaign? Probably.

Date: 2011-09-13 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
Kenzi nodded sagely. "It never happened, dude."

Yeah, if he called her Babulyeh, she was going to get out a rubber chicken, never mind a Nerf Bat. No talking about that. Or the Tony thing.

So. Much. Booze. Needed. "So I'm gonna leave, let you actually get clothed, 'cause you should do that, and I'm not making you shower, and then when you're done with the video you can swing by my room and drop that puppy off." She how she slid that in there?

Date: 2011-09-13 02:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
That was pretty much what separated the pimps from the pimped, wasn't it?

"You roooock," Kenzi crowed. "Band-aids and foodstuffs, when I get back!"

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