maskormenacelogs | Magician's Choice [OPEN]

WHO: Hisoka and EVERYONE, anyone.
WHERE: Various
WHEN: Throughout May
WHAT: Lots of stuff. A catch all and open prompts for those interested.
WARNINGS: General Hisoka warning. So, anything from tame sexual implications to violence and gore.

[ The Preamble ]

[Not that he wasn't busy last month, but he feels as though he has things to get back into after everything that happened. Things like- mindless sports, going to arcades, shopping. Things the undead or like undead just kind of get in the way of.]

[Yes, he certainly had fun, certainly kept active during the end of April. It would have been easy for many people to point Hisoka out in the chaos here and there, moving through those hoards or problematic citizens with ease. Often even attacking them back should they come after him, even killing some that really made a display. And the blood was- good.]

[Very good.]

[But killing zombies really isn't that fun when it comes down to it. Rather boring actually. So May's gonna be a nice month of finding that routine again! Well, whatever Hisoka calls a routine anyway.]

[ A ] - Heropa : StarCity Arcade

[Video games were never something Hisoka indulged in often, especially not back home. But they certainly had things he was interested in. Dating Sims for example, very fun, he's always enjoyed romance, and learning the tropes and memes that go along with it? Seeing all possible scenarios? Fun! Anything with puzzles and tactics tended to play into his interests as well which opened up a very wide range of games to be enjoyed. Of course, sitting down for long periods of time was something he wasn't very interested in, his attention span was quite limited if something wasn't really good. So Hisoka had a tendency, when he did play them at all, to constantly switch from one game to another.]

[So what better place for that than an arcade?]

[He's only here because he happened to walk past it and was intrigued by a rhythm game in the front of the store. Lights for one, like some kind of cat, caught his attention quickly and it wasn't long before he was getting quarters and infront of some fighting simulator. There IS a second side to it incase anyone's interested in playing along, and from the back, Hisoka's grey suit and white hair makes him look rather unassuming? That or maybe schooling him in a fighting game could be fun.]

[But he'll be around, he moves from game to game quickly. One could easily cross paths with him on a dancing simulator, or a side scrolling beat 'em up, to some racing game where the seat is almost just too small.]

[ B ] - Nonah : Twinkle Toes

[The large glass doors make it easy to both see all that this store holds (shoes, shoes, more shoes, maybe purses too), as well as then stacks of boxes towering nearby a brightly dressed man who is slightly distressing the store clerks. The women that work there have been trying their best to appease this person but ever since he made sure they knew he was shopping for himself they've had some- trouble. It's not that he's a man really, though a man in that sort of clothing is a bit strange, nice physique or not. It's that he's tried on over twenty things by now and doesn't seem any closer to buying anything.]

[Truth be told. He's just enjoying trying on shoes. But the amount of times he has to get them to go back and get him larger sizes is starting to wear on their nerves. Hisoka notices of course. He just doesn't care. He certainly plans to leave with something, somethings(?), but will see to finding exactly what, even if it means making this day a difficult one for those working here.]

[Maybe he just needs a good second opinion?]

[ C ] - Maurtia Falls : Passione Casino

[Perhaps at a dealer's table for Poker or a more novelty option- a dice game known as Cee-lo, Hisoka can be found. Hands always fast on the cards and always a bit of a spectacle with how he handles them, giving a sort of magician's flare to everything to put on more of a show. He gets players quickly and often do they stay for a while. It's mostly due to how he keeps the chatter high, enjoying various conversations he has and always managing to keep words going along with the cards and chips. Play a few rounds and you might notice your chips are gone before you know it! He does well to distract with a good topic or two, or some flirting. Either way, if you choose to let him deal a few rounds with you, enjoy the attention, he certainly does.]

A new round? Were you lingering close by in wait for it? I'm embarrassed, just for me~?

[That or maybe it's finally after hours and Hisoka's enjoying a drink at the bar. Something equally showing and sweet, possibly with fruit or possibly on fire. A bit hunched over the bar with his fingers sliding over the bottom of the glass. He has a rather dead look in his eyes, staring through the bottles behind the bar, past the tender when he passes by. An expression not really matching the light purple paisley suit he opted to wear for work today.]

[ D ] - Heropa : Some park. What do people even name parks.

[Man what a great day. What a great day for a walk, and this park? Gosh this park is so nice. So well maintained, zombie free after last's months crazy shenanigans. Everything is so nice and spring is really just great, huh? Green grass, blooming trees, people enjoying walks with their dogs, outings with their kids, frisbees coming right at your face fuck you need to duck or something if you can, it's going way faster than a normal frisbee.]

[ E ] - ANYWHERE : Make your own, he's pretty easy to happen upon in most places and situations, if you have an idea for a prompt here and you're unsure or wanna plan it out, let me know!

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[Ah, but he quite likes small talk. Hisoka most likely tries at it a few times before it falls flat and he sighs to himself, smiling a little. The business types, why does he keep ending up with them? It's almost funny. But ah, he supposes it's been all types here too, Dorian, Elsa, Abduxel, they were quite different from Crocodile and Chrollo. Or was it just what reminded him of Chrollo in Crocodile he was linking to?]

[Ah. Why the hell did it matter?]

[He'll set a hand on Crocodile's thigh a little after they start driving, rubbing and squeezing at his thigh when he finds chit chat is beyond him.]

[Familiar place it seems, and ah, door being opened for him? How nice! He'll follow, noting Crocodile's continued sternness, abruptness. Was he going to try something this time? Or would this time just start them off? Perhaps aim to get Hisoka comfortable and maybe lower his guard later? Hard to say.]

Mmm of course. [A glance around and he'll actually just, follow him to the wash room. Leans at the door frame, watches him place the small animal in the tub, smirks, and steps in when Crocodile's standing back up again.]

I wonder why- [He starts, shifting to hop up on the sink infront of him, his knees spreading, his hands lifting up to slide around Crocodile's ears, into his slick, black hair. Ah, familiar enough that it makes his heart flutter slightly. But not that man, someone else. He smiles, rubbing his thumbs against the corners of his jaw on either side.]

But then, I'm sure I already know. Let's at least make it fun, okay?

[Crocodile smirks as Hisoka runs his fingers through his hair, against his scalp. His thumbs against his jaw... mm. It definitely isn't an unpleasant feeling. He grasps the other man's chin in his hand, and raises his head to look up at him.]

If you already know... [He pauses, and slowly drags his thumb along Hisoka's lower lip.] Then why bother asking?

[Praising gestures. If Crocodile likes the feeling, he'll certainly get it. When Hisoka plays with others, his attention is usually fully on them. It was like that for their fight, and it would be like that now.]

Hn- [Chin grasped, he'll raise his head a little, looking down his nose at him, smiling slim and wide.]

Maybe I'd just like to hear more of your voice~ [His tongue slipping out-

his tongue really slinking out, a lot further and more flexible than any human tongue really should be. Sliding around that thumb a little as his own thumbs press nails against Crocodile's skin hard.]

[Hisoka digs his nails into Crocodile's skin, and he chooses to remain solid. He could just as easily let those nails sink into the sand of his body, instead. Could just dry him out again and leave him shriveled up on his sink. But then again, while it would probably be more difficult for Hisoka to rip off his arms if he were to dry them both out at once, he does have a frustratingly quick reaction time. It's likely that he'd figure out another way around it, and where would the fun be in that?

Though that tongue of his is somewhat distracting, too.

Curious. The way it stretches out and moves, it really does remind him of Strawhat. Although, it's certainly far more lewd than anything that he'd be able to bring himself to do. Which is fine by Crocodile, honestly. Strawhat is strong, and a worthy adversary, but he's also a complete fucking idiot. Definitely not someone he'd want to do anything like this with.

Crocodile lets Hisoka's tongue run along his thumb for a bit longer, before he slides it back under his chin.]

Would you? I suppose I'll have to talk more, then. [He looks down, still smirking, and leans closer.]

Kiss me. [His voice is firm. Commanding.]

[Not sand. So he didn't always have to be it if he didn't want to- and he wasn't going to try any tricks just yet. Or would he? Hard to say. Told to kiss him and what if he turned into sand and drowned him in it? Filled his lungs up or sucked all his water dry. He could do either. He wonders if Crocodile would go so far so quickly. Maybe- maybe not. So he'll really have to make this worth his while, won't he?]

Of course.

[A command, sure, and he'll take it as one, leaning in and pressing their mouths together. He breathes out deep, a hot, heavy breath dusting out onto Crocodile's upper lip as pressure rises between their mouths. A small sound creeps up in his throat, stifled with his lips closed, but sounding out a little more as he tries to open his mouth, prying at Crocodile's lips a little to open them as well.]

[Crocodile parts his lips, letting him in while nipping and grazing the other man with his teeth. He makes a low noise as he kisses Hisoka harder. It's a deep rumble that starts in his chest and rises up into his throat. His hand moves lower, from under his chin and down his neck, lingering there for a moment before moving lower still to rest against Hisoka's chest.]

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[Mmmn, comply, that's good. He smiles into it, tugging back as teeth cling to him, and closing his eyes. They roll back a little and he spreads his legs, locked them against the other man's sides. The danger of it definitely makes it better, sure he's slept with those here that didn't have that element to it, but when it's there he feels his skin light up quicker.]

[His head pushes forward again, scooting off the skin, sitting on the edge to grind forward a little, hands trailing down in the same way till they stop above Crocodile's pants. His hooks his fingers over his belt and tugs, grinning and lacing his tongue over the other man's lips.]

I assume you always taste like cigars. [Smirks, looking down to Crocodile's lips, up over his scar. What a strange one at that, he wonders where from...]

I'm not sure if I mind it or not~

It's an acquired taste. [Crocodile moves his mouth away from Hisoka's, kissing and nipping along his jaw and down his neck. Meanwhile, his hand slides down from his chest and around to squeeze his ass.]

I'm sure you'll get used to it. [Said with a light chuckle, his lips still brushing against his skin.

With a hand on Hisoka's backside, the base of his hook held firm against his back, and the other man's legs clinging to his sides, Crocodile smirks and picks Hisoka up.]

Come on. [And then they went off to go be gross somewhere else in his apartment, THE END.]

Magician's Choice [OPEN]

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fade to black soon?

Aaahhh huh yep, after your tag

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