((Pickles and Nate are hilarious <3 It's really fun having most of the band active again. And I'm not too sure Sharkgaar will even care about having an audience, unless they'd try interrupting. ;) ))
"Theys better fresh, when theys still alives," Skwisgaar said with a hint of admonishment in his tone, still avidly watching Toki with the fish, and feeling pleased when he started to dig out the eyes. He was largely ignoring Pickles and Nathan, not really even intentionally; it just seemed absurdly important to pay attention to Toki's reactions to his gift -- though he did turn to watch the Shoggies rush into the lake, perhaps out of parental concern, before returning his attention to Toki. So far, so good. He'd accepted the gift, appeared to be making at least a token effort to enjoy it, and soon...
Soon what? Something about being on land made it hard for his new instincts to guide him with the next part. He knew he'd be able to keep hold of Toki well enough, but it was hard to manoeuvre, and water was far more comfortable. Nathan's comment about biting and making shark babies suddenly made sense of his thoughts, and he snorted. If he also happened to be blushing, his dark skin hid it well. "Fucks off. Yous guys ain't gettings no free shows."
Realising Pickles was right about raw fish, he felt bad about almost accidentally making Toki ill. That hadn't been his intention at all -- he'd eaten a few fish practically whole during his dive, without even thinking about it. But he wasn't human any longer, he remembered. So he didn't argue or complain when Nathan made preparations to have a camp fire, hoping one of them knew how to properly cook fish so Toki wouldn't end up puking it all back up. Particularly since he had other plans for Toki's mouth later.
He somehow just knew from the feel of the vibrations in the water that it was Nidhögg surfacing, and didn't pay it any mind as he pulled himself closer to where Toki was crouched, leaning into his thigh with a mud-free but still wet shoulder. Toki's suit wasn't likely to survive the night, but it wasn't like he didn't have access to dozens more if he ever needed them. "You could takes off your clothes and swims with me," he said in an undertone, unconsciously sort of rubbing against Toki, the large fin on his back raising slightly as he did. It was wet enough now that it didn't tear, and had a pearly iridescent look to it in the light of the lanterns, much like the rest of his body. "Or is de waters too colds? I can'ts tell. Feels okay to me." The lake didn't exactly feel warm to him, but it also didn't feel as frigid as it might to a human. "Maybe there's a spell to makes yous warm in de water..." He wasn't just attempting to lure Toki into the water for sex, or whatever passed for sex between mer-creatures. He also thought swimming together sounded fun, and wouldn't even mind if Pickles, Nathan and the Shoggies joined them, as long as they wouldn't interfere when and if he and Toki got down to business. If two spiky dicks were going to be his only option, they'd just have to figure something else out. Tearing up Toki's insides was the last thing he wanted to do, something which even the more animalistic part of him agreed with.
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Date: 2010-04-10 02:03 am (UTC)"Theys better fresh, when theys still alives," Skwisgaar said with a hint of admonishment in his tone, still avidly watching Toki with the fish, and feeling pleased when he started to dig out the eyes. He was largely ignoring Pickles and Nathan, not really even intentionally; it just seemed absurdly important to pay attention to Toki's reactions to his gift -- though he did turn to watch the Shoggies rush into the lake, perhaps out of parental concern, before returning his attention to Toki. So far, so good. He'd accepted the gift, appeared to be making at least a token effort to enjoy it, and soon...
Soon what? Something about being on land made it hard for his new instincts to guide him with the next part. He knew he'd be able to keep hold of Toki well enough, but it was hard to manoeuvre, and water was far more comfortable. Nathan's comment about biting and making shark babies suddenly made sense of his thoughts, and he snorted. If he also happened to be blushing, his dark skin hid it well. "Fucks off. Yous guys ain't gettings no free shows."
Realising Pickles was right about raw fish, he felt bad about almost accidentally making Toki ill. That hadn't been his intention at all -- he'd eaten a few fish practically whole during his dive, without even thinking about it. But he wasn't human any longer, he remembered. So he didn't argue or complain when Nathan made preparations to have a camp fire, hoping one of them knew how to properly cook fish so Toki wouldn't end up puking it all back up. Particularly since he had other plans for Toki's mouth later.
He somehow just knew from the feel of the vibrations in the water that it was Nidhögg surfacing, and didn't pay it any mind as he pulled himself closer to where Toki was crouched, leaning into his thigh with a mud-free but still wet shoulder. Toki's suit wasn't likely to survive the night, but it wasn't like he didn't have access to dozens more if he ever needed them. "You could takes off your clothes and swims with me," he said in an undertone, unconsciously sort of rubbing against Toki, the large fin on his back raising slightly as he did. It was wet enough now that it didn't tear, and had a pearly iridescent look to it in the light of the lanterns, much like the rest of his body. "Or is de waters too colds? I can'ts tell. Feels okay to me." The lake didn't exactly feel warm to him, but it also didn't feel as frigid as it might to a human. "Maybe there's a spell to makes yous warm in de water..." He wasn't just attempting to lure Toki into the water for sex, or whatever passed for sex between mer-creatures. He also thought swimming together sounded fun, and wouldn't even mind if Pickles, Nathan and the Shoggies joined them, as long as they wouldn't interfere when and if he and Toki got down to business. If two spiky dicks were going to be his only option, they'd just have to figure something else out. Tearing up Toki's insides was the last thing he wanted to do, something which even the more animalistic part of him agreed with.