((That was hilarious. I definitely prefer the Cthulhoo version, since he's so cracky and goofy. And baby Precious Moments Toki is the cutest thing I've ever seen. XD Nathan, Pickles, and Ofdensen probably need excuses to leave soon so the plot can get moving and because socking is tiring and Jasper still has to make an appearance, but with it being likely Toki'll get hypothermia considering he's drunk... I can't see them leaving him. Suggestions? Just leave him anyway? :p))
Nathan pouted when Ofdensen pulled away, and stopped patting his stomach. "You don't want to have my shark assbabies?" A term he'd picked up from Skwisgaar and Toki, of course. "What about some alligator assbabies? At least they'd be in eggs," he said teasingly, wrapping an arm around Ofdensen's waist to pull him closer, then started nuzzling at the side of his face. He was just drunk enough not to care who they inflicted their PDA on—and besides, Skwisgaar was practically blowing Toki over there. They could deal.
"You're definitely too drunk for work later," Nathan murmured hopefully, and he enjoyed thinking that he'd been terribly subtle and clever with the way he'd made sure to provide Ofdensen with a steady supply of beer all evening.
Skwisgaar's shove succeeded in pushing Pickles away—and he wound up sprawled dangerously close to the fire. He swore as he accidentally put his hand on a hot coal while trying to stand up, and once he was on his feet he flailed his burnt hand around, almost tripping right into the fire. This gave him the perfect view of Cthulhoo when he appeared. "Doods! Lookit theat! S'like a green lake troll," he exclaimed as he continued flailing around drunkenly. "We should go say hiiii!" The bellowed 'yum yum' had him cackling with glee, and he was likewise apparently immune to the lunacy he should have been afflicted with upon seeing Cthulhoo.
Nathan, who was still mostly distracted by Ofdensen, was rather more desensitised to the daily weirdness of Hogwarts and couldn't muster much more than a raised eyebrow as he watched the massive squid-guy because Nathan's utter non-reaction to horrifying things is one of his mun's favourite things about him. "Huh," he said after Cthulhoo vanished. "Guess that means the Shoggies' party was a success."
Pickles had taken off back to the main party to see Cthulhoo up close, but was unfortunately too late, and eventually came trudging back to the camp fire. "Jest missed him," he lamented. "Aw weell." He grabbed another beer and managed to drink most of it while simultaneously stripping, then whooped as he splashed out into the freezing lake, having evidently forgotten his own warnings to Toki and Ofdensen telling them no swimming drunk.
With Nidhögg giving even the monstrous Cthulhoo a run for his money in the size department, and theoretically being unable to die—he was destined to be among the few survivors of Ragnarök—very few were likely to fare well in a confrontation with him. But, he thankfully wasn't in the habit of going on homicidal rampages, and corpses were his preferred diet. Mostly he was content drifting through the lake and keeping an eye on the handful of beings at Hogwarts he'd taken an interest in, while contemplating how best to use Elric, who still owed him for that Infant Sun business.
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and because socking is tiring and Jasper still has to make an appearance, but with it being likely Toki'll get hypothermia considering he's drunk... I can't see them leaving him. Suggestions? Just leave him anyway? :p))Nathan pouted when Ofdensen pulled away, and stopped patting his stomach. "You don't want to have my shark assbabies?" A term he'd picked up from Skwisgaar and Toki, of course. "What about some alligator assbabies? At least they'd be in eggs," he said teasingly, wrapping an arm around Ofdensen's waist to pull him closer, then started nuzzling at the side of his face. He was just drunk enough not to care who they inflicted their PDA on—and besides, Skwisgaar was practically blowing Toki over there. They could deal.
"You're definitely too drunk for work later," Nathan murmured hopefully, and he enjoyed thinking that he'd been terribly subtle and clever with the way he'd made sure to provide Ofdensen with a steady supply of beer all evening.
Skwisgaar's shove succeeded in pushing Pickles away—and he wound up sprawled dangerously close to the fire. He swore as he accidentally put his hand on a hot coal while trying to stand up, and once he was on his feet he flailed his burnt hand around, almost tripping right into the fire. This gave him the perfect view of Cthulhoo when he appeared. "Doods! Lookit theat! S'like a green lake troll," he exclaimed as he continued flailing around drunkenly. "We should go say hiiii!" The bellowed 'yum yum' had him cackling with glee, and he was likewise apparently immune to the lunacy he should have been afflicted with upon seeing Cthulhoo.
Nathan, who was still mostly distracted by Ofdensen, was rather more desensitised to the daily weirdness of Hogwarts and couldn't muster much more than a raised eyebrow as he watched the massive squid-guy
because Nathan's utter non-reaction to horrifying things is one of his mun's favourite things about him. "Huh," he said after Cthulhoo vanished. "Guess that means the Shoggies' party was a success."Pickles had taken off back to the main party to see Cthulhoo up close, but was unfortunately too late, and eventually came trudging back to the camp fire. "Jest missed him," he lamented. "Aw weell." He grabbed another beer and managed to drink most of it while simultaneously stripping, then whooped as he splashed out into the freezing lake, having evidently forgotten his own warnings to Toki and Ofdensen telling them no swimming drunk.
With Nidhögg giving even the monstrous Cthulhoo a run for his money in the size department, and theoretically being unable to die—he was destined to be among the few survivors of Ragnarök—very few were likely to fare well in a confrontation with him. But, he thankfully wasn't in the habit of going on homicidal rampages, and corpses were his preferred diet. Mostly he was content drifting through the lake and keeping an eye on the handful of beings at Hogwarts he'd taken an interest in, while contemplating how best to use Elric, who still owed him for that Infant Sun business.