knifemonopoly: (tripping out)
̷A̷t̷e̷m̷ ([personal profile] knifemonopoly) wrote2021-02-05 06:28 pm
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downdowndown: (and parasites)

action, cw: alcohol, drug use

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-03-28 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daniel doesn't leave his apartment for over a week. He remains hidden inside of it, his laptop shut tight (so that he isn't tempted to check it), the blinds closed shut (so that he doesn't look outside). He drinks liquor and opiates, sometimes at the same time, letting the very notion of time fizzle away from him until he forgets what it is.

But the food -- and the sedatives -- don't last forever. He places a call for delivery, even though the phrase placing a call is foreign on his lips, and speaking to a voice inside a telephone makes him feel like he's already mad. When he hears the knock on the door, he painstakingly lifts his head from his writing desk and mumbles a tired and all-too-sober:
]

Come in.
Edited 2021-03-28 20:04 (UTC)
downdowndown: (that daunt me)

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-03-28 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't get up from the chair, but he does lurch away in it, the wood scraping against the floor as he scrambles to add some distance between himself and his former victim.]

Y-You... You're here!

[The last time he saw Yugi, he was engulfed in an explosion of blue light. Was he dead? No longer in this world? Either way, he was gone and it felt like he'd be gone for good. And yet here he is.]
downdowndown: (grinning at my door)

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-03-29 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
[When Yugi drops the food on the desk, he startles, pushing himself out of the seat and tripping over his chair. He lands on the ground with his legs in the air, limbs scrambling as he attempts to right himself.

But he doesn't right himself -- he crawls backwards until his back is against the wall.
]

I-I--

[He works his jaw, his eyes darting for an escape route.]

I didn't know what happened to you. After the-- the--

[Explosion, he wants to say, but he can't.]

Why are you here?
downdowndown: (in a world that's lost its mind)

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-04-01 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
[His puzzle. His puzzle? Daniel's eyes dart back and forth as he tries to make sense of the word. He does have a small box of Yugi's belongings, but he doesn't remember anything especially puzzle-like about any of them.]

I'll give it all back!

[That should solve the issue, right? Later on, when he has a clearer head, he'll come clean about his crimes and ask for punishment. Right now, he wants them all to go away.]

They're-- They're in my bedroom! Over there. [He jerks his head towards the room.] I don't need them!
downdowndown: (new monsters lurk)

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-04-10 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
[He can't. He can't do any of that, and Yugi knows it. He wants to crawl backwards against the wall until he folds up against it, until he becomes smaller than small, invisible, nothing more than a creaking sound in a floorboard. He wants to be nothing.]

W-What kind of game?

[The word 'game' evokes images from his childhood, dim memories of soft dolls and wooden bilboquets. The disconnect between childhood innocence and Yugi's face is enough to make him shiver.]
downdowndown: (to taunt me)

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-04-15 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Slowly he makes his way to his feet, his wings shifting behind him to best accommodate his weight. He eyes the chalk circle with skepticism. It sounds easy. Deceptively easy. He can't help but feel like he's walking into a trap.

Still, he isn't in any position to argue.
]

What will you be doing?

[He steps into the circle. So far, so good.]
downdowndown: (and hiding in the murk)

cw: paranoia

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-04-25 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[As soon as the first light goes out, he cowers, his wings folding against his body to make himself smaller. His legs bend at the knees. His arms wrap around his chest.]

I c-can't.

[And other Yugi knows it. How does he know? His paranoia tells him that he's rooting around in his head somehow, wrenching his neuroses straight out of his thoughts.

His eyes dart to the remaining sources of light in the room: two lamps that feel impossibly far away.
]

W-What else is there? What's the 'penalty game?'
downdowndown: (and parasites)

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-04-26 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[That settles it, then. He needs to stay put. Already, the walls around him are beginning to warp, pulsating like the organs of a great beast. The second light goes out and he inhales, steadying himself on his feet.]

Alright.

[He tries to sound resigned, a solemn hero in the face of adversity, but his voice trembles. He flexes his hands, already slick with sweat.]

Turn them all off.
downdowndown: (and hiding in the murk)

cw: hints of abuse, torture

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-05-01 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Something happened. What was it? The memories are sparse and interwoven with dreams. His father's booming voice, echoing from an impossibly tall stairway. Glass shards stained with blue. Brennenburg provides clearer memories, but even those have a dreamlike quality to them, like they didn't quite happen. Warped faces in the dark become shadows before turning into twisted body parts, agonized limbs moving out of sync. He sees a brazen bull, not unlike the one he forced the other Yugi inside. He hears church bells.

He hugs his chest.
]

I-- I don't--

[He flexes his fingers, trying to kill the numbness that is spidering down his veins.]

B-Both. It was both. I --

[Again, he pictures the brazen bull. He's pulling someone out of it, a man this time, with blistered skin and swollen eyelids. 'Very good, Daniel,' says a voice, and he feels his stomach drop.

Oh God. He does deserve this, doesn't he?
]

I-- I'm sorry for what I did to you! [The words come out quickly, halfway between a yell and a cry.] I didn't know any better! I thought I was saving us!
downdowndown: (that daunt me)

cw: hallucinations, insects, eye horror

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-05-05 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Sometimes, Daniel tells a lie without realising it. He believes himself in the moment, but the second someone questions him, the belief collapses underneath him. There's always a split second before the hallucinations start when it feels like his stomach is lurching, like he's falling, and he feels that now, teetering in his invisible circle.]

I-I--

[The walls sag inward, and he gasps, recoiling from nothing. He imagines insects wriggling behind his eyes, their silhouettes blotting out his vision.]

I knew! I knew! [He makes a sound somewhere between a laugh and a sob, his fingers rubbing at his eyes. The bugs aren't disappearing, and the walls haven't stopped breathing. It's too dark for him to regain the ground he lost with the lie.

He chokes out another sound.
]

I didn't think it mattered! You were supposed to forget!
downdowndown: (new monsters lurk)

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-05-05 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[His eyes dart around the room as the other Yugi speaks, seeking out his face in the pitch black room. The shadows (and hallucinations) have twisted it into something unfamiliar and inhuman, with chasms instead of eyes, with a gaping mouth instead of a jaw.

And then he's behind him, and Daniel staggers forward in a blind panic, his legs crossing the border of the chalk circle. He doesn't notice at first, but when he does, it feels just like telling a lie, a horrifying pit in his stomach, the sensation of falling from a great height.

He swallows a gasp.
]
Edited 2021-05-05 15:04 (UTC)
downdowndown: (that the world)

[personal profile] downdowndown 2021-05-06 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daniel's breathing stutters as he collides with the wall, as the boy -- once his victim -- names the game that just might kill him. He has time to react, but doesn't. His legs are awkwardly splayed below him, unable to find their footing on the ground beneath. Not only that, but the fear has all but paralyzed him, a prey animal in the face of a predator.

He doesn't close his eyes. He doesn't even flinch. Instead, he looks at Yugi with sheer terror in his eyes, his wings plastered on the wall behind him.
]
ohmyscream: (Default)

LBGTQ primer

[personal profile] ohmyscream 2021-05-09 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ At some point Annie sends other Yugi directions to her home by Lake Dala. There is a neatly organized timetable for when she is home at night. It seems that normally she is home by no later than nine or ten every night. That isn't too terribly early for him, but Annie had wanted to give him options.

She is hanging out on the back deck with a few lanterns for light enjoying the sounds of the forest almost every night. She doesn't know when to expect him but Annie is just feeling the vibe of having her own place right now. She loves it here.]