Closed-RP with origamireversed

skyhigh-high-hiiiigh:

origamireversed:

Ivan let out a happy sound, he really enjoyed curry so this was perfect for him. He then let out a small chuckle, shaking his head. “I’ll be okay. Besides..Your jacket would be huge on me, I’d look like a child, pft~”

"Yeah, I guess it would be. I just thought since you were holding my arm you might have been a little cold." Keith reasoned, walking along side the other blonde. He was used to Nathan doing the same to him when ever they met in person so he guessed it was just something that friends did.

"I guess I just felt like being near you." Ivan replied with a little shrug, smiling softly at Keith’s reaction. It had been pretty cute and it had taken any desire to tease the older man out of him.

Closed-RP with origamireversed

skyhigh-high-hiiiigh:

origamireversed:

"Yeah." Ivan replied, forcing a smile. There was only so much one man could do and Keith had always pushed himself to the limit. But things might not always work out for him, if he was over-tired he might make a fatal mistake one day.

It didn’t bear thinking about, so Ivan shook his head in an effort to will away the bad thoughts before following Keith down the street.

"What kind of food are we getting?" He asked, stepping up beside Keith and taking a hold of his arm. Force of habit, but he also wanted to see how the older man would react to this.

Keith smiled. “Indian! There’s a great place on the way to my place that I get dinner from sometimes. I got their curry recipe, but nothing beats their cooking.” He said.

The older man looked down as the other held on to his arm, blinking a bit. “Are you cold?” He asked, tilting his head to the side. “I could lend you my jacket if you want.” He added.

Ivan let out a happy sound, he really enjoyed curry so this was perfect for him. He then let out a small chuckle, shaking his head. “I’ll be okay. Besides..Your jacket would be huge on me, I’d look like a child, pft~”

stutterbugemil:

origamireversed:

Ivan gave Emil a softer smile before pretending to look hurt. “What are you talking about? I’m mean and manly as hell!” He struck what he presumed to be a manly, gruff pose before chuckling softly.

"I guess you could say I used to help people. Or tried my best, at least.."

Emil stared blankly before letting out a small snort of a laugh, “Oh, right, how could I not have noticed?” 

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"I see. That sounds like a good job to have. I- I mean, after all someone has to look out for people, right?" Maybe Emil was making assumptions a little too quickly but Ivan really seemed like a good guy. Ivan was silly, flirty and made origami things and he used to help people too, if he could somehow do all that and manage to be bad then that’d be quite a feat. "I can’t wait to see how good you are with a sword. Guess I’ll actually have to wait until later though."

"Well, it was okay. I wasn’t very good though." He shook his head and gave a wry smile. "And..yeah, we should wait until the morning and we can go someplace with a lot of room. We’d just wreck the apartment if we done it here."

Ivan gestured for Emil to stay where he was. “I’ll go grab you a pillow and a blanket.”

asker

origamireversed asked: 'Woof'

rosesandqueens:

origamireversed:

rosesandqueens:

Nero didn’t expect any visitors, so seeing Ivan with a puppy in his arms… Well Nero just had to rush up and embrace them both, so cute!

"Tch. Shut up." Ivan replied with a little laugh, slowly bringing himself to peek up at Nero soon enough. "And I’m not cute. I’m manly as hell." He nodded mostly to himself before turning his attention back to the puppy.

"He needs a name.."

"You pick it, I couldn’t think of anything good anyway." Nero was still petting the little puppy, completely engrossed with the little thing. He never had a pet before and he had always wanted one… But sharing one with Ivan might be even better. They could… Well if the puppy was to be cared for by the both of them then they could move in together. Basically Nero wanted to have a puppy but all he could think about was Ivan…

Did that say bad things about him? Was he too single minded?

"Mn. At this rate I’ll end up naming him after an anime character. " Ivan let out a small sound, he really wanted suggestions as he’d been thinking about a million names all at once. He handed the puppy over to Nero, so he could pet and cuddle it as much as he wanted.

Ivan smiled softly as e watched the delightful sight of Nero and the puppy bonding. It would be hard to part them, but one had to wonder who exactly it would be hardest on. Ivan’s bet was on Nero.

asker

origamireversed asked: "Nero? Do you want to hang out for a while? It feels like forever since we last talked."

rosesandqueens:

origamireversed:

rosesandqueens:

"You know I was just thinking about you. And I think that’s a great idea."

Ivan’s smirk widened a little as Nero stared at him, glad to get a reaction out of the other man. A pleased shiver ran along his spine as Nero returned the favour, and he continued to eat as he slid his foot along the inside of Nero’s other leg.

Okay that was the last straw, Ivan was going to be the absolute death of him. Nero moved his free hand under the table and grabbed Ivan’s ankle; tugging the blond a little as warning. Of course not warning him about anything dangerous, a warning before Nero began running his hand along the flesh of his leg. The fluff of hair and soft flesh was nice.

"So were you thinking about dessert?" Nero asked softly, acting innocent like he wasn’t teasing Ivan under the table.

Ivan let out a small yelp as he was tugged before snickering softly to himself. He considered it winning a point in this little game of theirs. He leaned his head back slowly, letting out a huff of air as Nero began stroking his leg.

"…I was thinking about something we could take with us." He replied with a soft purr behind his words, shivering a little more as Nero teased him. "Mn."

asker

origamireversed asked: "Nero? Do you want to hang out for a while? It feels like forever since we last talked."

rosesandqueens:

origamireversed:

rosesandqueens:

"You know I was just thinking about you. And I think that’s a great idea."

Ivan tucked in happily, the pasta and the sauce complimenting one another perfectly. He wasn’t quite content to leave the flirting at a standstill however and as he ate, he gave Nero’s leg a little stroke with his foot underneath the table.

With a noodle hanging from his mouth Nero stared at Ivan, he had felt that brush. So Ivan wanted to play footsie did he? After slurping the rest of his noodle Nero eagerly slid the tip of his boot up Ivan’s leg; rubbing circles over the blond’s knee. He didn’t look up to see if his table mate reacted but couldn’t keep the smirk off his face.

Ivan’s smirk widened a little as Nero stared at him, glad to get a reaction out of the other man. A pleased shiver ran along his spine as Nero returned the favour, and he continued to eat as he slid his foot along the inside of Nero’s other leg.

continuumvagrant:

origamireversed:

"You’re welcome. Cheers~" It was extremely hard to remain in any kind of bad mood with Maus around it seemed. Ivan happily sipped at his drink, nodding in approval at the taste.

"Easy to get drunk huh? Is that why you were so eager to come home with me?" Ivan mock pouted, knowing fine well it was the chemistry between them from the start that had made last night so much fun and not booze.

"Well, it does make a dangerous line a little easier to use~" He chuckled, teasing right back from Ivan’s pout.  "But alcohol just helps - trust me, I can do everything perfectly sober, too.”

He had chosen to stress a word there very, very deliberately; and there was a grin forming on his features between sips.  ”So why not enjoy all there is offered to you~?”

Ivan let out a happy purr at Maus’ words, smirking slightly in return at his teasing. “Oh, I have no doubt you can. And perfect is exactly what it would be~”

He slipped a hand under the table, giving the younger man’s upper thigh a little rub; all the while pretending to look innocent as he sipped at his drink some more.

continuumvagrant:

origamireversed:

Yes, it greatly displeased Ivan than the people he had looked up to so much had been so busy hamming it up for the cameras they hadn’t even realised one of their own had been in trouble. Perhaps if they had all been a bit more vigilant, the crime’s HERO TV had been used to cover up would have been noticed sooner.

"Good." Ivan lead Maus to a table near the back so they would have a bit of privacy. Ivan then went to the bar and bought two cocktails for them, if Maus wanted something stronger he would oblige in the next round. He returned to where Maus was sat, placing the drinks on the table before sitting down next to him.

"Here we go."

He’d been glad for a relatively private table - nevermind that it was the middle of the day.  Few people were here, and fewer had even looked to notice them when they walked in.  His kind of bar, to be completely honest.

"Thank you kindly~" Maus grinned, taking his drink and ever so lightly clinking it against Ivan’s before he took the first sip.  "It’s good… and not too strong.  Did I mention I’m easy to get drunk?" Really easy, frankly - it would probably be good just to stop after this one, but he was pleased just to have it.  Still, his eyes were already trailing around the bar mischeviously.

"You’re welcome. Cheers~" It was extremely hard to remain in any kind of bad mood with Maus around it seemed. Ivan happily sipped at his drink, nodding in approval at the taste.

"Easy to get drunk huh? Is that why you were so eager to come home with me?" Ivan mock pouted, knowing fine well it was the chemistry between them from the start that had made last night so much fun and not booze.

stutterbugemil:

origamireversed:

Ivan’s eyes widened and brightened at Emil’s suggestion. It had been far too long since he sparred with anyone, it wasn’t exactly the type of thing you’d ask someone on the street after all.

"I would love that, Emil!" Ivan replied happily. "I took up sword fighting t help with my old job, but I still love it a lot~"

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"Great!" Emil was glad Ivan agreed to it so easily, and the man looked so happy too. "A job where you needed a sword, huh? Were you a bounty hunter then? You seem too nice for that sort of thing though… Usually bounty hunters look all gruff and scary."

Ivan gave Emil a softer smile before pretending to look hurt. “What are you talking about? I’m mean and manly as hell!” He struck what he presumed to be a manly, gruff pose before chuckling softly.

"I guess you could say I used to help people. Or tried my best, at least.."

continuumvagrant:

origamireversed:

"Yeah. I don’t exactly agree with that aspect. It’s a foolish thing. People are happy because they see big, flashy criminals get caught and they never think about the other crimes still going on in the city." Ivan muttered quietly. "If there’s no camera’s, people aren’t interested in helping anyone any more. That’s not my idea of a hero at all.."

Ivan frowned for a moment before shaking his head. “Do you want a drink? I sure as hell need one right now..”

"…That’s what kind of city this really is, huh?" There was a part of Maus that didn’t seem terribly displeased at that information.  So nobody batted an eye, huh?  That.. was fine by him, but it clearly bothered Ivan.

"Do I look like the type to turn down a drink?" He laughed a little, grinning at Ivan.  He looked like he needed a good distraction, and Maus would be happy to take his mind off of things.

Yes, it greatly displeased Ivan than the people he had looked up to so much had been so busy hamming it up for the cameras they hadn’t even realised one of their own had been in trouble. Perhaps if they had all been a bit more vigilant, the crime’s HERO TV had been used to cover up would have been noticed sooner.

"Good." Ivan lead Maus to a table near the back so they would have a bit of privacy. Ivan then went to the bar and bought two cocktails for them, if Maus wanted something stronger he would oblige in the next round. He returned to where Maus was sat, placing the drinks on the table before sitting down next to him.

"Here we go."

stutterbugemil:

origamireversed:

Ivan watched Emil’s face for a moment before giving him a small smile. He seemed truly sorry for what he had said so Ivan was eager to forget about it.

"It’s fine, kid. Besides, I’ve had a lot worse said about me." Ivan chuckled softly before nodding. "It would be easier for now until I can move my swords and stuff elsewhere."

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Emil gave a small nod, “Alright, I understand. The couch is just fine then.” He quickly finished off his juice before setting the cup aside. “S-so, if you have swords you must be a fighter, right? Maybe we could do a little training at some point.” It wouldn’t do for his skills to get rusty while he was in this world, if he was going to be here for a while then he’d just have to do some training whether it was by himself or with someone else.

Ivan’s eyes widened and brightened at Emil’s suggestion. It had been far too long since he sparred with anyone, it wasn’t exactly the type of thing you’d ask someone on the street after all.

"I would love that, Emil!" Ivan replied happily. "I took up sword fighting t help with my old job, but I still love it a lot~"

continuumvagrant:

origamireversed:

Ivan couldn’t bring himself to look at the screen and he kept his eyes off paper clippings that mentioned him. He did after all have the worst and perhaps shortest career out of all the heroes. And the biggest downfall. Not that the bar would have anything about that incident, thankfully.

Maus’ reaction was surprising, he really was unflappable it seemed. Although part of Ivan hoped he could get to see Maus shocked about something, he bet he’d make a really cute face.

"Your eyes are beautiful." Ivan replied without missing a beat. "I just felt I should explain the situation around here. I mean, it’s your first time to the city right?" Ivan smiled to Maus gently.

"Ah," That did get a bit of surprise, a slight fluster from the other at the sudden and unexpected compliment.  But it only lasted for a moment before he returned to that soft and playful smile of his.  "It is indeed.  Good to know what preoccupies the commonfolk—or something like that."  His eyes drifted away to the remainder of the bar.

"It’s certainly a unique city.  I’ve seen places with curious preoccupations - usually with some sort of sport or game.  Never one where a spectacle was made out of catching criminals, though…"

"Yeah. I don’t exactly agree with that aspect. It’s a foolish thing. People are happy because they see big, flashy criminals get caught and they never think about the other crimes still going on in the city." Ivan muttered quietly. "If there’s no camera’s, people aren’t interested in helping anyone any more. That’s not my idea of a hero at all.."

Ivan frowned for a moment before shaking his head. “Do you want a drink? I sure as hell need one right now..”

Closed-RP with origamireversed

skyhigh-high-hiiiigh:

origamireversed:

"You still do your rounds every night..?" Ivan asked, a small hint of concern in his voice. Keith never stopped working it seemed and he couldn’t help but worry about how his health was if he had no one to tell him when to stop.

"I think I would like that, Keith." Ivan then added after a moment, giving the taller man a soft smile.

"Of course I do! If I didn’t, how would Sternbild be safe at night!?" Keith said, looking up at the sky as he said so. "It’s my job to keep this city safe, day or night." He added with a large grin as he looked back at Ivan.

"Ah! Great! Then let’s get going!" He said, patting Ivan on the shoulder and guiding him in the direction of he was headed to.

"Yeah." Ivan replied, forcing a smile. There was only so much one man could do and Keith had always pushed himself to the limit. But things might not always work out for him, if he was over-tired he might make a fatal mistake one day.

It didn’t bear thinking about, so Ivan shook his head in an effort to will away the bad thoughts before following Keith down the street.

"What kind of food are we getting?" He asked, stepping up beside Keith and taking a hold of his arm. Force of habit, but he also wanted to see how the older man would react to this.

continuumvagrant:

origamireversed:

"Ah.."

It hadn’t occurred to him that Maus wouldn’t understand the signs. He gave his hand a little tug, pulling him into one of the quieter, general bars.

"It’s just easier to explain when you have a visual aid, I guess.." At the entrance of the bar was a grand display of heroes past and present, new paper clippings, pictures, the works. Throughout the bar were bigscreen TV’s, playing repeats of HERO TV until the live show went on later.

"They’re so obsessed with the heroes because someone made it a TV show. It’s real crimes, real criminals and they award points for the hero’s actions." Ivan sneered slightly at the thought, the whole reward system for helping people really made him feel sick these days.

He took a moment to take a deep breath, leaning in to whisper in Maus’ ear.  “So anything weird or crazy you see in the city is going to be down to people with powers, okay? They’re called NEXT and they’re not..always well thought of by normal people.”

Even after all this time Ivan still felt a little nervous about openly talking about NEXT in a positive manner when you didn’t know how the people around you would react.

It was somewhat easier to understand, although the absurd costumes took a little while to fully grasp.  It was certainly a creative look, that much he could give it; but it was only now, as it was all visually laid out in front of him, that he started to realise he’d seen these people yesterday.  Well, pictures of them, plastered all over the streets.  Heroes… and some weird TV show?  The sounds coming off the televisions were gibberish to him, however; but he could sort of understand it.

His eyes trailed up to watch for a few seconds.  Even though it was reruns of broadcasts years past, there was no way he would have recognised the man on screen at that time - heroes identities were to remain secret, afterall.  Speaking of secrets, the way Ivan said it… his volume had dropped so drastically.  He either hated them, or perhaps was one; one was a far more interesting revelation than the other, though.

"I’m used to weird and crazy, really."  He shrugged, unbothered by the idea there were people demonstrating those kinds of crazy powers - afterall, he had certainly seen some shit in some worlds.  "I mean, look at me for a moment.  I’m pretty sure I haven’t seen anyone else around here with my eyes." And he turned those eyes up to face Ivan, smiling back at him.  "So I’m pretty sure I don’t qualify as ‘normal people’ around here anyway."

Ivan couldn’t bring himself to look at the screen and he kept his eyes off paper clippings that mentioned him. He did after all have the worst and perhaps shortest career out of all the heroes. And the biggest downfall. Not that the bar would have anything about that incident, thankfully.

Maus’ reaction was surprising, he really was unflappable it seemed. Although part of Ivan hoped he could get to see Maus shocked about something, he bet he’d make a really cute face.

"Your eyes are beautiful." Ivan replied without missing a beat. "I just felt I should explain the situation around here. I mean, it’s your first time to the city right?" Ivan smiled to Maus gently.

Open for Business- Ivan

blackmoonbrothel:

origamireversed:

blackmoonbrothel:

"Then I will take charge." Carnelian got up and gently cupped Ivan’s face with his hands. He closed his eyes a bit, making a lustful expression. He leaned in to kiss him.

Ivan’s eyes widened slightly in surprise, whatever reaction he’d been expecting it wasn’t that. But the gentle touch and lusty look made him forget his shock and he was soon kissing the handsome blond man back.

Carnelian continued to kiss him, running his a hand long Ivan’s chest.  His goal was to excite Ivan as much as possible, see what kind of reaction he could get.

He let himself relax into the kiss, the warmth of Carnelian’s body against him helping to forget his woes. Ivan’s breathing got a little heavier as the kiss continued, eyes closing as he let out a sound of pleasure. “Mn~”