[honestly, so will he. corruption is annoying. that's why he's taken to sitting under that tree by the beach. and the reason he doesn't actually mind the jams shouto made for him. provided he has some very bland or even salty things to put it on to balance out the oddities and sweetness of the jars.
but all that aside... yeah, shouto loaded him up after touya asked. granted, touya's naturally violent despite his calmer demeanor, so that's probably why he doesn't need more than a sandwich amount of the jam to act on it. if it makes shouto feel any better, it's not like each use sends his older brother out on a rip-roaring rampage across town.
it's usually two or three murders or a fire or two before he burns off--literally--the effects. and that's just the violent ones. the other effects... yeah, he'll lock himself inside rather than go, for example, slut himself off. thanks, shouto. come over when he's got one of those lemons in his system.
the guy's still breathing, wetly, for now. but...]
It's usually two or three before he's done.
[wolf is impartial as ever. just as shouto skids to a halt in front of the alleyway, flare of ominous blue lights up all over the brick walls, back lighting the lanky form of his brother walking towards him, blood dripping off his hand with soft 'plip plap' drops on the ground. a smoldering remain behind him, blackened under the blue flames.
touya glances up at the call of his name-]
Shouto...
[and abruptly charges him. (yes, that is raspberry jam on his lips.) what makes matters worse is a now-very aggressive wolf is also tearing down the alleyway towards the young hero, eyes blazing and flames spilling blue out the corners of its salivating maw.]
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touya-touya-nii, where are thee? got some things to do now~
Date: 7/16/22 21:44 (UTC)but all that aside... yeah, shouto loaded him up after touya asked. granted, touya's naturally violent despite his calmer demeanor, so that's probably why he doesn't need more than a sandwich amount of the jam to act on it. if it makes shouto feel any better, it's not like each use sends his older brother out on a rip-roaring rampage across town.
it's usually two or three murders or a fire or two before he burns off--literally--the effects. and that's just the violent ones. the other effects... yeah, he'll lock himself inside rather than go, for example, slut himself off. thanks, shouto. come over when he's got one of those lemons in his system.
the guy's still breathing, wetly, for now. but...]
It's usually two or three before he's done.
[wolf is impartial as ever. just as shouto skids to a halt in front of the alleyway, flare of ominous blue lights up all over the brick walls, back lighting the lanky form of his brother walking towards him, blood dripping off his hand with soft 'plip plap' drops on the ground. a smoldering remain behind him, blackened under the blue flames.
touya glances up at the call of his name-]
Shouto...
[and abruptly charges him. (yes, that is raspberry jam on his lips.) what makes matters worse is a now-very aggressive wolf is also tearing down the alleyway towards the young hero, eyes blazing and flames spilling blue out the corners of its salivating maw.]