kaito kagamine ⚙ 鏡音介人 (
was_no_monster) wrote in
shamelesshookery2014-11-07 04:59 pm
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KAITO: SHADOW GARBAGE AU EDITION OPEN POST
Because sometimes you love both the split personality and inner demons tropes way too much, and there's only one way to handle it.
THE AU IS RIDICULOUS, but all you really need to know is Kaito got humanity's malice dumped into his head along with ridiculous power, and his way of coping with both that and the trauma involved was to shove it all in with everything else he represses the heck out of and then completely dissociate himself from it. End result: what he thinks of as his inner monster has completely split off into a personality of its own, following the imagery and pattern left behind by the Shadow from that one time the Vocaloid Dressing Room had a Persona event.
(Please don't judge me.)
Feel free to pick a scenario, if you can't think of one just blank tag this sucker and I'll come up with something!
Warning! There will be a decently high probability of maiming in this post! If you're not okay with that, that's cool; just let me know in a comment header or something and I will have normal Kaito intervene. (Alternately, if you want to get mauled... well. All you have to do is ask :))
THE AU IS RIDICULOUS, but all you really need to know is Kaito got humanity's malice dumped into his head along with ridiculous power, and his way of coping with both that and the trauma involved was to shove it all in with everything else he represses the heck out of and then completely dissociate himself from it. End result: what he thinks of as his inner monster has completely split off into a personality of its own, following the imagery and pattern left behind by the Shadow from that one time the Vocaloid Dressing Room had a Persona event.
(Please don't judge me.)
Feel free to pick a scenario, if you can't think of one just blank tag this sucker and I'll come up with something!
Warning! There will be a decently high probability of maiming in this post! If you're not okay with that, that's cool; just let me know in a comment header or something and I will have normal Kaito intervene. (Alternately, if you want to get mauled... well. All you have to do is ask :))

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So you're going to punish us again?
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Why do you think we don't know that? He's reminded every time he tries to tear himself up and can't, I'm reminded every time I'm back in chains— we. Know.
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What would you do if I released you, Kaito?
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...All of us, or just me?
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hisses angrily ]
Nothing. We'd do nothing except avoid you, because he wouldn't let me do anything else.
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...deage, maybe. For as long as you've had us.
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[He lets go of Kaito and leans back, watching him speculatively.]
I won't let you go. While I'm here you'll have to be used to being mine.
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You're wrong again. Are you just stupid?
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and no. no, the muzzle stays put for a moment and then just shreds, ripping up his face in the process. he licks at the wounds a little ]
Tristan. Claim the rest of me all you want; the things I'm made of won't and can't answer to you.
[ his voice is very gentle, for some reason. ]
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I suppose not.
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Do you care if I stay or go?
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he doesn't come back the next day, but the day after that someone
makes an aphro postsets off one of those Court-wide effects, leaving everyone in a state of restless lust. and while Tristan might have the power to shake it off or avoid it entirely, Kaito does not— and with that sort of distraction it's hard to keep his feelings from tugging at his bonds to Tristan.enjoy trying to work through that! ]
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[It doesn't matter that he's technically found Kaito in a public, though currently abandoned, hallway. Not very much matters except pressing his palms to Kaito's chest and leaning up far enough to dig his teeth lightly into Kaito's neck, kiss the bite with hot, needy breaths warming Kaito's skin. This close from Tristan's end of the bond there is overwhelming need and lust. He's affected bad and reason is long fled.]
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wants. wants not to want, but still wants, his eyes flickering unsteadily yellow like guttering candle flames as his other half presses him not to care, just to take— it's fine, isn't it? they want it, who cares about the rest.
it's enough that between that and the overwhelming wash of heat from Tristan, resisting stops being an option. he pulls at the other man instead, kneading at him and groaning at the sensation of teeth and his objection for marking going off in response. tilting his head up and baring his neck for more doesn't require any thought at all ]
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