Post by Rune Yasuhiro on Nov 13, 2013 11:13:13 GMT -5
We have to live before we die
Words: 524 Tags: Rune!
Japan was just dreadful, so Rune just completely quit trying there. He seriously couldn't get anything done there. They were racist against tall people, or something like that. Rune didn't get it. He was half their kind. He was just a lot prettier and taller than them. That was basically the only thing it could have been. So instead of roaming around the land of boner killers, Rune took to the north and way off to the west to a land called Cadana... or it was something like that. Rune had kind of forgotten. It wasn't his fault. He had only been there a few days.
He oddly enough hadn't been spending time with the people in that country anyway. He had taken to a place far up north. There was practically no one, no one except for the huge white bears that Rune deemed where cute as absolute fuck. He started following them around as opposed to finding some human to spend his time with. They were all so mean, but these bears were just the sweetest ever. They spoke to him, roaring loudly and ferociously o make sure he heard them. It was so sweet. He was halfway tempted to tame them, and then take them to the nearest town to rip it to shreds. That would teach people to reject him.
It was then that Rune realized just how utterly depressing that would be in the end. Sure he could end the world via polar bear, but then he would be even lonelier. He would fuck a lot of things, but a polar bear wasn't one of them. He'd have no way to get that high except using his hand, something he refused to do ever. He had nice, soft hands, but he was way too hot to have to get himself off. It was asking for the impossible from him. The plan of his world domination was completely foiled due to such a drawback. Now he was just left with w friendly group of polar bears who liked to keep their distance from him. He almost missed Hell and how fucking godly he had become there, banging bitches every night. The world was a cruel place.
He walked along in the snow, bundled up in a fake fur coat. He had to make sure it was fake before he wore polar bear fur in front of polar bears. That would lead to all kinds of issues with making friends. Rune followed the tracks he bears left, wind blowing his hair around. It was really fucking cold too. Rune wasn't really opposed to it, but he was really starting to miss the heat of bodies during certain wonderful activities. He let out a whine, stopping in his tracks. He let out a long, overdramatic sigh, stomping one foot on the ground. He really wished someone would show up right now. He didn't even care what they looked like! Actually, yes he did, but as stated he was being a bit overdramatic at that moment, thinking things he didn't really mean. No need to take him so seriously.
Julius walked along a glowing crystalline pathway. Everything else around him was dark and twisted, but it didn't bother him. He needed only to follow the path for a while longer and he would be in the human world. Other than the fact that he was basically fleeing from the Primera that seemed so bent on taking over Hueco Mundo, he had no real reason to go there. Maybe it was nostalgia? There came the distinct sound of glass breaking when Julius remembered the scuffle. His path had been ruptured. Even though he had been able to regenerate himself and even get new clothes before leaving, the aftermath of the battle was still clear on his face and ingrained in his mind. He had been bested by an Espada; the thing he was supposed to be governing for Zelena. And now, he had lost his chance to do so. His failures came one after another.
Soon enough, Julius saw a white light up ahead. The end of the Garganta. Not wanting to be alone with his thoughts much longer, he used Sonido to get to the end faster. As soon as he stepped out, he was blasted in the face by a wave of snow. Where exactly had he ended up? He never did have a set location in mind, but it was oddly fitting that he had unconsciously landed himself in a snowy place. Because of his own cold nature, the cold and driving snow didn't really affect him. Although, he was still alone. He didn't want to talk to anyone per say, but he would've liked something to distract him. But he sure as hell wasn't going back to Hueco Mundo for that.
With a sigh, he let the Garganta zip closed behind him. When it was gone, he noticed that there was something strange nearby. Strange as in it had Reiatsu. In a remote place like this, that was truly an oddity. Figuring that whatever it was would serve as a distraction, Julius started to look for it. He didn't have to move far before he saw something black a little further off. He could also see large white bears, but didn't care about them. The Reiatsu was obviously coming from the black thing. Now that he had found it, he didn't know why he had looked for it. Even if he approached it, what would he do? Talk to it? Fight it? Julius wasn't interested in either of those things. So he turned away, planning to ignore the other presence from now on. Whatever they were doing up here, it wasn't his business. Now he just needed to figure out what he should do next.
Post by Rune Yasuhiro on Nov 20, 2013 14:08:48 GMT -5
We have to live before we die
Words: 538 Tags: Rune and Edge!
He was getting tired of hanging out with polar bears at this point. Rune had dropped to the level of building himself a throne made out of snow and slumping down in it. He would just rule over his polar bears until the traveled somewhere else. Then he would build a new throne to sit upon. It wasn't the best life, but it was all he had at the time. That all changed a good few seconds later. Out of nowhere, literally, a man stepped into the icy tundra that was under Rune's reign. He had a new subject. He sat up at this instantly, getting pretty excited. This was a very good thing.
What wasn't a good thing was that the man turned out to ignore him for some reason. Rune didn't really like that. He pursed his lips and watched the man walk in some direction that had like basically nothing. It had nothing on the hot body waiting just under his coat. Rune fixed his eye patch that he had taken off, because polar bears weren't going to judge him. That done, he got up from his makeshift throne, fixing his clothes up, making sure he looked hot. Even though it was cold, he unzipped his jacket some, revealing the nice cleavage he still had. Wearing full shirt was lame even in temperatures far below freezing.
Rune took off after the man, looking absolutely fabulous as he did so. He made sure to put enough bounce in his step to create the same effect he saw on television. He was the mother fucking arctic Bay Watch. He reached the man in no time at all. He wasn't exactly moving fast or anything, so it ws nor trouble at all. When he did reach him, Rune went right in for the kill. He spread his arms wide open, giving a good view of his chest before he threw that chest at the arrancar. He lunged ahead, intent on catching the man in an embrace from behind to keep him from walking any further away from him. There was no escape of this rape... er... start of a fresh relationship of mutual, consensual love.
"It's not safe to travel alone out hear you know. There's all kinds of dangerous, wild animals. Not to mention it’s painfully cold if you don't have someone else to share body heat with" he whispered all of this to the man in a deep, sensual voice, a smirk all over his face. He got even closer to the man, which would be quite something if he had managed to catch him. All kinds of things would be pressing into all kinds of places. Rune was just fine with that himself though. He hadn't felt another body in nearly a week. It was absolute ecstasy to just be in the prescience of another being that could appreciate for everything, and he meant everything, he had to offer. "Why don't you let me come with you?" he offered, making it seem like the arrancar was the one lucking out here. In all honesty that was what Rune thought. He didn't just offer himself to anyone. The past was irrelevant right now.