Should Have Seen This Coming (Oriel)[Trigger Warning]
Jul 14, 2014 22:41:51 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2014 22:41:51 GMT -5
Oriel wasn’t drunk yet either…well, he was, but not nearly enough for his own taste. Though maybe it did settle in him a lot faster than it used to. Aside from the shit-tastic carnival from last year, Oriel had been pretty near sober since he’d been at Hammel. A drink or two here and there, but Kodi was right, it was hard to get your hands on that stuff. Oriel really shouldn’t be complaining, he was lucky to have anything to suck on at all.
Clearly alcohol removed the filter between his brain and his mouth. Oriel had already learned that taking shots at Kodi’s sexuality was off limits(same with Erik), yet that wasn’t stopping him at the moment. No, Oriel was just… enjoying himself? Yeah, sure. He was feeling pretty good. Why not call it that?
“Hmph, ain’t a bad idea,” he muttered, slurping in another mouthful of fruity goodness. This shit was going to make his stomach sick on syrup. Oriel already had thoughts about scaling down out the window and belting his way down to the nearest corner store or something. Oriel had a mature face on him, maybe they’d get away with it?
“Uh-huh,” he said dismissively. “Whatever, ain’t like I asked t’be collared.” If it were up to Oriel, he’d still be banging whatever person caught his fancy. Even Kodi. Oriel didn’t give two shits if he was “taken”. Oriel smirked and propped himself up on his haunches, tilting his head so that his hair fell in waves over his shoulder, covering the ‘sleeves’ of his white tank. “Or what? That a cry for help I’m readin’ there? Ain’t gettin’ enough from your pet turkey, now that he moved out?” Oriel could get that, since it was the shit he went through when Phoenix’s time became limited due to his job. “Hey, why don’t you clear me up something here ‘bout you too, it’s been buggin’ me awhile.” Oriel snickered through his nose as he leaned in closer. “Which one of you’s the fucker and which is the fuckee? Or do you guys just switch it off every other go?”
Clearly alcohol removed the filter between his brain and his mouth. Oriel had already learned that taking shots at Kodi’s sexuality was off limits(same with Erik), yet that wasn’t stopping him at the moment. No, Oriel was just… enjoying himself? Yeah, sure. He was feeling pretty good. Why not call it that?
“Hmph, ain’t a bad idea,” he muttered, slurping in another mouthful of fruity goodness. This shit was going to make his stomach sick on syrup. Oriel already had thoughts about scaling down out the window and belting his way down to the nearest corner store or something. Oriel had a mature face on him, maybe they’d get away with it?
“Uh-huh,” he said dismissively. “Whatever, ain’t like I asked t’be collared.” If it were up to Oriel, he’d still be banging whatever person caught his fancy. Even Kodi. Oriel didn’t give two shits if he was “taken”. Oriel smirked and propped himself up on his haunches, tilting his head so that his hair fell in waves over his shoulder, covering the ‘sleeves’ of his white tank. “Or what? That a cry for help I’m readin’ there? Ain’t gettin’ enough from your pet turkey, now that he moved out?” Oriel could get that, since it was the shit he went through when Phoenix’s time became limited due to his job. “Hey, why don’t you clear me up something here ‘bout you too, it’s been buggin’ me awhile.” Oriel snickered through his nose as he leaned in closer. “Which one of you’s the fucker and which is the fuckee? Or do you guys just switch it off every other go?”