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mitsumi "HAKU YES" haku ([personal profile] jinxings) wrote in [community profile] mysteries2015-01-21 11:14 am

ic; you can move me if you want to



( let's say it's regular canon so before eiri shootings... please.. )
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[personal profile] fauxtality 2015-01-21 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[It starts.

This daily routine, this cacophony of aural suffering that could drive even the most tolerant of saints to homicide. And Eiri is the closest to it.

Eiri is hardly a saint, or tolerant of stupidity and laziness and all-around pain-in-the-ass-itis.

So when that first alarm goes off, he's ready, toy gun in hand so he can pop up and shoot one of the pellet bullets into the stupid little target that will turn the damn thing off. Or at least make it snooze. Definitely make it snooze. Haku doesn't have enough willpower to actually wake up when he should, Eiri has learned this.

(Then again, how he can sleep through all this noise, and all this trash - it's even covering Haku's own bed, what the fuck?! - is a mystery to Eiri. Unless he's not human.

...Actually that would explain quite a few things. Bastard's too tall anyway.)

But when he shoots at the target - and Eiri is a damned good shot - it just hits the wall with a quiet thud. And he leans up to stare at the spot where said alarm clock should be. Only it's not. There's no sign of it.

Why this.]


Haku!

[...No, wait, try again, he didn't raise his voice nearly enough to be heard over the AIR RAID SIRENS THAT HAVE TAKEN UP RENT HERE.]

OI, HAKU!

[...Nope.

Dear God he's going to murder Haku. He'll murder him and then resuscitate him and murder him again. This shit is detrimental to his health. Everyone wonders why he's going batshit, but he has to deal with this every morning. They'd lose their minds, too.]


OI, HAKU, FIRE! THERE'S A FIRE! YOUR SWEETS ARE ALL GONE!

[Time to roll out of bed with a thud, now. Where the fuck are all these alarms hiding...]
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[personal profile] fauxtality 2015-01-25 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Eiri pops up in front of the coffee table, which is smothered in Haku's trash. Just Haku's. Eiri knows what a trash can is and how to use it.

But...maybe an alarm is under all this crap! Yes! He'll just shove all the trash off of the table and -

...No, if he does that, he'll just end up cleaning it up later. Because he knows Haku sure as hell won't. He is the literally the laziest and most useless lump of a human being Eiri has ever met. It's incredible.

But he needs to find at least one alarm. He won't give up! So he gingerly starts to pick through the empty juice boxes and discarded candy wrappers. He hasn't gotten very far, however, when he hears Haku's voice.

Finally.

Even if Haku is being is intolerable self, as usual, trying to act all innocent.]


BULLSHIT!

[And, since he has one of those empty juice boxes in hand, he immediately tosses it at Haku's head.]

There is no way you can sleep through all this noise, you're gonna wake people up in China -

[...WAIT A SECOND WHEN DID THEY ALL TURN OFF??]

Huh?!
fauxtality: haku stop (haku)

[personal profile] fauxtality 2015-01-26 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dammit, Haku, just let him win one tiny battle every now and then, will you? An empty juice box to the head wouldn't even do any lasting damage, so it's not like he's a health hazard. Then again, Eiri's not sure there's anything in Haku's head to damage.

So he just lets out a long-suffering sigh. A very loud one.

Until Haku starts talking again.]


OI! ARE YOU CALLING ME CRAZY?

[And he starts to pick up trash item after trash item to toss in rapid succession at Haku. Take that, you vertically-blessed alien!]

MAYBE I AM CRAZY! I HAVE YOU FOR A MESSIAH! AND I DON'T NEED A DOCTOR, I NEED A NEW MESSIAH!

[Temper problem what temper problem.]
fauxtality: (no haku no one wants to see your dick)

[personal profile] fauxtality 2015-01-27 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Amid his tantrum, Eiri does notice that Haku is up and out of bed finally. And while that doesn't stop his current yelling fit - because he's on a roll, it would be a shame to stop prematurely - it does serve as a tiny victory in his mind.

Yes. He's got the power.

And who knows? If he keeps up this yelling day after day, maybe Haku will rethink his life choices and actually be an adult in other areas of life that don't include their missions.

Unlikely, of course, but Eiri can dream.

And so he doesn't hear the first two times Haku says his name. Or if he does, he ignores it because surely Haku will just come up with some stupid thing to say. Like his stupid "Naisu da!" and Eiri will just yell more. That's how this works. And he's about to toss another juice box, but then Haku's voice actually reaches him that third time and he freezes, the box slipping from his fingers.

Haku raised his voice.

Haku never yells at him, not like he yells at Haku.]


H-Haku...
fauxtality: pig (no haku you can't have my ice cream)

[personal profile] fauxtality 2015-02-02 10:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Eiri is still a bit shaken, even after Haku has let go of him and crawled back under his blankets. But he's just a little shaken, because what good would he be to Sakura if he didn't bounce back relatively quickly?

Haku, however, is already back to normal. And for a second Eiri wonders if he had ever been not normal. No, there's no way he could have imagined Haku yelling at him like that. That kind of behavior would never cross his mind when it comes to Haku. Tall, way too chill, mostly quiet Haku. But then how is the other man already acting as he always does? Like it never even happened.

Eiri just watches for a few seconds. Apparently he doesn't know his Messiah as well as he thought he did.

...Why does that make his stomach try to tie itself in knots?

He shakes his head. He'll worry about that all later. Right now he still has a child to deal with. Just like every other morning. Just like Haku hasn't raised his voice at him.]


Haku...Haku, come on.

[But while Eiri usually raises his voice, he doesn't this time. Why? He can't quite say. Probably because when something goes badly for him, he tends to learn from such an experience and try a different approach. What Eiri knows now is he doesn't want to get yelled at again, not if he can avoid it.

So he just whines instead.

(What, we never said they were adults about this.)]


Hakuuuu. At this rate you won't hear them say anything at all because we'll miss breakfast. Lunch, too.

[Walking around the coffee table and wading through what feels like ankle-deep trash - fucking gross - Eiri approaches Haku's bed and reaches for the blanket, meaning to tear it off the bed.]
fauxtality: do i look like your mother (no haku clean your side of the room)

[personal profile] fauxtality 2015-02-04 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[WHAT......

At first, Eiri doesn't even know how to react. Because this is such an absurd situation in which to find oneself, so it takes a second for his mind to catch up.

But when it does...

He's made a terrible mistake. THIS IS WAY TOO HOMO, DUDE.]


Haku-!

[He fights against Haku's hold and twists and turns, his arms flailing as they struggle against the blanket wrapping him in an early grave. Even if he knows, logically, this won't kill him - he has a bad habit of living, you see - but it's too much and it's too close and why did he draw the shortest straw when it comes to Messiahs?!

And yet, somehow, Haku is successful in his tucking in and Eiri has no choice but to accept his fate as a grumpy burrito.

Okay, not completely, because he does kick his feet a few more times and stick out his lower lip in a pout. This isn't fair!]


Hakuuu...

I don't want to lie here, I'm already awake! I just want to get breakfast.
fauxtality: (NO HAKU NO KISSES EITHER)

[personal profile] fauxtality 2015-02-07 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a part of Eiri that contemplates letting Haku get his way because, even if he won't admit it out loud, having to constantly butt heads and act as Haku's moral compass - which is a strange thing, considering where Eiri's come from - is exhausting. Even for Eiri, whose energy seems to be never-ending. And though the bed is pretty small for two people, it's oddly comfortable at the same time.

Probably because Eiri doesn't get nearly enough sleep. He's learned since becoming Haku's partner to wait for those damned alarms to go off at any minute (even if they sound at the same time every day) and so the anxiety builds up and his ability to actually relax has become very slight.

He is kind of sleepy. And it's not like they have to actually be anywhere today, so...just a quick nap...

...Or Haku could make things worse and start cuddling.

Cuddling.]


No!

[That's unacceptable. Eiri resumes his attempts to break free of the blanket burrito, his arms scrambling to find the opening before he finally untucks himself and throws the blanket off of him so he can sit up.]

No, no, no! I'm not going to do it! I'm not going to become you, eating leftover candy that's been living here for...for...God knows how long!

[He needs to escape. He can't let that one moment of weakness get any worse.

So Eiri ends up falling off the bed - this is becoming a habit, this morning - and finds a box of candy that is someone only half-eaten. Which is disgusting, but can serve a purpose. He picks it up and turns back to the bed, pointing to Haku with the box.]


This isn't food. This is candy. If you keep eating nothing but this and drinking those juice boxes, you're going to rot out your teeth and clog up your arteries and die.

[Okay, so maybe that's a little drastic, but the point is, Haku's eating habits are just downright atrocious and if Eiri is going to be stuck with him, he might as well try and do a good deed.

Or something.]