31st Realm

[mukuro69]

whyam I an owl/?

[Typing with claws is hard. D:]

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[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

Literally or figuratively?

[He perches on the headboard, preening himself. His claws dig into the wood, leaving marks.]

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

How about a little bit of both?

[He smirks as he nears the little owl, reaching out to touch its feathers.]

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[He shuffles sideways, away from the hand; it feels nice having his feathers stroked which is why he's trying to avoid those fingers.]

It takes longer than you think to straighten these.

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

You straighten them?

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[Since owls naturally look like they're frowning, his flat look is probably lost on the don.]

Did you think birds preened because they enjoyed it? It realigns the tiny hooks in the feathers and clears dirt.

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Ah, but to me it seems like you're enjoying the preening, sweetheart.

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[He primly looks away, resuming his preening. Yes, it does feel nice, like everything is being rearranged properly. It's a comforting act.]

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

...How about I help bath you?

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[He stops preening to stare at Byakuran.]

...I don't trust you not to accidentally drown me.

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Come on, love. You're too cute~

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

I am not.

[This said huffily.]

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

[He smiles and reaches out to grab the little owl, kissing its beaks lovingly.]

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

(ooc: Owls only have one beak. @_@)

[He struggles half-heartedly, wings pinned by the don's hands.]

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Ah, I thought beak is like upper and lower... >_>;;]

Hmm...it doesn't feel like kissing a lover at all. Your beak is cold, sweetheart.

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

(ooc: Yes, but the whole thing is referred to as the one beak. ^^")

Of course it doesn't.

[He gnaws at Byakuran's thumb.]

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Ah, I see...]

Still, you're adorable, Mukurou-kun~~

[He smirks and feeds the owl marshmallow.]

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[He keeps his beak shut.]

I'm still an owl, Byakuran, I can't eat that!

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Hmm...it's not like you will suddenly get an indigestion, ne? Come on, a little bit of sugar won't hurt. This marshmallow is made from corn syrup.

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[After a long pause he nibbles a little bit of the marshmallow.]

.......

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Delicious~?

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

...It is passable.

[Now give him the rest; he's hungry and catching mice is too much work.]

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

Say ah~~ ♪

[He chirps happily as he begins to feed the hungry little owl.]

[ooc: Yuck! Mukuro eating mice... don't give me the mental pic...]

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[He opens his beak but doesn't say 'ah'. Once the rest of the marshmallow is popped in, he peck and breaks the thing down into smaller pieces so he can tip his head back and swallow them whole. Owls don't have teeth after all.]


(ooc: B-but it's an owl's diet... o3o)

[donmillefiore.livejournal.com]

[He is filming the owl eating his marshmallows with his mobile camera. It's just too cute he cannot resist. It's Mukuro-kun too, after all.]

[mukurou69.livejournal.com]

[Glances towards Byakuran once he's down and glares.]

You still film me...?!