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atonementlogs2018-03-21 05:00 pm
hundzahn) wrote in atonementlogs2018-03-21 05:00 pm
Entry tags:
if you're gonna tear me down
Characters: Katakuri & you.
When: Backdated to 3/5 - 3/21.
Where: Various locations.
Warnings: Blood & gore, a little body horror.
With a hand against a tree trunk, he breathes in ragged, breathes out just the same. In a display one might consider odd and, hell, even disgusting he lets his blood-spattered spear back into his mochi body where it usually resides.
Catching someone staring at him from a couple yards away, he stands upright immediately. No one should see him like this. )
Can I help you.
( It comes out more as a statement than a question, a little terse, as though he can't imagine why someone might be staring at him. )
Katakuri takes his time to explore Penance, finding not much of anything. In his own home, there's some things he's only somewhat familiar with. It's no den-den mushi, but he finds that he's been gifted with some sort of device that makes communication possible.
Too bad he hasn't really talked to a single soul here, save the demons he met upon arrival.
He's bandaged himself up some, and though he makes a point to not limp when he walks, he does walk a little slower. Maybe he shouldn't be exploring so much; the bandages at his side don't seem to be doing their job properly, and the wound reopens.
Being that he never really lost fights in his home world, being battle-damaged is new to him. He takes a seat in front of someone's home, on the steps, taking a minute to catch his breath before he gets up to walk home.)
When: Backdated to 3/5 - 3/21.
Where: Various locations.
Warnings: Blood & gore, a little body horror.
01. wish you were here; post-punishment.
( Katakuri finds himself tired and ravenous both, after four nights spent fighting endlessly, but he's mostly bereft of wounds. It's nothing, really, compared to the self-inflicted wound at his side in the fight against Straw Hat. But that's all healed, now.With a hand against a tree trunk, he breathes in ragged, breathes out just the same. In a display one might consider odd and, hell, even disgusting he lets his blood-spattered spear back into his mochi body where it usually resides.
Catching someone staring at him from a couple yards away, he stands upright immediately. No one should see him like this. )
Can I help you.
( It comes out more as a statement than a question, a little terse, as though he can't imagine why someone might be staring at him. )
02. you wouldn't last a minute; recovery.
( There's not much to do in this place.Katakuri takes his time to explore Penance, finding not much of anything. In his own home, there's some things he's only somewhat familiar with. It's no den-den mushi, but he finds that he's been gifted with some sort of device that makes communication possible.
Too bad he hasn't really talked to a single soul here, save the demons he met upon arrival.
He's bandaged himself up some, and though he makes a point to not limp when he walks, he does walk a little slower. Maybe he shouldn't be exploring so much; the bandages at his side don't seem to be doing their job properly, and the wound reopens.
Being that he never really lost fights in his home world, being battle-damaged is new to him. He takes a seat in front of someone's home, on the steps, taking a minute to catch his breath before he gets up to walk home.)
Re: blood/gore warning maybe?
Katakuri moves his hand to his side, pulling his vest back to reveal bite marks, deep, in his side. )
Here. And ... all over, but this is the ... worst of it.
( The bite marks cover his extremities, but those have been patched up just fine. )
Re: blood/gore warning maybe?
"Least I could do."