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Coil Lenn ([personal profile] mortalcoil) wrote in [community profile] hugtopia_logs2020-07-15 09:13 pm

July Idiocy

Who: Coil Lenn + Carl Grimes
Where: Trashboy house + the party
When: Mid-late July
What: Storytime + dressing up
Rating: PG-13?


For some stupid reason, Coil had thought that he'd be able to dodge most of the stupidity by staying home. The town was giving him unpleasant flashbacks of suffering in space for an unseen audience, so he had hunkered down in the house, planning on an extended stay of hiding from the outside world.

Curled up on the couch, he boredly pages through the network, looking through the new stories that have appeared for anything interesting... until one in particular strikes a sudden pang of horror in his chest.

It doesn't take him long to realize that there are too many familiar things about the pair of one-eyed teenage protagonists to be a coincidence. The traumatic backstories, the unexpected reunion in a new town, the struggle of trying to live on their own together.

At first, Coil reads out of sheer panic, horrified at the absurd, embarrassing things that the author is having these characters think and do... then, as time goes on, morbid fascination sets in.

By the time that Carl comes home, Coil is so wrapped up in the lurid tale that he doesn't hear the front door. Eye wide and fixed on the screen, device balanced on his drawn-up knees, one hand pressed over his mouth, nothing exists to Coil except the chapter he is on now: the pair's first trip to a hot spring...
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[personal profile] postocular 2020-07-26 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
It's hard for Carl to think any less of Coil, so this moment of weakness is brushed off as something that just happens. They're human, and emotions can't be contained all the time.. and Carl kind of sucker-punched him with this out of nowhere. Hell, it's kind of out of nowhere for him, too. They can think about it later. Right now it's about getting Coil calmed down so they can go back to ignoring it.

He nods when Coil confirms he doesn't want Carl to leave.

"Okay. Just gimme a yes or a no- will me touching you make it worse?" His hand is poised to rest on Coils knee if he wants it. If not, he'll think of something else. For now, questions seem like a good distraction. It doesn't quell how rapidly his own heart is pounding against his chest, but helping his friend will make it better.
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[personal profile] postocular 2020-07-26 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Coil's been around when he felt absolutely useless, so it's kind of a shared despair at this point. Carl's hand lands gently on Coil's knee, squeezing in what he hopes is a reassuring gesture that it's okay. They've gone through worse shit than some hurt feelings.

"Can I get you anything? A glass of water? One of your books? ...Count Scapula?"
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[personal profile] postocular 2020-07-26 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Water he can do. He makes it to his feet, giving Coil's knee a quick pat before disappearing into the kitchen. When Carl comes back, he takes his spot back on the floor directly in front of Coil, holding the water out for him for whenever he decides to take it.

He feels like an asshole for causing the distress. He hadn't meant anything by it, but that didn't really matter, did it? The silence lingers for a few minutes before he tries to catch his best friend's eye. He moves his hand in an open palm in front of his mouth before pulling it away into a closed fist, his thumb extended.

'Better'?
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[personal profile] postocular 2020-07-26 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
He's relieved to see Coil is somewhat put together, but that doesn't stop the furrow of his brow or the concern in his eye. He shakes his head, holding up a hand to show that Coil really doesn't need to do that. Doesn't have to apologize for anything.

Carl motions between them before linking both his index fingers together. 'We're friends'. He feels like he doesn't have to explain more than that, but maybe that's where he went wrong in the first place.