On Your Doorstep

[onlycareaboutshipping]

On Your Doorstep

They ended up on your doorstep, quite literally. Bloody, possibly. Bruised, most definitely, though the wounds may be mental. You probably don't know them from Adam, yet you couldn't find it in you to turn them away - whether they wanted you to or not. So you opened up your home, just for a little while.

But it's getting to be more than a little while. Both of you are finding a comfort zone, because you didn't simply open up your home. Admit it or don't, but you've opened up your heart all the same.

Their's is slowly following, if its reluctant at all.

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Allen Walker | D. Gray Man | OTA

[innocenced]

Himura Kenshin | Rurouni Kenshin | OTA

[toredeem]

[bokenidaime]

[Finding someone collapsed and bloody right outside of ones home should cause alarm. Rihan faced with that situation just blinked before picking the stranger up and taking him inside of the house. Some protests got made of him bringing a human into a nest of youkai, but he just waved everyone off. If he said it were fine then it was. No one should be surprised by his impulses by this point.

Later when his guest awoke he would find himself in a nice room, wounds tended and dressed. The sliding doors out to the garden being slightly opened showing the great sakura tree that were in full bloom despite it not being the season for it. And on one of the branches Rihan was sitting with a cup sake in one hand and gazing up at the stars.]

Yagami Light | Death Note | OTA

[andeatit]

Ayase Yukiya || Okane ga Nai || OTA

[nomoney]

Nezumi || No. 6 || OTA

[awaywithasong]

Roo | Winnie the Pooh | OTA

[littleroo]

[Gonna be the hurt one hahahaa im so sorry]

Oh god...

[doingwhatiwant]

The old donkey heard a strange noise coming from behind his house. It wasn't the calm whistling sound of wind. It wasn't the dreary pattering sound of rain. It sounded like... a whimper? Like someone was hurt? That wasn't a good sound at all.

When the whimper didn't go away, he poked his nose out to investigate.

"Is anybody out here?" He asked with his usual droll.

Haruka Nanase || Free! || OTA

[freeinwater]

Kuroko Tetsuya || Kuroko No Basket || OTA

[invisoball]

John Constantine || Constantine/Hellblazer

[soulisfucked]

[ Para-RP/Long Prose and MxM strongly preferred; John could play either or, but knowing John he'll be the messed up one. He can also be the friend who gets people like that on the doorstep too. It would be nice to talk about it. ]

[mygame]

The last thing a recently escaped released dark fox chaos spirit wanted showing up at its latest bolthole was someone like John Constantine. The man reeked of all the things that screamed out danger to the Nogitsune. Yet here he was and here it was. Stuck.

It gave serious thought to winding its thin fingers around the human's neck and snapping it. There was certainly strength enough for that in the creature hiding inside of. But what would come then? Would other magic users stinking of rituals and power come after to look for this one? Probably. That was a thought unsettling enough to spur the Nogitsune into action. Returning to the human world had left it weak enough. Werewolves were bad enough, but magic users? One of them might be able to do worse than trap it in a box.

For the first night, it only provided the most basic of first aid. Humans, it thought with real contempt. They were such fragile things, short lived compared to its thousand years. A little more interest was taken then since this human that stunk of magic seemed determined to hang on. The cleaning of John was not something it enjoyed in the least. It would have been so easy to shove the human's head underwater and hold it there.

For now, the Nogitsune stayed its hand and let him live. It was round about the seventh day when it stretched out to sleep on the secondary cot it had stolen. Sleep wasn't something it did often but had to now with its abilities weakened.

It was this quiet place in the world that John would awaken. An abandoned warehouse was the fox spirit's lair. Only the barest amount of sunshine from outside managed to pierce the grime on the windows. The occasional lost pigeon beat its wings uselessly overhead. John himself was in the sole bed, bloodstains dotting the cheap sheets he laid on. A small trashcan nearby was overflowing with more. John's possessions were laid out on one of the factory's old tables, all of it examined carefully by a curious fox except what smelled dangerous. Privacy, like morals and ethics, weren't something it understood. Bits of broken colored glass hung from fishing line in the huge windows, sending down a few spots of color where the sun managed to reach them.

Across from John the Nogitsune was curled up sleeping. To the casual eye, it looked like someone eighteen or so that was suffering from a terminal disease. Its skin was too pale, eyes too sunken in the hollows of its skull. To those with the right senses, it was a dark fox spirit animating a body. Nogitsune were a bitch to deal with. They didn't understand or care about morality or ethical behavior. Theirs was a world of the game, the trick. The fun of outsmarting an enemy. While they could kill without remorse, the killing was incidental. They wanted fun.

It also appeared that Nogitsune weren't sure how much warmth a human needed. Ratty blankets had been piled on John.

Wilhelm Ehrlichmann || Team Fortress 2 [OC BLU Medic]

[nomorebodybags]

[ooc: Wilhelm is a Medic, so most likely you'll end up at his doorstep; however, he is also a Mercenary who fights in the field, so it can be done either way.]

[ Para-RP/Long Prose and MxM strongly preferred ]

haruka nanase | free!

[freed]

Tallis - Dragon Age

[viddatharis]

Severus Snape | Harry Potter | OTA

[potioneers]

(He will most likely be the injured one.)

lacus clyne | gundam seed/destiny | f/m

[musicalprayers]

[The one taking the other in.]

anders | dragon age

[fieryballs]

[he'll be taking people in! lbr this isn't his first time at the rodeo, so to speak]

because this would happen constantly

[hereliestheabyss]

[The door to Anders’ clinic is kicked open by a heavily armored boot with little to no warning, save for the weighted footsteps that led to the entrance with labored breathing trailing behind. Once the door is no longer an obstacle, the offending party is made obvious: One Marian Hawke, absolutely drenched in the blood of her enemies and herself alike. She leans against the doorway (supports her weight with it, really, but who can tell), and the grin that stretches across her face is wild and abandoned, even as crimson drips from those very same lips to stain the ground.]

You will not believe what just happened to me.

Akashi Seijuurou | Kuroko no Basket

[expectantly]

Iwaizumi Hajime | Haikyuu!! | ota

[acespiker]

[Either one but more likely to be the one to take someone in.]

Iron Liz | Atop the Fourth Wall

[punsofiron]

[Good for either side of this.]

Morrigan | Dragon Age: Inquisition

[courtintrigue]

(Maybe better as reluctant caretaker? Can potentially make the opposite work, though!)

Ellie | The Last Of Us

[punned]

Raphael | Abrahamic Mythology

[iatros]

Gajeel Redfox | Fairy Tail | OTA

[gajeel_redfox]

[He's probably going to be the one bloodied up.]

[cherrybombpie]

[Kodachi was just coming home from school when she saw a bloodied figure slumped against the wooden gates to the Kuno estate. Her eyes shot up to her hairline and she approached him, wary and alarmed all at once.]

Who are you, and what are you doing here?

[She wasn't the most merciful Good Samaritan out there, quite sadly, but she did have a heart. He just had to find it.]

kira aso (mars) f/m

[incolor]

[the hurt one.]

Zach Haugen | werewolf OC | ota

[medicalert]

[m/m preferred for anything non-platonic]

[hateandfury]

[Yay, plot convenient amnesia![

He's not sure where he's ended up, but something about the scent he'd picked up was familiar, so he'd stumbled after it. He couldn't quite remember what had happened to him, but if the half dried blood and shredded clothes meant anything then he'd probably been in some kind of fight, hopefully not with whoever's door he'd just walked up to.

He raised a hand to knock, but paused. If this guy didn't recognize him... then what? He wasn't sure where else he could go, or who he could call. This was better than nothing though and at the moment it was his best option, so he knocked and tried not to hold his breath while waiting.

Lithuania / Axis Powers Nyotalia / ota

[laukai_aukso]

[ Either. ]