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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 15:13:29 GMT -6
"That's disgusting, Gluttony. And my stomach's empty, thanks to these ungrateful little bastards" Martel said, glancing down at her stomach.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 15:25:13 GMT -6
Gluttony got a dumbfounded look as if a light bulb just went off in his head. Of course! That’s why she was puking. “Ooooohhh. . .” said Gluttony in a stupid tone, as he realized. Thinking of any other way he could to feed himself, Gluttony paused, then got a devilish grin. “Why not end it now. . .? Let me eat them!” said Gluttony, looking down at Martel’s babies within her.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 15:52:15 GMT -6
Martel jumped back slightly, covering her stomach with her arm. "Okay, even if I did want you to eat them, which I don't, I'm not too kean on dying" she said, looking at him angrily. If he tried anything, he would regret it.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 19:22:21 GMT -6
Gluttony’s grin faded as Marta rejected him the opportunity to devour the unborn within her. . .”Come back if you change your mind.” He mumbled as he left into the darkness of the nest. For nearly any other circumstance, Gluttony would’ve just eaten a person whole in that situation, but Martel had seemingly become one of the few people Gluttony labled as a friend. . .Even if he was slightly scared of her. Martel was certainly not a replacement for Lust.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 19:33:04 GMT -6
Martel sighed slightly. She felt a bit guilty for yelling at the poor guy. He did have the mind of a child, after all. "Hey" she said, walking after him. "What's wrong with you anyway?"
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 19:46:33 GMT -6
“Wrong with me?” Gluttony curiously repeated Marta’s words. Nothing particularly felt out of the ordinary. He was used to being utterly ignored and having to stay out of people’s business. “Nothing. Everything is fine. . .”. While Gluttony would’ve liked to comment about how easily pissed Marta got, (From his point of view), he felt it best to not say anything about it. Gluttony’s stomach gurgled. “I’m just hungry, that’s all!”, said Gluttony as he let out a half hearted smile and turning his back to try to leave once more.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 19:51:12 GMT -6
"Well, what exactly do you want to eat? I mean, we've got to have something around here that you like to eat. You honestly can't be that p---excuse me for a second" she said, pausing to give her stomach a small whack. She had started to get nauseous again, as well as feeling those annoying twinges. Hitting her stomach lightly seemed to relieve this, if only for a while.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 20:04:39 GMT -6
Gluttony shrugged. “It’s not me being picky. . .Can’t find anything besides empty cans!”. While there was obviously plenty of food at the nest, Gluttony simply was having a hard time finding it. There was a stench going through the nest that prevented him from using his nose to sniff it out, and he was far too stupid to find the food by other means. “Can’t smell anything. . .” Gluttony mumbled in an annoyed tone as the awful stench went through the room.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 20:08:57 GMT -6
Martel gagged as she caught air of the foul odor. She was already suffering from gut-wrenching nausea, and this wasn't helping. She vomitted again, this time unable to leave the room before heaving. "Do you want that?" she called to Gluttony, feeling a bit lightheaded.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 20:18:14 GMT -6
Gluttony eagerly lifted up his hands and wiggled his fingers about eagerly at the sight of the new puke. While it wasn’t much, it was still something. Gluttony lets out a simple “Thanks!” and went over to the vomit. He turned away from Martel and bent down onto the ground to start licking up the puke. The gluttonous fool’s buttocks was hoisted right up towards Martel. . .It was the source of the foul odor. Little did Gluttony know that he himself was blocking out his own nose.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 4, 2009 20:20:59 GMT -6
"Don't mention it" she said, rushing out of the room. The shower could wait until tommarow, she decided. Right now she just wasn't in the mood. Her stomach and head were both killing her, not to mention her eyes were throbbing. She just wanted to sleep. So she practically ran back into her room, shutting the door and locking it behind her as soon as she got inside.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 4, 2009 20:35:48 GMT -6
Gluttony turned to Martel as she went to leave. “Bye!” he quickly let out. He noticed how quickly she left. . .Was it him? Nah.
Gluttony finished slurping up Martel’s puke and pat his tummy happily. Of course, he was still not content. The glutton’s hunger was never ending. Curious to go find some more food, he used his nose, but all he could smell was himself, although he didn’t know that. Trying to follow this smell, Gluttony began running around in circles like a dog chasing his tail. . .It took him a good few moments to realize what he was doing, pausing stupidly.
So he was indeed the one who chased Martel away! While Gluttony was used to his own smell, not being annoyed by it despite it clouding his ability to smell other food, he’d still gotten plenty of complaints from Dante and the Homonculi about how much he stunk. The people of the Devil’s Nest probably wern’t too fond of it either. Gluttony sighed. No wonder so few people cared for him as Lust did.
Gluttony continued exploring his new pad, trying to find a way to clean himself. Perhaps those showers that Envy always told him to use back in the day? Whatever those were. Deciding firmly that he couldn’t do it himself, he decided to find somebody to help him. He found Dr. Marcoh sleeping peacefully. . .Then bellowed out “Wake up, old man!”. Gluttony wasn’t nearly as fond of those old men with the hard tough to chew skin.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 5, 2009 4:40:46 GMT -6
Marcoh jumped up slightly, stirred out of sleep by the sound of Gluttony screaming. He looked around confused, then saw Gluttony. "Oh, good afternoon Gluttony" he said, smiling slightly at the child-minded person.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 6, 2009 0:46:33 GMT -6
(Oh. . .Details. For some reason I thought the current time was night. Sorry for randomly making him asleep, but he’s been off camera for a while anyway, right?)
Gluttony chuckled at how startled Marcoh was. Mimicking what the doctor had just said to him, Gluttony said “Good afternoon!”, then took a pause to remember what he woke him up for in the first place, scratching his bald head with a gigantic hand. Eventually, he farted again, only increasing his foul odor, reminding him. “Where is the “shower”?”, he asked. Gluttony never had to think of his hygene in the past, but now that Lust wasn’t around to take care of him he’d gotten a bit –too- nasty. While he personally didn’t mind his stench, not being able to easily smell food was quite troublesome.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 6, 2009 2:50:34 GMT -6
Marcoh thought about it for a moment. He hadn't been here long, so he hadn't memorized the building's layout. Finally he gave Gluttony an answer. "I believe it's upstairs---the room on the left of the staircase".
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 6, 2009 11:12:13 GMT -6
Gluttony waited patiently as Marcoh thought as to where the shower was, being no stranger to long periods of nothing happening, much less a relatively short one. Upon Marcoh telling him where he thought the shower was, Gluttony nodded in thanks to the doctor and went off to go look for it. He headed where Marcoh directed him – albeit, nearly forgetting where it was a couple of times, taking a while to get there.
Upon getting into the shower, Gluttony pondered how the thing worked for a considerable time, having never seen one before. Eventually Gluttony figured out how to get it on. . .But turned it on to the coldest possible setting, causing him to let out a childish scream. He messed with the knobs some more, but not the shower was too hot! Another frantic scream came from the overgrown fool. Eventually Gluttony got a relatively normal temperature and relaxed.
He noticed a bar of soap in the shower. Whatever could this strange thing be for? Upon taking a sniff of it, he licked his lips. It certainly beat what he was eating just a few moments earlier. He went to chomp down on the soap, but it slipped out of his teeth, then skid under his feet to cause him to trip, letting out a loud crash. The amount of noise Gluttony was producing was rather disturbing to the whole of the Devil’s Nest.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 20, 2009 21:04:28 GMT -6
Martel sighed audibly as she climbed into her bed. She glanced over to Greed and smiled apologeticly. "Sorry, but my head feels like it's about to split" she told him, turning over and closing her eyes. She really did need a decent night's sleep, anyway.
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 24, 2009 13:19:34 GMT -6
Eventually the giant buffoon finished his shower and came out. Gluttony’s stench was far from removable with a simple single shower without soap (Which he’d eaten), but it did help considerably. Gluttony shook about like a wild dog to dry himself, his tongue gaping out of his mouth as he did so only helping his canine appearance. After drying off, Gluttony did a few hiccups, letting out bubbles from having eaten the soap. Gluttony chuckled and ate the bubbles he emitted.
After a bit of this, Gluttony continued walking about the Devil’s Nest and finally found the coveted main food storage due to no longer having his superb sense of smell blocked by his foul odor. He started at it intensely and started drooling. . .If nobody else was here, he’d have every last bite, but Greed and that chimera woman with him obviously wouldn’t take too kindly to it. He remembered back to how angry Envy and Dante always got at him when he ate all the food back where he came from. . .Gluttony sighed, but still took a rather sizable amount food. If he were but a regular human, he’d be considered a pig for taking so much, but for Gluttony’s never ending appetite, it was another matter. He was actually forcing himself to hold back some. Gluttony took his food and forced himself to be content with it as he went away from the area with most of the food so as not to tempt himself, then let himself dig in to what he’d taken.
Despite fearing Envy and Dante and how they were always so mean to him, Gluttony did miss them somewhat if only for them being some of the few people who actually understood him. Thinking of the two made Gluttony think of Lust, the worse loss by far. Gluttony indeed missed his precious Lust. Gluttony didn’t feel particularly welcome in the Devil’s Nest despite the people here not being as mean to him. Greed was the only other homunculus. Despite Greed showing mercy on Gluttony and taking him in rather then disposing of him. Besides, this old place was getting rather tedious to go about, even for the huge glutton. With Lust, Gluttony got to travel about regularly on various missions from Dante and go to taste extravagant foods and unique smells from all around the world. Still, Gluttony was torn between where he ultimately wanted to go. Perhaps if he stayed here just a little longer. . .
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Post by silverviper2134 on Apr 24, 2009 13:46:36 GMT -6
Dorochette was sitting in a nearby chair, dozing until he heard the floor creak underneath Gluttony's weight. His eyes opened slightly and he faced the Homunculus. "What's the matter with you?"
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Post by masterwarlord on Apr 24, 2009 14:45:04 GMT -6
Gluttony turned to the dog chimera after swallowing down a big bite of his food. "Nothing, nothing's the matter! Nothing at all! Everything is fine!". Gluttony couldn't lie to save his life, and it certainly showed at times. . .Gluttony let out a stupid laugh through his teeth, having his usual huge grimace. Gluttony tried to hide his inner thoughts. The few times Gluttony thought seriously, he just grinned and bared it. Nobody could truly understand him. . .Perhaps it was for the best? Gluttony didn't give it much more thought, considering he was already stretching his brain's limitations.
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