Better than a fairytale

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

Everyone has heard the story of Hansel and Gretel. They get sidetracked in a forest and are led to a mysterious looking house made out of gingerbread.

And of course, being that this was a Nexus, similar situations had to apply here.

As it just so happens, that fiesty Ocelot was walking down the hallway, attempting to figure out what to do with the build up of energy inside of him. He stopped abruptly, lifting his head and picked out a scent nearby.

Chocolate.

Immediately, he followed the scent that stopped at a brown door. Seeing as he was named after a feline, curiosity took hold of him and he pushed the door open. Inside the room was a small lane, and at the end of that lane was a house.

A house made out of chocolate.

Baffled and yet allured by the sight, Ocelot had no choice but to step inside and make his way down to the edible home.

You better stop him or join him, or he'll try to eat it by himself.

Comments

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

[This Ocelot also happens to be wandering by. He stops outside the room and peers inside.]

...

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

[This Big Boss also happens to be wandering by. He stops to pester the Ocelot that is peering inside the room.]

...

What are you doing out here?

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

[Ocelot focuses his attention on Snake, clearly distracted.]

I don't see how that's any of your business.

[A sudden smirk pulled onto his lips as he stalked closer, landing his gloved hand on the taller man's chest.]

Unless, of course, you decide to make it your business...

[clonesoldier.livejournal.com]

[David stares in awe.]

[stoicism.livejournal.com]

What is this building?

[Your shadow appears right behind you, tiny David. You know you an't go anywhere without him finding you.]

[clonesoldier.livejournal.com]

[David is quite content to have a shadow. As long as Null doesn't try to kill him... But they are friends, so as long as he remains in his good books--]

Hmh? I have no idea. From what I can tell, it looks like a... chocolate house.

Should we infiltrate it and inspect?

[otaconic.livejournal.com]

[Hal's reminded of that truffle room, and decides against stepping indoors. He's only recently been able to work that extra weight off!]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[Snake...hasn't really done much to lose anything. He looks the same as he did nearly a year ago.]

...

[This won't help his situation at all.]

[otaconic.livejournal.com]

I know you want to go and try it out, Snake. There's no point trying to hide it from me.

[He hid his grin as he adjusts his glasses.]

[old-papa-john.livejournal.com]

[Like a moth to a flame...]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

[Adam tugs a piece of the window off and languidly chews.]

...

[He swallows.]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

Perfection.

[old-papa-john.livejournal.com]

Is that so?

[He steps closer, following the lane up to the house.]

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

Oh, for the love...of...

[He just stares. It's as if he's stunned. Part of him wants to tear into it and chow down, but the soldier part of him is screaming NNO!]

[clonesoldier.livejournal.com]

[David looks very guiltily at his father, chocolate smeared over his lips.]

...

[nakedsinner.livejournal.com]

[There aren't too many things around this place that can bring this Snake into a good mood. A giant house made of chocolate is one of those few things that can.]

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

[Seeing that smile did something to Ocelot. He wanted that curve of lips directed at him, and him alone.]

[So he did the next best thing. He stalked up closer to the other man and slinked up beside him.]

Hello, stranger.

[ocelovely.livejournal.com]

Oh my GAWD.

I chocolate~ [He lets out a giggle.]

But I can't eat it. Because then I'll get fat.

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

_{Oh god, not you...}

[nomnomsnakes.livejournal.com]

Just eat the damn chocolate, Adam.

[:|]

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

You're already fat.

[Anti Self-Esteem Team coming through!]

I can't even see the chocolate house from here, your huge ass just blocks the view.

[poisonedfear.livejournal.com]

[HOUSE MADE OF CHOCOLATE OM NOM NOM]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

This is claimed territory... Run along.

[Ocelot stroked the house languidly.]

[nomnomsnakes.livejournal.com]

[He's not one for sweets, not really, but it's kinda tempting...]

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

[Another one? It must be his lucky day~]

You Snakes have a habit of getting around, and there's plenty of you here.

[He licks his lips slowly.] I like that...