spellslots: DNT (and I'm sad to the core core core)
Taako ([personal profile] spellslots) wrote in [community profile] riverviewlogs2017-06-17 11:34 am

[open] we tried to bury it and rise above

who: taako/taaquito and you
what: catch-all + an open prompt for AU shenanigans
when: latter half of June
where: all around!!
warnings: violence/threats of sexual violence in the thread with [personal profile] smokedout

franciscoramon: (;; betrayed)

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2017-06-27 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ The confirmation that what he'd seen must be a moment from Taako's future hardly even registers. In different circumstances, that would be a big fucking deal. But right now, it's an afterthought, compared with the revelation that Taako's sister is dead, and has been for a decade. It doesn't take a genius to guess how much that must have messed Taako up - they had been twins - and it retroactively puts a very different spin on those earlier conversations where Taako talked about how they celebrated their birthday together, or didn't, etcetera.

He hesitates, chewing at his lower lip in silence. Cisco feels like he is intruding on Taako's grief, like asking the questions bouncing around in his head would be taking advantage of Taako's emotional upheaval in a way that he really shouldn't. His own curiosity isn't what is important now. What's important is making sure Taako is going to be okay. Or... as okay as he can be, considering his sister is dead, was missing for 10 years, and he's only now learning that maybe that isn't the whole story. Grief like that is powerful, and not to be trifled with. ]


Like I said, I couldn't see her. But... she seemed pretty not-gone to me.

[ Cisco doesn't know if saying it will be a comfort to Taako, or if he's twisting the knife. He really really hopes it is the former. If only he knew more about liches, or ghosts in general, or he could just bring Taako along with him into the vision. He can't help but feel like this is a game of telephone, but one where he's trying to convey sensitive and complicated information of extraordinary emotional weight between two people who ought to just be able to communicate with one another directly. It's a very weird position to be in. ]

She seemed like she was trying really really hard to help you.
franciscoramon: (:c comfort)

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2017-06-27 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ Watching Taako silently glance around, sit himself down, and break down into silent tears is just about one of the most awful things Cisco has ever seen. He might not know Taako all that well yet, but he's gleaned from a comment here and there, and the way he'd navigated around potentially difficult topics like his relationship with Eddie, that he's not exactly the most emotionally open dude in the multiverse. There are guys like Barry, who don't even try to hide it when they cry, who can shed tears and then bounce back a few minutes later. And then there were guys who didn't do that, who bottled that shit up until something came along to shatter that barrier.

Right now, Cisco feels like the rock that's come crashing through and broken down the wall that was holding in this flood of grief. He can't help but feel guilty, and a little wretched. What kind of a friend is he? Taako had brought him out here to see this awesome warehouse of machines, just because he knew Cisco would like them. He'd saved Cisco's ass from a dangerous fall, and then Cisco had repaid him by making him break down sobbing.

He gets to his feet, still a touch unsteady as he approaches the spot where Taako has sat down. He perches nearby - close enough to reach out for, if Taako chooses to, but not getting up in his face. After a few moments, Cisco reaches over and, very gently, places his palm against the center of Taako's shaking back. It is a light touch, easy to move away from, if Taako wants. He doesn't say anything, because he knows there's not really anything more to say. ]
franciscoramon: (;; sorry)

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2017-06-27 07:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ Cisco's relieved that Taako doesn't move away from the contact, if only because it means he's made at least one right decision, about all of this. He sits in silence with Taako, just listening to his ragged breaths and the quiet sounds of the wind in the trees around them. Gradually, Taako's sobs subside.

It's a little jarring, the way Taako can just up and erase all traces that he'd been crying, presumably with magic. But it's not just that little glamour or whatever - the words he chooses and the voice he says them in all point to him trying to minimize what had just happened. It's definitely not fooling Cisco, but he's wise enough to play along. After all, it's a trick he's pulled, himself, in the past. How many times had he shrugged off some horrible hurt, smiled and said it was fine, everything was completely and totally fine?

So he lets Taako call him pumpkin, even though he gets that it's the kind of pet name that's there to create distance, not erase it. And when Taako sits up straight he lets his hand drop back down to his lap, playing along. ]


It's all good. No apology necessary.

[ He has a feeling that if he tries to say anything more about there being no 'bad' to apologize for, or if he attempts to coax any more information out of Taako about this mess, he is going to be pushing Taako much further away. There is one thing, though, that Cisco has to say, before Taako completely slams the lid on this whole thing: ]

Look, just- I'm the one who's sorry, okay? You were right earlier, I gotta get a handle on these visions, I can't just keep barging in on all this stuff in people's lives that ain't my business.

[ Which is also a roundabout way to imply that he isn't going to be demanding explanations or answers; that, as much as he is able, Cisco is going to try to stay in his lane. Even if he would really like to know about that static, and how Lup died, and a hundred other things, too.

He might not say anything like 'are you sure you're okay?' out loud, but Cisco can't really do anything about the obvious solicitousness and concern on his face. ]
franciscoramon: (:) support)

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2017-06-27 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Cisco's grateful there seem to be no hard feelings about the breach of Taako's privacy. And it does him some good, hearing someone else acknowledge, for once, that his powers kind of suck. At least, as they currently manifest themselves.

But then Taako is going on, telling him that what he'd seen is good, that despite the tears it had helped him. Neither of them may actually understand it, but it means his sister isn't lost forever. That thought coaxes a tiny, wan smile to Cisco's face. It's kind of a strange thought - his visions bringing some measure of hope and solace to someone. That's only happened one other time, with Sand Demon, right before he'd come here. And as much as he'd like to dismiss his vibes as entirely a menace, maybe that's not quite the case.

Cisco doesn't quite trust his voice, and besides he doesn't know what he'd say in the first place. So he merely acknowledges Taako's roundabout thanks with a nod. It seems wrong, or at least a little contradictory, to feel a tiny rush of happiness over what had just happened. But if it's really true that he'd been able to give Taako evidence that things aren't as bad as he thought they were... wouldn't that be something? ]


We should head back before some monster decides to make us lunch.

[ There is an implied "if you're up to it?" in that statement; Cisco gets to his feet, glad to see that the post-adrenaline shakes have almost completely died down now. ]
franciscoramon: (:o dude)

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2017-06-27 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Cisco worries for about 1 millisecond when Taako takes his wrist that he'll have another vision. He tries braced against it, and it's a relief when nothing happens. But that little moment of doubt means that he's distracted and that brief kiss to his cheek catches him completely off guard. Cisco actually lifts a hand up to cup his cheek where Taako had kissed it, his expression gently stunned.

The action, to him, speaks much louder than the ominous threat that comes after. Even if Taako used to be a mercenary, Cisco doesn't think he'd really kill him if he talked to someone about this. Probably. But since he hadn't been planning on telling anyone in the first place, it all works out. ]


My lips are sealed.

[ And he mimes zipping a zipper across his mouth. He might not be a great liar when directly confronted, but that doesn't mean Cisco's bad at keeping secrets. The trick to it is just to never let anyone suspect there's anything hidden in the first place. ]

Anyway even if I wanted to, which I don't, there's no way I could tell anyone because that'd mean telling them about my powers which is so not happening, so it's like, mutually assured destruction, man. No one wins in that situation.

[ It's true that Eddie knows about his powers, but Cisco figures it's up to Taako how much of this he tells Eddie and when, and he's not going to come close to interfering with that.

The two of them begin to make their way back towards the city, and it's not as thrilling as it had been riding Garyl, but Cisco appreciates the quiet. He thinks maybe the both of them needed a bit of it. It had been a pretty damn eventful day. After a little ways, when he's starting to settled down after the emotional rollercoaster, Cisco starts to talk about the most innocuous thing he can think of, which in this case just happens to be a guy he'd briefly dated in college who was really into hiking and rock climbing and posting facebook photos of himself in a kayak with a sunset in the background, that kind of thing. As they walk Cisco describes their fourth and final date, when the guy had tried to get Cisco to come hike with him to see a waterfall, and just about everything conceivable that could have gone wrong did. It was a funny story - unfortunate, but only in a frivolous rom-com kind of way. And it fills up the silence and passes time while the two of them walk. ]