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[StealthSynn-er]

Markus James Collins

I'm all business here, man...

Markus bit his lip so hard because of how angry he was that he caused some blood to drip down onto the desk. He couldn't care less at this point. He suddenly heard a voice and his head shot up. It was the black-haired male that he had treated not too long ago. Did he see that? Oh, crap! He looked at the male and examined him with his eyes. The male had eyes that were the color of a ruby or garnet gem, medium-long, jet black hair, somewhat fair skin, had muscles, and wore dark clothing. This was kind of interesting to the doctor.

He wiped the blood from his chin and sighed. "I know, I know. I shouldn't get so worked up because of a couple patients. I've just....I've just had a stressful time these past few days. Nothing's going right for me." Why was he saying something like that to a person he didn't even know? It was odd to him. He slid the paper on his desk aside and looked at the male again. "What makes you so sure they'll come back?" He asked in a voice that held no enthusiasm.

So do not play around with me.

Out of Copper: Sorry for not posting for a while! My brain's been fried for the past couple weeks. I'm really sorry. cat_sad

[xXIIICosplayXIIIx]

Some men aren't looking for anything logical, like money.
They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned or negotiated with.

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Conner made his way into the kitchen, the small kitten clutched in his arms and the dingy knapsack hanging loosely from one shoulder. He moved around for a while, still not sure where exactly everything was. Infact, he still hadn't really gotten far other then for the medical wing in this place...well that and the garage. By the time he had finally found where the kitcehn was, he had managed to find out exactly where just about everything else was.

He finally stumbled he was shivering. He couldn't believe how cold it still was, though it had long ago stopped snowing he wished that at least the weather would warm up. But he guessed it wasn't like he could hope for much in winter. Once he had gotten over his chill he looked around the kitchen only to find it in disarray, what had happened here? It looked like a tornado had moved through there and as Conner stepped forward his shoes made a distinctive ripping sound, giving away the fact that the floor was quite sticky. He sighed as he moved towards the table and pulling out a chair placing the cat down onto it before moving towards the sink. He grabbed a dishrag and soaked it from the sink before turnging and wiping down the table, easily tossing the rag back into the sink once's it's use was done with.

"Sorry about this..." Conner muttered as he picked the cat up and plopped him or...her...he hadn't bothered to look at the small detail of the cat yet....for the moment he was just going to stick with calling it a boy, down onto the table. "I left most of the stuff I had picked up for you back at the house. I didn't expect us to run into..."trouble" there." He sighed, the cat only mewing up at him as it cocked its small head. Conner allowed the knapsack to finally fall from his shoulders and land on the table with a clung. Removing his gun as well from where it rested fitfully in his pocket. He should really find a holster for it somewhere...that thing he needed was to hit it on sometime and have it go off. He opened up the bag and began to remove it's contents the medical supplies {that he would have to remember to return later on}, a few bottles of water, and two cans of cat food. TWO compared to the several he had actually picked up. "It'll only last you a few days, maybe a bit longer, seeing as your small...but I'm not even completely sure you should be eating this sadly." Sure Conner was an animal lover, especially when it came to cats, but he wasn't sure how old these kittens were. "Well I guess, if you're walkin' you're old enough to be weened off your mum, huh?" He smirked down at the kitten who only continued to stare up at him with a sort of blank stare.

"Right, right, food." He shook his head when the kitten finally mewed again, pulling him out of the staring match he seemed to have been having with the small animal. He grabbed onto the tab on the top of the can before pulling it up, the can gave off a sort of "zzt" sound as metal scrapped against metal until finally it was fully pulled off and Conner glanced around for a trash can. He moved to throw it out, but before doing so grabbed a plate from the nearest cupboard and portioned out a small section for the cat to eat using the lid to cut the food and serve it out onto the plate. He paused before shaking his head on throwing the lid away and simply with the best of his abilities tried to re-cover the food with the bent lid. Placing the canned food onto the counter before placing the plate instead in front of the kitten. "There, now eat." He smiled down at the small creature as it wasted not time in gulping down the food.

The hand that hung at his side jerked as a sudden flash of pain moved up his arm and Conner turned down to look at his bitten hand. It must have already started to get infected by the looks of it. Not that he would doubt it, after all, those things ate dead human flesh, to say that the decaying meat in their teeth didn't make for a good home for bacteria {Not to mention the bacteria already found in the human body...and seeing as the body itself was dead...}, was ridiculous. He sighed glancing back at the bag of med supplies. Maybe he could patch himself up? Or at least sterile his hand...? But before he could make up his mind a small mew drew his attention back towards the kitten who was staring up at him with a sort of pleading look, the plate already empty. "Sorry there, but that's all you get for now." He sighed moving and lifting the cat up into his arms, replacing the items back into his sack before tossing it over his shoulder, the cat cradled in the crook of the arm of his bad hand. For now, he would find a place to set up some sort of place for the cat...maybe find himself a room as well...he'd then worry about his hand. {In all truth, he hated pain and he was well aware that sterilizing the wound would only cause it to hurt more, even if just for a bit. He'd rather have the dull pain he's feeling at the moment and postpone the new pain for as long as he can.}

☠Worry about the cat now. His hand later. ☠

{Ah well...Don't know where to start so I'll just..go from where I left off...I guess. Last post was like on page 60}
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Some men just want to see the world burn.

[Spontanious Alias]

♥ Jackal ♥ Casey ♥ Smiths ♥

I was only 19, you were 29
It’s just 10 years, but it's such a long time
In a heartbeat, I would do it all again
Late night sex, smokin’ cigarettes
I try real hard but I can’t forget
Now in a heartbeat, I would do it all again
Now I see that you and me were never meant
Never meant to be now

♥♥♥♥♥♥

Jay was relatively satisfied when he reached the gates of Haven and Lillian was flagged through to the internal check. The bright lights made him cop a pout for all of two seconds before he went back to his relaxed contented state. Beside him he had felt a definite change in Benjamin and Landon. They seemed to be complex in heir connections which was always just asking for trouble. Drama here and there was okay to deal with but all the damn time could be exhausting. He thought back to a time when he had been the center of some strange drama game, not that he was involved in making it but rather just this couple decided they wanted him as their toy. He wasn't the type to just cut in on someone's good thing, so he had refused it.

"Me? Left out? Nah, besides you are all food of blood and goo... maybe if you were a mite cleaner a kiss would be in order, but I would rather not stack up my debts of kisses... too many sexy men to kiss and there is a problem. I think I will handle my quotas one at a time sir." He found a playful smile dancing over his face as they were allowed into the inner workings of the complex and immediately Jay took a sharp right towards the medical building pulling up before it. He needed to collect his jacket from Acario. So he steeled himself for the damnable cold weather he was about to face and shut off the purring engine of Lillian.

"Thank you for flying air Jaybird, you may disembark through the sides or back. Next flight out of here in one hour." He whistled happily as he opened his side door but the smile and the whistle died to a growl at the just awful cold that came thundering in the front.

"This time don't run out of the doctor you two, I don't think I could be this generous again until my hair dries at least." He remarked taking Lillian's keys with him and waving merrily to both Landon and Benjamin, sexy men they were. Auburn on the other hang Jay shared a smile with, poor guy. Soon Jay was once again inside the warmth of the medical office.

"Doc, I'm back! I have those patients too! Is Ace man awake? How is my little buddy?" He asked as he kind of unceremoniously opened the door to the room that he was certain the doctor would be in. Odd, he... wasn't here. Oh dear now what? Where would his friend be if not here... Maybe they took him to the actual hospital building? But that would be ridiculous for the condition he was in. Jay hummed thoughtfully before taking a patient seat in the waiting room and ringing the little bell at the desk like any normal person should have before energetically rampaging through the doors... maybe he had been overtly excited?

♥♥♥♥♥

Now I’m lost somewhere
Lost between Elvis and suicide
Ever since the day we died, well
I’ve got nothing left to lose
After Jesus and Rock N Roll
Couldn’t save my immoral soul, well
I’ve got nothing left
I’ve got nothing left to lose
Callin’ out sins just to pass the time
My life goes by in the blink of an eye
I know you want me
I was only lookin’ for a friend

♥♥


Gentleman! Welcome To The Greatest Show On Earth

Holy Crap its CLUE!

Jay with the posse, In the Currier Truck, with the sexy company.

[Twisted_coma_whisper]

Don't look to close, I tend to bite

Benjamin Carter

Benjamin took a glance at the man he had kissed- Jay. He was actually quite glad the other had denied kissing Landon, but then again he was still angry at Landon for using his heart like that. He couldn't help who he fell in love with and it just had to be with the most rotten and sexual and rude man of all time. Yet the man was sweet and kind, and dammit everything Benjamin said he wouldn't fall for. He hated his cliche life, falling in love with his clueless partner. He wanted Landon to get a clue but doubted he ever would.

Benjamin was relieved when they finally got back to the Haven. He waved back at Jay with a smile of his own but it died down as he tried to stand. He would end up collapsing again at this rate. Yet he wouldn't let his own sickness bring him down. With his determination set, Benjamin held the side of the dashboard and got himself out of the huge truck. The man gave a sigh of relief but clutched his chest to keep from doubling over in pain. He was not weak... all the time. Benjamin wanted his huge ego back- it always went away whenever he got sick and hated every second.

He waited until Landon got out of the truck also like a good partner and turned to face him. This was all his fault really, if he just would have stayed with the damn doctor then they wouldn't be in this mess. Yet he was partially to blame.. He didn't want to think about that right now. He wanted to get Landon to the doctor, the ungrateful b*****d. Of course Benjamin didn't really think he was that, he was simply jealous. He wasn't afraid to admit it, he was jealous of every man that had been with Landon.

With tears in Benjamin's eyes he stumbled toward Landon and wrapped his arms around the other. "You're so stupid!" He cried out held him tighter. Benjamin wanted Landon to know... everything. "Going off like that, and then getting so hurt. And how can you do this to me!? Y-You kissed me then wanted to make-out with Jay! How am I suppose to trust you when you pull something like that! What happened to the times when you would take care of me when I got sick? I want My Landon back!" Benjamin had no clue where these words came from but kept talking no matter what happened. His throat was hurting from raising his voice so much and he sagged in Landon's arms. He was getting so dizzy, he could see the blackness on the edge of his vision. "Stop hurting me already!" He continued while clutching Landon's shirt. Then he pulled his fist back and punched Landon in the jaw. It wasn't so bad, just one of Benjamin's love taps he likes to do. Not to mention how sick and weak he was feeling right now so it wasn't hard enough to make Landon fall on the floor or anything. "I Love you dammit! So please... please try to stay.. with me.... forever." Benjamin let out a small sob and lifted his head to kiss Landon on his lips before completely collapsing in his partners arms.

Who I'm with-Landon?
My Mood- Crappy
What I'm Thinking- Stupid sickness
ooc : Edited~

Don't look to close, I tend to bite

[Plagued Raichu]

Plagued Raichu

"I believe that what ever does not kill you...
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXsimply makes you stranger."

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Landon Daniel Smith

He went to pulled his hand away from Jay, whom did not want nt to be blessed by Landon's kiss. A small pout formed on his face as he glanced over to his dear Benny. He wish Benny would just yield to him, that is all Landon has ever wanted. he wants Benny to love him. Care for him, and adore him in everything he chooses to do. He wanted Benny's support, not as a friend, but as a partner; a lover.

"Thanks for picking us up back there," He said as he offered Jay a smile, a smile that was somewhat sad and did not meet his eyes at all. He walked with jay to the medical wing only to be stopped by the emotional, sexy, Benny.

Landon felt benny wrap his arms around him, and he saw the tears welling in Benny's eyes. His heart began to throb, the tears that he is shedding is over him. Landon felt like a jerk sometimes towards Benny. "I have no choice," He urged, which is true. What else is he supposed to do? Benny does not even love him for God's sake! At least, that is what Landon believes. "I never wanted to hurt you," He said as he reached to wipe the tears for his love's face, only to feel a punch intrude on his jaw. His head rocked back and his face was one of shock. He should have been used to this physical abuse by now, but this one is painful. This pain did not particularly hurt his face, the punch was a lousy one, it hurt his heart. "You love...?" He asked, but before the sentence could be finished he felt Benny's lips on his own. A fire surged through his body as he absently wove his arms around the other and brought him close. Then,to his terror, Benny collapsed. "I won't leave you, I'll stay with you forever!" He said as he shook benny lightly.

"s**t," He said as he struggled to hold the other's weight, "He needs to be treated quickly, " he urged as he looked to Markus

(I am going to assume markus is in medical wing. lol

Introduce some anarchy. Upset the established order and everything becomes CHAOS

[StealthSynn-er]

Markus James Collins

I'm all business here, man...

Markus didn't wait for the man's reply. He heard Landon, Benjamin, and Jay in the medical building. He bit his lip again and it bled from the same wound. He wiped the blood from his chin and walked out from behind his desk. He went to the door and his mouth almost dropped open. He saw Benjamin, collapsed in Landon's arms, and his heart almost broke. "Landon! Come in my office. Quickly!" He turned on his heel and ran to the medicine cabinet, getting the supplies he needed to treat Landon and Benjamin's injuries.

So do not play around with me.

Out of Copper:

[Plagued Raichu]

"I believe that what ever does not kill you...
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXsimply makes you stranger."

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Landon Daniel Smith

Landon dragged Benny along to Mark's office. he could not exactly pick him up simply because he was hurt himself. He still had a bullet in his foot and chest. It's a miracle he can still stand, he lost so much blood.

"Benny does not have any physical injuries, he has a terrible sickness right now." he said in a worry voice. Landon is incapable of healthy love, but he still found himself loving Benny. He could not help it, Benny is perfect. If benny would commit to him, Landon will try his best to change his was. To be honest, Landon felt tainted, he was scared to be with Benny, but he desired it so. Another part of him wanted to dirty Benny, and love him the way he would others. He hates that side of him sometimes. He wanted to do a lot of sexual things with the man.

Introduce some anarchy. Upset the established order and everything becomes CHAOS

[Twisted_coma_whisper]

Don't look to close, I tend to bite

Benjamin Carter

Benjamin was groggy and tired as hell. His body was weak and his skin felt like it was going to fall off any second. Benjamin cursed his white blood cells that just decided they wouldn't work right. He was in the darkness again and hated it, he wanted to wake up. He could hear the voices of... he didn't know. Yet he had to urge to wake up just to listen to one of them talk... over and over and over again. He groaned lowly and shifted his head to the side. It was pounding against his skull in the most horrible of ways and he wanted some medicine to make it stop. The pills he took before helped a lot, but didn't make a difference in his eyes unless he took all five at once. Benjamin opened his eyes a crack and shut them again, it was too bright right now. His mind registered he was someplace warm and moved toward that warmth before he opened his eyes once more. Immediately he found Landon, all beaten and battered. Next he saw Markus, the doctor from before. This time he wouldn't have any of Benjamin being treated first, it would be Landon and that was final. "Treat him first.. please" His voice didn't sound too good but he couldn't care less.

Honestly Landon needed to take care of himself better. He supported himself and pushed both of them onto a low patient bed. He couldn't stand right on his jelly legs and ended up half in Landon's lap. Of course he would move when Markus began tending to them and he silently prayed that Landon would tend to him like they did when they were younger. That's how they became really close, Landon would have Benjamin's head in his lap while Benjamin slept for hours and hours. They wouldn't speak of those times with others, it was their private sacred time. Benjamin always held that close to his heart and he wondered if Landon did too. The man knew that somewhere his partner had a heart; he just didn't know where the hell it was.

Benjamin looked up at Landon and didn't remember Landon giving him a response to his words. Remembering what he said made his cheeks turn pink. "What did you say.. after I passed out?" he was simply curious, but in reality this would determine where Benjamin would go. Either drift away from Landon and try not to become too close with him or maybe even become his lover... for good. There would be no more sleeping around, just Benjamin. Not to mention the awkward moment when he would have to inform Landon that he was a virgin. "So beautiful..."

Benjamin stroked Landon's cheek before leaning over and kissing him again. Why was something like this so addicting? Once Benjamin was back to his full health, he wouldn't be this mushy person. He would become a person with a hard exterior and laugh and be the crazy person of the group. Yet Landon knew, when he was sick all of his shields dropped. He was left vulnerable and constantly wanting contact and soft words.

Who I'm with-Landon, Markus
My Mood- Crappy
What I'm Thinking-
ooc : ~

Don't look to close, I tend to bite

[Plagued Raichu]

Plagued Raichu

"I believe that what ever does not kill you...
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXsimply makes you stranger."

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Landon Daniel Smith

A sigh of relief escaped his lips as he heard benny's voice. "Oh benny," he cooed as he caressed the other's face, completely ignoring his question and his statement about being treated first, just for a moment. The next thing Benny said surprised Landon, and that is hard to do. Landon has seen a lot. "What is beautiful?" He asked, surely he was not talking about Landon. Landon is dirty. A piece of s**t in shorter terms.

He leaned his face against Benny's hand absently, he desires his touch. He knew that Benny was just crazy after being weak, he knew that one Benny was better he would change back to his "hard" exterior. He felt benny's soft lips being pressed to his own lips. He wrapped his arms around Benny, a bit roughly (though he did not really intend to, pure instinct.) "Please," He begged as he closed his eyes as he wished Benny would keep his hand on his face, and his beautiful lips on his own. It's such an odd request, but it was comforting. Landon is not the begging type, he would give up his pride for the man in his arms.

With swift movements, Landon tugged off his own stained shirt so it would be easier for Markus. He looked down to himself and the bullet wound. Landon had a ton of scars, from his childhood, and even kinky sex, what is one more scar? He also kicked off his shoes and tugged off his socks to show the bullet wound in his foot. His gaze then returned to Benny.

Introduce some anarchy. Upset the established order and everything becomes CHAOS

[StealthSynn-er]

Markus James Collins

I'm all business here, man...

Markus saw Benjamin and Landon come into the office and saw them go into one of the medical rooms. He walked into the room shortly after and his eyes scanned them both, analyzing the situation. Benjamin doesn't seem to have any external injuries, but his face looks pale. Landon has bullet wounds and there is blood everywhere. I'll definitely need to treat him first. He walked over to Landon, who had removed his shirt, socks, and shoes so he could access them more easily. He knelt down and looked at the bullet wound in his foot. He cleaned whatever blood had accumulated around the wound and he did this as gently as he could. He disliked hurting his patients, but sometimes he couldn't help it.

He then began wrapping the wound in bandages, carefully doing so. Once they were on, he made sure that they weren't too tight so they wouldn't cut off circulation to the area and tied a knot to make sure the bandages would stay there. He stood back up, feeling the strain of his muscles as they stretched out. It wasn't painful to him, but it was enough to make him wary of his actions. He began tending to the bullet wound on Landon's chest. He didn't ask about how or where he got the bullets from. He just didn't want to know. He cleaned the wound and then wrapped it in bandages. Once he was finished with that, he stood up erect and said, "Well, that takes care of that. Have any other injuries you want treated?"

So do not play around with me.

Out of Copper:

[Plagued Raichu]

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