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Post: 95366647_1 created on Tue, 30 Dec 2014 09:12:42 +0000
Posted: Tue, 30 Dec 2014 09:12:42 +0000

A one x one between MewMewMocha and I,
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Post: 95366647_2 created on Wed, 31 Dec 2014 22:32:44 +0000
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Sometimes his days were filled with practicing with his sword and shield. Other days it was him guarding the castle of the royal family. However many of the days resulted in one thing, 'Onward to save Prince Anastase… again,' saving the heir to the royal family, repeatedly. Since he was the most respected knight in their court, he was chosen to be the one to save him the first time. As much as everyone thought that the first time was going to be the last time, it wasn't… These kidnappings were repeated frequently to the point were it became a norm. A lot of the time it was thought that it was an act of attempting to acquire some of the riches of the family. Though with each time that he saved the red haired prince, it was evident that the moment the knight refused to retrieve the prince he ended up wanting to be saved. It was obvious that these acts weren't some hair brained scheme that the prince and an accomplice could create. It was a preposterous thought to begin with!

So as Knight Gallagher rode on his stead as he glimmered in his shining armor to the supposed building where the prince was held captive, he thought, 'How many times has it been already? Doesn't the prince know that with every kidnapping the lower the amount of trust people have of you? The only thing it rises is the idea that you are plenty more worth capturing than the original role of royalty!' He shook his head as his steed slowed to a trot at the destination. As soon as he got off, he told his horse to stay and wait while he fetched the prince. When Dylan entered the building, another sigh left his lips as he search the building from bottom to the top. By the time the prince was found he scowled a little bit. "I've come to retrieve the Prince Anastase, give him to me or else."

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Post: 95366647_3 created on Thu, 01 Jan 2015 02:08:03 +0000
Posted: Thu, 01 Jan 2015 02:08:03 +0000

X_X_X_X_Anastase wasn't going to lie, he had no ******** idea how he had gotten into this mess. He was currently being forced to drink tea with some noble from another country yeah because you know it was obviously too hard to send an invite like a normal person and no "I was afraid you would be too busy" is not a good excuse to kidnap him instead. The prince knew the people of his beloved kingdom were beginning to doubt if it was such a great idea to even have him a part of the royal family or it just gave them the idea of holding him for ransom. If anyone was to ask him about his feelings about that he would just say that he honestly didn't care but in truth that fact terrified him, it wasn't like he asked to be kidnapped! Also what others didn't understand was the fact that he was ******** traumatized beyond repair, there was a reason he wasn't that delicate sweet little child everybody once loved and doted on.
X_X_X_ The red head was torn from his thoughts as the noble across from him spoke "You honestly are such an idiot Sir" he smiled taking a sip of his tea watching as the male across the table spluttered and began to rage. Oh how such simple words could cause such an effect! His face held no emotions as he sat back and watched the noble rant and scream at him before slamming a letter down in front of him. Well s**t it had he royal stamp on it this wasn't good. He opened the letter almost laughing at the demands Your Prince is even dumber than you are, how dare he demand this of my father and me" of course that wasn't the nicest thing to say and he did get punished for it because before he could even blink he found himself slapped then thrown to the ground.

X_X_X_ Fuck he had really screwed up this time, he attempted to stand only to find that he couldn't. Holy s**t his tea had been drugged! Then again how was he supposed to realize his tea was laced it wasn't like he was trained in this s**t. His body felt so weak and he could faintly hear laughter in the background as something hit him and he finally fell into darkness.

{Time skip this s**t}

X_X_X_ Anastase groaned as he woke up, why was he hurting so much and why was it freezing cold? His eyes adjusted to the darkness as he realized he was somewhere underground. A small gasp tried to leave his lips but nothing filled the silent air his small hands reached up to touch his throat oh gosh why was no sound coming out! Though what he was truly afraid of was the blood that stained his creamy white skin 'No, where's Dylan, where is my knight? Please I don't want to be all alone it hurts' The small male didn't even know he was crying until pink drops landed on his hands, he was in so much pain and he just wanted to go home and lock himself in his room. That was a fabulous ******** idea maybe if he just locked himself away nothing would happen and then he wouldn't be such a burden to his knight. Oh yes he wasn't ******** stupid he knew Knight Gallagher was pretty ******** annoyed with having to rescue his sorry a** almost every ******** day. Oh gosh maybe it was just better if his Knight didn't show up nobody needed to see him looking like a bloody ******** mess.

X_X_X_X_The Prince looked up in shock as he heard Dylans' voice 'He came for me' Anastase tried to scream out to the Knight but only a tiny squeak came out, he crawled up to the door of his prison and banged on it trying to get his attention. He was in so much pain and he had no ******** idea what those bastards wanted with him but he just wanted to get the ******** out of wherever he was. His small bloody hands continued to bang on the door praying that someone would release him from the cold dark room.

♠Ⱦhoughts: Please save meX_♣Ƚocation: Unknown roomX_♦Ȼompany: NobodyX_♥Translations:

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Post: 95366647_4 created on Mon, 05 Jan 2015 01:15:49 +0000
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It was something to behold when he found his red headed prince. The room was empty and the knight had Lady Luck on his side to not encounter any guards. The male drew out his sword and carefully advanced towards the heir, disgust filling up inside him. 'How dare they treat the heir to the royal family like this? Chained up in the dirty cell like this? How disgusting…' A low growl seeped through his lips as he came close to the prince. The knight nodded to the male quietly as he pulled out his sword and did his best on the lock. When his hope began to wear thin, the lock finally gave away and he popped the lock off. The knight carefully opened the door and walked towards the Prince Anastase before kneeling to him. As he held out his hand to the red head and said in a hushed voice, "I apologize for making you wait so long your highness" Ever so carefully, mister Gallagher took the delicate male's hand and eased him to his feet. With a quick look around, Dylan lead the prince out of the room and across the castle. As long as Lady Luck had been on his side, she didn't stay for long as he soon came against some guards.

"You're highness, please keep close to me. I don't want you to get hurt." Honestly, the prince would occasionally complain about how he could take care of himself though he never held to that statement. With sword drawn, he pulled his shield off his back and got in position. Guards came at him all at once and it gave him a sense of panic, what if the prince got injured? He'd never live it down if he was seriously injured. Dylan rushed at them and engaged in combat, sword against sword, while using his shield against them. Occasionally he would smash his shield on top of their heads to cause a concussion. He didn't want them to die, just knock them out and that was what happened.

Dylan was almost out of breath as he strapped his shield to his back. He turned toward the prince and grabbed his hand, "Please bear with me a while longer, my steed is just outside." The blonde gave a soft smile as he rushed outside of the building, sword still in hand. His blue eyes darted about for any signs of danger, however by the time they reached his white steed there was none to be seen. 'It almost feels too easy…' A frown worked its way onto his lips and he aided the prince onto the saddle. He slipped his long sword back into its leather sheath before climbing on, behind the prince. "Hold on if you wish to not slip." Without a second thought, the knight snapped his horse's reins and went into a trot. It wasn't all that fast at first but the speed increased eventually. After a while the blue eyed blinded glanced down at the male in front of him. Calmly he asked, "Does anything ail you, your highness?"

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Post: 95366647_5 created on Mon, 05 Jan 2015 03:23:08 +0000
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X_X_X_X_Anastase stopped banging on the door looking through to see his blonde haired knight, he scrambled away from the door quickly using the back of his scraped up hands to wipe away tears only managing to make himself look even messier. Oh how he hated to be seen like this especially by Dylan considering he won't be able to make any remarks on how he could have taken care of himself. The prince flinched at the sound of his knight growling knowing automatically that the other male wasn't happy and he prayed that the others anger wasn't towards him. His eyes closed as he trembled listening to the sound of the knight trying to open the lock. The red head was terrified, what if Dylan couldn't get the lock open? What if the guards came? The sound of the lock breaking made him look up and he wasted no time in reaching out to his knight trying hard not to cry as he was apologized to. He honestly couldn't give a ******** about how late Dylan was, he was terrified, mute, and in pain in short he just wanted to get the ******** out of here. The small male let the knight help him up not even bothering to glare or attempt to make a smart a** comment he stumbled a bit before regaining his balance. He walked behind the knight his eyes glued to the floor not daring to look up he didn't want to see the place he had been held captive and god knows what else.
X_X_X_ The red headed Prince gave a small nod as Dylan spoke shyly scooting closer to the knight. Of course the other didn't want him to get hurt it would be such a shame for the bitchy prince to get stabbed oh how will the glorious knight ever live with that! Yeah right, everybody would probably be overjoyed to see his a** gone. His father was still young enough to make another child and he was positive his fathers new whore of a wife would be overjoyed to give him a new heir.If anybody would be happy to see him die it was that b***h damn the lady hated his guts, she would probably throw the grandest party if he died. Anastase was snapped out of his thoughts as his knight was suddenly fighting guards oh s**t his heart just skipped a beat. He watched in amazement as they all went down one by one but they weren't dead no Dylan would never kill he only gave concussions and other injuries.
X_X_X_ The sensation of the knight grabbing his hand brought a lush to his cheeks and at that moment he was thankful he was drenched in his own blood because any evidence of that blush was hidden. Oh that soft smile could have been created by angels but dear lord he would never admit that out loud! The small Prince stumbled slightly as he tried to keep up with Dylan as they rushed outside, it seemed as if they were getting off way too easily but he wasn't about to complain. Anastase allowed the knight to help him up into the saddle giving a tiny nod as he was told to hold on heck he was already in enough pain he didn't want to be thrown off a ******** horse. The red head relaxed enjoying the fresh air which he had been deprived of in that small a** room. He looked up at Dylan as he was spoken to, well s**t how was he supposed to point out that hey this blood was his own and hey he was ******** mute but hopefully that wasn't going to last long. His small hand went up to touch his throat as he tried to speak only for nothing to come out, in frustration he glared up at his knight praying that the other male would take the hint.

♠Ⱦhoughts: Please get it, I have no other ******** way to show what's wrongX_♣Ƚocation: I don't ******** knowX_♦Ȼompany: Dylan and his horse (Neigh neigh ********:

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