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 Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 10:20 pm
I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed
These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
 "I don't listen very well, darling." he laughed, hands rising to tickle the playful minx. "I fell quite some time ago...which gives me all the more reason to spoil you, however, so I wouldn't complain, if I were you, Little Red!" he bared his teeth and made a "rawr" sound as he continued to tickle and now nibble the blond's neck. Calming down after a short "struggle", Jun took a few deep breaths in between fading chuckles. "Mm....well I wasn't talking about off-roading in this, and I was merely teasing about the backseat, but if you want an SUV, then consider it done. Pick a color." he said, dead serious about it too, until he jumped as his bottom got pinched, making him let out a cute, high-pitched yelp before he fell to laughing again. "You little minx!" the brunette declared with a wink. "But yes...a test drive is certainly in order...but for now, how about we just go back inside and...cuddle...or whatever it is angels like you like to do." Hide it, Hide it
Hide me...
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 10:42 pm
Nigiyaka na hitogomi ni tokeru tsubuyaki ga
Ashimoto ni chirabatta omoide nijimaseru--- 
"I believe you...that why...that's why I'm so emotional." the boy explained, sniffling a bit, finding that his nose still ran a little when he was tearful, even though there were no tears.
When compared to a little brother, though, the young star just laughed.
"I know what you mean...but it does sound odd when you say it like brotherly love. I certainly wouldn't go as far as to say that. I've never known brothers to go to bed with one another."
If only the kid knew about the private lives of some people in the business though, he would be eating those words. Some people had strange habits, and some people had tragic lives.
"You still find me cute?" the little blond smiled. "Well, I hope I'm still cute enough for you to...be intimate with...when I'm a little better."
Speaking of, it was then that Chiyou's smile turned to a frown, his hands going to his face as he grimaced.
"Owwww....dammit! Can you call the nurse in?" he asked the guitarist, but just at that moment, a nurse walked in.
"No need, sir. I'm right here." the young lady said, approaching the bed.
"I'm surprised that you're awake, Chiba-san. You were under rather heavy sedation, but...I do have pain medication for you anyway." she spoke, injecting a needle full of dilaudid into the boy's IV tube.
Immediately, Chiyou relaxed, sighing in pleasure, the feeling of the medicine making him feel as though he was floating.
"Arigatou..." he smiled as the nurse walked away, leaving the two of them alone without bother.
---Mayoi aruku machi no kagayaki wa glaring one way
Kogoe sou na boku wo terasu
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 10:50 pm
After the nurse had left, Nakai helped make sure Chiyou was laying down comfortably.
When he spoke though, his voice was soft... "Ne, Chiyou-kun... I... Izzy doesn't know yet. About what happened to you. I... gomen ne but I didn't want to wake him up. He's run down... and I'd like to keep him from finding out as long as possible but I have the feeling he's going to wake up to it so..." looking at their intertwined hands as he lay on the side of the bed, one hand holding onto one of Chiyou's own. "I know this sounds selfish and you've every right to push me off your bed but..." he bit his lip. "Izzy has to get back to everything being normal and... well... what happened to you is hardly normal so... I mean... What if you stayed with me when you get out of the hospital? Just until you're comfortable being alone because... well... I think if you stayed with Izzy... he'd meltdown and run away." sighing, the guitarist's thumb stroked Chiyou's hand idly. "And I mean REALLY run away... back to America..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 11:06 pm
Nigiyaka na hitogomi ni tokeru tsubuyaki ga
Ashimoto ni chirabatta omoide nijimaseru---
Chiyou listened thoughtfully as the older vocalist spoke, explaining things to him. He wasn't mad, no, but he did have to take everything into consideration.
"I see...well, while I do want Ishi with me...it's just my...my childish attachment to the man making me selfish. If you would be willing to have me, then that would be ideal. Ishi needs...he needs his own time, and his own life. He's not my manager, not really my family...and not responsible for me. After the mess with Akihiko...well, I agree, he doesn't need anything worse. I'll...I'll be ok without him around me...as long as I can talk to him soon...then I will be fine. I just...I guess I just need to hear his voice, kinda just to reaffirm my own existence, if that makes any sense at all. I need to talk to Akihiko too. And Hiroki. I need to do a lot of things. Oh! Speaking of...my cell should be around somewhere, so would you find it and text Ruki's phone. Um...just send him a message as if you were me. Say...Ruki, I'm fine. Miss you. XOXOX Chi."
An impish smile crept to the kid's lips then. The medicine had him a little high, and rather frisky, despite his poor condition. It was just how that sort of pain killer worked on him.
"Mmmm....besides, I would love to be nursed back to health by a fox like you. We can play hide and go seek under the bedsheets so I can find you....and you can find me...all night long."
---Mayoi aruku machi no kagayaki wa glaring one way
Kogoe sou na boku wo terasu
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 11:23 pm
Nodding, Nakai laughed softly, "I'll send him the message as soon as you fall asleep." the blond replied, closing his own eyes as he lay there.
"You've grown, Chiyou-kun..." he whispered. "Before... you probably would have been bugging me to get Izzy here right now. But... well... I'm glad you understand that Izzy's had it bad. I don't want to lose him, and I know you don't either, and somehow I don't think we can afford Narcissus too... I did speak with Hiroki though... he's looking into who did this, finding out everything he can. I swear, he's going to figure out both your attacker and Izzy's eventually."
Kai couldn't help yawning suddenly. After all, he'd been woken up and hadn't exactly gotten to sleep more than about an hour or so earlier.
Smirking, the guitarist laughed again, "Bedsheet hide and seek, ne? Sounds like a fun idea to me... Guess I'll have to be extra quiet though or you'll end up finding me."
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 11:44 pm
Nigiyaka na hitogomi ni tokeru tsubuyaki ga
Ashimoto ni chirabatta omoide nijimaseru---
"Grown?" he repeated curiously.
He didn't feel any different, aside from having two empty, gaping holes in his head. He thought he was the same boy he had been before, essentially.
"Hm...well...it's all the same. I'm sure everyone will come around, eventually, so no hurry. I've got you, so it can wait." he yawned the end of his sentence, his small arms wrapping around Nakai again, clinging tightly like a child.
"Oh, it will be fun. We can also play....*yawn*....blind man's bluff...." but before he would continue along that train of thought, the young vocalist was asleep, the medication coupled with his own exhaustion finally putting him out for the night.
---Mayoi aruku machi no kagayaki wa glaring one way
Kogoe sou na boku wo terasu
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 11:53 pm
Nakai lay there, listening to Chiyou breathe as the young man fell asleep in his arms.
Completely clung to, the blond figured he'd fall asleep too... but not before fishing his own cellphone from his pocket and sending a text message to Izzy.
Ruki, I'm fine. Miss you. XOXOX Chi.
After it, he sent another to Izzy.
I'm with Chiyou. Get some rest, Izzy. If you're worried, call. We both want you to stay in bed though.
Yawning again, Nakai pocketed his phone and lay his head down on the edge of Chiyou's pillow.
It didn't take much to lull him to sleep either...
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 5:46 am
What I want, I get...
No matter the method------------------------------------------------}:-  Matsumoto Izo
Chairman - SMASH
Mine...mine...you're mine...such pretties for me.
Izo sat there and listened. Each word captured and processed. Some of the words were captured like a vice. He really didn't let anything important slip by. That's what made him dangerous. So even as Naoko told him all this horrible things, not once did he bat an eye. No surprised touched his lips through any drawn breath. His only real movement was to set down his drink and take up a thin cigar which really couldn't be described as a nervous tick more than a personal addiction.
He took a long draw of the cigar and blew out three smoke rings watching them float in the air. What a mess. Was the thought that formed in his head as he considered the approach he would take. "Sounds like you were innocent of any crime. Even Hayato-kun could have claimed self defense. It doesn't seem like something that you couldn't have gone to the police with...unless there are things you've not said yet. Mm...such as...what you did with the body?"
His eyes flicked over to Naoko watching the younger man's reaction. "Yes, it is lucky that Ryuukaze-kun isn't dead. He's been an expensive investment all things considered." A momentary thought back to the foolish manager that had caused the first accident to Ryuukaze. It had been expensive to buy out that contract...but he had avoided the law suit. And the manager...well, he hadn't been seen in awhile.
Meanwhile, Izo pondered a few other permutations. And he had to wonder if this mess was the reason that Hayato didn't want his 'prize' anymore. Had the man turned a new leaf? He didn't particularly care for that thought or what he would eventually do about it. Hayato was just lucky that his voice was good enough to make a decent profit after the Event. His CD sales were up an he seemed very 'motivated' to make good on success through interviews, tv and other various markets. Even the appearance at Luna with Shou was a good move on his part. Lucky...yes Hayato was lucky for now.
But...Naoko...now this was a rather different development. Why was he here? What more did he want to tell him beyond this incident? What did the young star....assume? These questions crossed Izo's mind as he touched the edge of his cigar to the ashtray. "Unstable eh? So are you saying you'd like a psychologist to talk to? Take some time off??" None of these ideas were popular in Izo's mind but as a legitimate business man, he had to follow the laws...to a degree. Besides, he wasn't one just to reveal the seedier side of his world.
"Hmm? Well I see no reason to run off and tell the world about that. But you're going to have to face up to your own problems. Or they will eat you alive." While Izo didn't have many morals he knew that issues like this in weak men like Naoko were ones that boiled over and exploded at inconvient times.
-:{------------------------------------------------No matter the cost.
...Prepare to pay up!
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 5:57 am
Do you know what you got into
Can you handle what I’m ’bout to do------------------------------------------------}:-  SHOU
No escaping when I start .traeh ruoy nwo I ni m'I ecnO
New Toy for a Wild Boy!
"I've noticed!" he answered then had to fight off the tickling hand while laughing.
"I've noticed that too...Stubborn man! What am I going to do about you?" he asked but then added, "Nghh...I love being spoiled that just mean of y...o....u." He squirmed and laugh harder but the nibbles were a whole different feeling all together. Bu this own hands returned those tickles until they were both out of breath.
"Oh no! No no...you're not purchasing me an SUV after you just got me this!" he pointed to the Mustang. "Goodness, you've got to let the first gift get enjoyed or it will become sad!" He would have swatted that butt too but the pinch got a much better response!
"That was cute! You've got a sweet little yelp, Jun." He trotted inside with a wink of his eye and found his way on to the couch after leaving his shoes at the door. Laying back on the seat he held his arms out and dragged Jun right beside him. Hands curling around his waist and snuggling in. It was a night warm feeling and very relaxing. "Angels need Love and Affection every day to survive. Seems like you've learned that very quick." he whispered in a kiss on Jun's ear.
-:{------------------------------------------------Cause it’s about to get rough for you
I’m here For Your Entertainment
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 10:22 am
"Body..." Naoko whispered the word, thinking about that for a moment. "I believe that Jun set fire to the house and everything inside burned... murder weapon included." he replied before shrugging. "I don't really remember... I was in shock at the time but I believe that's what happened yes..."
Leaning back in the chair, NAKO once again crossed one leg over the other at the knee. "Psychologist? Time off? Hardly... I tried to face up to my own problems and yet they just kept compacting and compacting until I couldn't take it anymore and, well... I attacked someone."
There, there was the truth out in the open. The real reason for this meeting. He wasn't going to beg Izo... but he was going to ask.
Maybe he was asking too much...
"Between Jun kidnapping me before I worked for SMASH and his subsequent return after a lengthy coma and getting kidnapped again by Hayato, between thinking I killed my lover," yes, he came right out and said it. "and learning that your bright star of SMASH is actually my own elder brother in disguise WHO, I might add, has had a rather CLOSE relationship with me in the past, if you catch my meaning... and learning that brother betrayed me... well... between it all something... something snapped." the blond shook his head. "Don't get me wrong, my musical talents are as good as ever, if not better." Naoko produced the ipod, setting it on the table and pushing it toward Izo. "My newest composition. Written tonight. Shortly after I ripped the eyes out of Ohayou star Chiyou's, head..."
Before Matsumoto could comment on that little tidbit of information, the pianist continued. "I loved it. I felt released from the ghosts that haunt me about the past. And, having heard rumors... especially in regards to Izzy Lucky's recent run of bad luck, rumors courtesy of Narcissus..." yes, he had overheard the man on more than one occasion point the finger at Matsumoto Izo. "I thought you could use someone like me. Someone who wasn't afraid to dirty their hands. While, at the same time, still turning you a profit."
Smirking slightly, Naoko, who look devilishly beautiful, shook his head slightly. "It's already eaten me alive, Matsumoto-san. Right now, I have to figure out what to do with the husk that's left behind."
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 10:54 am
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:-  Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
Michi jumped when the glass shattered, It was only reasonable that he did so but the waiter was fast to the task before Michi could even get to the fingers. "I can imagine. That man even got me a bit pissy. But there's not much I can really say to help out." he said feeling a bit out of place...out of his league.
He reached over once the waiter was gone and looked more carefully at the wound for a moment before putting it back under napkin and applying pressure. "Man...you've really gotta stop hurting yourself when you get angry." He smiled just a little and sighed, "What am I going to do with you?"
"Well, I don't know enough about the business but, that guy was very confident that he knew something. Is...H...mmm...Asato-san running the company on his own? And well you...really didn't want to run Ohayou did you?" He whispered most of these comments because he really didn't want anyone else getting to knowledgeable.
"Mmm...good thing you remembered that at least. The party was the Pre-Event Party. It wasn't too long before Ishi-san's apartment complex went up in flames." he said to fill in the edge of the gap afterwards." he nodded slowly, "You've every right to be angry with that man."
After a few minutes, Michi checked under the napkin and made sure that the spot had stopped. 'You know, I'm not the one going to be yelling at you if you come back injured...Ishi-san will." he smirked as he folded up the napkin then handed it to Akihiko. "Don't leave that behind. God knows what crazy fans are lurking. Ishi-san would kick my butt if something like this ended up on ebay."
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your eyes and see me.
...Dark Star.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:08 am
I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed
These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
"Fine, fine...no more vehicles...for a while." the dark vocalist smirked, following the blond back into the house. As Shou curled up against him on the couch, Jun flipped on the TV and pressed play for the DVD player, which he had already set up with the right movie in it. It was a movie called "Love Actually"...a rather endearing American film about romance and relationships set around the Christmas season. Very fitting for this time of year. As the film began to play, Hayato used another remote to switch off all the lights and bring the fireplace to a warm glow before wrapping his strong arms around the beauty in his lap. "Yeah, I pride myself on being a fast learner. I'll give you what you need to survive, my angel, every day for forever, if you wish." he whispered back, kissing the smaller man on the forehead. Lying still, curled into eachother's warmth, they sat and watched the movie, laughing, crying....enjoying a perfectly normal evening together. An evening Jun was thankful to be able to have. Hide it, Hide it
Hide me...
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 1:01 pm
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【Benjaminx Doitzel Kaiser III】
【 Gaijin 】
☆ D a y sxg oxp a s txl i k exc l o u d sxi n t h e xs k y...☆
Benjamin stared out the window of the plane as the ground below steadily grew towards him. He felt sick to his stomach, he hated flying, but he was here now and his dream was coming true. He let go a soft sigh as the plane jumped when it's landing gear hit the runway.
He filed out of the plane with everyone else, then made his way to baggage claim. He waited there for what felt like hours before he spotted his stuff. Grabbing his duffel bag of clothes and the black guitar case, he set them both down out of the way so he could open the case to check on his guitar. He carefully looked over the black Fender Precision bass guitar. Finding it in as good a condition as he had left it in, he closes the case and continues towards the pick up area.
He found the man who was to be his driver waiting in the lobby, holding a sign with 'Benjamin' written in English scrawled onto it. The young man walked over to the driver and followed him to a black car, loading his luggage into the back before getting in himself. Before he knew it, the car pulled up before the hotel were he was to stay. He gathered his stuff up and went in, checking in at the front desk before heading up to his room.
☆.. B u t xm o m e n t s xw i t h y o uxl a s t xf o r e v e r..☆
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:00 pm
"Ebay ka?" Akihiko asked before bursting out into laughter.
He waved a hand. "Iie iie iie... I could see the publicity now... 'Narcissus-san's blood soaked napkin found at restaurant. Crazed fan sells it online for a million yen." the musician smirked, rather amused by the idea. "I could always sell it myself and then donate the money." he teased before shaking his head. "But no... I suppose Lucky-san would throw a bit of a fit if that happened. How about we keep this cut to ourselves, ne?"
After all, he really didn't want Izzy getting pissed at him. It wasn't like the wound was intentional, and it was just a few scratches across his palm and fingers.
Nothing a few band-aids wouldn't fix.
He sipped his newly brought drink. "Matsumoto-san not only pisses me off... but, having to keep my guard up like that while a memory flashed... I'm surprised I didn't break the glass sooner." the young Koyasu replied, sighing slightly. "I was told that I suspected, before, that Izo had hurt Lucky-san... I really see no reason to think he didn't do it. The man's a menace." smirking, the musical prodigy laughed slightly. "If I had 'list'... he'd be right on top for a bullet between the eyes. But..." Narcissus shrugged. "I don't, nor would I be daft enough to hire someone. I wonder how much progress Hiroki's had on finding out the attacker... I mean, he's been rather busy of late... Izo was right in his assumption that Hiroki was leading the company by himself, after all."
Another sip of his drink, and their appetizers finally arrived.
While Akihiko picked at one, an obviously thoughtful look on his face, his blue gaze focused up on Michi. "They really took a liking to you. Well, at least Goshiro-san did. He isn't a b*****d like Izo... but he's still crafty, though he may not look it."
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 4:43 am
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:- Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
Michi smiled and laughed too at the thought, "Yeah, that would one heck of a donation. Yes, we should because I don't want to be on Ishi-san's naughty list." But Michi knew that Izzy was very watchful of his stars when he was around them. Injured fingered on the pianist probably would have Izzy in a tizzy.
"I'll agree with you there and I don't even know the guy that well. But seriously, are you going to let your manager go out with that guy and Shou-san?" he asked with a bit of uncertainty. "Mmm...maybe I worry too much. Ishi-san is a adult surely he can take care of himself and Shou-san will be there."
"Well, you know guys like that need to be taken down where it hurts, I think. I doubt it would be satisfying to just kill him. Even if he is a menace. I've always heard that karma comes back hard on people like that. I'm guessing one day he will get his." said Michi as he took a long sip of the soda that had arrived just before their conversation got deep. Since he wanted to drive, he only had one alcoholic beverage but right ow he wished someone else was driving because he wouldn't have minded a few more.
"I doubt Asato-san has gotten too far considering if he's doing the work of your grandfather and fighting a corporate takeover. It must be a really intense load for him. Maybe I should be checking up on him as well if he's even got the time to see me."
"What can I say...I get along with people pretty easily." he laughed a little then took another drink of the soda, "I'm green about your world but even I can see that Matsumoto-san is not someone I want to know better. And well Goshiro-san. I've got to wonder what that guy thinks about all of this. I mean he didn't seem to side one way or the other when you and Matsumoto-san were talking. How are relations between...uhh...Go Records and...Ohayou?" Michi thought that was a pretty good question to ask considering the recent events. He really didn't know the lay of the land between the companies and he wondered if Narcissus even knew.
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your eyes and see me.
...Dark Star.
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