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 Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 8:27 pm
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Who sab? Sab doesnt like a lot of people. he's like that for some reason. He's over protective sometimes I guess" he said then looked over to Silas when he asked him the question whether he sang or played. "I do both. I write the songs so I'd rather sing them since they have a meaning to me. I play guitar in the band as well. The band knows Im very passionate about my music so they dont try to get in the way of that. No one's complained about my music yet so Im assuming its not so bad." he said and laughed a bit.
"If there's one thing I love in this world is music...its an escape...a way to create things...words and emmotions. Its so many things into one its just...hard to describe sometimes...sorry Im rambliing now" Im rambling a hell of a lot! I can't believe I feel...pretty safe wiith this guy...and I just met him. Then agian he does have that cute 'I can't harm a fly ' face... He suddenly shook his head of the thought and continued walking.
"what about you Silas...what do you love to do more than anything?"
Angel was pretty surprised when Roin pinned him to the ground but at the same time it gave him such an adrenaline rush for some reason...not to mention it turned him on madly.
He arched up a bit at the touch of Roin's hand against his skin, feeling his skin on fire with every touch. Why does he make me feel...so good...so easily? I can't possibly be that easy!
He let out a sudden moan when he felt Roin's fangs go into him finding it pretty impossible to even hold it back. That was definitely...unexpected...
He looked up at Roin blushing then smiled at him. "No..you dont have to apologize....mixing up...is pretty damn good.." Hell yeah that was good...awkard...but good..
Angel stood up and fixed his shirt as he watched Roin.
The room was covered with photographs of differnt people, places, and things. All very different and with different colors or black and white. His passion for photography was pretty evident in his home. "Sorry for the mess..." he said before Roin's next words left him silent for a moment.
"Pleasing me would be benefial for me....definitely" he said as he walked up to ROin and ran his hand down the side of his face gently. "I want you to please me Roin" he whispered in a very seductive tone before moving closer to press his lips against Roin's
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 5:58 am
Silas grinned at the other. He did not expect him to be quite so open. Well, unless he was like that to others, but he had a feeling that was not the case. But then the question of what he liked to do came up. Seriously, what did a vampire like to do? Drink blood. But, there were other vampires who had actual hobbies, and Silas did not count himself among them. He thought about what it was that he enjoyed doing. When something finally came to his mind, it turned out being something that was not like music, but it was like music. Drawing was his was to vent his emotions. When he was angry, he would just scribble because his mind would be trapped and nothing good would come through. When he was happy or calm, everything came easily. Though, he was calm quite often, but it had been awhile since he last drew anything. He looked at Kain. "I guess there's something I love to do more than anything. Drawing, I suppose. It's how I let my emotions go and whatever," he said and looked at the ground.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 10:10 am
Roin smirked when his senses showed that Angel was turned on by the way he extracted blood from him. Well... he got a little turned on as well. He sported an evil smirk knowing this... Then he noticed the room and smiled. When Angel apologized he shook his head.
"Don't be sorry love. I think that a messy place like this just indicates you're really creative and from the looks of the mess, you are one hell of a photographer... Mmm... I might be inclined to let you photograph me, and don't worry, I will show up in a picture . Not all vampiric stereotypes are true you know..."
Then he sensed that his bag approached him longing for his end of the deal. An unlimited supply of blood in exchange for sex whenever needed. Once their lips made contact with one another, Roin dropped his things to the floor and fell back against the couch with Angel on top of him. His hands caressed up and down Angel's back, them weaving up the shirt, the skin feeling so soft and gentle. He ripped off the man's shirt and then he smiled as his eyes were feasting upon the human's form.
"Mmm..... You're so handsome... I don't think I lost anything when I claimed you as mine..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 4:37 pm
Mitsuki blushed and choosed to ignore the other's comment. He nods, "Yea, we are going home." He walked down the streets towards his place. He looked around and seemed to be out of the old fasion town into the more modern yet dangerous part of it. His eyes narrowed and held Nova close, "Stay close......I don't want to lose you in this part of town...." he murmured as he walked.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 5:13 pm
Nova giggled. Mitsuki may have been trying to get Nova to be the one to blush, but the tables were turned. It was all in the language, the way one uses words. Speech was a lot more affective when used correctly, and it worked way better than any action. What was that saying? Actions speak louder than words? Well, not to the vampire. He looked around the section of the town they were in. He had heard rumors from his father when he got home that areas around the town had changed dramatically. He could not imagine why a section of the place had become bad. Crazy. Glancing at Mitsuki, he frowned. "I'll be fine, I assure you. It's you who needs to be careful," he said to the human and sniffled. He did not want his human stolen from him.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 5:53 pm
Mitsuki gave look at Nova, "I can be fine...It's YOU that I'm worried about, since I never seen you defend yourself." He looked around, people giving him looks and girls sneering and making notions towards him. He ignored them all as they were passing through. "You haven't been though these things since you've been sheltered most of your life." he added as he walked through. He glanced back and noticed some were following them. He wasn't worried, since he knew how to handle ones like them.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 6:00 pm
"Sheltered... My girlfriend was killed and laid right across my body. I think I've seen worse than these people can do," he said. "And you really shouldn't underestimate a vampire." Nova crossed his arms and noticed everyone around them. All he would do would be to act coolly. Like he wanted to show weakness in front of someone who was a bit protective of him. And what was their problem anyway? Bad part of town, but why were they clinging? Stalkers, maybe? He made a face and walked closer to Mitsuki. "Why're they following us?" he asked quietly.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 6:06 pm
Mitsuki turned to Nova and chuckled, "I suppose that's true, but weren't you asleep when this happened? So you didn't actually see them do that. Thank god for that.....I don't think you'd be the same." He stopped when their path was blocked. He whispered, "They follow us because they want money or some other junk like that." He turned his attention to the men, "Can I help you?" he spat. One of the men grinned, "Yeah, hand us all of your money and maybe we'll let you go....if it's a good amount." Mitsuki made a face as he stared at the men.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 6:34 pm
Nova looked at himself and frowned. He never carried money with him because he really had none. If he wanted to have money, then he would have to work, but he needed to find a job first. As they were asked for money, he looked to Mitsuki with a scared look on his face. He slowly inched closer to his human and gazed around the others. "Uh... I-I don't have any money," he muttered and gulped. What was he going to do? What was Mitsuki going to do?
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 7:08 pm
Mitsuki glared at the men and lets Nova move closer to hm for comfort. "Aww....the little shrimp has no money......how about you, pretty boy?" Mitsuki rolled his eyes, "Get out of the way. We are in a hurry." he commanded as he walked with Nova in tow. The men laughed as they cornered Nova and Mitsuki. "Well then.....we have no choice but to get payment by force..." They moved in and Mitsuki place Nova in back of him, up against the wall. "Stay behind me....don't be scared..." he murmured as he stood in a fighting stance and waited for them to make the first move.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 7:16 pm
Nova stuck his tongue out at Mitsuki. "Don't be scared? I'm keeping away from them because I don't want them beasties near me," he said. He moved into his usual defensive pose. It was nothing more than standing straight with his heels together and toes pointing out at a forty degrees angle. That was how his father stood for fights, and he just kind of adpoted it by accident. He used it often because it relaxed him and kept him loose and on his feet in case he were attacked. The vampire glanced at his human and grinned. His grey eyes went towards the men as he let out a sigh. "Shimp, huh? Well, I'm not short, I'm just skinny. And only I can call him pretty boy, okay?" he said flatly. He wanted no one to call Mitsuki pretty unless he allowed it.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 7:27 pm
Mitsuki just watched the men closely as he could. One of the men finally came forward and was ready to take a swing. Mitsuki moved quick and elbowed the other in the stomach. He then swiftly kicked him in the same place. The guy was on the ground and the next one came, Mitsuki quickly tried to take each one of them down.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 7:33 pm
Nova stood there and watched Mitsuki take care of the men. Why did everything always have to come to fighting and bad feelings? Being a peaceful Kalika vampire, Nova found it hard to do anything. He was capable of fighting, but he rarely did so because it was out of who he was. Why? He grumbled as one of the men came at him, and he side stepped. The man ran into the wall that was behind Nova. He glared at the vampire who gave him a quick shrug. "It was your fault you ran at me," he said innocently. Oh yes, using his Kalikan speed would make the fight easy. Grinning, the grey eyed vampire bowed slightly, formally accepting the fight. As long as he did that, then he would be okay with hurting another individual. The man came at him again, throwing his fist straight for the boy's stomach as Mitsuki had to the other men. A hand came out quickly and grabbed the man's wrist, twisting it back. "Oh, you really did think I couldn't fight, did you? Is it all because of the way I look?" he asked. He leaned close to the man's ear. "You really shouldn't underestimate a person," he whispered and threw him to the ground before standing back. His little display seemed enough to keep the other man off of him. Perhaps his end of the fight was over.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 8:51 pm
Sekitan-chan Neruphial was following a few feet behind Amerlie, his eyes up at the sky. The vampire looked from the sky Amerlie when she yelled at some one, a vampire and he didn't seem to be in a good mood. He growled when the vampire backed the girl to the wall of a stair well.
He followed them to the wall as he heard the vampire speak. Neruphial stood slightly behind the vampire, his fingers wrapped around the vampires neck. "Let go of her." The vampire said to the other in a cold voice. He wasn't about to let Amerlie get hurt.==== Icarus rolled off the broken table onto the floor, his hand on his back as he kneeled down, bending backwards. He stood up went to the door, opened it and went back to the broken table. The boy grabbed a leg of the two halves and dragged them to the door, he tossed them out one at a time. Crack! They both broke into smaller pieces as they hit the ground.
Taking a deep breathe, Icarus went to his room grabbed clothes, went to the bathroom, dried of and got changed. Today he was wearing a white tank top that hugged his torso a bit and jeans, like always. With his hair still dripping he left the appartment after he exited the bathroom. Icarus walked to the trees. He didn't really know where he was going, he just wanted to get away from his sister, Isis the a**.
"So you would defend this girl, but not claim her. A sorry excuse for one who is starving, don't you think?"
He turned his head to the side, eyeing Neruphial sideways.
"What do you have to say for yourself? . . . " He let that sink in a bit, his hopes going towards making him angrier, and looked back at the dark haired girl before taking her chin in his hand and turning her face to teh left. "And what if I said no. What if I just want to toy with her before killing her?Is that all you would do? Stand behind me with your fingers round my neck?"
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Amerlie stood there, her eyes slipping shut, wondering where all the people were at this time. Most of them probably thought it was a gang leader attack against another gang leader and no one wanted to get into that. She opened her eyes though, when she heard Neruphial speak. And she agreed. Let go of me damn it!
If vampires were as strong as it was rumoured, then she wouldn't be able to do anything. A gasp escaped her when her head was pushed to the side, and she striked out at the paled beige vampire aiming at his shin with the side of her sneaker.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 9:08 pm
Neruphial narrowed his eyes at Armand when he turned his head. "I won't claim some one that has a hagover." He growled as he tried to stay calm which in his case was not easy seeing as the other vampire was threatening to kill the one he was going to claim as his feeding bag. The vampire chuckled cruely to himself at what the other said.
"Do you really think that I would let you do that? I'd rather try to kill you then stand here and watch as you killed my soon to be feeding bag." Neruphials voice was smooth and flat as he spoke, to a human his voice would seem like water under a frozen lake. His eyes moved from the back of the others head as Amerlies foot went towards Armands shin.
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