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 Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 9:25 pm
 Mordred Rathcon Mordred placed his hands on his hips as he danced close with his back to him and moved with considerable ease with him, enjoying the lithe body moving against his. When Marcus turned towards him and started to press his hips into his he smiled and shivered as he was kissed and touch on every inch of his skin that was bared. "Yes... ah..." he grunted as he was groped, his eyes shutting.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 7:08 am
The place was not really scary for him. He's seen worse. He was walking peacefully making sure that he was not lost. The travel was fine till he accidentally tripped on his own leg. He grabbed the first thing that he could grab, wich was Ryos. He found himsel f holding on to his arm as he lead the way.
I look through the M ourned stained window pane
To see a red, maimed horizontal plain
may it not be in your eyes nor in your mind
Because this is only for my eyes to bind
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Master Blackwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 11:06 am
 » ¤ « ♥ You’re a sweet butterfly… Marcus von Grimm
"That's good..." he said pressing his lips against the other and laced his fingers with the other's. "You want to have a little fun in the private room, where you'll be all mine?" he whisper. He smirked to himself knowing he was going to mark the other in his room and break the news that Mordred was going to be his little slave for the rest of his life. Marcus was thrilled he couldn't wait to take the sweet joy of feeding from the other.
… That I can crush between my fingertips and watch die ♥ » ¤ «
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 8:01 pm
 Ryos Crebain Ryos stumbled a little as he heard the boy trip only to have him cling to his arm to stay upright. He recovered though and smiled softly. He helped the boy stay upright as he moved through the darkness. He came to a metal door, a throbbing noise coming out from behind it and he smiled. They were here. "Whatever you do... don't leave my side," he said before shoving the door open and allowing the rave music wash over them, causing his heightened senses to thrum in pleasure.
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 9:20 pm
Mordred Rathcon Mordred shivered as those lips pressed to his, noticing that they were warm, yet cold on his. They felt wonderful to him. He squeezed his fingers around his and smiled softly as he heard the whisper barely over the music. This was moving faster than most of his relationships ever have but... for some reason he didn't care. "Of course... as long as it is you and only you," he whispered back into his ear, nipping it gently before returning his lips to Marcus's, nibbling the piercings gently.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 8:38 am
» ¤ « ♥ You’re a sweet butterfly… Marcus von Grimm
Grimm smirked and enjoyed the nibbling on his piercing. He slowly pulled away and still held his hand. He slowly pulled Mordred to the back of the room where there's a wall lined with doors. He pulled him over to one that had a odd looking design on it. He pulled out an key and unlocked the door pulling Mordred inside with him with a kiss. "YOu what to know something cool....?" he asked as he turned and locked the door behind them. Grimm walked over to Mordred and gently ran his finger all over the other's chest.
… That I can crush between my fingertips and watch die ♥ » ¤ «
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Master Blackwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 9:00 am
Mangakitty222333 He felt the trill and excitement of rave music as the door opened. He felt amazingly happy till he realized that he's forgotten how to act in this type of crouds. A woried face showed clearly on his face.
I look through the M ourned stained window pane
To see a red, maimed horizontal plain
may it not be in your eyes nor in your mind
Because this is only for my eyes to bind
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 8:07 pm
 Masakazu R. Chie[Okies, I'm back. What have I missed? ^^]
Masakazu opened his eyes and looked around slowly. Apprently, he had fallen asleep sitting on a bench again. He groaned a bit; why did that always seem to happen to him. He shrugged off the thoughts and stood to his feet, stretching and yawning after what felt like an entire decade asleep. "I wonder what's been going on while I was sleeping..?" He thought aloud, taking a few steps forward. He couldn't have been a sleep for long, as the rave was still going on and the same people were still out in the same clothes. He sighed lightly and then decided to head for the catacombs.
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