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 Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 11:56 pm
 ҈ ҉ ʬ
ɖʀѦɢѻЛ
From boy to man.
A small blush colored the boy's face when the woman pondered using him as a replacement for some girl Lurtz was supposed to marry. Just the thought made him feel funny. It was a funny feeling he recognized, like whenever he saw Lurtz actually smile.
Before he could linger on the subject any longer, he was told to sit and numbly hurried to the couch to sit in the spot he always sat down on. His changing eyes seemed glued to the ironing board as he listened to Lurtz's mother - he could couldn't believe that was the mother, she looked so young! - talk about Lurtz's attitude about things. "What exactly is his job?" Dragon asked almost hesitantly, his hands neatly on his knees. "H-He's a bodyguard, right? Who does he protect?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:38 pm
 xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
ι нσρє чσυ'яє ησт ιηтєηδιηg
Ϯσ вє sσ cσηδєscєηδιηgxx
ιт's αs мυcн αs ι cαη тαкє
Δηδ чσυ'яє sσ ιηδєρєηδєηтxx
чσυ נυsт яєƒυsє тσ вєηδ
Sσ ι кєєρ вєηδing 'тιℓℓ ι вяєαк.xx xXxXx"Slow your roll, kiddo. I've plenty of time to talk with you about the only child I'm actually somewhat proud of. His father's a busy man and his sisters are usually up to no good. They'll only come around if asked to do so by his father. I, however, have lost interest in most of the things they do. I'll dress all fancy-like for events for his father, putting on a mischievous smile for all of the other leeches, but I don't really have much to do since Lurtz isn't around the house much anymore. He's more than just a bodyguard. He's an assassin, an acquirer, a soldier, a tactician, a nobleman, and even more so, a lonely soul seeking a hidden salvation and relationship with someone who doesn't fear his very presence. He was born with most of these gifts being a natural talent he didn't really have to put forth an effort to do. His father just pushed him along to further better himself seeing as obedience wasn't a strong suit of his which ended up with elven magic and bit of vampirism to create a kill switch in his head. We wanted him to be strong and wise, but didn't realize that his true potential could lead to the destruction of the very boundaries set into place to keep nations of species at peace, or at least the semi-peace of coexistence," the elder woman smiled lightly at the boy's enthusiasm for knowledge. He must've been really sure about wanting to stick around with Lurtz if he was asking all of these questions. Beginning to scrub out the blood with small rotations of the bristles on the fabric, her smile faded a little. "He mostly guards royalty and other noblemen or women besides his father although he has protected lower class individuals should they ask him. Oh, Lordy, just thinking back on how his brain processes things, he's been on the field of war once before and let me tell you, do not give him an ultimatum of your life in the midst of a large battle. If his brain states there is no way he can protect you without losing to enemies who will torture you to the point you wish you were dead, he will direct his sword towards you with the simple apology of being the one to end your life but it'd be with the exception of being quick and painless rather than slow and horrible. He almost killed a prince because his sisters were testing him and sent a few large packs of werewolves at him. Fortunately, he was stopped by his eldest sister intervening, but we learned real quicklike that he takes his job very seriously and will not take the easy route of suicide no matter the cost. He'd starve himself for an eternity, but never anything like seppuku. The boy nearly chewed his own arm off when he was first changed into a vampire because he refused to attack any living creature just for his own survival. He even ran away from home so he didn't have to listen to his dad badgering him about how it was only going to get worse as time went on. We found him shortly after that with a musician who entertained the queen for a rogue coven of vampires and witches. He was asleep in the musician's lap and the musician told us he'd convinced our son that it wasn't as bad as it seemed although he never explained how and Lurtz responds with, "I cannot answer that as he told me never to speak of it". What about you? What drew you so close to Lurtz?"
Ϯнєsє αяє мч ωσяδs
xxϮнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sαιδ вєƒσяє
ι тнιηк ι'м δσιηg σкαч
xxΔηδ тнιs ιs тнe sмιℓє
Ϯнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sнσωη вєƒσяє
xxSσмєвσδч sнαкє мє 'cαυsє ι,
ι мυsт вє sℓєєριηg.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 2:35 pm
҈ ҉ ʬ
ɖʀѦɢѻЛ
From boy to man.
Dragon winced at the thought of being killed by Lurtz. Not that dying wasn't already an enjoyable thought already, but to have his best friend be the one to take his life? He could imagine needing Lurtz's help, and all he'd do is look forward then back at him then utter a quiet apology and slice at him.
He shook himself from his thoughts when the young woman asked how he met her son. It took him a moment to recollect his memories. "Well... He was the only one that stayed." Dragon mumbled while looking at his fidgeting fingers. "A lot of people don't stay around me very long. They always promise that they won't be scared of me and will always be my friend, but after a couple days they just... disappear." He bit his lip at the memory of all that hope he had shatter each time a 'friend' left him. "Lurtz was the only one who stayed, a-and he never judged me or thought of me of a monster." Dragon tilted his head back up and smiled at the woman. "It's only fair that I don't judge him either, right?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 4:21 pm
xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
ι нσρє чσυ'яє ησт ιηтєηδιηg
Ϯσ вє sσ cσηδєscєηδιηgxx
ιт's αs мυcн αs ι cαη тαкє
Δηδ чσυ'яє sσ ιηδєρєηδєηтxx
чσυ נυsт яєƒυsє тσ вєηδ
Sσ ι кєєρ вєηδing 'тιℓℓ ι вяєαк.xx xXxXxContinuing with her scrubbing of her son's shirt, she gave a slight half-smile as Dragon was explaining his relationship with Lurtz. Of course Lurtz wouldn't run away or simply vanish on the boy. It was against his nature and against how he was raised. Fear was a word he could explain without hesitation yet never really seemed to experience in a way that others knew he was feeling it. "I suppose it is only fair, but you must understand that what he does isn't under obligation. It's against his nature to judge a book by it's cover. If you're only remaining because you feel obligated to do so because he's remaining near you, you're just going to hurt him in more ways than one. He's already told his father if he lays a finger on you, he will hunt him down like a rabid dog whether he has to break every rule given to him or not. Such a cold yet sweet boy he is," she hummed softly.
xXxXxPausing for a moment she glanced up at Dragon and briefly shook her head. "There is nothing to fear about you anyways. Those who do vanish are more than likely cowards of what you are and your true potential could be. That's just a theory. You're not old enough to have enemies yet so I don't see that as your problem," the woman added only to briefly purse her deep mauve lips as she examined her work of removing the bloodstains. "Frickin' holes in this shirt are making it difficult to get the stains out... I've no clue how Lurtz ever manages to do it... Is there anything else you'd like to know about my baby boy?"
Ϯнєsє αяє мч ωσяδs
xxϮнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sαιδ вєƒσяє
ι тнιηк ι'м δσιηg σкαч
xxΔηδ тнιs ιs тнe sмιℓє
Ϯнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sнσωη вєƒσяє
xxSσмєвσδч sнαкє мє 'cαυsє ι,
ι мυsт вє sℓєєριηg.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 5:15 pm
҈ ҉ ʬ
ɖʀѦɢѻЛ
From boy to man.
"I-I won't leave him!" Dragon spouted. Noticing his own outburst, he winced and blushed with embarrassment. "I-I mean, I don't feel obligated to stay around him. I stay because I like being around him." he murmured, pressing the tips of his index fingers together nervously. It made him happy to know that Lurtz would protect him from his father.
Given the question on what more he wanted to know about Lurtz, Dragon had to think. There were thousands of things he wanted to know, actually. Just how old was Lurtz? What was his favorite color? When was his birthday? "Umm... D-Does he always need to be treated like this to keep himself from being as vicious as he says he is?" he finally asked. "Is there nothing else he can do?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 11:09 pm
xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
ι нσρє чσυ'яє ησт ιηтєηδιηg
Ϯσ вє sσ cσηδєscєηδιηgxx
ιт's αs мυcн αs ι cαη тαкє
Δηδ чσυ'яє sσ ιηδєρєηδєηтxx
чσυ נυsт яєƒυsє тσ вєηδ
Sσ ι кєєρ вєηδing 'тιℓℓ ι вяєαк.xx xXxXx"I'm glad you actually like him with all the odd quirks he has. Then again, as you get to know him better that could always change. For now, however, you're oh so sweet to him from what I can tell and he needs that from more people besides me," the woman smiled lightly as she briefly leaned over towards Dragon and set a quick peck on his cheek. Returning to scrubbing the shirt, she seemed to be thinking over his question about Lurtz and that killswitch in his head. "Well, I wanted to try letting someone kind of lead him down a path that didn't require his mind processing percentages of how likely something is and tactical decisions, someone who could show him how honest kindness is without the worry of killing people. Unfortunately, the help of our house wouldn't so much as stay in the same room as him when he was a child and simply reading a book. He had no friends, our private instructors refused to make eye contact with him much less get close enough to him for more than five seconds, his sisters hated having to practice sparring with him considering they kept getting pinned to the ground or injured in some form or another... Even his father and me were growing fearful of his abilities by the time he reached the age of eight. We finally acted upon it when he turned nine and that's when we started the process of blocking any of his cold, tactful mannerisms as we could without putting him in a coma in a deep freeze. The time between resets is getting shorter as time goes on and eventually, it'll stop working altogether. His father doesn't realize that and I can't wait for that to happen as Lurtz will finally put an end to his irritating vampiric duke behavior and then the entire northern vampire kingdom. That queen is a major b***h. Of course he'll be considered a destroyer of nations under various negative titles, but I won't have to deal with people who are so full of themselves day in and day out anymore. Besides, he will have no more issues other than vampire fledgelings and a couple of other things hunting him down, but whatever. He can handle them with relative ease by then and technically, he'll be a legal adult by then so I won't have to baby him as much as I have until now."
Ϯнєsє αяє мч ωσяδs
xxϮнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sαιδ вєƒσяє
ι тнιηк ι'м δσιηg σкαч
xxΔηδ тнιs ιs тнe sмιℓє
Ϯнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sнσωη вєƒσяє
xxSσмєвσδч sнαкє мє 'cαυsє ι,
ι мυsт вє sℓєєριηg.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 16, 2013 1:30 pm
҈ ҉ ʬ
ɖʀѦɢѻЛ
From boy to man.
Dragon winced and blushed brightly when he was kissed, staring hard at his twitching and sweaty fingers. He looked back up at her when she mentioned the end of some kingdom. "So you're saying that he'll end up hurting people unless he has a friend to help him?" he asked. Suddenly, his mood brightened. Maybe he could help Lurtz! He could help him and support him. It was the least he could do, and he wanted to do anything he could to help Lurtz.
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Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 3:31 am
xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
ι нσρє чσυ'яє ησт ιηтєηδιηg
Ϯσ вє sσ cσηδєscєηδιηgxx
ιт's αs мυcн αs ι cαη тαкє
Δηδ чσυ'яє sσ ιηδєρєηδєηтxx
чσυ נυsт яєƒυsє тσ вєηδ
Sσ ι кєєρ вєηδing 'тιℓℓ ι вяєαк.xx xXxXxThinking it over for a minute, the woman finally gave a slight nod. "Sure. I'll go with that. Maybe you can be that leash that keeps him from being as dark and vicious as his real self already urges him to be," she answered while finally smiling happily at the blood no longer residing in the fabric of her son's shirt. She then stood up once again and started going through the cabinets for her son's sewing kit. If she knew him as well as she thought she did, he'd have thread of every color that matched his clothes just as a precaution. Finding it, she went back over to the couch and began getting started on sewing up the holes. "Tahlia. My name is Tahlia. I figured it'd be better if you had a name to call me by instead of you. Leave your brother alone, Elisia. It hasn't even been an hour since he went to sleep."
xXxXx"And you weren't supposed to be leaving the house today, mummy dearest. Well damn. I'm always getting interrupted by you or those twerps I call sisters. Bonjour, le petite Monsieur. I'm Elisia, the eldest of Lurtz's sisters. I was hoping to get here before he was reset, but apparently failed to do so," a second female voice sighed irritably before a long black haired female crawled over the back of the couch with a halberd leaning against her shoulder, her hair pulled back into a ponytail. After having settled in beside Dragon, her fingers gently brushed through his dark hair while her dark red eyes shifting over that which made up the livingroom. "Ugh. Such horrid taste. At least he could've put in some other designs and furniture in this room. What's your favorite color, kiddo?"
Ϯнєsє αяє мч ωσяδs
xxϮнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sαιδ вєƒσяє
ι тнιηк ι'м δσιηg σкαч
xxΔηδ тнιs ιs тнe sмιℓє
Ϯнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sнσωη вєƒσяє
xxSσмєвσδч sнαкє мє 'cαυsє ι,
ι мυsт вє sℓєєριηg.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 10:03 pm
҈ ҉ ʬ
ɖʀѦɢѻЛ
From boy to man.
Relief settled in Dragon's heart. He really could help Lurtz. He could actually help someone for once! He almost smiled when another woman's voice made him jump with a start. Metallic eyes flashed over to where the woman was now, and a blush crawled over his face when she began petting his hair. A sister of Lurtz's, was she trying to keep him from sleeping? She sounded as though she wanted to bother him, but her actions and the way she treated the confused young man said otherwise.
"U-Umm, b-blue...?" Dragon stated, although it came out as more of a question. Colors were a strange thing to him. He never felt much for them, but the clear ones like in crystals always pulled an 'Ooh' from his lips.
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 12:59 am
xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
ι нσρє чσυ'яє ησт ιηтєηδιηg
Ϯσ вє sσ cσηδєscєηδιηgxx
ιт's αs мυcн αs ι cαη тαкє
Δηδ чσυ'яє sσ ιηδєρєηδєηтxx
чσυ נυsт яєƒυsє тσ вєηδ
Sσ ι кєєρ вєηδing 'тιℓℓ ι вяєαк.xx xXxXxSticking out her tongue as if in disgust, the female warrior still wielding her halberd shifted her deep red eyes at the much younger boy. "Such a horrid color to choose as a favorite. Sorry, ma, but the baby kind of ruined that color for me. Alrighty then. I've got nothing else better to do while the baby sleeps off the exhaustion mummy dearest's magic and papi's struggle to invade that freakish mind of his. I'll get started on some new designs for this craphole called an apartment the baby's taking up residence in. These colors and this completely neutral tone have to go," she responded to Dragon's answer. She then gave a soft sigh before standing back up and going over to a specific bookshelf. As she pulled out a book and began flipping through it, her ruby red lips pursed slightly only for the book to go over her shoulder and hit the floor.
xXxXx"You will pick up your brother's sketchpad," the elder woman, now known as Tahlia, stated rather than asked only for another thump to hit the floor. "How in the world did he find the time to do all of these? How in the hell does he know every detail of our faces even?! His fricking eyes never leave the f_cking floor! I mean the older pictures I understand as he always had the habit of glancing up and getting smacked so hard upside the head he practically ate marble flooring, but these are more recent. It's like he's boasting about all the things he can do and it pisses me off." Continuing with stitching up her son's shirt, Tahlia let a soft sigh past her lips. "You know better than anyone that Lurtz isn't one to boast. He's probably just keeping those as a way to be sure his memories won't fade like most do. It's mostly just scenery anyways so hush up. If anyone were to start with the "anything you can do, I can do better"s it's the fourth daughter I gave that man." "Ugh. Don't even mention Marilyse. She still thinks she can make the baby actually make a sound when injured. I figured after the sixth time she tried impaling him she'd get it through her thick skull that he's not stupid enough to fall for her tricks, but she's still trying. If you weren't always babying the baby, she'd be making sure he wouldn't be getting any sleep much less food until he actually exposed he was in pain. That boy's more stubborn than a bull, I tell you..."
xXxXx"Shorty, get down. Good Lord. Baby got 'em open all over town. Strictly, b***h, he don't play around, cover much ground, got gained by the pound. Gettin' paid is a forte, each and every day, true player way. I can't get her out of my mind. Think about the girl all the time. I like the way you work it, no diggity. I gotta bag it up, babe. I like the way you work it, no diggity. Gotta bag it up, baby.~ He still has her drawn in this one. It must've been the day they were tragically torn apart that he drew it though considering it was how the garden used to look like and she looks like she's ten. Dad still prefers the idea of offing the baby seeing as your original bloodline tainted his only real heir. He actually asked me to try convincing you to bear him another son only with less... Fae blood in it than this one had just so he could off Lurtz and pretend he didn't exist," Elisia hummed while staring at the book in her hand. Shortly after, the book went over her shoulder like the first two had. "As if. Your father can kiss my a** on bearing him anymore children. The girls he spoiled to no end, but he can never be appreciative over everything his son has ever done for him. If he can't be happy with the twelve I've given him, he needs to find a mistress. I'm not surprised about that picture either. Let me know if you run across his little poems he scribbled on the backs of some of those pictures." "His ex-fiancée's picture had that poem of words he'd never said and smile he'd never shown before on the back. He's such a weirdo. Finally one of his books that has blank pages! Jesus Christ, I just wanted pen and paper to start figuring out how to remodel this place..."
Ϯнєsє αяє мч ωσяδs
xxϮнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sαιδ вєƒσяє
ι тнιηк ι'м δσιηg σкαч
xxΔηδ тнιs ιs тнe sмιℓє
Ϯнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sнσωη вєƒσяє
xxSσмєвσδч sнαкє мє 'cαυsє ι,
ι мυsт вє sℓєєριηg.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 8:54 pm
҈ ҉ ʬ
ɖʀѦɢѻЛ
From boy to man.
Dragon winced when the sketchbook fell with a thud. He wandered towards the pile of books slowly forming on the ground and picked them up seeing as though Lurtz's sister, Elisa, wouldn't do so. Once all the books were piled up, he set them down on the table, his eyes lingering on them. Lurtz's sketchbooks. He remembered Lurtz drawing something once, that was how they first met. Now that he thought about it, he hadn't seen him draw ever since. Maybe he did while Dragon wasn't looking?
Picking out one of the sketchbooks, Dragon glanced at each page carefully, looking at each piece of art and taking in the detail and precision put into it. He also caught fragments of the duo's conversation. A replacement for Lurtz? Did that mean that he was the only son out of twelve? That must've been a very difficult environment to grow up in. As for Elisa. She didn't seem so bad now that Dragon got to know her a little better. At least she was much better than what he imagined. He expected a violent person to attack like that woman from the hallway, but all Elisa was doing was redecorating the place in his favorite color.
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 10:57 pm
xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
ι нσρє чσυ'яє ησт ιηтєηδιηg
Ϯσ вє sσ cσηδєscєηδιηgxx
ιт's αs мυcн αs ι cαη тαкє
Δηδ чσυ'яє sσ ιηδєρєηδєηтxx
чσυ נυsт яєƒυsє тσ вєηδ
Sσ ι кєєρ вєηδing 'тιℓℓ ι вяєαк.xx xXxXx"Curious are we? If-," Elisia started to tease while digging through drawers for a pen or pencil only to wince when a loud thud echoed through the apartment. Both women shifted their attention towards Lurtz's room with a raised brow as it'd been so unexpected. A few moments later, a girl much shorter than Elisia and wearing high heels and a short black and red dress came running from the room and hid behind the eldest daughter, her left shoulder near her neck seeming to try stitching a rather heavily bleeding wound back up. Her right arm and side looked like it'd been slashed open by claws. "Marilyse, what did you do?"
xXxXx"Um... I succeeded in actually hitting him, but..." the girl started up only to squeak when Lurtz stepped out of his room with dark blue hair and eyes, the pupils having turned into sharp slits of a dark red, his mouth and fingers having blood smeared on them. "You dumbass! He just got reset and has atwo week probation! What gave you the idea of trying to kill him now of all times?!" "And this is why I have to baby the baby. Hon, you might want to come here before he catches onto your pulse. Elisia, take your sister and feed your brother. Make sure to give me his shirt before you head out."
xXxXx"I'm not breaking probation! I just want some goddamn sleep. Kick her a** out of my apartment before I cut her f_ckin' head off and mount it on a pike! Unless your name is Dragon and you're a Wendigo, don't f_ckin' bug me while I'm trying to sleep. Stupid, selfish bitches," the male snapped in something of a growl at his mother before turning on his heel and returning to his bedroom. That was then followed by something heavy moving in the room then silence. Glancing briefly at each other, Tahlia gave Elisia a thumbs up only for the eldest daughter to start hitting the girl called Marilyse with a fist upside the head.
xXxXx"Be glad all he did was that, you moron. I'm surprised he has any control at all. And that was a fail on your part of making him make even a squeak in pain. You just royally pissed him off. Now I've gotta explain to dad why I'm making him break his probation period," Elisia growled over at the younger girl while shooting a dark glare at her. "Just let me deal with your father. Dragon, can you try convincing Lurtz to break probation and eat something? He's going to lose his mind if he doesn't get blood to heal his newest injury and the ones given to him by his father." "I'll make sure he doesn't attack you when you go in there... Marilyse, get the you-know-what out of this city before I kill you myself." The shorter dark haired female seemed a bit hesitant at first, but ran off when Elisia gripped her halberd. "Good girl... Stupid boy's in pain and he still refuses to break probation..."
Ϯнєsє αяє мч ωσяδs
xxϮнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sαιδ вєƒσяє
ι тнιηк ι'м δσιηg σкαч
xxΔηδ тнιs ιs тнe sмιℓє
Ϯнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sнσωη вєƒσяє
xxSσмєвσδч sнαкє мє 'cαυsє ι,
ι мυsт вє sℓєєριηg.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 11:28 pm
҈ ҉ ʬ
ɖʀѦɢѻЛ
From boy to man.
Dragon, too, looked over when he heard new noises and tried to contain his gasp when he saw Lurtz with blood on him. He looked back to the quarreling women and tried to find a way to interrupt their argument to ask for help when Lurtz did it for him, in ways. The currently purple-eyed boy blinked in surprise when Lurtz snapped at his own family. He sounded so different, too. He sounded much crankier, but a tired, hungry kind of cranky. Dragon could somehow feel sympathy for that, still remembering when he was the child he really was just half a year ago. He watched his friend go back to his room, frowning at the thought of him trying to ignore his obvious wounds, then looked back at the family. Given his assignment, Dragon nodded at Tahlia. "I'll do what I can." he said quietly and looked back to Lurtz's room. Lurtz wouldn't hurt him, he made that quiet clear just a moment ago. Even if he did, Dragon wouldn't mind. His friend needed someone, and he was the only one that could help him in this situation; he would do anything it took to make Lurtz feel better!
The door opened swiftly and quietly and the brunette silently made his way in. He closed the door behind him and looked around for his friend. "Lurtz?" he called out gently, looking around with golden eyes. "You're in pain. You need to eat."
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Posted: Tue Aug 20, 2013 12:53 am
xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
ι нσρє чσυ'яє ησт ιηтєηδιηg
Ϯσ вє sσ cσηδєscєηδιηgxx
ιт's αs мυcн αs ι cαη тαкє
Δηδ чσυ'яє sσ ιηδєρєηδєηтxx
чσυ נυsт яєƒυsє тσ вєηδ
Sσ ι кєєρ вєηδing 'тιℓℓ ι вяєαк.xx xXxXxFollowing Dragon into Lurtz's room like she'd promised, Elisia winced slightly at seeing a cracked bedframe and it's mattress set up against the window and what blood had obviously come from her little brother's newest injury leading into the closet and a little coming out of the room. "I'm not breaking probation, Dragon... No matter how bad it hurts, I can't do it," Lurtz's voice responded from the corner to the right of the doorway and behind both his friend and sister. This made Elisia jump slightly, her hands quickly readjusting her halberd into a defensive position.
xXxXx"But you'll-," Elisia started only to halt when a bright red eye came into view from where the normally light blue haired vampire was now sitting with a hand over the middle of his torso. "And now I know out of two sisters who've come to visit so soon, one of them was actually nice enough to let me sleep." "I may go for surprise attacks, but attacking you after a reset is just a cheap form of attack. I'd rather attack you when you're actually capable of your full potential and not just hunger rage attacking people." "And I thank you for that alongside trying your damnedest not to scare Dragon too bad. I expect you to return my sketchpads back where they were before you leave though. I don't mess up your place when I get dragged over so I expect the same courtesy in my home." "I will. I just wanted to put together some remodeling with your boyfriend here. Kidding, kidding. Cool your jets." Shutting that one eye again, a soft thunk could be heard as Lurtz leaned his head back against the wall.
xXxXx"I can't do it, Dragon... I've never broken probation before and while I know it's stupid, I can't bring myself to do so now. I've grown so used to it that it's difficult to break habits," he murmured in a lower voice than he'd been speaking in before yet loud enough to be heard from where he was sitting. Sleep was one of the few things he needed right now and keeping himself from actually inhaling was actually somewhat helping him from pouncing on the boy as it was now. His head was pounding though from the strain he was putting on himself albeit he'd never say it aloud.
Ϯнєsє αяє мч ωσяδs
xxϮнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sαιδ вєƒσяє
ι тнιηк ι'м δσιηg σкαч
xxΔηδ тнιs ιs тнe sмιℓє
Ϯнαт ι'vє ηєvєя sнσωη вєƒσяє
xxSσмєвσδч sнαкє мє 'cαυsє ι,
ι мυsт вє sℓєєριηg.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 20, 2013 8:56 pm
҈ ҉ ʬ
ɖʀѦɢѻЛ
From boy to man.
Like Elisia, Dragon jumped when he heard Lurtz so close-by. He spun around on his heel just in time to see the red eye staring right at them. The brunette caught his breath, but not out of fear. The blood. Lurtz was hurt, and even someone as naive as Dragon could tell that it was a bad one. He looked at his friend sadly as he and his sister spoke back and forth, though his mind wasn't in the conversation. Who would hurt someone so vulnerable? Why would anyone do that, especially a sibling? To just imagine Lurtz getting harmed by his own sister was hard for Dragon to imagine, but the fact that he couldn't stop it when he was in the very same building! He vowed to help his friend get as much sleep as possible and stop anyone from trying to bother him, and he couldn't even do that right! And even with blood smeared on his room did Lurtz reject any help! Dragon clenched his jaw in frustration. He couldn't just stand here and watch his only friend, the only person he actually cared for, be in so much pain!
Knowing that trying to reason would be futile, Dragon looked around. His starlight eyes scanned the area before stopping at the cracked bedframe. He examined the cracks before walking over to it and grabbing a chipped edge, yanking it off to get a thin stick - he'd be sure to repay the family for it after this. Gripping the wood firmly, Dragon pulled back his left sleeve and ran the sharp edge along his forearm. A red line quickly formed where the stick had struck, and soon thin trails of blood escaped the bold line. "You said you were raised to obey any order given, right?" Dragon asked as he looked back at Lurtz, a strange determination in his flame red eyes. "Then... I order you to drink my blood!" he half-yelled, half-pleaded then held his arm out to his pained friend.
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