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 Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 6:35 pm
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☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈-┈━═☆  Rory was just calming down, he felt like he'd literally melt from his cheeks being too warm or something. He did calm down a little after a few moments. Rory didn't think he had ever, in his life, ever gotten this flustered. He didn't even think that he could have gotten like this at all. Rory sighed under the pillow. He could hear Tristan shifting around and what not. What was the guy doing now? Rory didn't know. He eventually heard what sounded like paws walking on the floor, or sort of sounded like paws anyways. Eventually he felt someone sit by him him, so he reluctantly let the pillow fall from his face to look beside him. It was Tristan and he had crawled over to sit by Rory. Rory didn't say anything, nor did he continue looking at Tristan. He was waiting for more teasing. What he got instead though was a hug. Tristan's arms were wrapped around Rory, his head rested on Rory's collar bone. He blushed just little more, not much though. “I'm sorry... Kinda.” Is what Rory heard. Sorry? Tristan didn't need to be... Rory sighed and looked off to the side. “It's.. It's fine..” Rory replied then looked into his lap. He couldn't really be that mad at Tristan, not when he crawled all the may over to hug him and apologize. Besides, it would have taken a little more than that to really piss Rory off. Still.. That felt kind of torturous. “You know?... Ya kill me.” Rory mumbled. He felt like his emotions were all over today. Going from really mad, to really flustered.. Tristan seemed a bit more all over the place than he though.. Then Rory blinked. "What do you mean, 'kinda'." Rory asked sounding a bit playful and poked Tristan.
Toby nodded at the answer and sat up on the counter with a few baby carrots in his hand to munch on. Once on top of the counter, it would have seemed that Toby was a bit spaced out because he neglected to answer Xavier's questions. He had heard them but they didn't quite proses in Toby's head the he needed to answer Xavier. It was maybe a minuet after Toby ate a baby carrot that he then realized Xavier asked something. A blush came to his cheeks again as he shook his head like he was doing so to come back to reality. Toby cleared his throat, his blush reddening even more again. “S-sorry! Salad sounds fine..” Toby said then shook his head again. Tristan hadn't replied to him yet. He figured that Tristan was busy maybe. He did have something he had to go do today. So Toby assumed the guy was busy. “And n-no.. Tristan is.. Busy.” Toby said then stuck another little baby carrot into his mouth. Then he blinked again. Wait, Tristan couldn't have been that busy today? If not the why hadn't he replied? “Hmmm...” Toby mumbled and picked up his phone to text Tristan. All he asked was if Tristan was okay. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Kassumi6 It's over now at least. c: Nah, it's not all that bad. XD
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Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 7:02 pm
𝕿𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝕸𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔢 & ჯανιєя Ӄιηɢ
Dancer/Musician & Bodyguard   adfgI'll take dignity over industry,
ahgMy wardrobe has never meant sh*t to me.
aehI'll sell my songs, but never my soul,
agsgAnd what the f*ck happened to rock and roll? You keep me on the edge of my seatadfh
I bite my tongue so you don't hear meadfh
I wanna hate every part of you in meadfh
I can't hate the ones who made meafhfe xxTristan titled his head to look up at Rory with a curious, but clueless expression on his face that seemed innocent. "What do you mean? How so?" he asked, almost sounding like himself again, but it wouldn't last before a childish smile spread across his face. "You pick on me and have fun with it, so it's only fair I get a little payback and enjoy it," he said as he defended himself in a lighthearted manner. A buzz sound could be heard from Tristan's back pocket as he finally noticed his phone had gone off. He pulled it out and looked at the two messages from Toby. "Aw, Toby wants me to go over and watch a movie! ...Wait...you won't let me leave will you?" he asked as he looked at Rory. He knew the answer would be no, which was fine since he really didn't want Toby or Xavier getting sick. Sorry I didn't reply~! I'm sick and Goldy has grounded me! He's helping me, so I'll be fine in no time...well...not in no time because... The text kept going on about how it wasn't possible and so forth, which was a sign that Tristan was sick because he eventually got way off topic before he apologized again and said they could watch a horror movie another time. Once sent, he put the phone on the table and grabbed the bowl of grapes. He didn't move away from Rory yet because Tristan was still cold even if his forehead and the light color in his cheeks claimed otherwise, the guy was still pale.
xxXavier just looked around the kitchen before he smiled at Toby. "It's fine," he said. He was used to getting delayed answers mainly from his twin who didn't like him very much at all. Toby at least replied and said sorry, but then again he wasn't ignoring Xavier on purpose. "That's a first," he mumbled as he went to check on the water. The brunette never seemed very busy when Xavier was around, but then again Tristan did try to make time for people. The sound of Toby's phone caught his attention as he lifted the lid off the pot of the now boiling water. "I guess not too busy to finally reply. What is he up to?" he asked as he grabbed a handful of dry noodles and put them into the pot. He moved them around with a wooden spoon until they were soft and flexible enough to be in the pot completely and for the lid to be put half way over the pot. He pulled the sauce, salad, and dressing from the fridge and set them on the counter before he pulled out a sauce pan. It wouldn't take long for the sauce to heat up, so he wouldn't worry about it right now.
LilRinn For now, but I have to finish the one in class and the other is only a draft.
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Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 7:43 pm
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☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈-┈━═☆ It's not like Rory could really argue with what Tristan said. Rory did pick on Tristan now and then.. So he supposed a little pay back was fine. Not very fun, but deserved. Rory was always pissing Tristan off or something it seemed. That wasn't unusual though. Rory rolled his eyes at that smile. Why was Tristan acting all cute and childish now? He was being confusing. Was the guy bipolar and forgetting to take meds? Rory didn't get it. Rory looked over at the phone when Tristan said something about Toby wanting to watch a movie with him. Rory glared. Hell no. Rory wouldn't be able to get sick but, Toby no doubt would have gotten sick. They didn't need that. Not before they had to go on tour. Rory should his head. “No way Biscuits. You're not going anywhere until you're better.” Rory told Tristan. Of coarse, if Tristan tried to leave anywhere, Rory really would have Tristan on lock down. The guy was too sick to be running around anywhere. After Tristan had sent the text to Toby, Rory sighed softly. It wasn't an upset sigh, it was more of a relaxed sigh. He wasn't so flustered anymore but, to keep it that way he tried not to think of what had been said earlier. Rory looked down at the bowl of grapes that Tristan had with him and stole a grape from him. Then after eating it, he stuck his tongue out at Tristan. “Ha.” He said playfully.
Toby nodded at Xavier, “I guess so~.” Toby said to Xavier as he got distracted by the long text from Tristan. Whoa, did he really get off topic while writing that text. Toby blinked. So, Rory had Tristan grounded, but was helping, Tristan said something about he'll be fine then went off in text about how he wouldn't be fine in no time because it was impossible... Okay.. Tristan was sick with out a doubt. Toby glared at the phone. Hopefully Rory didn't get sick either.. Yet he didn't really worry about it too much. Rory never seemed to get sick. It was just weird. Almost as weird as those glowing contacts that he wore all the time. That man was just off. Toby then smiled devilishly at his phone and laughed a little. “Oh man.. Tristan is sick and Rory is stuck with him.. Poor Rory.” Toby said. Toby then texted Tristan back. 'Aww. Hope you feel better soon Tristan. Don't forget to take medicine! It'll help too!' Toby texted. Though he knew Tristan wouldn't take anything unless you forced it down his throat.. Toby felt kind of bad for Rory being around the sick Tristan because Toby has both heard and experienced first hand a sick Tristan. IT could have it's good moments, then it's bad moments.. Toby's mind drifted a bit. "Does Rory seem off to you?" Toby asked. "I mean yeah.. He's something special for sure but, he always seems to be hiding something. Like his eyes. He wears contacts all the time." Toby said then ate his last carrot. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Kassumi6 Oh well... About done then. Which is still good. c:
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Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 8:10 pm
𝕿𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝕸𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔢 & ჯανιєя Ӄιηɢ
Dancer/Musician & Bodyguard adfgI'll take dignity over industry,
ahgMy wardrobe has never meant sh*t to me.
aehI'll sell my songs, but never my soul,
agsgAnd what the f*ck happened to rock and roll? You keep me on the edge of my seatadfh
I bite my tongue so you don't hear meadfh
I wanna hate every part of you in meadfh
I can't hate the ones who made meafhfe xxTristan did seem too bothered by what Rory said and just smiled. He didn't mind being confined to his house and his yard; it was nice to finally be home. He glanced at his phone, but had to squint to see what it said. Medicine? Bleh! Nasty, vial stuff. Hell, he was allergic to ibuprofen, which didn't help at all. He then looked at Rory when he ate of the grapes and stuck his tongue out at him. "Careful, or I'll bite that tongue of yours, Goldy," he threatened, but he had a smile on his face that clearly said he wouldn't; although, at this point there wasn't much telling Rory how much he could trust Tristan with his bipolar personality today. "If you wanna turn the TV on the remote is behind you," he said as he ate another grape. The remote was on the arm of the couch behind Rory. Tristan didn't personally watch very much TV anymore because he was either on the go or on the internet.
xxXavier started to laugh. Tristan? Sick? Oh, that had to be interesting. If a sickly Tristan was anything like a drunken Tristan than Rory would be in for it. Of course drunk Tristan seemed more curious, so maybe it wasn't good. Speaking of curious, Toby just ask to ask that question; sh*t. "Hey, I have a black colored eye and you aren't questioning me," he said, but he wasn't as defensive about it as he really was. He said it in a playful, kind manner rather than a protective, 'you better back off' manner. Why? Because Toby couldn't find out before Tristan. Tristan was probably the only person that could vouch for the two if Toby was sent into a panic attack and freaked out over how not human the two males were. "Maybe that's just how he comes off to people; everyone as their quirks even if it's more than one... Tristan definitely has a few dozen," he mumbled as he rubbed the back of his head. "He probably just comes off that way and seems to be like that; the contacts on the other hand...not sure about that. Maybe he just likes to stand out, like that whole hipster thing that become popular now," he shrugged as he checked on the pasta. He thought for a moment. Come to think of it, Tristan started to seem to fit into that bloody hipster category. he had those thick, black framed Ray-Ban glasses he wears every so often because contacts seemed to cause paranoia for the guy, his fashion sense is pretty out there sometimes especially with his f*cking skinny jeans (tease a guy once by fake daring him to by a pair of purple plaid colored skinny jeans and you see them every other week...although the guy pulls it off), and his independent attitude seem to fit the bill. "Is Tristan a hipster?" he asked aloud as he stared into the pot full of water and noodles with a puzzled expression.
LilRinn Yep and Xavier might start to panic soon if Toby doesn't drop the subject xD
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Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 8:45 pm
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☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈-┈━═☆ Rory blinked at the little threat. He smirked though in amusement and just shook his head. “Ha! You bluff.” Rory replied. Before anything else though, he grabbed the remote from behind himself and turned the TV on. He didn't even know what to watch though. Rory didn't like watching TV because apparently if a canine or a noise that was similar to a canine came up, Rory would whimper very quietly or growl here and there just as quietly. Was turning the TV on even a good idea then? Well, Tristan hadn't seemed to be noticing really anything of the sorts from Rory right now. SO maybe it'd be fine. Rory flipped around to different channels and stopped on some MTV channel. He used to watch this channel when he was younger.. That's when Rory looked back over at Tristan. He knew the guy wouldn't have bitten his tongue, or at least was sure and that threat seemed to dare Rory to just do it again.. Rory smirked. “By the way, threats don't scare me.” Rory said just before he stuck his tongue out at Tristan again.
Well, if it hadn't made Toby question it before (which it hadn't) it certainly did now. What was up with that one black eye of Xavier's? Toby honestly assumed that Xavier wore a contact over that one eye, or maybe he was blind in that eye.. Toby had never seen a blind eye before but, that made him think that eyes could go black if they were blind. Toby was rather gullible sometimes, so it would have fooled him. Toby tilted his head to one side, much like a curious child and rested his chin into the palm of his hand. It was far too obvious that Toby was thinking about what Xavier had said about his black eye. In all seriousness. Toby hadn't even paid much attention to the black eye. It was almost normal to him. Toby's mind was shifted over into thinking about other things like this hipster topic. He then passed the curiosity about Rory off. He figured Xavier was right about that. Tristan a hipster though? Toby thought Tristan seemed kind of like one.. He wouldn't say he was though to avoid a smack upside the head. Toby wasn't sure how Tristan would react to being labeled as a hipster. “Hm.. Maybe you're right.. To be honest though, I thought that black eye of yours was just a contact.. Now I'm not sure though.” Toby said. “Why do you have a black eye?” Toby asked. He was too distracted by this thought to reply about Tristan. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Kassumi6 Well, luckily Toby is easy to convince. xD
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Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 9:04 pm
𝕿𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝕸𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔢 & ჯανιєя Ӄιηɢ
Dancer/Musician & Bodyguard adfgI'll take dignity over industry,
ahgMy wardrobe has never meant sh*t to me.
aehI'll sell my songs, but never my soul,
agsgAnd what the f*ck happened to rock and roll? You keep me on the edge of my seatadfh
I bite my tongue so you don't hear meadfh
I wanna hate every part of you in meadfh
I can't hate the ones who made meafhfe xxTristan smirked when Rory said he was bluffing. Oh, it he tempted him, Rory would be in for a rude awakening. He finished the bowl of grapes and put the bowl on the coffee table before he pretty much laid in Rory again with his arms around the blonde and head on Rory's collar bone. He was surprised that the blonde didn't push Tristan off or have a little fit about any of this, but maybe it was all for that fact that Tristan was sick and obviously cold. Was Rory always this warm? It was definitely an experiment to test out when he wasn't ill. He stared blankly at the TV as one channel after the other flashed by until Rory seemed to finally settle on something. Tristan looked up to see the smirk on the blonde face as he spoke before he stuck his tongue out at Tristan. Well, he asked for it. Without a word spoken, Tristan leaned forward and bit Rory's tongue. It wasn't hard, but gentle since he didn't need the blonde shouting at him. He didn't move away either and just stayed like that as he waited for Rory's reaction; he had an eyebrow raised and an expression that read, 'what'cha gonna do now?' He was blushing though, although it might not have been noticeable or maybe just passed off since he had been pink in the face and the only difference now was that he was a bit red.
xxXavier mentally cursed himself out; why did he get himself into this stuff? Well, he couldn't claim to be blind because blind peoples eyes weren't black and because he'd have horrible depth perception. He honestly didn't know why his eyes were two different colors, hell the blue one wasn't even a natural blue color yet people passed it off as nothing. Well, Tristan stared at him for three hours once while questioning his eyes, but he shrugged it off even if he knew the brunette had his own suspicions. "I'm not sure actually. The doctor claimed that I must have been hit by something and ruptured something in my eye for it to become black. Most people pass it off as a contact or having been died," Xavier said with a light shrug as he started to heat the sauce up on the stove. It was all true what he had said, that's what the doctors claimed after the appropriate time for a baby's eyes to change from blue to their natural color. the reality was that it came from what he was.
LilRinn That's good, but I'm not sure how Rory's going to react. I'll try to do one more reply before I head to bed.
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Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 9:39 pm
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☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈-┈━═☆ Rory's eyes widened. Oh no.. Tristan did not just bite Rory's tongue. Rory didn't think the gut was being serious! Tristan smiled while giving the threat and it didn't seem like Tristan would have done something like that! Yet Tristan did do it and this was really happening right now. Rory could feel his tongue partially inside of Tristan's mouth while the other male's teeth bit down on his tongue. The bite wasn't very hard so it didn't hurt him at all. However his face flushed red again. He was still for a moment then a soft playful, puppy like growl escaped him. Oh god.. Biting really got reactions out of Rory. It would be a playful reaction, and aggressive reaction, or even a.. Sexual reaction. Whatever the case, biting pulled out a more dog-ish like Rory out. Rory glared slightly at Tristan, though he wouldn't have seemed very aggressive with that blush on his cheeks again. That expression on Tristan's face that suggested Rory asked for it made Rory growl playfully again, only it was a little bit louder this time. Rory slipped his tongue back into his mouth and without even thinking, he just as gently bit Tristan's lower lip. This was his wolfy side coming out into play mode. Now Rory's expression gave Tristan the same question. 'What are YOU gonna do now?' Was his expression.
Toby listened to Xavier's answer and nodded. That seemed logical. . To Toby maybe. “Yeah? That must have hurt..” Toby said. He thought that a ruptured eye would have been pretty hurtful to get. At first at least. Toby believed Xavier and decided to move on from this topic. It was all silly anyways. Rory was probably fine, Xavier was normal. So why Toby bothered bringing this topic up was a good question. Satisfied with the answer, Toby thought of something else to talk about and settled on that question about Tristan being a hipster. Like Toby really knew.. Toby didn't really even care either to be honest. Toby didn't really seemed to care about other people's styles. Nerds, preps, goths, emos, punks, hipsters etc. To Toby, everyone was human and he didn't really like labels anyways. “About Tristan though.. I wouldn't know. I don't follow along with labeling people.” Toby answered honestly. Toby was a rather accepting person. He didn't judge, he didn't make fun of people over things. Why? It was because he used to be judged and picked on all the time. Certain people still do pick on him. Toby just seemed to be that one sweet guy that didn't really defend himself. Everyone else always did that for him anyways.. Without even being asked to. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Kassumi6 That's how he's going to react... xD And incase you can't make a reply... Goooooodnight and sleep well~ ^^
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Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 9:58 pm
𝕿𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝕸𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔢 & ჯανιєя Ӄιηɢ
Dancer/Musician & Bodyguard adfgI'll take dignity over industry,
ahgMy wardrobe has never meant sh*t to me.
aehI'll sell my songs, but never my soul,
agsgAnd what the f*ck happened to rock and roll? You keep me on the edge of my seatadfh
I bite my tongue so you don't hear meadfh
I wanna hate every part of you in meadfh
I can't hate the ones who made meafhfe xxTristan's reaction seemed almost priceless. He just stared at Rory in shock and utter confusion to what to do next and what the blonde had actually done. But something seemed odd about Rory and it seemed to be a reoccurring thing. He growled a lot, but Tristan just shrugged it off since he did it from time to time himself. What was he supposed to do now? Kiss the guy? He was tempted, but he wouldn't do it since it seemed nothing along the lines of what they were doing. He pulled his lip from Rory's teeth and seemed unsure of what to actually do. Hell, he didn't know what to do! He just put his head down next to the male's neck and out of no where bit his neck gently and growled right back at him. What was he supposed to do? Back down? It would take more than biting his lip and growling to make Tristan back down from whatever the hell this was.
xxXavier shrugged; he wouldn't have remembered if he had been hit with something. Soon the food was done and Xavier turned the store off. He took out a plate and handed it to Toby before he grabbed his own. "Yeah, I don't really either, but I hear them so often it's become hard not to. I called him something once, some label, and he slammed the door in my face," he said as he put some pasta onto his plate. The guy didn't seem to like being labels very much either. He put some sauce on the pasta before he sat down after getting some salad. "I don't think I completely understand most labels; some just seem to...intertwine so much it's hard to tell the difference." Xavier spun some of the pasta onto the fork before he ate it.
LilRinn Tristan is so confused to what this even is anymore xD Now I'm off! I'll reply in then morning before I go to school hopefully! I don't work tomorrow so yay! Night~!
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 12:06 am
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☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈-┈━═☆ Rory almost felt victorious after Tristan backed off all confused. He was mentally laughing too just looking at Tristan's expression. His expression was shocked and confused and it pleased Rory. Maybe he had won this time? You know, Rory felt like they pushed each other to see who'd give in first.. That could have just been him though. Rory tended to like pushing people until they just gave in. Just when Rory thought that he had come out on top this time, he felt Tristan's teeth gently biting onto his neck.. One of few highly sensitive areas on himself. It wasn't a painful thing though, or annoying.. Let's just say, this was one of those “turn on” spots that Rory had. Rory's face got redder as he felt his own pants tightening on him. Oh great, now look what's happened.. Rory just had to push Tristan further didn't he? Not even sure what he was doing now, Rory tilted his head to the side just enough to lick then gently bite Tristan's ear. A light groan/growl had escaped him as well. What was he even doing anymore? What had this even turned into?! If anyone asked, Rory blamed Tristan for this...
Toby nodded in agreement. Unfortunately label's were flung around so often and stuck to so many people that most of everyone started actually labeling each other like it was normal. Toby didn't think was normal at all though. It made a lot of people feel like odd balls or out casts. For instance Toby. If you EVER called him anything relating to “emo” he would instantly hate you. Depending on who it was. Either way though, if you called him emo you'd be ignored for quite awhile unless you could somehow get back onto his good side. If you called him anything else it wouldn't have bothered him as much but it would still annoy him.. “It wouldn't shock me if he did... I mean, even I have issues with people addressing me under labels.. Especially with that one label, “emo”. Back in school someone I hated called me that then for some reason that became my knew name by everyone, even by my no good father.. “The mental emo girl that carried razors”. Labels are so ridiculous. I'm not even a damned girl, nor am I THAT bad of a mental person. My head isn't as level as it should be, I mean my lyrics are inspired somewhere, but still.. Even my pa-...” Toby's eyes widened and he shut himself up by stuffing spaghetti into his mouth. Why, oh why, did he start going off like that. Xavier didn't need to hear all that nor did Toby even think he'd care about it. Toby blushed in embarrassment as he looked down at his plate. He had sat with Xavier at the table too.. Toby sighed after he swallowed his food. “I- I'm sorry... I uh.. sorry.. I shouldn't rant on the past..” Toby said shyly and pushed some food around on his plate. Toby did feel a little mentally unstable at times, he didn't see himself as a girl.. However, there were scars on his wrists that he normally hid under things.. So maybe the nicknames were earned? “I don't understand labels either though...” Toby said.. Maybe he should have just said that to begin with. Now he felt stupid. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Kassumi6 I think Rory is too... Ranting from Toby though, yay! XD
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:58 am
𝕿𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝕸𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔢 & ჯανιєя Ӄιηɢ
Dancer/Musician & Bodyguard adfgI'll take dignity over industry,
ahgMy wardrobe has never meant sh*t to me.
aehI'll sell my songs, but never my soul,
agsgAnd what the f*ck happened to rock and roll? You keep me on the edge of my seatadfh
I bite my tongue so you don't hear meadfh
I wanna hate every part of you in meadfh
I can't hate the ones who made meafhfe xxTristan felt something wet against his eat before a gentle presser. He looked at Rory a little oddly before he pulled his head away and rubbed his ear. This didn't seem to be that playful before and things seemed to have been derailed completely, which made Tristan wonder if he should continue it or not. Sadly, the male was sick and he couldn't think straight on where or not to do anything. He still felt a bit playful even if he was confused. What was he supposed to do? Rory's face was just barely facing him now. Without realizing it, his teeth were on Rory's bottom lip and he had bit him slightly harder by accident. He looked calm, but still slightly confused as he seemed to question Rory to what the hell was going on right now and what they were even doing.
xxXavier didn't mind listening to Toby; it gave him some time to stuff his face at a well mannered rate. Just from that he could tell the guy had a rough past. Xavier's could be seen as that, but people only thought of it because of how he acted and his outwardly appearance. The worst things he could think of that ever happened to him was military school and nearly getting trampled by a bull in Spain. So, maybe he had a few events that would have been seen at traumatic, but they never effected him mentally. "It's fine; sometimes you just need to vent. It's something we all need to do," he shrugged it off and ate some of his salad. "Who came up with these labels anyway? Who started it all? Things would just be easier without them," he said as he twirled some pasta onto his fork again. "Anyway, um..." he said as he tried to think of another topic to go to, but it was at a loss. "How...how long have you been in your band for?" he asked as he went to the simplest and most uncreative question he could before he stuck his fork in his mouth to eat the pasta.
LilRinn Oh the confusion and yay! Toby finally rants!
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:26 pm
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☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈-┈━═☆ Rory mentally slapped himself. They needed to stop.. Like now. Before Rory's wolfy side tried to take over his mind totally. When that happened, Rory couldn't control himself, nor would it even really be Rory anymore. It'd be an animal.. Just like on a full moon only not really aggressive. Rory was glad when Tristan let go of his neck but still, blood seemed to be rushing doing in his pants. He didn't know why Tristan biting his neck made him feel like this, it just did.. Then Tristan bit down on Rory's lip, just a bit harder than he had been biting. It didn't really hurt, it just felt like a little pinch. Again though.. That was making Rory feel hotter, if you catch the drift. A light growl escaped Rory again. Gah! Tristan was question Rory was was going on?! Tristan started this! Then suddenly, Rory couldn't seem to prevent himself from giving Tristan a very brief kiss. When he had quickly pulled away, he gently pushed Tristan to sit by him instead of on him.. Ohhh my god.. Rory didn't know what the hell had happened to Tristan when the guy fell asleep but... It was confusing, they just kissed, Tristan was acting funny which was making Rory feel and act funny... “What the hell has gotten over you?” Rory asked. He didn't really sound too upset.. Just confused, and a bit twisted around. He was still blushing brightly and felt kind of embarrassed.. What even brought them to this? Right, Tristan bit Rory's tongue..
Xavier was right. Everyone need to vent once in a while. Toby just didn't do it too often though. It seemed like no one was ever around to listen to him, or cared if they were. So Toby typically bottled things up. It wasn't healthy for sure. Toby nodded and ate from his salad. He had put ranch dressing on his salad. It was the only dressing he liked in all honesty. “I'm not sure.. I agree though.” Toby said then ate some more food from his plate. Ah, that question Xavier asked. How long had Toby been in his band for? Well, if he had a dollar for every time someone asked him that, he'd have even more money.. Which he already had more than enough of. Still though Toby would answer. “Well.. With this line up, a year and a half maybe. I've been working with Aaron, the drummer for many years.” Toby answered. Then the manager half of the job came a month after actually being in the full band with Rory's half of the crew. This reminded Toby though. Would Xavier hopefully be wearing something out at concerts that would signal that he was a bodyguard? Then again it didn't really matter to him. As long as Xavier was there you know? Anyways, Toby took a few more bites of his food then drank some water. “How long have you been in the bodyguard business?” Toby asked. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Kassumi6 Ranting... Toby is bound to do it now and then. xD
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:45 pm
𝕿𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝕸𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔢 & ჯανιєя Ӄιηɢ
Dancer/Musician & Bodyguard adfgI'll take dignity over industry,
ahgMy wardrobe has never meant sh*t to me.
aehI'll sell my songs, but never my soul,
agsgAnd what the f*ck happened to rock and roll? You keep me on the edge of my seatadfh
I bite my tongue so you don't hear meadfh
I wanna hate every part of you in meadfh
I can't hate the ones who made meafhfe xxTristan looked shocked after the short kiss he received. The hell was that? He seemed to return from planet...whatever the hell he had been on since he had been awake. He seemed to be processing everything that had happened up to this point, which was quite a bit for him to process. "I--I'm not myself when I'm ill... And it's 'gotten into you,' not 'over you,' ...That makes no sense grammatically," he said. Yep Tristan was back for the time being, normal Tristan. "Sorry about all that," he sighed as he put his head in his hands and scooted away from Rory some. What was wrong with him? He wasn't like this when he was sick; he didn't pull this kind of crap! He acted loopy and dizzy, and didn't know when to shut up or what a run on sentence was. He never got this playful around people; nonetheless, started to bite them.
xxXavier nodded as he chewed his food. "Two years now I think; it's pretty interesting. Some of the sh*t you see is just ridiculous. I got slapped with a bra one time," he said as he sighed. It definitely wasn't the craziest thing that he had seen or witness while on the job, but he still found it to be pretty weird. "I worked for a business man for a couple months, rich b*ast*rd that couldn't give two sh*ts. I worked for a band for a while keeping their lead from the crazy fans they had gathered over a couple years; great guys. I was a bouncer for two months," he said before he put another forkful of pasta in his mouth. There weren't many dull moments in his line of work.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:26 pm
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☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈-┈━═☆ Tristan was correcting Rory's speech now? Well, it would have seemed that Tristan was acting a bit more himself now. Apparently Tristan wasn't himself when he was sick. You don't say. Rory glared over at Tristan with an expression that would have said, “Seriously?” in a sarcastic way though. Boy was Rory all confused. Rory shook his head, “What are you, my teacher?” Rory asked, it would seem his smart a** like self had shown through that question a bit. “Beside, you're the one that makes no sense here.” Rory said then leaned back into his seat and crossed his arms. When Tristan apologized, Rory narrowed his eyes at the ground again. For some reason he was feeling rather bitchy or, mean again. Rory rolled his eyes and looked off to the side. “Better be..” He muttered irritably. Though that may have come off as him trying to sound threatening. To be honest, it was mean to be just a bit.
Toby ate his food while Xavier replied. It made him smile that other jobs got ridiculous too. Hear Xavier was slapped by a bra reminded Toby about the weirdest things about being on tour and all that jazz. Fans would come up to you and ask you the craziest things.. It was just disturbing. Toby had just too many stories on that subject already and he still had much more to see in his career. Even though it would have seemed like Toby complained now and then, he wouldn't trade his work for anything. Not even for getting to just relax and never have another worry.. Toby craved the crazy life. If it wasn't causing him to feel awkward, or causing his jaw to hit the floor he probably would hate his life. “Hmm... What the most ridiculous thing you've had to deal with?” Toby asked then should his head. “One time someone had told me they taped a picture of my face to a teddy bare and molested it at night...” Toby said. Just the thought of it gave him the chills. It wasn't even the worst thing he'd gone through but, one of the most memorable for sure. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:44 pm
𝕿𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝕸𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔢 & ჯανιєя Ӄιηɢ
Dancer/Musician & Bodyguard adfgI'll take dignity over industry,
ahgMy wardrobe has never meant sh*t to me.
aehI'll sell my songs, but never my soul,
agsgAnd what the f*ck happened to rock and roll? You keep me on the edge of my seatadfh
I bite my tongue so you don't hear meadfh
I wanna hate every part of you in meadfh
I can't hate the ones who made meafhfe xxA soft sigh escaped Tristan's lips. He couldn't blame the guy for being mad after all that. "I'm sorry," he mumbled once again. At some point it seemed like that was his catch phrase; that one simple apology had been said more than it should have been throughout Tristan's life and they always passed his lips. It was a habit, but was it a bad one? No one ever made him stop even if they told him to stop saying it. He decided to move away from the male and give him some space, or a lot of it actually. How so? Tristan decided to go outside, mostly because the fresh air might do him some good and make him feel a little better. He could walk better now, but his balance was still off and he'd lean from one side or the other which caused him to go to that side more. He got to the door and walked outside, closing it behind him. He made his way to one of the many hammocks he had scattered outside. At the back of his yard there were more at various heights due to the fact he didn't cut down a large portion of the forest that entered his back yard. He laid down in hammock and stared up at the sky through the leaves; this was the closet hammock to the house.
xxXavier had a rather put off expression as he pushed his plate away from him; his apatite was gone. That was one of the most messed up things he's heard. He had to think for a moment about something that he had seen that was the most ridiculous or at least up there. "Hm, a small group of people streaked at the club I was working at once; one of the guys tried to f*ck me, but he ended up in the ambulance after a few people slammed him and his buddies into the wall." It wasn't the strangest thing he had seen, but it was the only thing that currently came to mind. "I'm going to guess there won't be a dull moment on tour," Xavier said as he looked over at Toby and smiled slightly. Not that it wasn't a good thing, but there were a variety of things that could classify as not being dull, good and bad.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:50 pm
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☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈-┈━═☆ As Tristan got up to leave, Rory didn't bother stopping him. Though he kept his ears tuned to listen to Tristan. He may have been all grouchy now, but part of him still felt like he had to keep a watchful eye on Tristan. Wait, why did Rory need to watch Tristan? He didn’t, he willingly signed up to do this.. He could have have gone home, or out in the forest even. For god's sake he could have gone ANYWHERE but here. Rory didn't leave though. He was for some reason magnetized to Tristan and didn't want to, nor could he bring himself to just leave. He could leave, if he really pushed himself to.. “God damn this wolf...” Rory muttered to himself angrily after Tristan was outside. He sunk into the couch, only he was laying down now with his face buried into a pillow. This wolf half of Rory never reacted like this to anyone... At all. Normally it would easily turn from others, or attack others even. Not with Tristan though. It pissed Rory off. He growled into the pillow but the growl was mainly at himself. Perhaps Rory had just been spending too much time around Tristan.. That had to be it. Rory sat up after a moment and walked up stairs to the room Tristan was letting him stay in.
In the room, he went up to the window. He could look out into the backyard and see all the trees that cut into the yard.. Then he could see Tristan laying in a hammock. Rory didn't want to admit it to himself but, something about being around Tristan made him feel comfortable to just be himself.. Hell, part of Rory wanted to go out there now and just confess why he growled all the time, why he got angry so quick, or even the real story behind his eyes. “Ha! Yeah right.. He'd hate me. He'd try to kill me.. I'm a killer..” Rory was just talking to himself now. That was it.. Rory went back down stairs with a note to leave on Tristan's fridge. The note read, “I had to leave.. Don't bother trying to contact me.” Right after that, Rory quietly slipped out the front door and started to walk his way back home. He really had to force himself to do it, but he did. By the time that Tristan would have seen the note, Rory would have been out of sight. Was it safe to walk home just as it was getting dark outside? Probably not but, Rory could handle himself.
Seeing that put off expression being followed by Xavier pushing his plate away made Toby feel kind of bad now. Was what he said bad enough to make Xavier loose his appetite? Well, it was pretty messed up.. “Sorry..” Toby said. While he listened to Xavier, he finished up the last of his food. People streaking at a club? That didn't seem too unusual. Not even the part of one of the guys trying to screw around with Xavier seemed too off. To maybe someone a little less hectic that would have seemed crazy. However Toby already felt like he had seen it all.. “Geese.” Toby said and shook his head. He sipped on some of his water. About being on tour though. There probably would be a dull moment. Everyday something was going on. From pranks on the bus, to the other guys pulling some crazy shenanigans.. Typically the band was really crazy and just all over the place. It made Toby chuckle a bit as he put his glass onto the table. “There really won't be any dull moments.” Toby replied.
He got up from his seat with his plate. He was done eating obviously. Toby walked over and plopped his empty plate, his fork, and cup into the sink. “Just god help us all if alcohol is brought onto the bus... One time out in Canada we had been drinking a little too much and well.. Let's just say I'm still trying to get Canada to let us go back to their country.” Toby went on then looked over at Xavier with a smile again. Alcohol plus the band on tour seemed to lead to bad situations. . The level of how bad it got seemed to variate though. “Are you done eating?” Toby asked. If so, he wanted to put everything up and watch the movie now. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Kassumi6 Fwahaha, Rory is running away for little while. o-o
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