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| my character is too dark |
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| being good is sooo not cool, guys |
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 Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 3:37 pm
Serene growled and sulked away from Herme's touch. She licked furiously at the place where he touched as if simply being touched defiled her.
The cat looked young, like one just barly out of kittenhood and has yet to feel her first-heat.
"Bad! Bad! Bad!" She spat at Apollo. "Meo-k....Rowv...Shhad" She flatened her ears as she tried to make herself understood. "Meak.....Make..." it was difficult for her to wrapp her tounge around the middle word. ".....Rrr....Rll...Lowve...Sh~ ad." The slight hiss slured her words, But she was getting the knack of it. "Mak R-Love sad."
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 9:07 pm
At first, Apollo's instinctual reaction was to jump as far back from the cat as possible, but he restrained himself to a small startled bristle. It wasn't entirely impossible, he had seen much stranger things in his life. but not lately, and he certainly hadn't expected it now. He tilts his head as he listens to the cat speaking and sighs softly. He stands for a moment to glance inside the room, able to see even from his distance that Endymion was curled up on the bed in a ball. The light to the cd player was till on, the music cut off but the player ready waiting to be used while the power was still on. He glances to the cat before kneeling beside the couch arm, "Serene... Oh, kitten, don't be mad with me.... Your master may not know it now but I am doing this for him, so that he will be happier in the future... He is sad now, but it will be better... It's just... oh, it's just complicated, Serene, I didn't mean to make him sad...." He stands again, glancing inside the bedroom door from his spot where he stood beide the couch.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 12:20 pm
Serene put both paws on Apollo's exposed arm. She meowed loudly enough to get his attention and leaped down to the floor. The cat looked up at him expectantly and wiggled back through the door and curled up by Endymion.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 12:45 pm
Apollo stood back up, staring at the door. He felt torn, not really knowing how to help Endymion fell better, but obviously he had upset him. He walks to the half ope door, standing in the doorway and staring at Dymion'scurled up form on top of the blankets. He walks to the bed, so slow and precise that not even his breathing could be heard. He pushes his own tangle black hair from his eyes and gazes down at Endymion. HIs cheeks were dry with the leftover salt of tears as he lay there sleeping, curled up in such a small portion of the huge bed. He pulls at the blankets a little before sliding his arms under Endymion. He couldn't just leave him there to have a backache in the morning. He sldes back the satin sheets, gently returning Endymion's body beneath them. He lets his hands coax the scrunched up body to lay relaxed in the bed before he sat on the edge, hoping not to wake up ther other. He whispers to the sleeping form, "I'm sorry..." He runs his fingers through the young man's still damp hair and wiped away the salt on his cheeks before standing back up to leave.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 1:01 pm
"...Apollo..." He mummered in his sleep. The voice was filled with a kind of longing, pleading. Endymion didn't awaken, he truned his head to the window, sleeping more soundly.
Serene had been watching Apollo move the boy. Once done, she tucked in her paws and began to purr. She was satisfied with apollo's actions and words, even if Endymion didn't here them.
The odd feeling of familraty came to her then, She knew this man but...from where? She mewed softly,a question in her tone.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 3:14 pm
Apollo pauses, turning back to look at the sleeping form in the bed as he called out his name. He could feel the longing, as strong as any prayer and even stronger. A sighs escapes his lips along with a small sad smile, wishing he was Hypnos so he could see even a small glance of what Endymion was dreaming. He glances to Serene, whispering, "Thanks for telling me about him... I wouldn't have wanted him curled up and sad all night..." He smiles and runs his hand down the smooth fur of his head and back as he left, shutting the door softly behind him. He glances to Hermes and smiles the same slightly sad smile before leaning against the wall, "I can see why she fell for him..."
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 12:31 am
"Of course you can," Hermes said, sitting comfortably in his chair, legs crossed. "But you will remove yourself of him as you have all the others and you will continue on as you have these many centuries. For now, let us rest for a short time. It would seem you've had a long hard day and you are still in need of a bath."
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 4:24 pm
Apollo nods slowly, rubbing at the back of his neck and shoulders as he sets his gaze to the ground. Putting his fate into such words almost seemed like a sentence, but it wasn't new. It was the way he and the other gods had lived since time had began. He says in a whispery tone, lifting his eyes back to Hermes, "Yeah... Feel free to have the hotel staff bring you whatever you may want..." He fingers a few of his dirty nearly matted locks of hair and sighs, "it may take me awhile... But... Anyways, thanks, Hermes..." He retreats towards teh bathroom in the hallway.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 5:02 pm
He was back at Panadora's box, Looking around helplessly as the crowd clamored for more. Endymion fought to get his arms free of the rescricting chains, still the crowds screamed.
He put both hands over his ears and opened his mouth to drown out the noise with a scream of his own. But there was a sudden silence.
"Endymion...."
He looked up to see Apollo walking among a crowd of statues as if the pepple had turned to stone. The God lifted his lyre and teased his fingers over the strings. One note: the satutes dissapeared. another note: He was free of the chains. Another Note: The club dissapeared and they where in a forested glade.
Apollo hold out his hand to help the boy up. Endymion smiled and took the offered hand.....he was in his arms, the youth's armsaround going around the God's shoulders. A new feeling welded up inside him, "Apollo..."
(( Endymion's dreaming. >_> ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 3:42 pm
Before he dissappears Hermes pulled Apollo into a breif hug. "We'll make it through, 'Pollo. We always do." he placed a soft kiss on his neck before letting him go and going to order some hot cocoa.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 6:47 pm
Apollo hugs Hermes back, probably tighter than he intended too and calmly took the small kiss, whispering, "I know, Hermes.... It really never was very easy, was it?" He turned away as well, disappearing behind the bathroom door. Once inside, the welling tears left hot rivers flowing over his cheeks as he tried to imagine himself telling Endymion why he couldn't keep the promise he had made. He turns the shower on too freezing cold, knowing it would wash away the blood the best, and stepped in, shivering, but finding it oddly appropriate. He was only there for fifteen minutes, but came out fully clean, his hair soft and straight as usual, the ribbons cleaned and driting down. he dried off and slid from the bathroom. He had heard Endymion calling his name in his sleep. It wasn't loud, but it hit him hard like a prayer. He whimpers, trembling a little as he slunk to a different room, near Endymion's, just wanting to curl up and sleep a long while.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 1:22 am
Hermes had expected Apollo to come back to the room he was in, rather than a different and had ordered 2 hot cocoas. Figuring out some moments after he hears the shower stop that he went somewhere else he gathers both of the steaming drinks and pokes about, figuring out where he'd got to. It doesn't take long, and he leans on the door frame, silhouetted by the light coming from behind him.
"You're sulking, Apollo. All the pantheon knows that you're not to be left alone when you get sulky." He held out the cocoa in offering but didn't move otherwise.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 8:48 pm
A sigh was heard from inside the room, then small creaking sounds a bare feet over the hard wood floors. A hand from the darkness took the offered mug of cocoa. His voice was slightly hoarse but defeated, "What of it?" Apollo took a slow drink of teh hot liquid, retreating back into the darkness again, not turning on any lights in the process, it was quite obvious he liked being in the dark for now.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 12:28 am
"What of it? Nothing. But you are not to be left alone when sulking. Though, I suppose you've been sulking alone for these many centuries..." he moved easily about the room, not needing light to see, to sit in a chair, and curled his legs under his body. "What is it that's gotten you into such a state, Apollo? What's taken the light from you?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 10:29 am
The bedsprings creaked as Apollo sat down, setting the steaming mug on the nighttable beside him. There was slow shallow breathing for a while, then a few whispers that would have been bitter if they weren't so soft, "I mean not to offend you, Hermes... But if your mother was a human, than maybe you would understand the emotions a human can feel for another.... Souls of humans aren't equipt to last more than a gennertion and maybe I'm feeling the sting... It really doesn't matter though.... we are near the end anyways"
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