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 Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 12:01 pm
Apollo blinks, squeezzing Endymion's hand, " You mean, you think you have his powers figured out??" Dion kept his eyes on Adel the entire time, his whole body feeling sudenly jittery and nervous. His mind had reasoned that Adel wouldn't mind the kiss later, once he had fallen inlove with Dion, but that was assuming that Adel really would fall for him. Din was almost fooled until Adel's last words, and then sweet lips were gently covering his. His chest exploded in warmth as his eyes closed, pressing back with only a small bit of force, a soft humming noice vibrating through his chest and throat. Was this really happening? He lifts a hand, first steadying Adel's cheek before running through those long, blonde locks.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 12:12 pm
Adel pressed his lips firmly onto the God's, goosebumps rose over his arms, "Mmm....." he moans soflty in responce. One hand going up and lighlty caressing over Dion's chest.
He pulled back his eyes open and glimmering. "Why should I love you back?" he asked, a cruel smile forming on his lips. His blue eyes were cold. He put the controller down and walked out of the room still feeling the aftermath of Dion's touches, he shivvered, thinking that now he and Dion were even.
Outside he leans agsinst his car, hands in his pocket wondering if he should just leave. He sighes and gets in, gunning the engine as he opended his cellphone and made a call. "Hello Brenda....what are you doing today? Do you want to get something to eat?"
(( Yes, I'm cruel today. twisted ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 10:11 am
((sorry I took so long to reply. Sickness sucks.)) Surprised by Adel's actions, Dion had no response at first, his eyebrow quirkedand his lips slightly parted and reddened from the kiss, as if he had been drinking wine. But when he saw the smile, all of the confusion vanished and was replaced by bitter anger. So thiswas the way Adel was going to play... Dion mentally reminded himself to beging taming Adel once they became lovers. Dion didn't even wait to hear Adel drive off, he knew it was coming anyways, and hell would have him before he would just run outside begging. He sneered to himself as he went into the kitchen, grabbing a few bottles of wine and not saying a word tothe three occupants. He then turned and went upstairs to his own room.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 11:06 am
((You know, once they do become lovers...it's gonna be hot and very passionate. >_>;; ))
Endmyion frowned, his heart sinking as he could feel Dion's bitterness like an aura aroudn the God. He made as if to get up and follow him, but stayed, thinking that he should let Dion cool down a bit beofre going to him.
"Apollo, is this really alright? to allow this to happen? He was conserned about his friend and once lover, Dionysus.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 11:22 am
((oh yes, hehe, but Dion probably thinks that afer they becomed lovers, he'll be lucid enough to train Adel, but of course, Dion is wrong)) Dion closed the door behind him with a slam and dropped onto his bed, sighing. He popped open a bottle of wine and takes a long draw from it, gulping down the sweet, stinging liquid, no even savoring the taste. Apollo had watched Dion, shuddering a bit and shaking his head, "I don't know... But what can we do now... I doubt Dion would have refrained from chasing Adel even if we hadn't given our blessing and he's not likely to stop when he has his heart set to Adel... You know how Dion is.... I think he will need some cheering, though, once he's calmed..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 11:31 am
((*lol* ))
Adel stayed out the whole day, and when he did come back it was well after midnight.
Hearing the car pull into the driveway, Endymion got up from the couch wear he'd been waiting and stood by the door.
The youth walked in he froze at the sight of Dymion standing there with his arms crossed. "Adel, where have you've been?"
"I was just out."
"At nearly 2:00 in the morning?"
"I'm sorry, I lost track of the time." Adel said, avoiding his eyes, the truth was, he was afraid of coming back knowing that we would come back to this; Endymion angery at him.
"I'm sorry...." he said again.
Endmyion frowned. "I'm not the one you should be apologising to...."
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 2:02 pm
((heh, hey, can you send me a short description of Dion's appearance. All I remember is that his hair was the color of red wine. The descriptiuon you gave was way back when you first introduced him, and I don't want to go hunting through 150 pages)) Apollo was sitting in the living room as well, but he didn't get up to join Dymion. He just looked up from the book he was reading, giving Adel a disapproving look. He couldn't believe that Adel had taken off for the entire day, especially after Dion had told him what happened between the two of them. Of course, Apollo had only wrestled the information out of Dion earlier in the evening when the god was drunk enough not to care, but still, the line of Adel's behavior had to be drawn somewhere. It was only seconds after Adel entered the house when Dion came from the kitchen, stumbling slightly onto the landing, but otherwise not seeming much more than tipsy. His eyes laid on Adel with a slightly surprised expression, followed immediately by amusement. He grins, still managing to look charming even with a cruel, predatory gleam in his eye. He walks over to Adel and holds out a half full bottle of tequila, "Aw, look, our boy decided to return. Here, have a drink." Apollo looked up to Dion and shook his head, "Dion, no, ******** off, 'Pollo, I wasn't quite talking to you, was I?" His eyes never left Adel, his voice calm the whole while "Come on, you're old enough to stay out half the night. Have a goddamned drink." He thrusts it forcefully into Adel's hands, "Here.... You're an adult now, why not, you know all the ways of the world. Everyone here just misunderstands you, isn't that right? They're all just trying to hold you down, sixteen's old enough to handle anything."
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 2:16 pm
(( Dion's got wine-red hair and green eyes, normal colored skin. he's supposed to look handsome, and why not?, looks to be in his late 20's.))
Dymion rised his hands, "Dion Don't-"
Adel swatted the bottle out of Dion's hand, it crashed to the side spilling and the top of the bottle broke into several pieces. "I don't touch that ******** STUFF!!" He yelled, He was more then angery now. "I don't drink, Even I could, I would never, NEVER WANT TO AGAIN!" Pushing past him Adel mounted the stairs, swollowing back his tears as he made his way into his bedroom, He threw himself on to it and buried his face, muttering over and over. "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" He tried to fight back the memory of the last time someone had offered him acholol. He curled up, murrmering, "It wasn't my fault...It wasn't my fault...It wasn't my fault..." he bit the pillow hard with his teeth, feeling sick to his stomache.
Endmyion was biting his lower lip, slightly shaking, his eyes wide. He was worried that Adel might try to do something drastic, he truned to Apollo. "What should I do?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 2:23 pm
Althought the incident was surprising to the god, his hazy mind didn't seem to process Adel's reaction fast enough and he emotionlessly leans against the wall, staring up at the where the staircase disappeared from view, as if expecting Adel to come back. Apollo, however, immediately leapt to his feet, cursing himself as he realized that Adel's reaction had nothing to do with Dion and everything to do with the boy's troubled past. Dion couldn't have known that, but he could have smacked the careless god for baiting the boy anyways. He takes Endymion's hand, squeezing it and looking him in the eyes, "Come on, I have a feeling he needs someone to calm him down before this gets worse..." He looked back to Dion, anger almost pulsing in his eyes, "You! Stay here, you hear me?" He leans Dymion up the stairs to Adel's room and lightly knocks on the door.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 2:36 pm
(( here, my offering for tonight, a wall of text! XD ))
Hearing the knock, stark fear charged thought the boy, covering himself with the blankets he huddled there eyes squeezed shut.
"Adel?" Endmyion opened the door and walked in. "Adel are you ok?"
The youth was shaking when he felt the god sit on the edge of his bed, his tearful azure eyes opened at his touch. He breathed out a sigh of relief. "Dymion...." he sat up and hugged the God.
"Adel...." Endmyion held him, feeling his trembling and tense body. he stroked his shoulders and back. "It's ok Adel...no-one's blaming you for what happened." He felt the youth's shaking cease and the tears being sniffed back.
Adel looked up. "...I'm alright now..." His arms where still around his friend, comforted and calming.
"That's good,” Enmdyion wiped Adel's face with a sleeve as we always did when he was still small and frightened. "Dion didn't mean anything by that....he didn't know."
Adel nodded, still clinging to him.
"Will you be ok sleeping alone?" Dymion asked. Often when Adel had first moved in with them, the boy had nightmares and would often ask to sleep with them for the rest of night. Endmyion and Apollo never had the heart to refuse him. But it had been months since Adel had those nightmares. " Do you want to stay with us for tonight?"
Adel eased back, conscious that he and Dymion were the same size. "No, it's ok....it would be kind of weird now." He let out a weak laugh.
Endmyion nodded, and his eyes widened a bit as he noticed in the dim light, Adel's eyes, the irises had taken on a mattalic shade of silver blue...with a slight hint of a pupil, almost like Apollo's when he was in God-form. Of chorse, his emotions where the trigger. Endmyion woundered if his awakening would be as painful as his own when he was finaly able to use his powers.
"Endmyion?"
"Hm?" He woke out ofhis reverie, he smiled. "Why don't you get ready for bed, while I go and get you a cup of hot chocolate?"
Adel smiled, his eyes slowly retruning to it's natural color as he calmed down.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 3:54 pm
((yay!! wall!)) Apollo walked into the room with Endymion, rubbing Adel's shoulders and tryng to comfort the boy as much as he could, but still aware that Adel was more comfortable with Endymion. He smiled sadly, thinking back to the days when Adel was a boy and would refuse to leave their bed. Adel had always been like a child to them and they would always be a mentor to him. When Endymion got up to leave the room, Apollo glanced the way Adel's eyes were nearly glowing. But the vision soon disappeared and Apollo was left alone with the scared emotional teenager. He smiles weakly, "I caught a glance of Dion before coming up.... You know he didn't mean to say anything that would upset you this way.... I just want to know if you want me to have him stay away for tonight... I know you probably want to be alone.... It's up to you...." When Endymion descended the stairs, it was impossible not to notice Dion sitting at the bottom of the stairs, bent over his knees, face buried in his crossed arms as he tried his hardest to fully process what was happening.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:34 pm
"....No. it's alright if he stays...." Adel said, he was calmer now and feeling guilty about the loss of control. " What upset me....the most was.....it was Dion who was...." he sighed. "God, I was horrible to him." He felt like crying now, stuipdly childishly he thought to himself.
"Dion?" Endmyion went to the God and sat by him. "Dion, are you ok?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:50 pm
Apollo looked concerned, rubbing Adel's back as he thought on those words, "Adel... I'll be honest.... He was hurt by what you did this morning... He'd never admit it, far too prideful Dion is.... But I think you really did hit a nerve... I'm pretty sure all he wanted was to take you down a notch down there... He'd never upset you like this on purpose... But I have to admit that I was disappointed in you today... But it's nothing that can't be forgiven, and I've already forgiven you... But I think you and Dion should work this out..." Dion tensed slightly at Endymion's voice, ignoring the question as he hoarsely asks, "Adel's ok? I didn't mean to.... wh-what the hell just happened?? I didn't think he'd react that way... I didn't want to hurt him...."
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 4:59 pm
"........." Adel stared at nothing, his mind drifting. "But, I dont' love him in that way 'pollo....I dont' think I ever could." he hugged his knees, still feeling bad, not only for the addmition, but the fear that it might be true. It was all too confuseing.
"Adel will be fine now, " Endmyion stood up. "Come with me, I'll make you a cup of coffie and explane....."
Once in the kitchen, Enmdyion set a kettle of water on the stove and waited for it to boil he sat down at the table with Dion. "You are aware of what happened to Adel when he was younger.....During one of his counsiling sessions, he told us that His grandfather would give him wine to drink before he was molested. Appartently, Adel now assoicates acholol with that abuse." Endymion rested his chin on one hand. "He was very stressed today...it must have made him very sensitive."
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 4:29 pm
Apollo sighed, gently stroking Adel's forehead and hair, the same way he did when Adel was a child and had gotten upset, "I understand, Adel.... There's nothing to be ashamed of.... But you're only going to hurt Dion by playing with him... Believe me, you won't be able to tell when Dion is hurt, but he does have a few emotions beneath that mask he wears," he chuckles. Dion sits at the table, his eyes bloodshot from avng drunk enough to kill a mortal, and still being pretty sober. He says in a hoarse voice, "Gods... I wish I had known..... I've ******** this up, Endymion..." he looks to the god of Hope, "He hates me.... I keep screwing him over when all I really want is for him to just give me more than a moment's glance.... I know I'm falling for him, Dymion... I'm just scared I'll keep falling even though I'll be lucky to salvage even our friendship after this.... You saw his face..."
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