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 Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 8:31 pm
(( i LOVE the accent!))
Fiore turned and gave a little yelp of surpize and took a step back "uh..ac..actually, i like the rain" he said as his eyes widdened on seeing the incisors the other had. if his tail wasnt soaked it would have fluffed right out, as it is it just began to saw nerviously as he shivered a little.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 8:43 pm
Kira stopped after walking about fifteen minutes and felt in his pockets. He had noticed something was missing...but it didn't register. He had had to leave and that was all there was to it.
He sighed, throwing his head back, staring up into the sky as if he tried hard enough..maybe he could see heaven. He muttered under his breath and turned, heading back.
Wheter he wanted to or not..he had to have his car keys..as well as the keys to his apartment. He followed the sidewalk, the concret walkway leading him back. He approached Micheal's apartment with an uncertianty. He knocked and waited.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 8:46 pm
((Thankies ^^ Have you checked out the piccy I put up for Morgan? Ai says he's scary))
Morgan gave a chuckle, it like most things about him sounded animal. It wasn't so much a chuckle as a bark deep in his chest, he raised his eyebrows as the little demon jumped back. "Now, now, tha's no wey t'be treatin' someone that's merely concerned for yer well-bein'..."
Morgan smiled wider, his teeth showing in a predatorial smile. He was prettier than he thought he'd be, this angellically-tainted cat-demon, he could smell feathers just under his skin. His eyes scanned the people around them, it was obvious that they couldn't see the swishing tail...the flattened ears, the way the drops falling on his nose made it look almost like he had whiskers, idiot humans. They were food and nothing else.
"Now, Oi'm wonderin'...what toipe of demon-spawn mot'er you musta 'ad to come out all skiddish-loike of an old dog loike me." He shook some rain off of his coat though it was almost immediately replaced by more. He just kept dropping hints but never enough to make the little man think that he knew exactly what he was. There was no need in ending the chase so soon.
Micheal sighed as there was a knock on the door. Everything was going so slow, he watched his hand move across his vision, blurring as it went. He glanced at the clock, blinked, and looked at it again. Five minutes had passed, what had that sound been? Oh yea, door. It must be Eric with the booze and the weed, he thought, not remembering that he'd already drank a bottle of bourbon and smoked a very large amount of weed.
He opened the door, a lopsided grin on his face and frowned at the face in front of him. "Who're yooooou?" He slurred angrilly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 9:16 pm
Kira stared at Micheal and shook his head.
"Micheal...I left my keys." He felt the numbness of his body, his heart trying to break through it. Numb..stay numb..emotionless.He told himself.
"I think..they're on the floor in the bedroom."
He waited..not knowing what would be said or done next.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 9:52 pm
Micheal stared at him for a moment, his brain muddled and slowed by the drugs. He stared at him for a moment longer, his eyes unfocused. "What?" He giggled. "Y-you're...you're...I don't know." His frown deepened as something tried to push past the haze. It failed. "What?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 9:55 pm
Kira just leaned against the door frame. He watched Micheal, many thoughts running through his mind.
"My keys...to my car and my apartment. you're floor." The pointed into the house. "They are."
He felt like he was talking to someone else..not the man who's embrace he had been in a few hours before.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 10:23 pm
Micheal smiled at him for a moment, "You're...Heaven." He frowned and shook his head, pulling a feather from his pocket. It was smooshed and partly shredded but he held it reverently. He frowned at it like it was something he couldn't quite understand. "I...hurt you. Sorry. I d-din't want to jussss...din't wanna b'hurt." His eyes met Kira's for a moment with perfect clarity and then focused on nothing and he fell backwards. He'd overdone it this time...
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 10:26 pm
Kira smiled softly to himself.
"Not at all.." he lied. He watched Micheal fall and slowly made his way over to him, shutting the door behind him. He knelt down next to Micheal.
"Heaven?" he asked, not expecting an answer. That was just something new to him. He had just been called heaven. He surely didn't understand it, but it made him smile...even just a little.
"Come on..up ya go." He wrapped Micheal's arm around his shoulder and lifted the angel and started moving him towards the couch.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 10:48 pm
Fiore swallowed hard "i dont know who my mother was" he admited "or my father" he cocked his head slightly "and you dont look all THAT old" he said
((no, i havnt seen the piccy, where is it?))
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 10:53 pm
Kira reached the couch, putting Micheal up on it. He laid him out, brushing a few of the stray hairs from the man's forehead. He smiled and sat down, not knowing what to actually do. He truly didn't want to leave..and now that the man was drunk he didn't think it would a good thing to do.
He leaned over and slightly placed a kiss on Micheal's lips, startled at his own boldness. He sat back up and leaned back, closing his eyes.
"Heaven..." he whispered.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 11:06 pm
"Nnngh..." Micheal groaned, part of him felt horrible. He was letting him in again and even the drugs and booze couldn't fade out completely how afraid he was of the pain that could potentially bring. "I lo--No, no...tha'sa bad thing t'say..." He mumbled, putting fingers up to his lips.
He smiled at him and offered him the smoking joint that had been sitting in the ash tray. "Y-you want some?"
((It's in the profile. There should be a URL so you can sees))
Morgan chuckled, this one was awfully niave, sharing his parental history so willingly. He frowned for a moment and then shook more rain from long hair that currently hung in drenched blond clumps, green eyes smiled down at the cat. "Well, Kitten, ye pay me a compliment, Oi'm not tha' young." He smiled at him. "Ye should get outta th' rain before ye catch a cold. Oi know a place near 'ere where we can get dried off."
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 11:09 pm
Kira laughed and waved his hands. He shook his head and smiled, watching Micheal.
"No thanks...not my thing." He told Micheal. He sighed.
"Man...you're..wasted." He laughed. "I leave for an hour, come back and your like this."
HE was trying to make light a situation, but didn't know if he could.
"I need to go get my keys..." eventually his mind finished for him.
"heaven." he repeated the word, as if the meaning would come to him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 11:27 pm
Micheal put the joint back in the ash tray and frowned at Micheal, suddenly, he wrapped his arms around him and placed his head on his stomach. "You didn't eat. I'm hungry. Let's make cookies." His high was fading and he was starting to sober up a little but he was still vulnerable and hazy.
It was always like that, he'd be up high and then he'd fall, just like he had from Heaven. There was that whole masochism thing again. "Heaven." Hearing the word repeated startled him, he hadn't realized until that moment that he'd said it out loud. "I never believed it. I never believed I'd just know...I'm sorry I lied."
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 11:33 pm
Kira smiled. A true, soft smile. He ran his fingers through Micheal's hair, sitting back on the couch.
"Know?" He was slightly confused. That happened to him. "Lied about what?" He sighed, thinking he knew but not wanting to believe it. He shook his head.
"Cookies? You want cookies?" He chuckled. "What kind?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 11:55 pm
Micheal cocked his head to the side as he looked up at him, his head still on the other man's stomach. He has beautiful eyes...I didn't notice last night. "I said that I believed that I'd know but I hadn't believed it really until..." He stopped himself from saying it but knew he wouldn't have been able to if the weed wasn't wearing off. "Sugar...I like sugar cookies."
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