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 Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 4:33 am
Layuta was indeed stunned. He couldn't say anything, nor could he even think a proper thought. He merely stood there, staring is shock and confusion.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 8:19 am
Kira chuckled. "Sugar cookies it it then..I guess." He watched Micheal's face, his eyes, once again letting his eyes follow the man's body. Just this time he knew what lay under the clothing.
Kira nodded and a few seconds later he released his wings. He didn't know why, but they had forced themselves from his flesh. He was happy he still was not wearing Micheal's shirt. That's when his green eyes noticed that Micheal was wearing the same shirt he had this morning.
Kira could smell the alcohol and the weed in the air, he could smell it on Micheal. He wondered, if he kissed him...could he taste it? He ran the thought from his head.
Kira's wings were opened to their full wing-span, then tips touching the ceiling and brushing against a wall. Slowly a few feathers fell littering the apartment floor.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 8:38 am
((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."
((i shall go find it:nod smile )
Fiore regarded Morgan warily as he shook his head "thats not a good idea" he said "i dont know you but thank you for the offer" he said as he slowy inched backwards, the tip of his tail began to flick restlessly
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 1:39 pm
Micheal stood up and picked up some of the feathers, holding them cupped in his hands, he stared at them before slowly looking up at Kira. "You lost these..." He said, holding them up as an offering to him.
He was on his knees before him and smiled up at him, "I love you, K-kira...can we make cookies together?"
Morgan frowned, well, he'd tried to be nice about it. He'd tried to be inconspicous it was time to get...animalistic. He reached around and grabbed the other man's shirt just as they passed another alley and yanked him into. "Oi troied t'be noice about it but ye just couldn'ea listen t'me an take the 'int."
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 1:50 pm
Kira smiled. He stood and laid a hand on Micheal's head, then pulled Micheal up. He headed for the kithen, pulling Micheal behind him. He folded his wings against his body and looked over his shoulder.
"Come Micheal. Let's go make cookies."
He ignore the 'I love you,' shaking it from his head not paying much attention to it due to the fact that Micheal was still buzzing.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 2:05 pm
Micheal smiled and followed him like a loyal puppy, he kept the feathers clutched in his hand and dragged a bottle of bourbon with him. There was an annoying awareness welling deep inside him but already that sober mind was screaming at him for what he'd done.
He'd let him back into his apartment, into his life and he'd said things that he shouldn't have. He wanted to cling to the buzz for as long as possible before he faced what he'd done and...what he'd said. Oh, Heaven...
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 2:09 pm
Kira took the bottle from Micheal's hand, sitting it on the counter. He stared at Micheal. He was in awe. He had been allowed back in.
"Heaven.." he whispered, once again repeating the word that Micheal had said. The meaning still aluded him.
He turned and pushed Micheal against the counter, leaning in, pressing of lips and bodies. He brushed the stray hair on Micheal's forehead back.
"Micheal...." He smiled and stepped back. "Let's make those cookies."
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 2:16 pm
Micheal was stunned, a distant part of him reminded his hazy mind that this was the first time that Kira had kissed him. It had always been Micheal kissing the other man. He likes me...it wasn't just...
Micheal nodded, "I'd like that, the cookies. I'm starving." He looked over at the cabinets and frowned, there might be food in there. He couldn't remember.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 2:21 pm
Kira smiled. He watched Micheal and then trailed his eyes about the kitchen. His eyes traveled over the fridge, the cabinets. He wondered what this man had in them, but knew it wasn't his place to say.
"Cookies.." He stated, nodding. "Following you, oh cookie master." He chuckled, realizing how bad the joke was.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 6:19 pm
The demon looked at the angel. His fun was gone. he was bored with this innocent little thing. "I think it's about time you go to work and I go on with my life."
[I may leave this rp, it's not holding my attention like it should.]
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 8:35 pm
FIore yelped loudly and tried to pull away "wha..what are you doing?!? Let me go!! what hint?!" he said as he tried to pry the other's hands away. he twisted and flayed and then began to scratch and bite at Morgans hands and chest as he hissed visously
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 10:01 pm
Micheal loved to cook, it was one of his few passions on this earth that didn't include lighters, bottle openers or lube. But, he hated making cookies. The only cookies that he liked making were the kind that came from the little plastic tube with the pudgy white thing on it.
He ambled over to the fridge and pulled out the little cylinder of dough and handed it to Kira. "Cookies."
Morgan held him tighter, his superior size and animal strength holding him fast. He growled and ignored the scratching and hissing. "Oi did warn ya, ye jus' din' t'ink 'bout it, did'ja? Y't'ought, t'ain't nuthin' but luck 'im sayin' what 'e is." Where he scratched him, fur started peek out of his skin, the change waiting to happen just under the surface. "Ye don't wanna be 'urtin' me, Oi'm tellin' ye now."
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 10:33 pm
Kira smiled, taking the tub.
"Tube cookies? Now..isn't that cheating?" He laughed sitting the tube down on the counter.
"So...got a cookie sheat or somethin?" He read the directions quickly, and walked over setting the oven to preheat.
"Come on Cookie master...show me how to make cookies out of pre-made dough." he leaned back on the counter, watching Micheal.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:27 am
( I as well...It's lost my interest, and I have struggled to find anything to really post. I am very sorry)
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:36 am
Morgan held him tighter, his superior size and animal strength holding him fast. He growled and ignored the scratching and hissing. "Oi did warn ya, ye jus' din' t'ink 'bout it, did'ja? Y't'ought, t'ain't nuthin' but luck 'im sayin' what 'e is." Where he scratched him, fur started peek out of his skin, the change waiting to happen just under the surface. "Ye don't wanna be 'urtin' me, Oi'm tellin' ye now."
Fiore stared wide-eyed at the fur then looked up into Morgan's face as he still scrathed and tried to pull away "what are you? what do you want?!?" he demaned loudly
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