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 Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 12:39 pm
Ishie: *Pounds on the door of Jazz's house*
Jazz: -Removes his arm from over his eyes, his ears flicking as he wonders he could be coming around so deep in the woods- ...Coming. -Slides off the couch and goes over to answer the door- Hello?
Ishie: *b***h slaps Jazz* Give that to Zeke for me! *Shoots off*
Jazz: -Blinks in surprise, his hand slowly rising up to cover his reddening cheek- What the hell?
Ezekiel: *Slips out of the bathroom in black pants, drying off his wet hair. Looks over to Jazz* What?
Jazz: -Rubs his cheek and slams the door- I just got b***h slapped...
Ezekiel: *Scowls and lets his towel hang around his neck as he walks over to Jazz. Grabs at the male's chin to turn his head to he can get a look at the mark* Remove your hand
Jazz: -Reluctantly removes his hand to show his cheek which has a red hand print like mark which is bruising and swelling a tiny bit-
Ezekiel: *Eye narrows as he growls. Rather roughly releases Jazz's chin to head to the door, phasing through it as he heads outside*
Jazz: -Rubs his cheeks again once he is released, his eyes watching as the other male leaves. Sighes and heads to the kitchen to get some ice for his cheek-
Ishie: *At the main building, suddenly drops to the ground with a scalpel in his back.*
Ezekiel: *Pulls the scalpel out of Ishie's back, then vanishes to head back home*
Jazz: -Takes a seat back on the couch, his hand holding a ziplock bag of ice to his cheek-
Ezekiel: *Reappears a few minutes later in the living room, Ishie's blood staining his arms. Uses the towel to wipe his arm clean, his scalpel stashed in a special pocket. Tosses the towel in a corner before moving to sit beside Jazz, clumps of wet his hair frozen together due to the cold*
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 12:35 pm
Jazz: -Yawns as he stretches out while making his way through the forest to head back to home after spending the day with Erik-
Ryo: *Walking to relax, his head tilted back as he sighs. Ears perk when he hears the footsteps of someone else. Lifts his head, ears pinning back at the sight of Jazz*
Jazz: -Crawls to a stop at the feeling of eyes on him. Stuffs his hands in his pocket while looking around, his head tilting at Ryo staring at him- ..Something wrong?
Ryo: *Shakes his head* No... it's nothing.
Jazz: -Feels off by the answer, but shrugs and starts walking again- If you say so..
Ryo: *Frowns slightly* ... *Sighs* Wait
Jazz: -Stops and looks over his shoulder at Ryo- Yeah?
Ryo: Are... *Tries to think of how to go about this but then decides to just settle on being blunt* Are you really with that homicidal maniac?
Jazz: -Eyes flash with surprise for a split second, shakes his head and continues walking- I don't know what you are talking about.
Ryo: *Eyes narrow as he moves to block Jazz's way* Kevin saw you.
Jazz: -Quickly stops so he doesn't crash in to Ryo. Bites his lips and glares knowing he can't avoid the question if Kevin told Ryo about the whole thing- ...If I am, what of it?
Ryo: Why? Why are you with him? How can you be with someone like that?
Jazz: I don't know, maybe the same reason everyone else is with whoever the hell they happened to end up with?
Ryo: Nobody else here is sleeping with a homicidal dead man. A man that frequently hurts others that don't deserve such pain. *Eyes narrow* A man that wants to kill your best friend's mate
Jazz: Tch, I'm not the only one around here that is hitched to a guy that has killed people before, so watch your mouth. As for Yarrow, I have that covered already, why do you think he hasn't bothered much with him?
Ryo: So you cut a deal with the devil and leave someone else to die instead? *Shakes his head in frustration* Kevin's changed, your lover how ever is still happily slashing away at any thing that crosses his path. Do you think Yarrow deserved to have been hunted like that? Even if you've gone and bought his freedom, do you honestly think he'll ever be the same? Or what of others like him, innocents who can't fight back as he cuts into them?
Jazz: -Turns his gaze to the ground, his ears flicking around as he bites his lips and feels his heart sink for a second. Gritting his teeth he shakes his head and glares up at Ryo- I don't give a ******** about how he decides to act and what he chooses to do with his time. It's not like I expect him to change either way, but I'll be damned if I let someone make me feel like s**t and talk me in to letting go one the one thing that is making me happy right now! I've spent too much of my life being depressed and lonely, and the one time I think I have found something of course someone comes along and tells me I am wrong and it's a ******** mistake!
Ryo: Because it is a mistake! If you yourself didn't think so in at least a small way you wouldn't try to hide it. And choosing to turn a blind eye to your lover's actions makes you just as guilty as he. *Steps back* If you don't bother to try and tame him, and he hurts one of my children, I will come for you *His glare evaporates as he smiles a friendly smile* And I will choke the life out of your body. *Starts to walk along his usual path* Have a nice day Jazz.
Jazz: -Ears fall as he pales and feels everything start to sink around him, mumbles- Maybe you are no better than him in your own way either... Tch, maybe you might as well just say if Kevin had never changed, or ever changed back, you would consider dumping his a**, but whatever, if caring about someone is wrong, then why don't you go ahead and kill me now to get the problem over with?
Ryo: *Flicks an ear at the mumbling. Stops and looks back at Jazz, his friendly smile still in place* All you need to know is that Kevin would have to kill me before I'd let him run around doing what your's does *Hooks his thumbs in his pockets* And my reasons for that are my own *Goes back to walking*
Jazz: Whatever. -Turns to head home- Thanks for bringing a little spiritually threatening sunshine to someone's life. Guess I will just go and become a hermit a die alone, cause apprently life thinks I just don't deserve the right to be happy. -shrugs while kicking at the dirt- Oh well. -Sighs in a slump while continuing to kick at the ground on his way home-
Ezekiel: *Sitting on Jazz's bed, glaring at as satelite radio*
Radio: Buy! Buy! Buy today and get 50% off your chicken feed!
Ezekiel: How many times must I tell you that I don't own any chickens or even know what they are! Now silence yourself!
Jazz: -Stops in front of the door and stares at it while fixing himself and trying to look normal. Quietly walks in- I'm home.
Radio: Buck buck buckaw! Here that, that's the sound of hungry chickens! By our chicken feed, we promise it'll prevent your chickens from turning into canibals!
Ezekiel: I said silence! *Grabs up a pillow and places it over the radio as if trying to suffocate it, ears perk as he hears Jazz* Back here!
Jazz: -Blinks at the yelling in confusion while making his way to his room, his ears flicking at the pillow sitting over the radio with chicken noising muffled under- ...What's going on?
Ezekiel: ....Nothing
Radio: *The sound of chickens screeching in pain can be heard.* That's the sound of chicken's eating each other, which they'll do if you don't buy our chicken feed today!
Jazz: ...-Blinks while holding back a chuckle- What?
Ezekiel: *Growls and lifts the pillow* Your infernal box will not die!
Jazz: -Rolls his eyes and shakes his head as he heads over and flips the switch to off- There, it's "dead". Happy now? Why are are messing with the thing anyway?
Ezekiel: *Warily eyes the radio* It fell off the stand earlier and started singing to me. Something about lovely lady humps, then it insisted I buy food for chickens
Jazz: -Sighs and walks over and flop back on his bed- It's a radio. You use it to listen to whatever kind of music you want and listen to other people talk about this and that.
Ezekiel: So.... it is a device meant for spying?
Jazz: -Shakes his head- No. They WANT you to hear what they have to say about what is going on in the world. It is like news and rants. They kind of inform you on stuff and give their views on it. As for the music..well that is just for entertainment of course.
Ezekiel: *Is still confused but decides to give up* Strange a** contraptions...
Jazz: Fine then. -Sits up and scoots over to the radio- What kind of music do you like?
Ezekiel: I don't know *Watches Jazz while looking rather relaxed*
Jazz: -Looks up at Zeke for a second, then turns his attention back to the radio, his finger lightly tapping on the screen- Then who is supposed to know?
Ezekiel: *Shrugs* It's not like we really had music in my days
Jazz: Oh, well, alright then. -Scoots back on the bed and leans against the wall to rest- That makes sense I guess.
Ezekiel: *Arches a brow slightly* Something wrong?
Jazz: -Looks up at Zeke, shakes his head- It's nothing important.
Ezekiel: Aka you don't want to tell me *Rolls his eye*
Jazz: -Fidgets a bit- It is not something you would enjoy hearing about anyway.
Ezekiel: *Ponders about what this might be* .... *Arches a brow and stares at Jazz as many thoughts race through his head*
Jazz: -Turns his gaze to the bed sheets while twiddling his thumbs- ...
Ezekiel: *Shakes his head and decides not to press* What do I have to do to get you to act like your normal self?
Jazz: -Ponders what Ryo said earlier about taming Zeke. Opens his mouth to say something, but stops and shakes his head- ..Just tell me this is all worth it in the end..
Ezekiel: *Looks confused* ...It is?
Jazz: -Rolls his eyes- How convincing.. Just forget it.
Ezekiel: *Lets out a growl of irritation* How am I supposed to respond when I don't know what you're asking about?
Jazz: -Lets out an aggravated sigh and beats the back his head head against the wall- I'm talking about us! What else what I be talking about!? I just want you to tell me that hanging on to all of this is worth it, when life is trying to tell me I am messed up and wrong for caring about you and wanting to hang on!
Ezekiel: *Flicks an ear and wonders what brought this question about* Well obviously you hanging on means you think it's worth it, even if you are doubting that decision now
Jazz: I don't want to doubt, but obviously everything else wants me to. -Shake his head- I doesn't matter if I want to hold on, if you don't care either way.
Ezekiel: *Bites back a sigh of irritation and reaches out to grab Jazz's arm and the other male to him* Haven't we been through this already?
Jazz: -Is easily pulled from his spot since he doesn't resist. Keeps his eyes locked to the side- Yeah, but.. -Bites his lips to keep from spilling anything he may regret- ...Yeah, we did..
Ezekiel: *Picks Jazz up to settle the other male in his lap before gently biting his ear* And do you think anything has changed?
Jazz: -Wraps his arms around Zeke, his ear lightly twitching at the bites. Mumbles quietly- No, not really I guess.
Ezekiel: *Starts to bite and nibble his way down to Jazz's neck, purrs out* Then you are still mine pretty Jazzy
Jazz: -Lightly shivers, his hands flexing to get a tighter hold on the other male- Y-yeah, I'm all yours forever.
Ezekiel: *Licks at the scar from his most recent bite before pulling back* Good *Smirks and pats Jazz on the hip*
Jazz: -Shifts a bit why eying the smirk- Happy about something now?
Ezekiel: I've got you in my lap, and from how you're reacting *Purrs* I could very well have you right now if I wanted. *Nips at Jazz's ear* It always pleases me to see how you react to me
Jazz: -Tries to hold back a blush at the purring and comment- Tch, I don't know what is more twisted, everyday you, or you when you're aroused and playful.
Ezekiel: Mmm *Wraps his arms around Jazz to hold the other male tight against him* Are you saying that I'm in a playful mood? *Kisses the corner of Jazz's lips in a teasing manner*
Jazz:-Ears flick at the kiss, his fingers lightly tapping along Zeke's back- And what if I am, huh?
Ezekiel: *Chuckles* Then do something with it?
Jazz: -Rolls his eyes and leans in the nuzzle at Zeke's cheek, his hands slipping down and slip under his shirt to caress his sides. Whispers- Well what do you want me to do for you?
Ezekiel: *Flicks his ears at the caress* Seems I'm not the only one feeling playful *Smirks* How about I show you?
Jazz: Mmm, isn't that what you always end up doing either way?
Ezekiel: *Smirks before shifting to lower Jazz to the bed*
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 4:50 am
Ezekiel: *Has made himself at home on the couch, munching on a bagel*
Jazz: -Mumbles angrily to himself while grabbing another towel off the rack to dry his hair with. Flick the light off and exits to head to the bedroom to change, not really paying much attention to what's around him-
Ezekiel: *Pauses mid bite as Jazz exits the bathroom. Slowly smirks as he watches the other male very closely*
Jazz: -Feeling eyes on him, he slowly crawls to a stop and backs up a bit to look over his shoulder at the other male- Enjoying your view?
Ezekiel: *Smirk grows* Why wouldn't I? *Nibbles on his bagel as he looks Jazz over once more*
Jazz: -Shrugs and continues on to the bedroom- Don't know. You have a longer relationship with bagels than me.
Ezekiel: *Barks out a laugh* Jealous of my bagels now Jazzy? *Leans back agains the couch to wait*
Jazz: -Ears flick at the laugh since it isn't something he hears often- Well they are one of the things you seem to be protective over. -Shrugs and changes in to some long cargo pants, white shirt and a black hoodie before heading out to the living room-
Ezekiel: And you don't think you are? *Leans back against the couch, propping his feet on the coffee table*
Jazz: Maybe~ -Takes a seat on the floor in front of the couch- I don't think you moved me all the way out here for no good reason.
Ezekiel: *Glances down at Jazz and wonders why the male is on the floor* You know why I moved you out here.
Jazz: -Looks up at Ezekiel and gives a nod- I know. You could have just told me though instead of having someone send me out running around the cold though.
Ezekiel: You were most likely to comply if I moved your stuff already *Shrugs and nudges Jazz with his foot* Why are you down there?
Jazz: -Leans at the nudge- Well why are you up there? Do I have to come up there or something?
Ezekiel: *Glowers as the answer should be obvious* Yes.
Jazz: -Rolls his eyes at the answer, then places his hands on the couch to pull himself on to it- There, all better your highness?
Ezekiel: Maybe *Reaches out to take a hold of male's hoodie and tug him close so he can bury his nose into the male's damp hair*
Jazz: -Nearly falls over at the tug since he wasn't expecting it, but he manages to keep his balance in the end. Ears flick around a bit at the contact as he relaxes-
Ezekiel: *Lets out a purring growl as the scent of Jazz's shampoo fills his nose. Hisses out* Mine~ *Wraps his arms around Jazz for a possessive and tight hold*
Jazz: -Lightly smirks at the hiss- Right, right, I'm yours. -Closes his eyes while lightly shifting so he can lean and rest against Zeke, just taking in the feeling of being wanted. His hands lifting to wrap around his him as well-
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 4:18 pm
---------------Continued from Ryo and Kevin--------------------
Ezekiel: *Reappears by Jazz, fresh blood dripping off him and covering his clothes*
Jazz: -Ever so slowly looks up at Zeke and wonders if he should feel sick, amused, scared or what- You finished?
Ezekiel: Yes *Glances around and feels somewhat disappointed that he can't cut in to Ryo or Kevin next* Lets go home
Jazz: -Nods as he gets to his feet and dusts his jeans off- Whatever you want.
Ezekiel: *Raises a brow at Jazz, but shrugs off the response as he heads in the opposite direction that Ryo and Kevin took to exit the building*
Jazz: -Takes one last look around before following after the other male- You're not going to walk around like that all day, are you?
Ezekiel: *Shrugs* Maybe. Why? *Lifts a hand to lazily start licking blood from his hand*
Jazz: -Crosses his arms and give another shrugs of his own- Curiosity I guess.
Ezekiel: *Snorts in a cruel manner* Does it bother you?
Jazz: -Gives a sigh and waves a hand- Just forget I even asked.
Ezekiel: You haven't answered my question
Jazz: Do you think a vegan would go around marrying a butcher?
Ezekiel: *Looks amused at the response* Yes.
Jazz: Well do you think I would agree to you if your habits scared the hell out of me?
Ezekiel: My habits do scare the hell out of you
Jazz: -Folds his hands behind his back- True, but still, not enough to send me packing.
Ezekiel: *Stops in his tracks and turns a calculative gaze to Jazz. Holds out a blood covered hand to the male*
Jazz: -Stares at the hand in silence. If he takes it, well he proves his point, if not, well there might be hell heading his way. Shaking his head and holding back from stomping his foot like a groaning child, he removes a hand from his back and quickly grabs the hand. Ears flick at the feeling at of the sticky red liquid that is drying over-
Ezekiel: *Smirks wickedly before giving the hand a sharp tug to try and pull Jazz to him*
Jazz: -Eyes widen as he stumbles forward and gets pulled in-
Ezekiel: *Wraps his arms around Jazz so the male is tightly pressed against his blood soaked body, then licks at Jazz's cheek* Does it bother you now Pretty Jazzy?
Jazz: -Tries not to twitch at the feeling of some of the blood leaking through his clothes. Nips at Zeke in response to the lick- Oh yes, the thought that I may never get to wear these clothes again, and that I may have to take a shower or two is just devastating on my poor weak heart.
Ezekiel: *Ears perk slightly at the n** as he lets out a growl of approval at Jazz's response, his mind flashing back to when he had drawn similar words from Modron's mouth. Leans down to crush his lips to Jazz's, the faint coppery taste of blood mixed in with his own*
Jazz: -Lets out a muffled moan as he smirks in to the kiss. Leaning in to the kiss, his arms wrap around Zeke's neck to try and pull him closer, if possible-
Ezekiel: *Lets out yet another approving growl, this one dying down in to a purr as he slides one hand up to cup the back of Jazz's head and lets the other roam over the other male's back. His wings flexing before wrapping around the both of them*
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