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 Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 4:28 pm
"....I've been beaten in every spar I've ever been in. Before this school and while I was in it. I've been beaten up by a reaper, a wolfos, and my female cousins in my homeland. I know how you feel. At least you can make things. I can do nothing but take up space, it seems." He had no friends to speak of, it felt.
He didn't know anyone very well, save for Tahki, and she was gone still. With Frost, they didn't really talk, just raced and ran together. With Lifen? That wasn't a friendship in the least bit. Anyone else he'd met didn't come to mind. Maybe Jack was a friend, but they saw each other so few and far between, Uller didn't count it.
"Be glad you can make something useful to someone."
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 4:32 pm
Pausing, the frost demon moved his hand and stared at Uller with a strange expression. "I know... exactly how we can benefit each other." Truly, he felt like he didn't do much good, and apparently so did Uller.
He leaned close, reaching over and with his fingers, ran them over his collarbone and over a shoulder. It seemed he was strategizing something.
"Would you perhaps be interested in fashion? Or modeling, at least?" Holding his fingers apart, Etzer squinted at them. "I have a few things I could make you, though I'm not sure what your preference is. If you'd model for me, you could keep whatever I make you."
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 4:44 pm
When he was touched like that, Uller kind of sat there before pulling away and rubbed the spot he was touched. He wasn't used to touch, unless it was a punch thrown his way. The way Etzer was looking at him made the boil flush and his blue cheeks turn a slight shade of purple. He cleared his throat. Modeling?
He just gave the other boil a look like 'are you stupid or blind'? Uller wasn't that good looking. Sure, he knew he was handsome, but by no stretch of the imagination did he see himself model material. "....I've always had my clothes picked out and bought for me. I have no preferences, really, beyond anything that compliments my colors."
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 5:14 pm
"If you'd like, you can take a look through my wardrobe." Standing up from the couch, Etzer took a long drink from his tea and set it on the table before walking over to his large wardrobe, opening the doors with flourish. "Behold! Everything I've made." The frost demon was definitely in his element now, and took joy in showing others what he'd made.
The wardrobe was deep, definitely a walk in closet Narnia that you could possibly get lost in.
He already had one outfit in mind that was separate from the others, but that was a surprise for Xiu.
"If you don't like anything, you can pick specifics from outfits and show me what you want in a particular outfit. Or just give me basics. Anything you can think of I can make for you." Now he smiled, clearly content.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 7:08 pm
The unbridled joy on Etzer's face made the more serious boil cringe just a little bit. It should be illegal to be that happy. Whatever. He flicked and ear and wandered over to Narnia the closet and peeked in. Sighing lightly, the white haired boil tilted his head as he examined the carefully threaded clothing.
They were a fine quality, he had to admit.
It was a fairly simple piece, a seemingly white shirt with blue threats embroidered through it. It looked very fancy. "Simple things, I think, are best on me. I have a bit of a hard time finding something that doesn't make me look cluttered, what with my freckles and all." He brought his dark blue hands up to show the other boil. "They're practically everywhere."
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 7:18 pm
"Yes, but if you were an underclothing model..." Raising an eyebrow suggestively, Etzer moved to grab a few pieces of clothing, pulling them out and brushing them off.
"I have a lot of old clothing in here, really. You should take some. I packed far too much." Etzer... was offering to give some things up. This was unheard of.
Was he actually flirting with a purpose?
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 7:25 pm
Undeclothing model? Uller looked down at himself before shrugging. He did fill out this year, and he was thinking himself pretty hot. He had a bit of muscles going on under his clothing. With a shrug, Uller shifted to pull off the top he was currently wearing to try on the shirt he picked out.
"I have plenty of clothing, but there's always room for more." Tossing his shirt on Etzer's bed, Uller stretched himself out and sighed. White, snow like freckles littered his chest and stomach. He did have muscles going on. With his shirt off, it was obvious to see his arms had a gradient going on that made his hands dark blue.
He gathered the white shirt up and then shrugged a little. "Do you think it will fit?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 7:34 pm
Turning, Etzer glanced over him, his expression skeptical while the rest of his mind was drooling. It took everything he had not to pounce on Uller while he was unclothed. Really, was the boil completely oblivious?
"You look to be about the same size as me, so I don't see why it shouldn't." Of course, he had more muscles. A lot more muscles. Damn.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 7:40 pm
He was satisfied with that answer. Slipping the shirt on, Uller pulled his hair from the back of the shirt before buttoning it up. It fit snug, but not overly so. Nodding, the boil moved to tuck the shirt into the pants he was wearing and then ran his hands over his chest and stomach. "Very nicely fit. I suppose we are about the same size."
Uller was obviously oblivious to everything. "Now, you make underwear, is what you're getting at and you want me to model for you?" Time to get to the nitty gritty, he supposed. "Why do you make underwear in the first place?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 8:04 pm
Turning and staring at him, Etzer stayed silent for an entire three seconds.
Beat.
Beat.
Beat.
"... if you have to ask, I don't think I should enlighten you." He walked towards Uller and slid his fingers over the edge of the shirt, tugging it down just slightly. An excuse to touch the other boil, probably. "Fits like a dream, yeah?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 8:11 pm
That was the stupidest answer Etzer could have ever said. Whatever. If the boil didn't want to tell him, he didn't have to.
As Etzer leaned in close to him, Uller tried to flush at the contact and sudden invasion of his personal space. He just regarded Etzer with a cool expression on his face. "Fine, do not tell me. I'll just think you some kind off odd perverted boil," he said, arching a brow with a smirk on his lips. He leaned forward just a bit more as he nodded to the question rolling from those lips. "Indeed it does.. But you knew that, as you made it."
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 8:21 pm
"That would be a correct presumption," Etzer spoke, fingers sliding to the small of Uller's back before he walked away completely, glancing back to his closet.
"I just need to figure out something to wear..." Yeah, he looked to be preoccupied with himself, now.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 8:26 pm
The hand at the small of his back... He leaned into it until he moved away. Clearing his throat a little more, Uller tugged at the sleeves to make it more comfortable." When Etzer walked back to the closet, Uller followed and got behind him. He was casually reaching for some pants he thought would look good with this shirt before speaking against his ear.
"So by model do you mean your private model or am I doing a show?" his lips brushed over the boil's ear as he spoke, and then pulled away with the pants. He had to quickly turn around to hide the flush on his face. Now he preoccupied himself by taking the pants off the hanger and held them up to himself.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 8:34 pm
Stiffening just slightly, Etzer turned to regard the boil, staring at him until the tic pulled at the corner of his lips.
He didn't comment. Didn't say a damn word.
But he stared, that familiar tic pulling at his lips.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 8:36 pm
Uller took a deep breath and moved to change his pants as quick as he could. He took off his pants and slipped the new pants on and then grunted.
....Jack it didn't have a tail hole.
His brows knit as that as he buttoned and zipped them up. "...Etzer, pants will have to be adjusted. I have a tail."
This would be a good way to get the conversation talking after he made things awkward. Right?
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