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 Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2004 3:00 pm
Sil just couldn't stand by and let his brother do all these nasty things! He couldn't really stop him from harassing the poor neighbor, but at least he could stop him from playing those tricks on his poor Mom!
"Err, Mother," the polite little notion whispered to Kur as Dak was busy elsewhere, "I wouldn't eat that if I were you... And change your bedsheets! And clear the drains in the shower! Dak's mad at you. You better be careful..."
Kuraya blink-blinked at the little boy. "Dak's mad at me? what for?"
"Well, erm... the bathtub thing."
"WHAT?! But he was trying to DROWN you!"
"Oh, I 'm sure he wouldn't have gone so far as all that! But still, he's a sensitive person, and you hurt his feelings..." at this point, Kuraya was mumbling Feelings? What Feelings, but Sil ignored her and continued, "so he's trying to take revenge."
"Well, isn't this dandy. I suppose I should ask Ruri to keep a closer eye on him..." And on this, Kuraya ambled out of the kitchen, trying to spot her roomate somewhere in the house.
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2004 5:04 pm
Roleplay time! Ruri The silence was golden. Odd, but wonderful. Stretching back against the bed as the sun peeked in through the window, screaming at Ruri to awaken from her nap, she groaned and rolled over. A few more hours would be fine, right? Right. And so, she snuggled back into the pillow. No. More sleep was NOT alright. At least, not on Dakar's map. Leaping into Ruri's bed, he landed smack beside her with a thump. He whined up into Ruri's ear, directly, biting on it and pounding. "DAMNIT, WOMAN. MAKE ME AND SILB A SANDWICH!"Kuraya Hearing the commotion, Silb poked his little winged head into the door, having been awake for a few hours already. He had left Kur's room quietly, of course, not wanting to ruin his "mother's" rest. "It's alright, Dak," he whispered, "let her sleep... I made us breakfast!" Ruri Hissing, the boy whipped his head back and began to suck sweetly on his brother's head-wings. Suckling idly on the feathered bit, he grinned and shook his head. "No, Sil, it's NOT okay! We have to show her who's boss!"Ruri gave a low grunt and got up, hair frizzed from the fiasco. "Fine, fine, I'll make you food... Just shut up." With that, she rose to her feet, leaving Dak and Silb to wonder about her cooperation. Kuraya Silbriel was not really of the same opinion as his brother, but as usual he remained quiet about it. He'd learned early on that to argue with Dak was tantamount to goading on. He just smiled and nodded, feebly trying to shove his brother's face away from his head-wings. When Ruri entered the kitchen, she would find two pieces of toast in the toaster oven, both smothered in egg with some shell pieces stuck in (hey, it's hard to crack eggs when you're as small as Sil!). It smelled not half-bad, but it certainly wasn't what someone would call a complete breakfast. Ruri Blinking quietly, Ruri washed off her hands in the sink and made her way over to the toast. Picking out a couple of stray shells, she gave a slight grin at the gesture Silb had made for his brother. How that little one not only put up with him, but loved him so dearly, befuddled her. Sure, she loved him, but she didn't put up with his abuse. Calling to the boys, now, she announced the completion of the breakfast. Dakar came running, hoisting Silb over his shoulder and skidding into the kitchen. He didn't seem to know the difference... Rubbing his stomach with satisfaction, he cackled. "This is awesome!" Ruri shot a grin over to Silb, at this comment.Kuraya Sil only grinned broadly, taking the compliment for himself. His brother obviously appreciated all the effort the little notion had put into making the toast! He had to fight with the string that tied the bread bag shut, he had pulled the bread out and placed it on a plate that Kur had left out last night, like he asked her to. Then opening the fridge and getting two eggs had been SO HARD! He giggled happily and flailed his arms and legs atop his brother's shoulder. "Thank you! I worked really hard!" Ruri Dakar flipped his brother into his lap and clung to him, thin arms snaking around the good little boy and snuggling. No, choking, I'd say. But loving, none the less. "Yup, yer a good cook, buddy!" he chimed, snickering as he inhaled the tasty breakfast. Kuraya Sil giggled even more and snuggled back, then wiggled his way out of his brother's clinging embrace, fluttering up to the counter where the food awaited. With brightly glittering eyes, he skipped in front of the plate meant for Dak. "See? See? I made these! Just for you! Do you want mine, too? I could just have some juice, I'm not that hungry anyway..." Kuraya, awakened by the familiar sound of Sil chittering away happily, trudged out of the bedroom, looking just as disheveled as her roomate, although in her case, for no good reason. "Whasswithallthenoisemumblegrr?" Ruri Nearly nodding his head, Ruri shot him one of those, "Oh, don't you DARE, Dak..." looks, and he shook his head quickly. "Nope, err, you can have it!" His fake grin spread over his features, trying to be SOMEWHAT good, as Ruri could do things to Dak that would scar him for life (no, not like that, perverts.) The two glanced up upon Kur's arrival to the kitchen, blinking at the scruffy-looking girl. "Heya, Kur," came Ruri's sly reply, "It's just breakfast. This should happen QUITE often..." Kuraya "Breakfast?" Kuraya asked, dumbfounded. "Oh, is that one of those things that happen BEFORE noon? Can't say I've witnessed many of 'em." She sat down at the counter, on one of the stools on the living room's side. "Smells good! 'mornin, Sil," she petted her little boy affectionately. "What time is it anyway?" she asked as she glanced out the living room window. Sil was munching on a corner of his toast, inching closer to Dak as he did so, grinning at his brother. Mouth half-full, he muttered: "Want some orange juice?"Ruri Ruri nodded with a bit of a snicker, "Yeah, 'fore noon, last time I checked. I have to wake up early a LOT." Glancing to the clock display on the microwave, it flickered noon. That wasn't right, damn electronics! Glancing at her watch, it read 9:13. Wow. Early. Repeating the time, she yawned and popped some bread into the toaster, flicking the switch. Meanwhile, Dak nodded a bit and snatched the glass from Silb while Ruri was distracted. Snickering, he downed it quickly and bit his lip. "Thanks!"Kuraya Taken aback by his brother's sudden movement, Sil just blinked. He quickly regained himself, however, and just laughed at how fast the liquid had dissapeared down Dak's gullet. "I'll go get more, you seem thirsty!" Grabbing the glass with both arms, Sil flew it over to the countertop nearest the fridge. Then, like before, he took a running start and slammed himself into the fridge's handle, the momentum causing the door to open just a tad. He pushed it all the way open, nursing a painful shoulder, and in there he struggled with the large carton of orange juice, trying to get it out. It was cold in here! And this thing is Heavy!Kuraya groaned. "Uhg. I haven't done mornings since college. Crummy. Tired. EEK! My hair is a mess!" Ruri Dak watched his brother's silly antics, grinning a bit as he hopped from the counter and scooped up the carton, proving his macho-ness. Flitting, with some issues, back to the counter, he let the carton fall onto the surface with a "thunk." Grinning a bit, he took a bit of the juice into his hands and pressed together his palms, squeezing the sticky liquid and pushing it out of his fists, sending it soaring over to Kur, aiming nearly directly for her nose. Kuraya "EW! DAK!" Kuraya yelled as she grabbed a napkin to wipe the juice off her cheek and the side of her nose. "Would you grow UP!" With a whine, she escaped into the bathroom, presumably to wash herself and try to tame her hair. Sil looked sadly at his brother, as he tipped the carton to pour some juice into the glass. "That's not nice, Dak... Can't you be a little forgiving?"Ruri Giving a stubborn "hmph!' at his brother's comment, he gulped down the glass of tangy citrus drink, sighing a bit. Rolling his eyes, he cupped his hands around his mouth and yelled, "SORRY, KURA!" Sitting back down in a huff, he sipped more liquid and glanced away. Ruri, in the meantime, was already busy sleeping. Again. Kuraya Sil smiled happily at his brother, watching drink the juice. He apologized, and that was enough to make Sil all beamy and sparkly-eyed. "So what do you want to do today? I was thinking of picking out some flowers in that magazine that Kura brought me, so that next year we can be ready to plant the garden on the porch! What do you think?" Ruri Twitching a bit at the mention of flowers, he shuddered and almost shook his head. Again, he remembered that his brother was the only one he ever wanted to please, and let out a groan, nodding his head. "Err, sounds fine to me...!" His works spat out with mock amusement, nodding more furiously. Kuraya Sil knew that Dak's idea of fun didn't really include his flowers, but the little Good Notion just wanted to try and keep his brother occupied at something a little less destructive than usual. He grinned and flew over to the living room, plopping down on the sofa and waving his darling brother over.Just then, Kuraya burst out of the bathroom, covered in mud from the knees down. She glared at the Notions. "DAK! You little monster! You clogged up the drain again after I cleared it?!" Ruri Following boredly behind his brother, he had just gotten settled into the couch when he heard the horrible cry of the beast. Err, Kuraya. Just now remembering what havoc he had wreaked upon her bathroom, he grinned and cackled, tossing his head back in hysterics. "Y'mean, it worked!? I am a GENIOUS, sometimes!" Kuraya Kuraya charged like a maddened bull, wearing only a dirty towel. One hand held the makeshift robe closed, and the other reached out for the Notion. Oooh, she would SHOW him how well it worked! She would show him until he choked on it! But Sil interceded, jumping in front of Kuraya's face and pulling out Puppy Eyes #3. "Please don't hurt my brother!" he pleaded. "Be forgiving!"Kuraya came up short, but did the next best thing to throttling the boy; she called its mother. "RURIIIIIIIII!!!!!" Ruri Squeaking as the scary woman charged at him, he knew very well what Silb would do. Or, well, he was counting on it. Pulling the most disturbing pouty lip at Kur, he squeaked and hid beneath the couch as his mother's name was screamed. "Oh, hell!" The swamp beast awoke. All hell was about to break loose. Stepping with a heavy pound from the room, the door swung open and out she trudged. Dak now had the most fearful look on his face. "WHO DARES AWAKEN ME?!" Kuraya Kuraya blinked at Ruri, almost forgetting for a moment that she was covered in mud. Sil blinked much like his mother did, but he felt more worry for his dear brother, than anything else. He swooped down to stand in front of the couch, trying to hide Dak behind his thin white legs. "Errr, Dak clogged the Shower drain?" Kuraya meeped out, having lost pretty much all her anger, faced with this monstrous apparition. Hell, she thought SHE was bad in the mornings! Ruri Stomping over to the quivering purple thing, she lifted him up and slid him beneath her arm, shuffling to the door and dropping him on the step. As she moved back in, she plugged in all three locks, flopping down into her bed without another word. THAT was done. Kuraya "Did... Did she just kick him out?" Kuraya asked, quietly mind you, turning to Sil. She blinked. Oh no. He was... He wasn't gonna... With big shiny eyes, lower lip trembling, Sil pulled out his mightiest weapons: tears. With quiet sobs, he hiccupped and mumbled almost too quietly to hear: "My brother! I want my brother!" Kuraya had flashbacks of the three months they had lived apart, he and Dak. Oh god. It was worse than vietnam flashbacks, seriously. The girl was forced to amble over to the door and unlock it, opening it to let in the ostricized Notion. Ruri The notion scurried in, making a mad dash for Silb and clinging to him, wiping off his dear brother's tears. "Don't bother her when she's sleeping..." he whispered desperately to Kur, finger slipping across his neck in a motion symbolizing murder. Latched unrelentlessly onto Silb, he glanced up to Kur again, narrowing his eyes. "Rgr." Kuraya "Dakar!" Sil whimpered, forcing a slight smile as he hiccupped back his last few tears. He hugged his brother and refused to let go, the clinging duo looking more and more like one single lump of dark and light. "NO more fighting with my Mother, please? At least for today? It gets us all in trouble..." Kuraya narrowed her eyes in return. "But you were all waking her up this morning, I heard you! What's that all about!" Ruri Nodding his head in agreement with Sil, he found that to be a noble compromise. Still clinging, he replied to Kur with a matter-of-factly tone, "It's DIFFERENT. Much different!" His arguments, obviously, were not too good/ Kuraya "Different how?!" the girl insisted, tapping her mud-caked foot on the floor, hand on one hip. Sil was nuzzling his brother's neck, sighing happily at what he assumed would be the start of a peaceful day.Ruri "I'm her child, woman. She has to deal with me ALL the time. You're, uh, her friend. Complaining about me," he nodded sagely, trying to figure his reasoning as well. Kuraya "Well friend or not, I'm going to throw you out again, if you don't clean the drain!" And with that, she turned around and retreated to her bedroom, mostly to get away from what she knew would follow: Sil begging her not to give his brother ultimatums. She closed the door, and HAH! Now they had no choice but to do as she said! Sil just looked over to Dak and blinked. Ruri Rolling his eyes, he tugged at Silb's wrist and pulled him into the bathroom, picking up some gear on the way. Namely, gloves, a bucket, and a sponge. Making his way into the bathroom, he plunged his arm into the drain, digging out the globs of mud. Kuraya Sil followed and perched on the side of the bathtub. He tilted his head and brought a finger to his lips prettily. "How'd you even get mud IN here in the first place?" he asked, curiosity getting the better of him. Besides, he knew Dak was most likely itching to brag about his master coup. Ruri "Well, let's just say it takes alot of time and chopsticks," he murmured, digging the massive things of mud from the drain, putting on a disgusted face. He ran the water to clear out some, soon beginning again and pulling out more. Kuraya He didn't want to brag? That wasn't like him... Sil jumped down and went to help his brother, mostly succeeding in getting in the way, since he didn't have gloves with which to stuff his hands down the drain. So instead he moved the bucket closer, blocked Dak's light, skipped around anxiously as he tried to find out what he could do to help... Ruri With a low groan, he whipped out another pair of gloves and pushed them into his sibling's grasp. "Here," he muttered, still digging through the inches of muck clogging the bath tub. He hoped this would move the tiny idea, as he was becoming quite a burden. Kuraya With a self-depreciating smile, Sil slipped the gloves on and bent to help Dak get the muck out.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 8:03 pm
Kuraya It was the early morning, on a Sunday. Kuraya had been convinced to take the brothers on a small trip. Of course, it had been Silb's bright idea. They had wakened before dawn and packed a lunch, then left on a hike up the mountain. When they'd reach the top, they would have a wonderful picnic, while Silb no doubt roamed the mountainside collecting all kinds of herbs and flowers. Silbriel skipped along the ground, deciding not to fly. Hiking was not hiking if you didn't hike, he would say. He grinned broadly (but nervously) at Dak... His brother had woken up in a strange mood today. Almost like he was planning something... Ruri Dak was meekly kissing at his pawtips, singed slightly by the morning he had had with the new family member, Loki (whom Ruri was off taking care of), trailing silently behind Silb. He glanced over his brother's shoulder every so often, eyeing the flowers quietly and making comments on each, such as, "Ick, that one looks bad," and "smells kinda gross..." his attention, though, was sucked up by a small purple flower, withered now as it was daytime. He'd seen these in books; poisonous taste but lovely smell with a captivating appearance. He sat down by the lot of them, stroking their petals ever so softly as they entranced him. Kuraya Silbriel blinked over at his brother, and smiled, walking over to sit with him. "Oooh, these are beautiful. And it smells so heavenly here!" Kuraya, alone by the cliffside, was enjoying a nice bottle of cola from the cooler. She was keeping a nonchalent eye on the two, smiling softly. Since it was not so early anymore, she didn't feel as short-tempered as she had the other day. "What do you suppose these are called?" asked the good notion, reaching for his over-large flora book. He began to flip through the pages, looking for the matching picture. Ruri Crouching lower to eye them slowly, he seemed oddly gentle with this particular flower, feeling something of a similarity with the masterpiece of nature, so he felt it was. "Devil's Trumpet," he murmured, nodding quietly and glancing around. He wormed his fingers about other patches of flowers nearby, uprooting them and tossing them away. "I don't want them hurting this plant," nodded slowly, following the comment, stroking at the fuzzy stem of one glorious, lilac 'Trumpet. Kuraya Now Silb was truly puzzled. It was not like his brother to take such a liking to a flower, no matter how beautiful it was. And although Silb had looked through all the pages of his book, he could not find anything about a Devil's Trumpet. He put the tome aside and crawled forward on hands and knees, examining them thoroughly. "I'm glad you're taking interest, dear brother!" Ruri He snorted in Silb's general direction, snapping up. "I don't like the damn flower, it's only good because it's got poison." His attempt to cover up the secret care for the plant was quite useless, as he shot odd glances to it. Sighing, he leaned over onto Silb and let out a loud yawn, beginning to chew idly at his neck. "This is boring." Kuraya Silb stifled a wince and a yelp, and Kuraya shouted through the trees: "Let your brother go, Dak!" ...But she didn't move to help. She knew Dak didn't mean to HURT Silb. "I'm sorry you're not having fun, Dakar... Can't you just enjoy the weather? Wonderful sunshine, clear sky, warm winds... Isn't it nice?" He feebly tried to push Dak's face off his neck, but his strength was lacking. "Mmmhh, get offa me please." Ruri He released his brother with a grunt, sauntering off to the cliffside beside Kuraya and gazing out along it. He pushed his palms against her back and gave her a dangerous lurch, fingers slipping over her shoulders to hold her back, just in case. Snickering, he skipped back off to Silb, leaning over to examine whatever he was doing at the time. Kuraya Kuraya EEEPed appropriately, her heart skipped a beat. She brought a hand to her chest and concentrated on breathing, and forgiving the bad notion. After all, that was Silb's main trait; forgiveness. She had to honor his spirit. Silbriel, crouched next to a large boulder, had been gently moving some clinging ivy out of the way. Behind it was... a cave! He gasped, and looked over his shoulder to Dak. "Look at that! I wonder if there is anything interesting inside!" Of course, he had said this completely without guile, simply wondering. It never occured to him that his brother might take action on it. Ruri The hole caught his attention. Worming his way past Silb, he squirmed into it and glanced about. Tugging his brother in roughly by the wrist, he gave a desperate hack to clear his throat of whatever dusty matter was raining from the cieling. It was chalky and smeared when touched, but it didn't seem too bothersome unless he swallowed it. Inching down a bit, he commented on the sheer darkness coating the inner walls of the cave. "I can barely see a thing..." he murmured, dragging a paw down the wall and pushing it up against his face to examine the chalky residue. Kuraya Silb squeeked a meek protest, looking behind him for Kur's help as he was yanked into the darkness. But she was still too busy getting her breath back. He coughed as the residue clogged his throat also. A fragile white hand lifted to cover his mouth, and through squinted eyes, he tried not to stumble as Dak pulled him along. "Dak, I don't think this is a good idea! We should at least tell Mother where we are, in case something happened..." Ruri He released his brother's limb and squirmed past him, sliding out of the cave. At the top of his lungs, paws cupped over his already loud mouth, he yelled, "WE'RE EXPLORING THIS CAVE HERE, KURA." And with that, he wriggled back in, snaking past Silb once more and leaning his hand back to help protect his sibling's mouth from the apparently hazardous bits of rock-smog. Kuraya Sil crawled along slowly, his motor skills not being as sharp as he would like to admit. Especially with one hand clamped on his mouth. Bits of rock rained from above, and a rather large one clipped his left head-wing, coaxing a muffled yelp out of the fragile little boy. Thankfully, the crawlspace seemed to be getting larger by the second. Soon, both brothers would be able to stand up. Ruri The light thinned and thinned as they edged deeper down what felt vaguely like a slope. When the cave itself began to widen, he slipped behind Sil, whispering quietly, "Hold on a second..." Examining where he had heard the rock smack into his headwing, Dak fondly stroked his dear brother's injured bit and gave him a pat on the back. "Thanks for comin' along." Kuraya Sil smiled lovingly at Dak, and took a moment to snug his brother tightly, nuzzling his neck. "It's okay, Dak, I like to go on adventures with you! Do you think there will be treasure here?" he asked as he let go of the other notion, and brought a hand up to his headwing. The appendage was slightly bruised, but not that badly. Ruri "Treasure, I doubt, but..." he cut short as he began to think, his voice turning into a much more satanic tone. "Perhaps it's a tunnel to hell!" he cackled manically after this comment, adding to the demonic nature of the whole outburst. Sniggering still, he trooped through the cavem nearly breaking into a run, excited about what may lay in wait at the end. Kuraya Well, that was a scary thought! Silb chuckled nervously, trying to convince himself that it was NOT a tunnel to hell. It was NOT a tunnel to hell. IT WAS NOT A TUNNEL TO HELL! He was doing his best to stop from shuddering now, it wouldn't do to spoil Dak's good humor by making him worry. So he just followed, not as fast as Dak, of course, but at a brisk pace still. He hurried over the uneven rocky ground, and his foot suddenly slipped on a patch of wet moss. He crumbled to the ground with a meep, and inhaled sharply with pain as he tried to stand up again. "Ow!" he whimpered, under his breath. "err, I'm fine, Dak," he called out immediately, not wanting to worry. He was, of course, lying... Ruri Stopping dead in his tracks as he heard the thump and the quieted whimper. Whirling about, he rushed over and slid onto his knees, glancing at his brother with an air of worry about him. His lip quivered a bit, unsure of what to do now, glancing at him lopsidedly, "No, you're not... what do I do?" Kuraya Silb smiled sheepishly at his brother, and crawled closer, clinging to him. "My ankle. I think I might have twisted it, it's nothing severe. But I think I want to go back to Mother now..." He looked around, for another way out. Going back in that crawlspace was out of the question. It would make his injury worse. Ruri His arms slid beneath his brother, who was slightly smaller than him, and he hoisted him up as would a man wooing the average storybook woman. He heaved a bit, pulling him closer and trudging through the remainder of the cave, awaiting a spot of light or something like it. Kuraya "Over there!" Sil called, trying to hide the fact that he was thoroughly enjoying being carried. He pointed meekly to the right. "I think I see something!" The cave went down a bit more, then a sudden drop plummeted to the ocean below, and a short length of sandy beach, drenched in sunlight. "There must be an opening down there!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2004 12:39 pm
{When the terror dies down of a possible hurricane hitting very close by to my house, this will be replaced by a journal post. Just a notice; life's gonna be hectic if it hits, so sorry if I'm gone a bit. ^^;}
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2004 9:17 am
With an indignant sort of hiss, Dakar slipped angrily to the window, pressing his face up against it. Little could be seen but the obscuring fog and thick drops of water smacking the house unrelentlessly. With a tired groan, he rolled off the sill and onto the floor, slugging over to his brother and tugging on his earwings. "God, don't you think the storm is BORING? I wanna go screw with people! Y'know, throw rocks at windows!"
Squeaking and brushing at Dak's hand as the pain struck him from the tug of his little wings, he whimpered a bit and tried to tug his brother off. "U-uh... Dak... please...?" he pleaded.
With a roll of his eyes, Dak smushed Silb's face into a pillow and curled up at the other end of the bed, wrapping up in a large blanket. "All we can do is wait it out, right...?"
[ Buuuh... Sorry this is so short. My mind's a bit clogged, especially with stupid Jeanne ALREADY on top of my house. ]
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2004 12:50 pm
Silb sighed and petted his headwings as he watched his brother mope around. He tried to think of what would be fun to do, but then again the two brothers's idea of fun never quite coincided. Why Silbriel had been having fun all day! He had made a collage, colored in his favorite coloring book, and watched a fascinating show about butterflies on TV. But poor Dak just didn't find interest in all that.
He lifted himself off the pillow Dak had shoved him into, and crawled over to the bundled-up notion, smiling softly. With a shy little giggle, the boy play-tackled his wrapped-up brother, a very soft and not very effective tackle at that. He knew he would no doubt regret this later, but the only thing he knew would interest Dak was a little bt of confrontation.
"You, uh... You're a, ehm... A poopie-head?" Boy, was he ever bad at coming up with insults. Plus, it sounded more pleading than insulting, as if he was begging Dak to respond to it in the right way.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2004 12:57 pm
Dak was indeed quite bored. Until, of course, this tiny mass of love and affection began to, well, tackle him, so it felt. Wriggling a bit, he tilting his head and quirked a brow, emerging from the blankets covering him. "Uh, what?"
Giving Silb a very odd, confused look, he wrinkled up his nose and exhaled a low grunt. "Pfah. Bad insult, Silby. Might as well tell me I'm a damn hippie," he muttered, flicking his brother on the nose. Rising to his feet, he stretched his arms into the air and exerted a loud yawn, nearly falling back onto the bed with the pressure of such an exhale. Gazing around the room with a rather bemused expression, he traveled over to the windowsill once more, pressing his nose to it curiously.
"Still all grimy 'n s**t..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2004 11:40 am
Silb pouted. "I'm sorry, Dak. I was just trying to cheer you up! Don't you want to tug on my ears and call me a goody-goody?" Silb suggested helpfully, still desperately trying to figure out what the two could do, beofre Dak went crazy with boredom and began to thrash the house. Neither of their Mothers would appreciate that very much, Sil was sure.
And so, Silb floated nearer to Dak and began tickling his nose with a head-wing, giggling all the while.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 2:28 pm
"Ah, to be slender, tall, and sexy..." Dakar cackled wildly as he fondly stroked at the thick head of silky, obsidian locks. Satanic claws clacked against the myriad of beads trickled carelessly through random strands as he cwrred with a sort of evil joy. From his lips flicked a thin, serpentine tongue of sorts as he curled handsome lips into a daring smile.
Gazing idly into his equally lovely-looking brother, the demon boy snuck up behind his opposite, curling slender arms about his neck with a mild smirk. Playing fingertips at the other boy's lip, he ran digits through the head of well-kept, blonde tresses. Letting claws mingle upon the heavy jewlery his brother bore, he could do little but oggle at their newly developed looks. They had both grown so well, into something so amazing; it was quite the change. No longer did they have to make silly ladders out of books just to reach the toaster over, as they were certainly tall enough to reach even the pantry!
Silb seemed slightly unnerved by his brother's attention, and his cerulean wings dipped in slight displeasure as he glanced over his shoulder. "H-hi Dakky.. you like us, now?" He questioned, trying to stir up any conversation to get the demon off his back. Much as he loved his brother, it was slightly creepy to have him playing so sexually upon him, but maybe that was some sort of sibling love... Regardless.
Releasing his angelic counterpart from the odd embrace, he whirled about and exhaled another satanic cackle, sending a chill down the poor good notion's back. Dak shuffled to the mirror to continue admiring himself; narcissistic couldn't even describe his utterly full-of-himself behavior. It was well-deserved, though; the boys were beautiful.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 4:44 am
Kuraya's Diary, October 25th, 2004 Wow. That's all there is to say about it. I'm ashamed to admit that I've turned into a raving fangirl of my own thought-up son! Silbrielis so beautiful now, it's hard to think straight when he's in the room. I'm no better than that mob of girls that have set up camp outside our house. I hope I'll get used to his new body; I keep telling myself that the drooling is just because it's so new. And Dak! Dak has turned into this other gorgeous b*****d, although I am loathing to admit it. He's horribly narcissistic, however, so it takes away the illusion a little. And he's always hanging off Silb like a fangirl himself! I hate to say it, but it does look good to me when the two of them are all yaoi-like! *shameful sob*Well, there's nothing left to do now but allow my little angel to fly of his own two wings. I don't have to be around so much anymore, so it leaves me more time to take care of my other pets. Notably Maruil, on that Jungien world. To watch over him I have to go to sleep and have some kind of out-of-body experience, so it was hard for me to hear when Dak and Silb were causing trouble over here on Gaia. I'm less worried about leaving now. At least I know Silb won't be taken advantage of. The way that Dak hangs onto him, he's obviously going to be protective of his brother. Silb is clearly HIS. *raving fangirl moment* AIIIIEEEE! KIRE!!!! *clears throat* Sorry, I just had to get it out. Well, enough from me. Perhaps I should get Silb his own Diary to write in, now that he's big enough to use a pen properly. ^_^
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 1:28 pm
Silbriel's Diary Well, this year was my first Christmas! I got very carried away with it, too. The house was all decorated, erm, how did Dak put it? ....Flashily! I put up blinking lights and sparkling garlands everywhere. Ruri groaned and hid in her room, I think all the bright colors might have given her a headache. But my Mother loved it! Kuraya was dancing around with me all the time, and singing Christmas carols... It was lots of fun. I got Dakar a gift, and Kura and Ruri too! But since it's rather dangerous to go outside and buy something, I haven't ventured out since that time Dak and I had to hide by the lake... I made all the presents myself! I am becoming quite good at painting and such. Being normal-sized makes it much easier to use tools like brushes! So for Dak, I painted a portrait of the two of us. It took me a long time, and I didn't get Dak's pretty hair right, but overall it's acceptable. For Kuraya I made a plushie (Yes, I'm a Concept of many skills!) of a rabbit, one of the cutest animals I know. She went Squeeeeeee~! when she saw it, so I guess that means she liked it. ^_^ For Ruri, well, I didn't really know what to get her, so I made her a hat. It's a poofy sort of hat, and it looks funny on her, but Dak seemed to find it very amusing. He couldn't stop laughing. Ruri is hard to read, though, so I'm not quite sure how she liked it. She just grunted. Or something akin to that. Kura got me a gift too! She gave me some wonderful new clothes, since she knows that I can't go out to get myself any. They're my favorite: skirt-like pants! Like the monks wear, you know? It's so flowy and comfortable... 4laugh Although the ones she got me are not made of linen, like real monk pants. They're all silky and velvety, soft materials. I love them! Dak hadn't gotten me anything, but he felt bad about it... So he promised to make it up to me. I don't need him to get me a gift, and I told him so... But you know Dak. He's hardheaded. ^_^ So I'm waiting for my surprise! I hope it's not a wedgie. sweatdrop Well, that's all for now, dear Diary! I'll write again in the future.
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