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 Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 11:58 am
xxxxxxxxxxʃ ɑ с ҡ . || CITY BOY - SURFER BOY ||
He felt Kaito move against him in the dark but didn’t immediately focus on the idea that he was trying to adjust the injured arm. In Jack’s head Kaito was someone who was meant to be whole and strong and generally impressive. Picturing him any other way did not come naturally to the redhead. That was part of the reason he felt a small shock of guilt whenever the white of the bandage or the sling caught his eye. It clashed too horribly with the Kaito he knew and wanted, feeding a desire to protect someone who probably didn’t want or need his protection. Which was just too damn bad because Kaito had very little say in the matter. Jack would be perfectly willing to accept whatever persuasion Kaito wanted to offer and then go ahead and do what he wanted anyway. Because the only thing more traumatizing then seeing Kaito in a sling was seeing Kaito with dead eyes.
“That depends,” Jack answered, a grin audible in his voice. “What are your feelings on plausible deniability?” He squirmed a little, moving around in the bed as he tried to figure out how much he wanted to get up and how much he wanted to stay here with Kaito. Maybe if he just stole a bit of Kaito to take with him… Jack rolled up, planting a hand on either side of Kaito’s head as he maneuvered himself to hover over the dark silhouette. He stopped for a moment to just look down and see what he’d managed to capture. Looking down at Kaito there was a moment when it was hard to breathe and Jack nearly said something stupid. He caught the words by pressing another kiss down on the surprisingly soft lips, pulling back before the intensity threatened to bruise them.
Jack grinned as he pulled himself off the bed and began searching for his clothes. “Be my alibi?” he asked, winking once at the blue eyed male as he pulled on boxers and jeans and went hunting for his shirt. He just needed to sneak into the assistant principal’s office, rifle around in his desk until he came up with something flammable, and get out. How hard could it be? With the power outage there was no reason for the man to be working so it should be empty.
He pulled the shirt over his head, not really bothering to fix his hair with more accuracy than he could do with a couple of fingers, and pulled open the door. He glanced back at Kaito and again almost said something stupid. But he covered it with a brief chuckle and a slight softening around his smile. “Not gonna be long, Doc, so don’t think you’ve gotten rid of me yet.” Then he slipped out the door, heading down the hall at a light job in the direction of the classrooms.
[ exit ]
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" S t a n d i n g . o n . t h e . e d g e . . . "
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 12:02 pm
 When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief.Kit made a noise between a growl and a purr in the back of his throat when Faust opened his mouth beneath the press of his own lips. Letting the blonde ghost press deeper into the kiss as he slid his tongue into the waiting mouth and attempting a french kiss for the first time in his life.
He let his instincts run because he didn't have any experience to run with and simply let himself explore every inch of the warmth he'd been offered. He used the little bit he'd been given to try and tempt Faust into letting him take more. Shifting their positions so he was pushing the white haired boy back into the bed with the weight he didn't actually posses.
His hands continued to move almost restlessly, like he couldn't exactly figure out where to settle them and instead caressed and brushed everything he could touch instead. It was almost like the ghost was trying to memorize everything about his pet that he could through touch and taste alone.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 12:15 pm
 What would you have done to save someone you cared for?
I would rather seal their spirits, even if he didn't want me to, then to see him die the same way..."Ah? Really?" Minagi said in surprise. For once someone didn't hate him...Of course the man was just probably not giving himself the effort, but it still was surprised and rather pleased. "Really...You are a truly interesting person!" he said with a pleased grin. However, Minagi was still sure he was still in danger and not letting up on his stance. If anything, he was ready to jump out and land in someone's room, regardless of whose he was in.
"YEs...But he was told to by me in order to fulfill his punishments without question. He'll be back to normal in two days. One if he's on good behavior."To those who want to tell me it's not okay for a man to dress this way
Well you probably have the same hobby
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 1:34 pm
 - * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio's eyes when his tongue was inside his mouth. He shouldn't have been, but he couldn't help it. Yukio soon was wrapping his arms around the boy and felt him possibly attempting a french kiss. The white hair boy started to rub and glide against Kit's tongue, shyly making soft moans.
His heart raced faster feeling his hands and his body pushing him on his back onto the bed. He wasn't letting up on him, still refusing to give him what he wanted. Yukio wasn't sure why he was acting like the way he was at the moment, but it was fine for now. Several times the white hair boy had almost broke the kiss, once succeeding, due to Kit's continuously moving hands, rubbing and caressing almost everywhere on his slender body. But he kept it near Kit's mouth to completely break it off, only gasping slightly, before placing his lips back onto his."You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 2:44 pm
An artist is a dreamer consenting to dream of the actual world  "I've never needed it in the past."Kaito drawled as he slowly opened his slate blue orbs and glanced towards the red-head who was wiggling around for a minute before seemingly coming to a decision. A second later he was hovering over the young heir in the dark and Kaito tipped his head to take in the shadow hovering over him before he moved down and pressed a demanding kiss that was instantly responded too. It ended faster than he expected but he didn't argue as he relaxed back into the bed again.
Eyes lifted a second time as Jack rolled off the bed and began grabbing clothing with a quick winked question about alibi's, a single eyebrow arched as the blue haired artist gave him a droll stare. Whatever he was doing he doubted it was important enough to need an actual alibi, but if that was what he wanted. His good hand lifted and brushed through slate strands as he sat up himself and dropped his feet to the floor.
"Only if you don't get caught."he told him with a faint touch of amusement to his flat voice as he slipped his own shirt into place and carefully buttoned it with one hand while Jack came up with all his clthing and ran his hand through his hair. Kaito continued to get himself dressed even when the red-head paused at the door and warned him that he hadn't gotten rid of him yet. He just missed a brief flash of a pleased smile that slid across the young heirs face before vanishing behind his usual barriers as he finished getting dressed and walked out of the room to head towards the bathroom and eventually his own rooms. This time he might actually make it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:38 am
 I'll be more enthusiastic about encouraging thinking outside the box "That doesn't mean I like you."The orange haired male growled when he saw the pleasure rise to the surface of the blonde's face. His mouth pressing into a tight line of aggressive annoyance when he realized he kind of liked the look. With a muttered curse towards himself he jerked the cigarette back up to his mouth and inhaled deeply, taking a small comfort in the fact that he was still intimidating enough that Minagi had kept his hand around the improvised weapon and his stance ready for attack. He might have hit him, if he had something other than the flashlight. His luck he'd give the damn idiot a concussion.
"In the mean time our school has a boy dressed as a maid running around in it? Pick a different punishment dammit. Get the kid a damn toothbrush and make him scrub them."that was a much more normal, and less likely to cause him to have to think that something that weird was going on in his school. The smoke trailed to the ceiling with his words before he took another breath of the cigarette that was almost gone.
Suddenly the Vice-Principle tipped his head. The dark gold eyes behind his wire-rimmed glasses going distant as he focused his attention on his hearing rather than the blonde in front of him. His eyes narrowing a second later as he connected the sound to the mid refrain from Black Sabbath's Iron Man. It had been down towards the center of the school and he'd only caught a second of it...but who the hell else in this school listened to Black Sabbath.
"Dammit, it never ends. You, stop dressing up my students.he growled, pointing the almost gone glow of the cigarette at Minagi before turning quickly away from the room and stalking towards his office. He hadn't gotten any sort of concession from the other teacher before he'd had to run away, which annoyed him further. He'd have to corner him again and make him agree.
when there's evidence of any thinking going on inside it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:49 am
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief.Kit's hand passed through the bed as it made a fist, his concentration on remembering what layers were where fading behind the fact that Faust's arms had slid around him and he was returning the kiss with noises that were pushing him over the edge. His more aggressive instincts rising fully to the surface with the little noises the other boy was making. If he'd been trying to stop the blonde ghost in any way he'd gone the wrong direction because Kit was selfish enough that he was going to get what he wanted and aggressive enough he wasn't going to take no for an answer.
"Mine."he growled when the kiss broke enough that the white haired boy could suck in a breath. As he didn't need one of his own, Kit took the moment to shift and align them better. Oddly the only thing he wasn't phasing through was the pet beneath him who was brushing his lips once more against Kit's more aggressive one. His questing hands slid under the other boy's shirt and upwards to press against the odd tingle of energy that was what he could feel of Faust's flesh. His movements were leaving no question that he had no intention of stopping.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 1:52 pm
Aristina Kystalin What would you have done to save someone you cared for?
I would rather seal their spirits, even if he didn't want me to, then to see him die the same way...I understand that a lot more than you know. he replied with a grin as usual. The suggestion of a toothbrush cleaning made his cheeks puff. Then where's the fun in that?
He jumped at the sudden blast of music. Curiousity built when the vice principle was about to leave the room, so he grabbed an umbrella. Hang on, I'm coming with you!To those who want to tell me it's not okay for a man to dress this way
Well you probably have the same hobby
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 12:10 am
- * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio blushed brightly as hands went underneath his shirt. He couldn't do anything but break it off once more to let his hands explore more. He lied clutching the bed tightly as his hands explored more parts of his upper body. "You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..." ((Good lored I has writer's block O_o))
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 9:19 pm
I'll be more enthusiastic about encouraging thinking outside the box "it's not supposed to be fun, that's the point."The orange haired Vice-Principle growled as he continued walking briskly down the hallway, responding to the question about the toothbrush punishment being fun. He could hear the blonde moving around quickly behind him before shouting at him to hold up he was coming. Turning his head slightly dark gold eyes looked through the wire-rimmed glasses as the other teacher ran towards him with an umbrella his expression a mix of surprise and annoyance that he was being followed. but at least it would give h8im a reason for being able to force the concession out of of the other male.
Fine, but don't get in my way."he sighed, his voice resigned as he walked out the door flicking his cigarette into the wetness beyond as he shoved his hands into his pockets to resist the urge to pull out another. The fact that it was pouring rain kept him from running the risk of ruining the pack because that would REALLY put him in a bad mood.
"So why the hell dressing up?"he asked with a trace of genuine curiosity as he headed at a brisk walk for the office and the source of the sound.
[exit] when there's evidence of any thinking going on inside it.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 7:19 pm
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief."Let me? Please Yukio?"pale gold eyes sought out the red pair below him, bright with emotion and desire as his impish grin spread across his lips with a touch of the lust reflected in his eyes. He breathed his question across the lips he'd been assaulting, brushing several feather light kisses because he couldn't stop touching him. Even after asking, the ghosts hands continued to stake their claim on the other boy's flesh sliding in long memorizing caresses along every inch of skin he could touch.
He was only asking because some part of him couldn't just take. He wanted the other boy to want it as bad as he did. Plus one of the movies had asked and given that was the total of his knowledge outside of instinct in the situation he was going with that. Not that his hands and lips weren't working to get the other boy to agree to his request.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 7:44 pm
¤ So lend me your ears, and lend me your eyes.And I'll show you the world the way I see it.
ÐîøŋAzɑɱɨ  "Um...I'm 15." Dion's palm started to sweat, for an unknown reason. His brain was all jumbled and he couldn't really think. He couldn't really see Aizen's features, but he could see his silhouette. Suddenly, an urge came over Dion. An urge he didn't recognize very well. Something in his mind was opening. A door that had been locked. It opened briefly and handed him the urge. Dion wanted to kiss Aizen.
The thought struck Dion hard. He wanted to kiss Aizen. Why did he want to do that? Dion gulped and shifted on the bed, to face Aizen better. "A-ai...Ai-nii. Can...can I kiss you?" Dion lifted himself up on the bed, so that way he could reach Aizen's face. His breathing became shallow and his heart thumped violently in his chest. Why did he feel this way?
Dion released a shaky breath and leaned forward, holding onto Aizen's shoulders to keep his balance. His eyes focused on the silhouette of Aizen's lips. Dion's lips connected with Aizen's in a soft manner and made Dion feel like his heart exploded from the nervousness. So lend me your heart, and lend me your smile.
Because a smile's contagious, and sometimes I need it.¤
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 9:29 pm
- * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio just blushed again. Now he was being polite. That side was cute. Even if his actions didn't actually match his words. He hated these moments most of the time, yet with Kit. Even though he wasn't alive, he was 'alive' to him at this one moment. Yet, he couldn't feel but have something stop him from going further. All he did was shake his head. He didn't want to do that with him. Because what would happen in the morning when Kit woke up? Would he remember his skin the way Yukio remembered it?
He didn't want to wish that type of thing on him, so even though he most likely wanted it, he didn't really need it. Yukio did his best to ignore the pleading body movements the ghost was giving to him. Because if he asked again...he may really be tempted to give him it.
Only if he asked once more."You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 9:59 pm
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