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 Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 5:55 pm
Taibalt watched the transformation and smiled, that was beautiful... not that he'd admit that thought outloud.
"Alrighty then, when would you like this done? As soon as possible, or would you like to make an appointment, I've got a random boy wanted a piercing, and I'm not sure when he wants that done... y'know, wherever he went."
He took the stencil, in it's plastic holder, out of the binder and gave it a once over, "oooh, this one. I like this one, got it a long while back. One of my favourites, along with one of the dragon ones, and of course my own." He grinned.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 6:16 pm
"As soon as possible.I dance back at the bar tommorrow night and I want it done before then." he told Taibalt, blushing slightly.He figured he'd probably need to tell him how soon he'd need it done.The reason he needed it done so soon had slipped out before he had a chance to catch himself."you mean that guy over there?" he asked, refering to Ciara and pointing to him sitting at a nearby table."can you get my tattoo done sometime tonight and get his piercing done after, it won't take him that long, mine will be longer so I assume that would suit both of us rather nicely." he was talking more than he usually did again.That was a bad sign.It meant that deep down, he thought Taibalt was cute.He inwardly blushed and his hair changed back to whire, althoug his eyes stayed green this time.He tried his hardest to change his hair back to it's red but it wouldn't change back this time.He was screwed until he got back to the bar and fixed a new potion to chnge it back to normal for long periods of time.Usually six months to a year before he was making the potion again.He'd forgotten it was time to make it again.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 6:33 pm
"You dance?" he asked, a smile on his face. It wasn't a mocking one, he was more intrigued than anything. "Well, I could get it done, you would need it bandaged for the first while but it should be fine for tomorrow night... as long as you put the cream I'll give you onto it before hand, otherwise... it'll bust." He shrugged.
He lifted his hand and ran in through a few strands of Mizo's hair "sorry, it's just... interesting." He said, commenting on the other's hair before he dropped his hand and turned to look over his shoulder. "Ahh, there he is! Well, before I do your tattoo I must tell him to stay put... maybe send him somewhere else before he gets..." 'eaten?' He trailed off, hoping the other boy got the message.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 8:21 pm
Mizo knew that tone.He caught on at last thanks to Taibalts words.This place, these people.~Everyone here is like me in some way or other.~ he thought to himself."They're all vampires too aren't they?" it'd slipped out before he even had a chance to stop himself."Nevermind.es I do dance.I work at my uncles bar down the street.Actually, it's an "adult bookstore" as we have to call it now.But I dance in the bar at night.You should drop by sometime, I think you might like it there." he smiled again.His fangs showed now."Damn, I really need to make a new Glamour potion." he said to himself, louder than inteded.He didn't realize at first quite how loud it was and ended up waiting to see what Taibalts reaction to his words was going to be.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 8:34 pm
"I think I'll have to get off work early tomorrow night, to go... read a few books." Taibalt smirked "And yes, most of us... are..." he rolled his eyes at himself, he couldn't say it out loud, he knew that's when people would start listening, with his luck.
"Well, why don't we go get started?" He wrapped his arm around Mizo's shoulder and picked up his things with the other hand before he started walking, he turned to Ciara and held up his hand "five minutes, he had an appointment, I'll be right with you." He said nodding with a smile before heading towards the stairs.
"I practically live here on the weekends, so I have my own room where my stuff is, you don't mind that it's not in an official office-y thing do you? I hate those places, they ruin my creativity!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 8:39 pm
"I don't care as long as you're comfortable and I'm not going to catch any diseases cause you're not clean with your equipment." he giggled a bit catching on to the way he'd said that."Let me rephrase that.As long as you're tattoo gun stays clean so I'm not going to catch anything, I couldn't care less where we go to get this done.I've been wanting this tattoo for months and just managed to convince uncle to let me get it.I need to hurry before he changes his mind." he was following closely after Taibalt.He might be a halflife, but he still had enough blood for a full vampire to want to suck it out of him if they felt like going for the kill.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 8:51 pm
Taibalt ran his free hand through his hair and chuckled "oh trust me, I'm very good with my equipment." he said with a wink.
"Besides, I doubt your uncle knows where I am specifically. I have contacts, good ones, they're the only ones who give out my card. You've obviously talked to them, directly or not, to get to me. Not just anybody can find their way to me.... cause I'm special." He grinned like a kid at the last part before he wrapped an arm around Mizo's waist and bared his fangs at some random woman passing them in the hallways who was giving Mizo the 'hungry eyes'.
He suddenly went back to normal, "sorry about that." He smiled sheepishly as he randomly grabbed a doorknob and opened the door.
All over the walls he had pictures of piercings and tattoo's he had done, he kept a catalogue of everything, but only his favourites made it to his walls.
He let go of Mizo and shut the door, heading into the room and dropped his things on the bed before taking the stencil to a desk. "Now, hit the lights and strip," he smirked. He lowered his shields enough to make sure Mizo knew he was joking, well not about the stripping, his shirt did need to be off after all.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 8:55 pm
Mizo gently moved Taibalt's equipment out of his way and after removing his jacket and shirt, he layed on his stomach and waited patiently for him to begin.He might be a halflife but he could still feel pain just as much as he could before he was bitten so h eworked on getting his body ready for the tattoo while Taibalt prepped
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:36 pm
Grabbing the stencil and his equipment, he headed for the bed and smiled "I think this is going to look great on you, and I'm not just saying that." he grinned.
He quickly got on and straddled the boys back, but not sitting on him. "Since we're not in my office, I don't have the correct place for you to lie down, sorry if this is uncomfortable." he muttered as he placed the stencil on Mizo's back and picked up his needle. "Relax Mizo, this shouldn't hurt at all." 'unless of course, he was always tense like he is now,' he thought. He grinned as he rushed a whole lot of relaxed emotion into the other boy. Mizo had no choice but to only accept it, and relax. 'Good 'ol empaths,' he smiled.
He then placed his needle-like tool on Mizo's back and began, stopping every once in a while for more colour.
Around 30 minutes later he was finished, he wiped Mizo's back with a clean cloth and placed some cream on the tattoo before putting a bandage on it and carefully getting off of him. "All finished." He grinned.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 8:16 am
Ciara had gasped when Mizo had transformed. His first instinct had been to run; to get out of the Crimson Kiss. He had known something was not right about this place. Now, it was confirmed. He still didn't know what is was, though.
Curiousity had always had a strong grip on on Ciara, but this time he managed to push it down. Throwing a bit of money to the silver haired barkeep (even though he hadn't directed him to Taibalt. Ciara wanted to be polite.), Ciara stood and started to make his way towards the door. It was difficult at best. As the night had gone on, the inn had started to fill up. Ciara didn't exactly like the way some of the patrons were leering at him either.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 9:35 am
Mizo relaxed under Taibalt.Ten years since his boyfriend had died and he still relaxed under another man's touch.It didn't help any that he was ending him relaxed emotions.Unfortunately he got the usual effect from Taibalts touch and layed still for a few moments, hoping his affliction would go unnoticed.As he waited, he felt a strong urge, a sensation that felt like hunger.He realized what was wrong now and he felt a sense of fear.There was too much colo in Ciara's skin.He wasn't a vampire and the ones downstairs were starting to notice him as fresh meat.He sent his feelings to Taibalt as he got off of him.He was terrified and couldn't speak at the moment but he hoped that Taibalt got the idea and went to help him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 2:59 pm
He came back down from his room, running his fingers through the long black hair, twirling one of the cyan strands. He sighed softly, not having anything to do tonight since he had gotten the night off. He plopped down on one of the bar stools gracefully, staring forward with a blank stare. Oddly enough, his smile had disappeared from his from his face only to be replaced with a frown. He was lost, deep in his thoughts, swirling the red liquid in the glass around.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 3:30 pm
Slender fingers tapped rhythmically against a leather-studded steering wheel as the car cruised idly down one of the dark roads. Julian Cross sat at the wheel of the silver Porsche, sharp eyes scanning the streets. How lucky it was of him to be able to persuade the officials back at headquarters that he could drive only this car. 'It would be best for investigation,' he had told them. 'Less suspicious than a regular police car, right?' Maybe it wasn't entirely in truth, but it scored him a sweet ride at least.
There being no certain case assigned for him this night, Julian was told to merely keep an eye open for 'suspicious characters'. "Ts, some work for a detective," he mumbled. "This job blows."
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 3:46 pm
Black Dios He came back down from his room, running his fingers through the long black hair, twirling one of the cyan strands. He sighed softly, not having anything to do tonight since he had gotten the night off. He plopped down on one of the bar stools gracefully, staring forward with a blank stare. Oddly enough, his smile had disappeared from his from his face only to be replaced with a frown. He was lost, deep in his thoughts, swirling the red liquid in the glass around. As rion drank his water and looked around, he oddly felt chills poking and tugging at around his body as if sometihng was wrong or outta place. Although he brushed it off as nothing really unusual happened and it wasnt one of those DANGER! GET THE ******** OUT! sorta tuggings so yeah. He then noticed a figure that at first he assumed was a woman, but after a few seconds, his mind corrected it was male. The look he had when he sat was familiar but not really and he wondered slightly if they were okay.
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