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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 4:34 pm
((Omigosh. Travis's (Travis = awesome band) new album "Boy With No Name" melts my heart. ;_____; <3333 I've only heard two songs (Closer and Battleships) so far butbutbutbutbutbutbutBUT. It's so, so... ohmigod WONDERFUL! *cries tears of joy* His voice is sososososossososososososososo sweet. ;_; <33 *dies* ))
"Mm, I'd pay you to be my pet," Passion teased with a small grin (though, given the opportunity, he would certainly take the small male as his pet).
As to the other's whispered question, Fever nodded slowly. "Yeah, I'm... still a bit angry at Passion. But I'll get over it. I just hate hearing about... what it was he was about to say," the underling said carefully. He didn't even want to give Pain a clue as to what Passion had been about to spill. It was a secret -- he hadn't even let the ebony-haired teen tell the sins, including Lust.
He gave Pain a small smile to show him that, yes, he was alright. Somehow, with that reasuring smile, his perfectly pale skin and blond hair along with light blue eyes... he resembled the sort of prince charming that, deep in the recesses of everyone's mind, lurked there, delving out love in the form of perfection.
When the machine called for left hand red, he complied, taking the last free red space, which was a two. "I used to have a pet dog named Bird. When I was little, that's what I thought dogs were called. Birds."
Passion giggled slightly. "Cute," he said sweetly. It was his turn now and as the machine called out "left foot yellow," he complied, ladning himself a brand new six. "When I first got here, after the whole thing with Lust blew over into normallacy, I had a really big crush on Wrath. I don't know, that whole angry thing he did kind of turned me on, you know? I tend to like guys that no one else likes...." He grinned slightly. "He's just so strongly willed, you know? Very... passionate," he said with a small laugh.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 4:46 pm
[ i've never heard of them, and i'm guessing their not an american band? ne, i dunno. but, sounds pretty amazing xD ]
Pain glanced over to Passion, shrugging as he heard him, though he was sure that their deffination of being someone's pet was far different. He hadn't done that with the old lady, since that was sick in all ways, and he shivered. Ew. He rolled his eyes to Passion, acting a bit more like himself finally.
"I'm sure you would. You'd have to pay me over the roof to be your pet."
Pain said with a small smirk, but giggled and knew that it would get a small rise out of the underling, precisely what he wanted. Turning his attention, full attention, back towards Fever, he gave a small sigh and nodded in undertsanding, even if he still didn't exactly know the story or the secret. It seemed pretty deep, yet everyone had secrets that they didn't wish to share. It was only human, and he was sure that the sins had them as well. It was nothing strange or out of the ordinary.
"Alright. I just wanted to make sure since you seemed..distressed."
Pain said, giving a smile of his own in return. While he didn't have the overt sexuality like Lust or Passion, nor really the charm of Fever or Greed, he had the ability to melt the hearts of others simply because he was so honest in everything he did. Sure, the happiness at times was a false air, a facade, though for the most part he was genuine to a fault, and his care for those whom he placed his trust in was deep. He touched something in everyone, just as the others did for various reasons.
Pain smiled at the other two stories, neither that out of the ordinary. Fever's was cute and funny, while Passion's seemed to fit him, even if it was strange.
"More like abusive, and i would know."
Pain said with a sidelong glance towards Passion. Wrath, he could only imagine, was a beast in bed, and rather..harsh. Somewhat like Greed, but he would think that Wrath would be worse, and shivered. He smiled as he heard right foot blue, and he moved his to a free space on the blues once more, getting another five.
"I used to run around in my underwear at the orpahnage so that no one would want to take me home. I was paranoid about a new family."
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:01 pm
((So you know, for the spaces... I'm not really keeping tracking when I say 'last one'... I just want to move it along to the point where they can't avoid each other, since I'm running out of stories! 8D;;; ))Passion grinned. "Mmm, yeah, well that's basically what ended my fantasies, but... it was fun while it lasted." He shrugged carelessly, his gray eyes surprisingly bright for their color. Of course, Passion knew how Pain could understand -- Greed. That sin could be quite... harsh (and he knew from experience, though Pain probably didn't know, or at least did have evidence, that Greed had screwed Passion quite frequently, at least for a while). Still, he was nothing compared to Wrath, who quite lived up to his name.
"Right foot green." Fever moved that foot onto the only remaining green square, a nine. "Once, when I was sick and had passed out in the kitchen, I woke up to find myself in a rather... interesting position. Apparently the smell of bile wasn't enough to stop Lust when he was super drunk... And I think he thought I was someone else, 'cus he kept getting my name wrong..." Fever said slowly, a small flush on his cheeks.
Passion took a yellow six with his right foot and said, "Once I was so drunk I mistook Fever for a Japanese hooker with a really good dye job. He still holds that against me," he said, grinning slightly at Fever, who scowled at his friend.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:12 pm
[ ya, i wasn't keeping track either. so, i'll take the last blue i suspose, if you haven't already, & i think that's...all. :3 or lets just make it all xD ]
Pain sighed, though gave a small chuckle as he heard Passion.
"I can tell why."
Pain didn't have any clue that Greed had screwed Passion, though if he learned it it really wouldn't have surprised him. Greed's sexual desires almost bordered Lust's, though the differen was that he used power and deciet over charm and the ability to mold to fit people's needs. Greed just used intimidation, but his sexual appetite was still strange. Who knew.
Hearing the other stories from the two he nodded, and laughed when he heard Passion recall the time that he thought Fever was a hooker. As if he looked it, because he didn't at all, though he was attractive so it made sense. Not only that but because Passion was drunk. He landed his right foot on the last blue circle, worth only a one, but he took it, the last of the blues. The game was winding down, and sooner than later, they would start to have to go on the others' spots. That brought a small flush of realization to his cheeks before he spoke.
"Once, greed was so high from..well, i'm not sure what drug he had done, but whatever. He was so out of it and high that he mistook me for a lollypop, and wouldn't stop licking me all day. Then, he thought i was a car, and jumped on my back and tried to 'drive' me using my ears."
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:33 pm
Passion laughed loudly at Pain's latest story. Really, the things Greed did when he was high were quite amuzing (of course, they'd never tell him that to his face... at least not while he wasn't under any sort of influence -- his moods just changed all too quickly). Fever nabbed the last yellow square (a two) -- and that was it. No squares left. He swallowed slightly uncomfortably at that thought. Both tens had been claimed -- one by himself on yellow, the other by Passion on blue ((I think)). It was only a matter of time before the game ended.
"Once Passion was so drunk, I mistook him for a middle-aged man with an obsession for Asian hookers," Fever said, using that chance to get back at Passion for his last embarrassing truth.
Passion rolled his eyes, though he didn't seem at all upset, and followed the machine, placing his left hand on one of Pain's blue squares. He grinned up at the other. "What's your wish?" he asked.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:42 pm
Pain giggled, and shrugged. He knew that he had seen some strange things greed did when he was high, and really nothing was out of the ordinary anymore. He worried about his sin, since he knew that the male was almost as thin as Fever, who only had him by a few and moreso because Fever was taller. It was so horrible for his health, and he wondered why Greed did it. He would have to ask one day, but for now...well, actually, he didn't want to ask. He would get beaten again.
Pain giggled when he heard Fever use the last spot as a chance to get back at Passion, which made the other just roll his eyes, but it was funny to see, even if he didn't get mad. Pain smiled, but flushed nervously, very nervously, as he saw that Passion had his spot.
"Um...another..kiss?"
He all but squeaked out, since he knew it was a higher number, and that wasn't good. Well, it was for his body, but not for his nervous little mind. He blushed in an uncertain manner, and knew that Passion would want more, but all he could really do was comply. He was far too used to doing just that.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:47 pm
Fever scowled slightly and turned away as Passion advanced upon the smaller male. His hands raised to softly carress the other's cheeks before he pulled the male's face closer, bending down slightly so that he could meet the other's lips with his own, his lips eager for the contact. It was a long kiss, and was only broken when Passion decided to give the other's jawline a small n**. He back away after that, a rather satisfied grin on his lips. Fever's cheeks were burning, that same scowl evident on his features, though he tried hard to supress it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:56 pm
Pain sighed, and took a deep breath as he readied himself for it. He groaned softly as he felt the hands across his burning cheeks, the caressing touch as light as a feather, which felt indredibally good. A shiver snaked its way down his back, making him push his body into Passion's hands. He kept the kiss, crushing his lips to Passion's in a needy yet desireable way, flicking out his tounge along the soft, full lips. They were just so inviting and pillowy that he couldn't resist.
Pain flushed though smiled as the other pulled away, brushing his hair back into its messy place before chosing his turn, his movement, oblivious to Fever's dislike. He had to place his right hand on one of the reds, one owned by Fever, one by Passion. He stopped, hesitating greatly, and it showed on his face. Damn did he had to decide, since he didn't want to piss off either of them.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 6:01 pm
Fever's eyes followed the other's debate. He knew what he was thinking. He was hoping quite strongly, though only internally, that Pain wouldn't chose Passion's.... He didn't want Pain to succumb to the charm of yet another guy who had no interest in emotional attatchment. Pain had cried enough. But he was rather... embarrassed about wanting Pain to choose his circle. His cheeks flushed slightly.
Passion licked his lips slowly. He was alright with it either way. Pain was cute, and certainly would be fun to have a turn with... but he knew that would make Fever angry (though he didn't care too much about that). The poor little blond was too cute the way he was trying to hide his jealousy. He obviously was crushing hard on Pain, though he himself might not know it, and he knew that Pain was completely oblivious.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 6:25 pm
Pain sighed. He knew that Fever had been so nervous, so against it, and that made him wonder if he didn't want it at all. He would rather just allow Passion the pleasure of taking him once more, even if he knew somewhere in the pit of his stomach and corner of his mind that Passion would be no better than Lust had been. But, it was a risk he was willing to take. He would spare Fever if it made the male uncomfortable, even if he couldn't figure out as to why. Sometimes, being oblivious wasn't as grand as people thought. It was not always bliss. That saying was fraud.
Pain sighed, closing his eyes as he set his hand down onto Passion's, not wanting to see the look on Fever's face, nor on Passion's. He just didn't want to have to be the one to make such choices like that. Life was a b***h. Pain sighed, and instead lowered his gaze, biting his lip as his ears flicked, readily awaiting his sentance for his decision.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 6:31 pm
Passion grinned broadly. He glanced sideways towards Fever, who's eyes were cast down to the side. He didn't want to look anyone in the eye at the moment. It was a rather high number -- a six. "Mmm. A kiss -- nice and long with plenty of tongue," he said with a grin. He tucked back some loose hair behind his ear, hair that had been obscuring half of his vision. He knew he looked hot with the hair hanging in front of his face, but he wanted to fully watch Pain right now.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 6:49 pm
Pain sighed, knowing that it was a high number, and since it was Passion's, he was going to use that to its fullest power. And Pain could do nothing about it. Of course he loved the way that Passion kissed, the way he did everything and wanted to throw from his mind that he could hurt him just as quickly. Pain didn't want to listen to his brain. He smiled softly, and nodded.
"Ok.."
he said softly, his tail flicking as he moved, needing to get out of the position that he was in because he knew that he needed support for his body. Pain glanced back to him, slowly coming closer to Passion, knowing that he had to do it, and softly pressed his lips to the other's. He pushed harder, his body overthrowing the rationaliztion of his mind, and his arms wrapped around Passion's neck. He smiled, flicking his tounge out against his lips, wanting in, wanting to feel the mouth, and he was almost giddy in anticipation.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 6:56 pm
Passion kissed Pain back strongly, angling his face to deepen the kiss. He wrapped his arms tightly around the other underling's waist, pulling him closer, pressing him up towards himself. He opened his mouth easily for the other, his tongue reaching out to move against the other's. Having the other against him... it felt wonderful -- he fit perfectly against his body. One of Passion's hands slowly slid up under the other's shirt, feeling across his chest.
Fever had his eyes glued to the floor. But he could still hear the kiss -- Passion had never been a quiet one, and kisses were no exception. His face was a bright, determing pink. He was clenching his jaw slightly. He looked jealous beyond all belief, though he had turned his face away to hide it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 7:03 pm
Pain blinked as he felt Passion indeed take a mile from the small inch he had given. He sighed, and merely went along with it, since it felt far too nice to break from. Not only that, but he had no idea about Fever's situation at all. He was rather oblivious, but if he had been able to see it, Pain would have stopped and been there for him. Fever's friendship meant alot to him, and he didn't want to ruin it.
Pain slithered his tounge into Passion's waiting mouth, and he gasped at how warm, almmost searing hot it was. Yet it felt amazing, and he moaned softly, his arms around Passion's neck wrapping tighter, and a few fingers played with the soft, touchable locks.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 7:11 pm
Fever was finding it incredibly hard to contain himself. His face was burning uncontrollably, and his fists were clenched. He now knew it. He was jealous -- it wasn't just that he didn't want Pain to be hurt by Passion. He wanted to kiss Pain. He wanted to be the one Pain had to rely on. He wanted to have Pain with him -- not going around getting hurt by guys who just didn't care for the poor cat-eared boy's feelings. That was just wrong.
"Don't you two think you've gone far enough for a six?" Fever asked, his voice sounding cold even to him.
Passion broke the kiss, though he had been thuroughly enjoying it. Fever was finally getting serious. Good. It had taken the teen long enough to realise just how jealous he was.
It was Fever's turn. He got left foot green. He could take Passion, or he could take Fever. It wasn't hard for him to decide and he moved his foot onto the smaller male's space, a slight flush on his cheeks.
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