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 Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 8:57 pm
 Aefes Colim ------------- He was doubting even more that he was going to be bedding the Sableye anymore, & for some reason he felt a heavy weight tug at him. It was disappointing yes, but for once it effected him more than it usually would any other. Maybe it was because there was no chance of ties happening between them that drew him to want the Sableye more, or maybe Aefes was just thinking too much as usual. He frowned as Salem merely laughed & waved, turning away from him & the freckled male didnt move from his spot until he was out of sight. Whatever the danm feeling was, it was confusing, scaring & angering him into wanting to force the Sableye to be his & his alone, but that wouldn't do any good. He'd had quite a few others try that on him to no avail. With a defeated sigh he rubbed the back of his neck & slowly turned away with a frown that for once showed actual sorrow. "Your thinking too much you twit..." The Feebas insulted himself as if to shake off the feeling he was having, & smiled softly before heading down the halls again.
He'd actually forgotten who he was searching for now & instead was just wandering around searching for anymore signs of the paranormal. So to his surprise when he wound up back near the entrance, he became slightly stunned bumping into a body, taking but seconds to stumble back & see who it was. "Lumi...?" A quick childish & devilish grin crossed his face as he peered in the darkness over at the Magmortar. "What a suprise to see you here. & here I thought you were trying to avoid me." His voice slurred out like a purr as it usually did when he was trying to seduce someone, but more so was used on the Magmortar he seemed to keep running into. Though it was dark, one could faintly see the cocky grin on his face & the hands placed at his hips that were as naked as his own hands themself. One thing was for sure, Aefes hoped one way or another Lumiente would take his mind off of the Sableye so he'd stop thinking about that heavy feeling he was having.
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2010 4:37 pm
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"I'm sorry that I brought you here..I shouldn't have." he spoke in a soft voice, obviously ashamed of the mistake. "I didn't mean for you to get hurt." he couldn't take his eyes away from the man now. He helped him up and it seemed like the vaporeon was still ready to continue searching. There was something in Dendera's head that reminded him, 'The needs of the many out weight the needs of the few', telling him to just ignore Silas's injury and continue with the search for those missing people. It had been a choice he'd easily made many times before, knowing that life is precious and putting many lives over one life may seem harsh but often had to be done. A sprained ankle didn't seem like much of a dire situation, but it did make Silas very vulnerable to who ever was here with malicious intentions.
But through his mind's warnings and reminders Dendera just pushed through knowing that he couldn't make a decision to put the vaporeon in danger. "No." he said, catching up to Silas and leading the man over to lean him against a wall. "I'm taking you home, I'll come back and finish this later once I know you're alright." his expression told that he was serious and wouldn't be budged on the matter at all. Not like Silas was in a position to argue anyway.
Before the man could really make a protest, Dendera turned his back to him and pulled him up on to his back, piggy back style, taking hold of his legs and pulling his arms around his neck. One arm kept hold of the man's leg, the other kept hold of a gun, still capable of defending himself though obviously more vulnerable now. But when he made his way to the door there was a long moment of shuffling with the handle. "It won't open.." he was gritting his teeth, visibly becoming angry about it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2010 8:07 pm
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"  
After being lead over to a wall and hearing what the man had to say, he opened his mouth to argue the matter but the Umbreon's back was turned to him before he could even start. 'Honestly...' he thought to himself, biting his tongue a little out of frustration, 'it's not that big of a deal.' He'd definitely had worse before, the scar on his back and outer left thigh were proof enough of that, not that anyone got to see the second one. Even if those were the only two scars he had, he'd still been through much worse than a mere sprained ankle. Though, he was aware of what the disadvantages of having one were. It hindered his speed, which was usually what he relied on whenever he was in a pinch or a fight, but that didn't mean he was completely helpless.
Before he could voice any of his thoughts, he was suddenly pulled onto the Umbreons' back with his arms around the man's neck, which silenced whatever he was thinking rather quickly and made his body go stiff for a minute. The blush that came to his cheeks now was probably the worst it'd ever been since he met the guy, and his mind wasn't helping him come up with any sort of response as fast as he wanted one. Sure, he'd leaned on his old 'friend' a few times in the past before things got ugly between the two of them, but he'd never been in a position like the one he was in now. Silas was quite aware of the hand on his leg, as well, which only brought back memories of the night they 'danced', if dancing was what you would call that. His blush got a little worse, and finally he managed to say something. "Put me down," he started, some of his frustration from before making its way back to him, "I can walk well enough." But, truthfully, it probably would be faster if he was carried. The Umbreon was tall and his legs were longer, so he walked at a quicker pace than Silas who would now be far slower than usual.
The Vaporeon finally noticed that the door wasn't opening, and took note of the man's tone and gritted teeth. He was almost glad it wouldn't open, partly because he had insisted on continuing to explore the house anyway, and for another reason he couldn't really understand. Regardless of how he wanted to feel about it or what he said, he did enjoy spending time with the man. "Dendera, it's not opening. Let's keep looking around," he finally said, deciding to use the Egyptian's name to catch his attention faster. It really was an unusual name, but not an unpleasant one, which he'd never admit.
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind"
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2010 9:40 pm
I'm not here for your entertainment
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But when the door wouldn't budge he was becoming upset. He wanted out of this house and was convinced that someone was just messing with them now, toying with them just to make this 'haunted house' seem real. It was then that Silas got his wish as Dendera slipped him gently from his back, laying him down on the floor. As soon as the vaporeon was safely on the ground Dendera spun around quickly, slamming his boot smack in the center of the worn down looking door. It hit hard, that was obvious from the loud sound that his boot made against it, you could practically see the wall around it shudder with the smash.
But the door didn't budge, at all. It made Dendera furious and confused, and the confusion just made him more upset. He knew that he was no push over, and this his kick had to cause some damage. But no. The door looked like it would fall off the hinges easily but gave no way. "What the hell..." he muttered as he glared at it, as though this would make it move.
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2010 10:05 pm
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"
He couldn't help squinting at the side of the Umbreon's head at the answer he got. Silas was tempted to argue with the man's decision, but the tone in his voice didn't sound like something he should argue with, especially when his means of moving quickly, should he need to, had been damaged. If he was going to get into a fight of some sort he preferred to do it when he was fully capable, but at the moment he wasn't, even if it was just a sprained ankle. If it was some other part of his body above his waist he wouldn't mind it as much, but he was always using his legs and feet, walking, running, they were his greatest asset and he used them fully. But, given the Egyptian's temper, and though he hadn't seen it for himself he was sure the man was fully capable of fighting in a variety of ways, it wasn't the wisest idea to challenge him now. Besides, he didn't much fancy the idea of ending up falling through another floor.
He was a little surprised that the man was letting him down, but soon realized why. Silas blinked automatically at the sound of Dendera's boot hitting the door, surprised once again that it was still standing. Even he had an idea of how hard the impact had been, and given how the door looked, it defied his logic that it was still standing. The house wasn't ancient, but it was obvious that it was old. Not everything was made of wood, in fact, a lot of it was made of pretty sturdy material, but the door wasn't one of them. He had his suspicions about 'ghosts' after the chill he got in the hall put him on edge, and if there were any real ones in the house, the door still standing could certainly be easily explained. But, judging from how the man was behaving, even if he tried to propose the idea he was pretty sure it would be dismissed just as quickly.
The Vaporeon limped a little closer to his companion after a moment, stopping next to him and leaning a little so that he could actually see his face. He had some pretty long bangs, and his face wasn't always visible because of them. "Have you ever seen one of those movies where some of the characters try to go in reverse and back out the front, but they couldn't?" he started, a bit of a curious expression on his face, "If it's obvious they can't go out the front, then they have to finish the 'game' and make their way out the exit. Do you understand?" Silas finished his words with a serious expression, waiting for a reply. Even if Dendera didn't like it, they were stuck in the house now.
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind"
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 9:09 am
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┏━━━━━━━━━┓ Lumiente stood at the door for a good 15 minutes. Not knowing what to do and hoping that someone would find him, he finally gave up and began to explore. Looking around Lumiente felt like the house was more old than haunted but it's always best to expect the unexpected. After all, he didn't think that he would of come here if he wasn't at all physically inept or slow for that matter. Walking around he heard people talking loudly but from what he heard, they all knew each other and seem to be facing slight discomfort. Hearing no trouble yet, Lumiente continued up the stairs.
He looked at all the weird pictures admiring them but also expecting some headless stampede to hop out. Continuing down the long highway, Lumiente heard something or someone getting closer. Assuming it would be best to stop since they were walking very slowly, Lumiente prepared himself. If he was going to suffer...he wouldn't go down in a fight. As the boy approached, Lumiente saw that the boy was no one but Aefes. ...wait Aefes? Everytime he went somewhere, it was like that boy was there! Giving up on even trying to pretend he didn't see him, Lumiente accepted his normal verbal assualt from Aefes. He didn't know whether or not he enjoyed it, but he did know that after ever time he turned a bright red. He wasn't use to openly gay people since they never made it where he use to live. "Aefes? I'm surprised to see you here too. What brings you here?" Hoping to evade the last question, Lumiente brought up his own and approached the boy.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 10:04 am
Aefes Colim ------------- Success. As usual it was so easy to make him blush, & it always gave Aefes a pleasant feeling seeing the red tinge the man's cheeks. It was hard not to chuckle every time. "Oh? I was just checking out the so called legend of the paranormal hear. I already got to witness one happening around here though. It's really quite intriguing." His voice remained in purr mode as he spoke to the Magmortar, noting him approaching now. Perhaps that meant he was not trying to avoid him any more? "You know you really didnt have to go out of your way to find me. But I don't mind, since your here why don't we explore the place together?" It was more a rhetorical question as he waited for the male to get close enough, & joked as he did, while at the same time was serious about the whole ordeal, he just enjoyed making Lumi blush.
Once close enough he looped his arms around one of flame jinka's arm with a wide grin & started tugging him along into numerous different rooms, though stopping at a few to gaze the victorian furnisher & paintings. He finally stopped in a room that seemed like... what wer ethey called again...? a studying room? He wasn't sure himself, but there was a victorian chair & couch placed in front of a fireplace that looked like it was collecting dust more than doing anything else, there was also a book case or two of old books doing just as the fireplace. There wasn't much else there besides a stand of old porcelain dolls, some even cracked in their old time. As he healted at the doorway of the room he let go of the Magmortar & walked in slowly admiring every detail of the room. Though his eyes did take notice of the fireplace, it hinting to an idea he really wanted to expreience, he let it go, thinking perhaps in due time he'd get that chance with the male. "This place is quite beautiful in it's age." He commented quietly, still in a purr as he continued to look around for few more moments then finally came to the chair, plopping himself on to causing dust to fly up from the impact on the cushions, & sprawled over the arms while looking over at Lumi, not saying a word while he smirked.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 6:41 pm
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┏━━━━━━━━━┓ Shrugging off Aefes' reason as validated, Lumiente approached the boy not expecting the next action. Sure the blantant flirtation was becoming common but the dragging was something new. When they were at the club, he knew when to give up but not today. He had to admit that he was interested so while he explored he admired all the old rooms. He almost wished he could take pictures of this room but cameras were the last things he would bring especially after seeing Resident Evil with that one lady. Shivering at the thought, he was interrupted by Aefes saying something. "Yeah...I'd have to agree. Este lugar es hermoso" (This place is beautiful)
Not realizing his slip into spanish, Lumiente continued to walk, hearing Aefes little purrs as they went. As much as he hated to admit his own sexuality, Aefes' little purrs were doing work on him. The boy was interesting, though a little too sexual for him, so every little purr sent a tingle down his back. Lumiente realized that he and Aefes were alone right now in a mansion...a big mansion. Realizing his thoughts, Lumiente turned bright red. By now he looked over and saw that Aefes was relaxing on a very old chair just staring at him. "Well...now that we're here what are we suppose to do? I always thought it was better to keep moving" So we don't get stuck in a trap like horror movies But Lumiente didn't include that part and waited to see Aefes' response.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 7:27 pm
Aefes Colim ------------- His slip of spanish only piqued his curiousity, but not enough to question what he said, he just left it alone, admiring the spanish tongue of his more. The Feebas only rolled over onto his back continuing to smirk & stare at the Magmortar who seemed to be getting flustered over nothing... unless he was thinking of other thing. A chuckled was released as he peered at him in the darkened room, taking the blush as a sign his mind was stuck in the gutter at the moment. "Moving?" He purred, an idea instantly drawing his attention again at the mention of moving & the question of something to do. After another quiet chuckled he rolled back over landing on his feet, then turned away from the male to find something to start up the fireplace. He didn't intend leaving the room so soon, it was comforting, cozy, & he had an idea that wouldn't quit now. It took nothing but a few moment to find pieces of old flint, but looked like they'd carry out the job. With that he made way to the fire place, striking the flint amoungst each other until a spark hit the wood & created a fire that slowly grew.
When that was finished he stood back up from a squating position, placing the flint on top of the fireplace shelf & turned back to the Magmortar with a warm smile, now able to actually see him better from the fire's light. "Isn't that better." A rhetorical question once again was spoken, not exactly towards Lumi, but more just a train of thought from feeling the warmth & the light brightening up the room allowing him to see more. After glancing around again, he reapproached the Magmortar with a smirk, making sure to move fast enough before Lumi could protest in any way, & grabbed both of his hands in his own guiding him towards the fireplace. "Why don't you come over here? It's much warmer this way." The Feebas again purred coaxing him towards the fireplace.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 8:35 pm
I'm not here for your entertainment
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He looked like he was ready to charge that door and either destroy the door or himself one. But his intentions were stopped by a set of oh so familiar blue eyes that now met his. He forced himself to calm down for those eyes and he listened. But after hearing that explanation he just frowned. "I don't understand what you're implying." it sounded very rude but it wasn't the vaporeon that he was upset with, it was this house and whomever was causing it to be the way it was, whoever had trapped them here.
He took a short deep breath, letting it out like a sigh. "Just tell me what you think I should do, and I'll do it." he was ready to be open to ideas, because he was completely out of them. And he wanted to get Silas out of here, he wasn't in the condition for dangerous situations. Dendera didn't want him to be hurt anymore than he already was.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 9:17 pm
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"
His eye twitched a little at the reply he got. He was trying to be calm, trying to be at least a little what they call 'understanding' because of the situation they were in. But, really, that reply just annoyed him. Sure, Silas had seen some movies here and there, but he figured that even Dendera had seen the same amount if not more. He wasn't a movie buff, not by far, and had assumed that most people had seen more movies than himself, the Umbreon included. Was he wrong in that assumption? He stood straight up after a moment and leaned against a nearby wall, thinking to himself. His eyes glanced at the door for a moment, then to the hole where he had fallen through the floor. He'd resigned himself to the fact that they were stuck in the house, not completely sure when they would be able to leave. And, realistically, he had to consider the possibility that either of them, or both, wouldn't be making it out of the place without injury, or without more of them in Silas's case.
'Annoying,' he thought to himself before his attention was pulled back to his companion, raising an eyebrow at his words. He hadn't expected to hear anything like that, especially since the man seemed to be on a mission which was why they came in the first place. "I told you," he started, leaning up from the wall, "we did come here for a reason, right? And since we obviously aren't getting out by that door, we could at least look for another while searching around the place." The Vaporeon started limping off in the direction of a nearby hall on the floor they were on after a moment, speaking again. "Maybe a back door," he proposed, sending a glare to his ankle again briefly. 'Even more annoying,' he thought at his injury, sighing a little inwardly. It couldn't be his arm, no, it had to be his ankle.
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind"
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 10:53 pm
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"Fine." Dendera said, scowling at the thought of keeping Silas here, but it seemed like for now he didn't have much of a choice in the matter. "But at least let me help you.." he said finally, making his way to the vaporeon's side. He didn't like to see the man struggling like that. He wanted to be able to take him away from here, to take care of him and make sure that he was ok and even though it was just a simple sprain he still wanted to be sure that it healed fine.
He took his place at the side where the sprained ankle was and pulled Silas's arm over his shoulders, tucking his own arm around the boy's back. He led them down the hallway. Maybe they should find the other people, warn them that the door was locked and that it couldn't be broken, that they were trapped. He could hear voices that were fairly close but it was hard for him to focus when he was far more concerned for Silas than he was for this house and the people in it. Which seemed odd because Dendera was the type that thought logically and wouldn't allow people to be in danger, wouldn't put one person before others. But even knowing that it didn't stop the fact that all he was worried about was Silas getting hurt right now. Because right now, Dendera was the only real defense that the boy had.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 11:29 pm
"He's a beautiful monster" "You're a knife, sharp and deadly"
Silas was caught a bit off guard as his arm was suddenly pulled over Dendera's shoulders and one that wasn't his own was around his back. It was an old but familiar position, but even so, he still managed to blush faintly. His eyes darted to the side as soon as he was aware, and "Fine," was all he could really manage to say in return. The blushing seemed to be becoming a regular occurrence around the Umbreon, one that he couldn't make sense of or seem to put a stop to, to his dismay. The man just always seemed to do things that he wasn't used to and it took him off guard, constantly. He usually would've denied the help, but, even he knew it was faster this way. They could get around faster, as well as find a way out more quickly. Even though that same unusual part of him enjoyed spending time with the man, now wasn't the time to be thinking about such things. Though, really, the injury was more of an annoying hindrance than something fatal.
His eyes darted up at the sound of people ahead. The voices should have been familiar, but he hadn't bothered to store them in his memory when everyone was gathered in the first main room of the house in front of the bottom of the staircase. Instead, he merely looked up ahead unamused, not really wanting to be around more people than he had to. Silas didn't really work well with others, and he didn't want to work well with others. Most other people were an annoyance to the Vaporeon, bothersome. Though, the Umbreon seemed to be one of the rare exceptions on that matter.
Before he could get any deeper into his thoughts, he noticed an object coming at them from not too far up ahead. He couldn't really make it out in the dark hall until it got significantly closer, tightening his grip on Dendera's shoulder as his eyes widened a little in surprise. "Vase-" was all he got out, trying to get the man's attention before the flying vase hit either of them.
"And it's me that you cut into" "But I don't mind"
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 7:15 am
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┏━━━━━━━━━┓ "Yeah...let's keep moving. I don't think it would be best to stay stationary especially when this place is 'haunted'." He wanted to walk out the room but he saw Aefes playing with a flint. Once the fire was started, Lumiente decided that he might just stay...for a little bit. He had to admit that Aefes did have a point: it was much better. Fire attracted him like flies to honey. However, he could already tell what Aefes was trying to do so he knew he had to watch himself. But he couldn't leave Aefes...something told him to boy would easily kill himself trying to find a one-night stand in a ghost or something.
Feeling guilty about what he thought, Lumiente approached Aefes and sat down close enough to Aefes but far enough to stop the awkward touching. "Since it seems that we're not going to anywhere...what are we going to do? Realizing the meaning behind his question before he even finish speaking, Lumiente backed up a little. "I mean...there is not a lot to do here and I don't see much horror so I'm staying till tomorrow morning to see if anything happens." Lumiente almost hoped that the boy wouldn't take any sexual meaning from his question but the way things were going, he would be asking for the impossible.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:26 am
Aefes Colim ------------- Luckily he was right in the beginning to guess that Lumi would take his mind off Salem, because the Magmortar was doing a pretty good job right now. He chuckled a bit darkly as the male next to him seemed to be quickly getting hint of what Aefes was heading to as he sat a small distance away, but edged further off as he spoke again of what they were going to do. Once again the male jumped to defensive & Aefes only sat there watching him with an amused smirk waiting for him to stop speaking before he slowly crawled over in a cat like motion until he was practically hovering over Lumi & closed the space to just inches apart from their faces. "Good, then I guess I wont have to rush then will I?" His eyes peered into the pair of red ones in front of his own as he asked a rhetorical question once again, his voice coming out smoother & softer than usual while he continued to smirk deviously at the male. Before any protests could be made, Aefes moved forward closing the distance left between them & pressing their lips together. The feeling sent electricity up his entire body just as every kiss did, a feeling he'd become addicted to but not as much as another feeling that he thrived off of.
His next movement was made from his hands, grabbing at the hands he knew would try & shove him away, & most likely may succeed since Aefes wasn't the bulkiest guy around. He had little to now muscle & what muscle he did have was from... well you can guess. But he tried his best anyway, as he held his wrists making sure no sudden movements were made. Of course he didn't even think of the fact the male could kick him off if he really wanted. While he still had the chance he pushed further into the kiss, giving force for him lay back, though had a feeling this wasn't going to go as easily as he wished, but that would just make it all more interesting.
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