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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2012 9:56 pm
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The embers dwindled from his breath until nothing but smoke came from his mouth. Didn't he already do the 'work'? Suspicion rose in him where something else had fallen. No further description on what had fallen. Also, did he almost breath fire? Travis moved next to Alana and put his arm around her. He felt the strange difference in her, a feeling.. was it the new eyes on his arm that could see this? Did the blood open up another side to Alana?
He couldn't help but to contemplate the rush of questions that flowed through his mind.He was still sure of one thing. Travis loved Alana. Everypart of her, even this new side, though he still wished he knew who she was. He came closer to her ear and spoke.
"As much as it takes."
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 7:20 pm
  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Alana opened her eyes, and turned to face him, their noses touching. "I don't know what I've ever done right in my life to deserve you... but I must've done something good.." She smiled, and kissed him, reaching p for his face. Her hand was cold, but warm at the same time. She closed her eyes, and felt at ease; it was strange due to the fact she was antsy a second ago. She pulled back and whispered," I love you.. no matter what.." She looked into his eyes, and got lost into their depth, almost thinking she saw a fire..
((Sorry I haven't posted in a while, my love life has been terrible; talk about loving someone you can never be with.. I just didn't want it to interfere with Alana and Travis. I'd love to be her right about now..))
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You could be a sweet dream, or a beautiful nightmare; Either way, I don't wanna wake up.. 
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 12:30 am
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"You're quite the flatterer Alana, your going to let this nobody have it go to his head!" He grinned, his heat growing slightly larger from a second before. Then he dropped his smile a little and spoke. "Yeah, you too."
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 7:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 10:29 am
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"Stahp it!" He pinched her nose. "You don't have apologize all time. Your perfect, okay?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 10:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2014 11:50 pm
Mayah Playah Do you like my avi? emotion_kirakira "It might be small." Barnabas warned as he opened the door for the unexpected guest he had joining him for the night. The apartment wasn't completely luxurious, but it wasn't small like (most) dorms of the school over yonder. At least, it wouldn't be if it weren't for the shelves upon shelves lined with books. There was one in particular that had a good deal of books written by a certain someone, and though they all had a lovey-dovey title, it was much more graphic between the covers. "I'm sorry. This is one of the places I go to when I have Writer's Block. Call it a home away from home. I'm afraid it doesn't have a guest room, so you'll have to use the couch. Is that okay?" he asked while loosening his tie and going to the kitchen to get a drink.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 12:04 am
♥Șang-Ӎin♥ Everything I am, and ever will be... Sang-Min carefully removed his shoes at the front of the apartment, taking his times on his knees to examine the state of the apartment. He smiled to himself, then openly as he stood, just a tiny bit shorter than he was before. "It's perfect. I really like your apartment, Mr. Witlark," he praised, clasping his hands behind his back and swaying a little. Once brought into the apartment, he secured the shut door behind him and stepped in, sitting on the couch somewhat gracefully and crossing his legs, slender torso straight. ...belongs only to you, my Master
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 12:56 am
Mayah Playah No, stoopid, it's Nikolai emotion_awesome "Ahah, you flatter me. Please, call me Bard." the author said as he pulled out a couple bottles of water. He glanced over at the blonde to make sure he wasn't looking then slid a small, white pill into one of the bottles. Waiting for it to dissolve out of sight, the crimson-haired man made his way to the living room and handed the man his water. "Be sure to drink some water. I don't know if you've had anything to drink since we met, and all those tears of yours must've worn you out."
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 3:26 am
♥Șang-Ӎin♥ Everything I am, and ever will be... Oblivious to the pill, Sang-Min gratefully took the water with a stunning smile, eagerly drinking almost a quarter of the bottle in one go. Tasting something bitter, he pulled the bottle away and narrowed his eyes at it in confusion. "That tasted weird," he murmured, not noticing that he'd started to sway a little. Determined not to make a bad guest of himself, Sang-Min shot the writer another bright smile and drank more of the water, setting it down when half was gone and he felt dizzy. Now his vision was blurry! "W-wha's goin' ooooooon?" he drawled, eyelids drooping as he began to lose his balance. He fell to the side, grasping the arm of the couch tightly as bewildered eyes looked up at the author who had so kindly taken him in. ...belongs only to you, my Master Awesome nerd I'm throwing you away -.-'
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 8:09 pm
"I'm afraid I haven't been too honest with you." Bard said with an apologetic smile. He sat pleasantly across from the blonde, hands resting over the knee that was crossed over the other leg, as he watched Sang-Min fight against the drug he didn't even know he ingested. "You see, I'm a writer. I write erotica. Not just any kind of erotica, but homosexual ones. It's not the most noble thing to write about, I understand, but it's certainly given me more than enough money to live off of. It's far better than me trying to write fantasy novels that I'm sure wouldn't compete with the latest crazes today. The only problem, you see, is that I can't write without actually seeing my characters. In a way, I suppose you could call this an honor." He leaned forward, smiling. The lighting cast shadows over his face that made him appear almost demonic. "Congratulations, Sang-Min. You'll be my book's next character."
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 8:36 pm
♥Șang-Ӎin♥ Everything I am, and ever will be... Sang-Min's eyes widened in shock as he was told of the nefarious plot concocted by the writer. Had he really been so naive, so blind? How could he not see past the kind smile and seen the demon within. The Korean lifted a hand, desperate to strike at the author in any way possible, but was too weak and instead, fell tot eh ground with a thump. "How could you?" he droned, one eye already closed and the other half-way. The blonde knew he didn't have long, and with one last burst of energy, shouted as loud as he could, which wasn't very loud. "MAGNUS!!" Unable to fight any longer, the Korean then fell unconscious, head tilted tot he side and the cold, hard floor beneath his head. ...belongs only to you, my Master
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 9:18 pm
But Magnus didn't show up. The shadows didn't flicker. The scent of oranges didn't arrive. Bard just sat there, amused with the familiar name that had been cried out, but nothing more.
By the time Sang-Min would wake up, he'd find his wrists and ankles chained to a wall that looked like it could've been a basement. Since this was an apartment, there was a better chance that this was a hidden room designed into the apartment. It was small enough, probably as big as a bathroom. A lamp lazily shined down on Sang-Min, showing him to be nude save leather undergarments covering his shame and binding his mouth shut. Across the small room, sitting in front of the shadow-covered door, was Barnabas. He sat as elegantly as ever, one leg over the other, the bases of his pants making it to the light. He wasn't looking up at his latest catch. Instead, he was sketching strenuously on the sketchpad resting on his lap.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 9:27 pm
♥Șang-Ӎin♥ Everything I am, and ever will be... The first thing he noticed was the headache. Sang-Min tiredly lifted his head, hair covering his eyes and hiding much of the dimly lit room. He tried to move the hair away, only to discover his hands were bound. He was cold, and chained to an even colder wall that sent chills down his spine. With a calculated shake of the head, he tossed the hair away, finally seeing where he was. He glanced down to his body, eyes widening at the tiny leather thing that was his only garment. Panicked eyes looked back up, frantically searching for a way out, landing on the author. Fear melting into fury, the blonde struggled against his bonds, yelling as best as he could through the leather gag. What was he doing here? What was going on?! ...belongs only to you, my Master
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 1:16 am
Hearing the muffled yell, Bard finally tilted his head back and smiled when he saw the blonde awake. It was almost sickening how he smiled so easily at this sight like he did in the library. "Ah, you're awake. That's good, I thought I gave you too strong a medicine." he said. He glanced down at the sketchpad then turned it to show the blonde the picture. In it was a detailed sketch of Sang-Min, almost like a photograph in black-and-white. "What do you think? Good for my next book, right?" Bard chuckled before pulling it back to him and biting the end of his pencil in thought. "The Muses haven't gotten me, yet. I don't know what to add to this picture. What to do, what to do...?"
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