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 Posted: Sat May 03, 2014 11:29 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way Peter scoffed once again, but this one was softer than before. "Not really. I mean, I hate romance books and movies. Nothing that happens in them could ever happen in real life. Love at first sight doesn't exist, and nothing's a coincidence. All there is is luck and lust, and both combined can turn into love. That's what I believe in." Peter moved to sit on the armchair, pulling up his legs to his chin and wrapping his arms around them with a sigh. "I've never been jealous before. I mean, up until now, I've never been in a relationship, or been lacking. You have to cut me some slack, Hayden. The only thing I know is sex. That's it." And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2014 12:05 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way Peter exhaled tiredly as he put away the last of the leftovers, scratching his cheek as he stood up straight and started for the bedroom. Hayden probably wouldn't come by for another hour or so, so he may as well paint a little before he came. Changing into a pair of old black jeans and leaving his shirt off, Peter tied his long hair back and walked back into the living room, going into what was supposed to be the dining room and getting to work on his latest masterpiece. This one was a self-portrait of the artist, although the Peter that was on the canvas was lost in the throes of passion. It was supposed to be a Christmas present for Hayden, but Peter was sure that he'd end up giving it to him before the holiday. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 3:43 am
Hayden Belmont About thirty minutes passed until a knock came at the door. Hayden stood there, hands in his pockets as he waited for Peter to answer. Knowing the tike, he was working on some kind of art project. He wasn't really sure when the last time was that he didn't see Peter working on art. But that was admirable. It wasn't everyday that the incubus saw someone with such dedication. Wonder what the project was this time.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 3:53 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way Peter pinned a sheet up in front of the painting to hide it, then padded over to the door. He was already covered in paint, bare chest flecked with greens, blues and the occasional reds. Wiping his hands on a rag, Peter opened the door and smiled, a fleck of paint on his cheek flaking off. "Hey, I thought you'd be here later," he said, although the artist was happy to see his lover. "I didn't even have time to clean myself up." Moving away from the door, Peter tossed the rag into the sink and ran a hand over his loosely bound hair. He probably looked like such a wreck, but at least he wasn't naked.
And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 1:22 pm
Hayden Belmont"I thought I smelled paint." Hayden chuckled while stepping in, looking around at all the recently made artwork. It was like walking into an art museum each time he came by, and it was always interesting. "What were you working on this time? Already gettin' started on that piece the sheila wanted?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 3:30 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way He shook his head, gesturing to the sheet-covered painting. No use lying, he figured. Hayden would find out sooner or later. "I'm painting you something for your private collection, but it's a present, so you can't see it yet." He walked into the kitchen, running a fresh rag under warm water and then wringing it out, he started scrubbing at his chest that was still covered in paint. He gestured to a drying painting proudly displayed near the couch. "I also finally finished that one for the weird professor at the university. I'm taking it down this weekend. You want to come with me?" And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 10:39 pm
Hayden Belmont"Ohh, how thoughtful." the vampire snickered then looked over at the other completed picture. He walked into the living room, hands in his pockets, and examined the work. "It's really nice, even with a weird theme." he chuckled, remembering all the times Peter complained about the professor, then looked back at him. "Sure, why not?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 11:10 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way He grinned, then pulled out a paintbrush and started towards Hayden. "You know, you should let me paint you," he said, eyes hungrily devouring his lover. "Take your shirt off." His order was quiet, but firm. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 11:28 pm
Hayden Belmont"What? Na'way!" Hayden scoffed and took a step away from Peter. "Just because you 'ad paint on ya doesn't mean I 'ave ta."
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 11:37 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "Come on, it'll be fun!" he urged, drawing closer. "i promise, I'll be careful." And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 11:13 pm
Hayden BelmontA bead of sweat rolled down the side of the Australian's head as Peter advanced with a demonic grin on his face. "Heeey - Oi! Back away, mate! I won't be havin' your paintings today, it's Thanksgiving!" He backed away until he felt the wall at his back. He looked at it then back at Peter with wide, doe eyes.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 11:41 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way Peter continued to draw closer until he boxed Hayden in, his smirk remaining on his beautiful face. "Nice try, but you're Australian," reminded the teen before raising the brush. "Now I can either paint on you, or the shirt and you. Take your pick."
And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 11:48 pm
Hayden BelmontA vein pulsed at the side of Hayden's head. "Oi, I've lived in the States for a good chunk of time!" he protested while shaking a fist until his situation was brought up again. He gulped and looked at the wall behind him again before looking at the ruthless artist. He panicked like an animal cornered then looked down at his shirt. He liked this shirt... Sighing, the incubus gave up and removed his shirt, dropping it on the ground.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 12:11 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "Thank you~" Dipping the brush into red paint, Peter placed a hand on Hayden's torso to steady it, then started to slowly paint the skin. He worked in complete silence, only looking up to Hayden every few seconds. Suddenly, he stopped, the paint bordering the teacher's pants. "These need to come off," he said, biting the brush between his teeth as he knelt to the ground and started to take the pants off.
And stay away from my paintings
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