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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 2:41 pm
 Shiloh would never let go of you Otto. He promised. Never.
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 2:48 pm
Kostya was craving food cooked on a true stove, and--
Oh.
In a daze, Kostya's eyes seemed to glaze over, and he stood next to the boy he helped wake up from the pod.
"He," the Russian whispered to him, almost conspiratorially, "is being very...handsome."
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 2:51 pm
"Very, very handsome," Noah whispered back, not taking his eyes off Otto. "I can't possibly go over there. I'm not worth that, but I can look. I just want to look."
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 2:53 pm
Ian had only come in search of something more substantial to eat - though what he hadn't expected was to find his boyfriend with his arms wrapped around someone else that Ian couldn't quite see, as several other people were blocking his view.
Slightly bemused and a little concerned, Ian made his way over towards them, tapping Shiloh on the shoulder. "Hey, duck!" he said cheerily. "What's going..."
He trailed off, catching sight of the person on the receiving end of Shiloh's hug.

He'd forgotten why he was trying to talk to Shiloh, Ian wedging his way between him and the other and leaning an arm around his neck.

"Hey, hot stuff. How YOU doin."
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 2:59 pm
"Me either," Kostya replied, his eyes similarly trained on Otto.
Particularly, his gaze was affixed to Otto's rather fine, luscious behind. He believed the proper English term, according to rap songs, was 'shake that thang.'
He sighed wistfully. "Alvays velcome to look."
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 3:14 pm
Lex had been a bit concerned about the sounds of fighting and scuffling, thinking that maybe some weird spawn had popped off the back of some Insanity Titan. What he found instead was -
Oh, Otto.
Wordlessly and with all the saunter and suave of a playboy, Alexei was in the mix and taking Otto by the hand, sly grin playing across his stubble bearing face. "Come now, boys - let the men do their own thing." He cooed to the rest.
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 3:23 pm
There were too many plastered all over his body. Eyes, hands, and breath all up in his personal bubble. Otto felt sick. Tenya insisted he use this power to his advantage. Somehow, ordering people around didn't seem appealing, especially if he'd have to deal with the after math when the others came to their senses.
Oh no, he'd never be able to look these people in the eyes again after this. Maybe he could perform his duties from his room for a few months?
Lex's hand on his was the last straw. The mere thought of any of these gross, googly eyed dimwits thinking about him in a sexual way was enough to make him gag.
Suddenly, he had a plan. Maybe not the best plan, but anything to get these crazy people off him was worth a shot. "ENOUGH!!" He yelled over the voices. "THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE!"
Please work. The nameless moon hunters fought to the death, so why not these jerks?
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 3:54 pm
"Yes, you are so very correct," a voice rang out smoothly across the cafeteria. Doctor H stood in the doorway for a moment, casting a dismissive glance at those gathered before pinning Otto with an intense gaze. Prowling toward the younger man, he continued, "You seem to have caused something of an uproar."
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 4:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 4:08 pm
"Ohh," the Russian murmured, taking a seat at a table, flicking his eyes back and forth between Otto and the illustrious Dr. H. "Vonder if they kiss now."
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 4:15 pm
Shiloh practiced his newly learned Death Glare⢠on H, while he was otherwise occupied trying to keep America, and now Ian, and a multitude of others, off of his man.
"Hurry up and tell them I'm the only one, sweetums," Shiloh crooned, tugging on Otto's arm a bit too hard.
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 4:18 pm
What was all of this nonsense!? Treason! All of it!
"Aye, Queen of the Dungeon! Thou shalt be adored by many!" Edgar wiggled the girly little crown in Otto's direction, ignoring all of the other pathetically unimportant suitors. "Accept! With haste, for thy safety!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 4:27 pm
"My new division assistant is right," said a voice that wasn't exactly the doctor and wasn't exactly anyone from the Dungeon Kingdom either, "there can only be one."
Mark at this point looked a little affronted that he had been demoted, but if it meant that his new waifu got to take his place, and he got to stare at Otto every single day of his life every minute and every second, this was somehow okay with him.
The Death lead too had an intense gaze, but it was more the intenseness of reconfirming how worthless everyone was. Everyone but Otto. He also for some reason had his weapon summoned, which was always good news, it was nice to think ahead. "And this clearly belongs under my jurisdiction."
Thankfully he had practiced this speech plenty of times on a variety of Class A artifacts.
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 4:30 pm
Oh no.
Oh ******** no.
. . .
Otto suddenly flailed wildly as he tried to escape the group of grabbers, now that Caelius was giving him bedroom eyes.
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 4:34 pm
Consumed by the power of love, Shiloh made a very stupid decision. 
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