"My flower, withered between The pages 2 and 3 The once and forever bloom gone with my sins
Walk the dark path Sleep with angels Call the past for help Touch me with your love And reveal to me my true name
Oh, how I wish For soothing rain Oh, how I wish to dream again My loving heart Lost in the dark For hope I'd give my everything"
Daisuke✵Amsel "Loony Toon"
Daisuke flashed a wry smile, (("if I were just touring Japan, then no, I doubt I would be able to get the time off. But, come on, I'm just the gym teacher, it isn't like that is such a hard position to cover. Besides, I am allotted a certain number of days to do with as I please, I can always just use those. Though I imagine I could file this under family leave, which has different regulations." )) He noted the hand still gripping his shirt. If only the hand would clench and tear away the offending garment, tear away all of them so that they might finally be joined together in utter bliss. He truly had no idea how much longer he would be able to last: every day brought more and more desire, to the point that these days he could barely look upon the man without craving a complete merger of their bodies. Hei-chan had already consumed his heart and soul and set his mind ablaze, now all that was left that could still be labeled as purely Daisuke's was his body, and the putrid purity was driving him mad. He risked another kiss, this time lingering just long enough to sneak in the faintest of nibbles at Hei-chan's lip. (("If they give me any trouble, I'll just tell them that my husband is going in for major surgery. Legally speaking, they would have to give me the time off, even if it is unpaid. And that isn't too far from the truth, now is it? Or at least, 'husband' works better in legalese than 'one true love' does." )) In the mind of a normal person, his words would likely have sounded infinitely too forward, and his actions were absolutely scandalous, but Daisuke had never been a normal person, and now he was an abnormal person completely drunk on love, lust, desire, and most every other feeling that could draw one person to another. Besides, he knew he needed to be more honest from here on out, and if he was to be completely honest, if Hei-chan had asked him to marry him that day under the willow, Daisuke would have said yes. He had fallen into a bottomless chasm of love, and there was nothing in the world that could pull him out of it.
(("It is settled then: I will join you in Japan. And maybe, you will join me when my niece or nephew is born? I would really really appreciate it if you came with me?" )) This was about the only thing he could do to check his libido, though it was not doing nearly as much as he thought it would have. Apparently no matter how many innocent thoughts he put with it, he just couldn't suppress his desire when he was around his man. In the long run, that was probably a good thing, but for now, it really did not benefit anyone.
"We are the children you reject and disregard These aching cries come from the bottom of our hearts You can't disown us now, we are your own flesh and blood And we don't disappear just because your eyes are shut, now tell me
Love, loss Like a bullet's path Tear through The cavity of my chest Lights out Because the fuse has blown
As their castles crumble slowly We watch them fall Their crown slips from heads unworthy As we gain control
This is the family that we crossed or never had This is a war that was lost the day it began 'Cause it's the race we run, but it keeps us at the start And it's the song I sung from the bottom of my heart, that's how we
Read you Like a polygraph Not one Single bone in your back Own up To how you let us down"
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The fragrant tea leaves settled upon the discreetly decorated room. Their scene seemed to entrap the kneeled male as they waited for their order. It gave Vlad a sort of sophisticated aura as they appeared to have been reading a book. That’s right, Carter wasn’t expecting the model to twiddle his thumbs around while waiting for the clean-up. Though the book’s title did catch his attention. It was an interesting choice but a smart one. ’Read what “experts” think they know about the criminal mind so that you can act differently. It could come in handy to attain others who could be beneficial.’ Granted, Carter didn’t have to pick up a book and read through the material. He could just ask the bound pages what he needed to know. If he really wanted to go through the mundane task of reading each word written on bleached parchment, he could turn off his peculiarity. Where is the fun in that?
Carter didn’t dare to respond to Vlad when he spoke. He could tell that the Fae had every intention of checking the bathroom for himself. Watching as they stood up, those rubies blinked serenely as fingers combed through his hair. The crimson strands didn’t bother to return to their previous spot on his face, at least not all of them. It wasn’t an unwelcoming feeling as the man kept his position on the floor.
The sound of a window being pushed open echoed over into the bedroom, sending signals that Carter had forgotten to air out the bathroom. That was a fault he probably should have looked into. And he was expecting a punishment when Vlad returned and gestured for him to stand. With his bare feet pushing himself from off the ground, he still did not dare to look the man in the eye. Permission hadn’t been granted after all. ”Yes, sir.” He commented before things took a turn.
Well, that all happened last week and things were different today. Carter mentally rubbed his back as the memory of the previous seven days clung to his mind. It was certainly an unforgettable thing in his life. Though it could probably change if that girl with the amnesia ability came back into his life. He still had some digging to do on that end. Since not a whole lot of Exile work has been coming in, Carter usually assisted with Vlad. Whether that was a blessing or not was difficult to determine. He already was a dead man walking with all the information he knew. So it wouldn’t be a smart idea to run off in a hole and hide. ’Where would I possibly hide?’ The answer was clear and quite obvious: nowhere.
For the past week or so, Carter had been off collecting information regarding the other redhead. He had already received enough information from their last encounter that Prometheus was not pleased with his position. His rear end felt the brutality of their displeasure. But thinking back on that was not why the crimson haired was here in the cafe. He had just come in and took a seat on a stool as he to give the model his report. There was a small wave given to the owner of the store while their expression remained rather blank. He was in thought regarding what he found and going over the words Vlad had told him earlier.
”The usual.” Carter commented as he placed the flesh of his hand underneath his chin. He gazed at the decoration with vague interest as they chatted away about their day. The amnesia man made sure to arrive early so as not to displease Vlad. Who knows, he might literally kill him for not being punctual. Though it felt like the chances of that were slim when he was present in this cafe. As long as the Turkish Delight cheesecake was here, Carter still had a shot at living. ((Out.Of.Conversation: ))
xxxA few things had been going on in the city so it seemed, the main thing that stuck out or at least to Sean was what happened at the orphanage. It was terrible how someone could attack and burn down a orphanage! Not only that but there were people inside that building, both the adults that worked there and children… Sean would go there at least three times a week to visit the children and give them all baked goods so the young cafe owner took it a little hard. Sean ended up having to close the cafe for a day once the the gender bender found out. It had been a few weeks now so for the most part, Sean got over it enough to act like his normal self, thanks to the help and comfort from Kaden.
This morning was another quiet one so it seemed. No one was in this morning other then the young owner himself. Sean stood behind the cafe counter, cleaning it with a cloth when the bell rang, letting him know that someone had entered the cafe. The long blue haired gender bender looked up and noticed a familiar face enter the cafe. " Ah, welcome Carter. It has been a while." Sean said with a pleasant smile as he watched the red head walk up towards the counter, taking a seat. Putting the cloth down, the young adult waited for Carter to say what he wanted, though Sean already had a pretty good idea what this red head wanted. When Carter said the usual Sean simply smiled and gave the man a nod. "Of course." The cafe owner turned around and started to get to work right away to make his customer his usual which was a black dip coffee with a Swedish cinnamon stick in it. Once Sean was finished making Carters drink, he paused for a moment as he thought about what kind of baked good to go along with his drink. Carter normally liked to get a baked good along with his drink but Sean knew he did not like anything sweet. So the cafe owner decided to give him a fresh scone, with butter on the side if he so wanted it.
" Here you are Carter. I hope you enjoy. If you need anything else at all please let me know." With grace, Sean placed his work of art of coffee in front of Carter, followed by the scone. Sean also gone Carter a little rack of jam and peanut butter in case he wanted to put any on his scone. Hopefully the scone would be to his liking, if not, Sean would be more then happy to get him something else. Sean looked at Carter for a moment, noticing the blank look on his face. Something must of been on his mind but Sean didn't want to snoop or be asking things that would make Carter uncomfortable. The gender bender decided to leave it be for now and he turned to wash a couple of cups.
Gender: Male xxx Wearing: Bottom right corner xxx With: Carter xxx Where: In my Cafe xxx Mood: Cheery xxx Status: Single as Ever xxx Ooc: Little short sorry!
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2019 6:36 pm
This is Me | What I do: Model/Exiles Member | Am I taken?: No What is my preference?: Pansexual | I am feeling: Pleased | Who am I with?: Carter and Sean | Where am I?: The Big City - Sean's Cafe | Ooc: --
A public meeting meant that for now, the model's intention wasn't to kill the redhead. No, today was more of a meeting to gather any information that Sean himself might have been able to gather since the last time Vlad had visited. Of course, he wasn't expecting to get yet another chirp from his little bird. As the man made his way into the cafe, his face was warmer and he was grinning happily as he held a phone up to his ear.
[["How much longer shall we play this game my little bird? I am ready to go home with what belongs to me."]]
His voice was velvety smooth and almost seductive as he spoke in his native tongue, cooing at the person who was on the other line of the phone. A particular redhead whose calls were frequenting more and more. Someone was being a little obsessive now as they followed Vlad around in the man's hunt for him. For a moment, his brows knit and he mocks pain as if the person on the other line wounded him. But it followed by a long sigh and a sensual chuckle.
[["Yes, until next time little bird. Stay out of trouble until we are together again. I don't want to retrieve you from a jail cell."]]
He disconnects the line and pushes the phone into his pocket, finally paying more attention to those around him as he walked over to Carter's table and sat down. They already went over what words to use and what to say before they met. Carter couldn't mention anything about Prometheus being a lover of Vlad's or elude to there being any danger. No threatening, no killing, nothing. He was supposed to pretend as though he were the brother of the missing Prometheus.
"Hello again Carter."
His gaze would shift from the redhead, over towards Sean, his face becoming warm and inviting as he gave a charming smile. The appearance was his public image. The face he showed the fans, the papparazzi and everyone that
"Hello to you as well, Sean. Do you have any tasty experiments of yours for me to try today?"
▪Thoughts: I really shouldn’t talk much today but... what can I get away with? II▫Where: The Big City-Sean’s Cafe [Front Stool]II ▫With Who: Myself, Vlad & SeanII ▪Wearing: [shown in picture]II
A nod was performed after Sean welcomed him into the store. ”Hello Mr.Shop Owner, I guess it has.” The one reason why he didn’t call Sean by his first name was to show respect towards the owner of this store. Carter came frequently enough for the man to know what he liked but not too often enough that they were best pals or anything like that. Now he had to think back on the last time he came to this store. Maybe it had been a week, a little less or a little more. It certainly wouldn’t have been many moons ago. Carter had frequented this little shop since it seemed like a quaint little place for some peace and quiet. Though, he glanced at a worker there. ’This one is troubling. It would be easier to kill them.’ He was not a deaf nor a blind man. A worker of Sean’s had been informing one of the Academy’s students about Vlad. From what his informants could give him, it seemed like that Japanese student had informed Prometheus. ’Was this a loose end or a calculated move from his part.’ He didn’t know and that unknown could dictate his very life.
If today was his last meal, at least he would have something that was agreeable with his taste buds. ”Thank you, everything here is perfect.” He didn’t use such a word easily, which meant it was high praise from the amnesia man. The assortment of jams, butter, along with this wholesome meal was very much ideal. The drip coffee was tickling his nose and inviting him to partake of this dish. Carter took ahold of the Swedish cinnamon stick and began to stir the carob colored drink. The scone was looking pleasing to the eye too and could not be ignored for too long. Leaving the stick alone, so that the cinnamon flavor could spread in the cup, he began to work on the pastry. Splitting the bread into two halves, they were both spread with a thin layer of butter before the jam was placed on top. His usual mute expression melted into a genuine smile as he bit into the meal. He was savoring the taste when an Exile’s voice reached their ears.
Carter chewed on his pastry slowly while turning to the front of the cafe. His peculiarity was able to translate the conversation into a language he could understand. ’It makes me think that the boy just wants to be back by Vlad’s side. Then what’s the point of running away if he wants to keep in contact with him.’ They swallowed their dish at the thought before turning back to his drink. ’It feels like this scene has been played out enough times for people to understand the situation. People break-up, someone can’t get over the other, and then they come back together.’ Eyes closed for a brief second as the liquid was brought to his lips. ’-sigh- Who is going to grow impatient first?’ Now, it just felt like it was a matter of time before one of them approached the other. Whether that ended with some strange kind of embrace or someone’s death; none of that mattered for what lied ahead for this redhead. ’If I’m going to die then I’d like it to be on my terms.’
”Hello and good morning Vlad. How have you been?” This felt so weird. Actually calling him by name instead of “sir” was making him unsteady. Though that didn’t reflect on his face, body, or voice; his mind thought about how much he could push today before he would get in trouble. ’I don’t need my a** to tear again.’ He quickly reminded himself. A wave was given to the model before he had to retell himself what his role today was. In order to busy himself, Carter took a bite from the scone as he looked over to the teal head. ((Out.Of.Conversation: ))
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xxxSean could not help but chuckle a little when the red head called him Mr.Shop Owner. " Well that is a first. Please there is no need to be so formal with me. Sean is just fine unless you feel more comfortable saying Mr. Shop Owner." Sean did not mind at all if that was what Carter called him, but what is Sean was female right now? Would he still call Sean Mr. Shop Owner or thing Sean was a different person? Either way, Sean did not really mind as long as his customers were happy. As Sean was cleaning up he glanced over his shoulder to see if his customer was enjoying his coffee and the baked good that he had picked out. Thankfully it seemed that the scone was a good choice as it seemed the red head was enjoying the scone, making the cafe owner smile to himself. Happy that he picked out something that Carter would like.
The blue haired gender bender was about to head back into the kitchen for a moment when the bell rang as someone entered the cafe. " Good morning and welcome." Sean called out cheerfully, not seeing who it was at first but when he turned around and saw a familiar beautiful face, a gasp came from his lips. It was none other then flawless Russian model Vladimir. " Oh Vladimir! How lovely it is to see you again. It has been some time since I last saw you." Sean said a little bit more lively. It wasn't every day that you get a model into your cafe and this was the second time! What also surprised Sean was that Vladimir actually remembered his name. They had only interacted once before and that was some time ago since then. Sean was sure a popular and busy man such as himself would of long forgotten him and his little cafe. Maybe the only reason he remembered was because of that Turkish Delight Cheesecake? It was possible but that was fine with the young cafe owner.
Sean wanted to ask how he was and about his nephew but it seemed that Vladimir was actually here to see Carter. The two knew each other? Sean smiled kindly at the model and nodded his head when asked if there was any new tasty experiments. " Actually I did try out something a little new today. Nothing to crazy im afraid. I made a Four Neapolitan Mousses if you want to try it? Carter, you are more then welcomed to try some as well." Of course he would offer Cart some as well! " Would you like a rose tea to go with that or would you like something else this time?"
Gender: Male xxx Wearing: Bottom right corner xxx With: Carter and Vladimir xxx Where: In my Cafe xxx Mood: Cheery xxx Status: Single as Ever xxx Ooc:
This is Me | What I do: Model/Exiles Member | Am I taken?: No What is my preference?: Pansexual | I am feeling: Pleased | Who am I with?: Carter and Sean | Where am I?: The Big City - Sean's Cafe | Ooc: --
The amused smile on his face would read that he was pleased to find Sean in a chipper mood. he gave the man his best charming smile again, pleased to hear that Sean had something tasty to provide him this time around. What he said sounded great, and his stomach agreed with a prompt grumble as the Russian chuckled.
"I will certainly try them, and the rose tea sounds lovely. I trust your taste buds to find the perfect flavors for me dear Sean."
The light tone of his voice and the smirk on his face, almost came off as flirty. Though his face morphed into an "oh" face and he motioned towards Carter again. As if he just remembered the redhead existed.
"Sean, I am sure you know Carter, but did you know that he is the brother of the nephew I am searching for? He is helping me search while I am down."
His gaze looks to Carter now, an icy stare washing over his expression for just a second before he gave Carter a warm smile. He was pretending to be the doting Uncle and even pulled out photos from his pocket with a smile.
"I also wanted to show you a photo so you can identify him."
He would hold up the photo for Sean to see, so he could remember the student's appearance and get back to him on it. Like before, his words were smooth and he kept a sense of urgency and concern in his voice. Though it bordered towards pride as he spoke of the red hair. However, as he mentioned his twin, his hand on his lap tightened and he grew a bit more internally hostile. His twin was a trigger topic for him.
"The boys seemed to have taken after their mother with the red hair. its a stunning feature I wish I had. My twin and I had the same hair color as one another. Silver hair and pointed ears runs in the family."
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2019 11:54 pm
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▪Thoughts: I’m reading some strange signs regarding his brother II▫Where: The Big City-Sean’s Cafe [Front Stool]II ▫With Who: Myself, Vlad & SeanII ▪Wearing: [shown in picture]II
Their coffee cup was raised towards the business owner with a defeated look on his face. ”Right, I’ll drop the formalities, Sean.” He was quick to dismiss the Mr. Shop Owner title and opted to adopt for the preferred one. Was this the first time he actually talked to the teal man? No, but their conversations were never deep or profound. Either the coffeemaker was busy with something in the store or conversing with a customer. His aim was not to befriend the one named Songbird. It was just a casual meet-and-greet whenever the amnesia man entered the cafe.
Carter busied himself with his meal just so he wouldn’t have to comment on the gay greeting. Though he didn’t forget that Vladimir was a recognized figure for those who were into fashion and magazines. He wasn’t about to coo and practically worship the Russian, especially not now when he was supposed to be related to him. Carter had a role to fulfill and he wasn’t about to screw it up because he found the scene distasteful. The softness of the scone, intermixed with the jam and butter, was the only delight he found in the moment. ’If only he knew his true colors. I doubt Vlad would be so popular if people knew what he really did.’ Casually sipping on his coffee, the warm beverage was providing him something that was a bit easier to swallow than this sugary scene.
”A slice won’t hurt.” He referred to Sean’s comment regarding the offered cheesecake. It already sounded ridiculously sweet but he was still trying to gauge how much sweetness he could handle. For instance, this coffee has a pleasant sugary taste that he found rather enjoyable. He couldn’t tell if it had to do with the coffee or the Swedish stick that provided a whole slew of flavors to the beverage. Rubies looked off to the Rusian man as they seemed ever so happy to receive something that the teal man-made. ’Slap a red wig on this man or dye his hair to that cyberlinguist’s color, and maybe Vladimir might just bite.’ For now, he watched the two interact as he tried to stay out of their conversation. Carter wasn’t particularly interested in jumping into a convo that could tick off Prometheus. ’Especially not with that flirty attitude.’
But, of course, his moment of solitude would never have the blissful moment of lasting for another minute. The Russian made it a point to go with their agreed tactic for today’s meet-up. The cup of coffee was placed on its saucer before the amnesia male gave a simple smile to the businessman. ”Carter Titus. Thank you so much for helping our search. I can only apologize so much for the trouble my brother might cause you.” His expression turned sorrowful before he humbly bowed before Sean.
The pair of rubies drifted towards the Russian as his posture straightened. His attention shifted to Vlad’s clenched fist before going towards their face. ”Uncle Vlad can sometimes say the silliest of things.” Carter smiled warmly while a hand had slipped over to cover the balled up hand. In a way, his touch conveyed ‘reassurance’ and ‘I am here’. Looking back at Sean, nothing in his expression changed as he spoke fondly of his “Uncle”. ”I feel like I’ve told him this a thousand times but I guess I need to tell him a thousand times more.” Those crimson orbs grew gentler as his smile grew tender. ”Red, orange, black, blue, purple hair, or square ears; it doesn’t matter what Uncle looks like. I wouldn’t change a single thing about him. I love him just the way he is.” It was probably an overused line that anyone could find in some cheesy film. But he was taking a risk here. Anything that he said or did could displease Vlad. It was possible he could have his soul sucked out right at this moment….yes, it was very possible.
xxxDear Sean? Did a popular model tat was in his cafe call him "Dear Sean"? The cafe owner looked at Vladimir slightly wide eyed, slightly flustered what he had just heard come from the Russian mans mouth. Was he being flirty? With Sean or was he just being overly nice? No he was just being nice, he had to be. Either way, it was not every day you get someone like Vladimir complementing him or really anyone for that matter. It caught Sean off guard and the young gender bender was a little flustered. " Rose tea it is then." Sean said with a pleasant smile. He gave a nod to Carter when he said he too would be trying his creation of the day, happy that he was going out of his comfort zone a little and trying something sweeter then what he was use to.
Sean was about to go into the kitchen to get they tea and new creation when Vladimir said that Carter was also his nephew. The cafe owner stopped and turned to face the two men. Looking at Carter, then Vladimir and then back at Carter. The two were related? So Carter had lost his little brother!? " Oh dear… Carter I didn't know. You must be worried about your little brother. It is no problem at all Carter. I just wish there was more I could do to help you two." He placed his hand on his own cheek as he could only imagine what struggles this family must be going through. " Oh a photo?" Sean removed his hand from his cheek and came closer to the two so he could get a better look at the picture. Leaning in a little, Sean took a look at the photo and tried to remember every detail of the photo and remember if he had seen this red head in his cafe. Sean frowned a little and shook his head. " I am sorry Vladimir… I have not seen him here. I told my staff to keep their eyes open as well the last time you were here but sadly no one has seen him." Standing up straight now, he gave the two men a reassuring smile. " But we will keep our eyes open. I am sure we will find him."
As Vladimir explained that the two took after their red hair from their mother it made a little more sense where the red hair came from. " I think your silver hair is rather lovely Vladimir. Its probably one of the reasons why you are so popular as it is rather striking." There was no need to feel bad about his looks! He was a model after all and he looked like a elf prince charming straight from a fairytale! Then Carter reassured his so called uncle and it was rather tucking. This family cared for each other and was worried about one of here own. How could Vladimir little nephew run away? Smiling at the two, Sean gave Vladimir a reassuring nod before turning around and started to head to the kitchen to give the two some space.
It didn't take Sean very long to get everything ready, maybe about 5 minutes and the only reason it took that long was because he had to wait for the water to boil for the tea. The blue haired man put a tea set on a tray with two cups incase Carter wanted some tea as well and four pieces of Neapolitan mousses on a plate. Again, everything was placed as if it was art. The tea set and plate of mousses all matching with delegate flowers that matched the cafe. Sean came back out with the tray and once more placed it gracefully in front of the two men and smiled warmly at the two. " Alright here you go. I hope you enjoy it and don't be afraid to be honest with me if you like it or not."
Gender: Male xxx Wearing: Bottom right corner xxx With: Carter and Vladimir xxx Where: In my Cafe xxx Mood: Cheery xxx Status: Single as Ever xxx Ooc:
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2019 9:55 pm
This is Me | What I do: Model/Exiles Member | Am I taken?: No What is my preference?: Pansexual | I am feeling: Pleased | Who am I with?: Carter and Sean | Where am I?: The Big City - Sean's Cafe | Ooc: --
He honestly did not expect Sean to have recongnized Prometheus at the moment. Mainly because he didn't expect Prometheus to go to a cafe that he probably already knew Vlad frequented at. Much less even come into the center of the city. No, Prometheus already knew that where he was hiding, is where he was safest for now. For. Now. Eventually when Vlad got tired of playing his game, he would go down there and drag him out by his hair. There was no maybe on this, it was going to happen whether the bird wanted it or not.
"Please do not apologize. I only wish for you to know what he looks like now for future reference."
He would give Sean another sweat smile before pocketing the photo once more. It was a good thing he picked from the left side of his jacket, and not the right. In the right secret pocket, he had a photo of him and Prometheus in a not so familial position. He doubt that most uncles would be kissing their nephew with them in their lap. Why did he have such a picture? It was an idea his little birdie had when they went into a photo booth together. One kiss quickly became a heated make out session in the photo booth and the two had several photos of their act.
"Yes of course. I do not dislike my silver hair. Just have an admiration for the fiery locks. And thank you Sean, I do take pride in that my fans often comment on how otherworldly the hair and ears make me look. I suppose I tend to make little fantasies bloom in their minds."
He would give them a both sweet smile, holding it until Sean disappeared in the back. His smile immediately fell and he smacked away Carter's hand with a displeased expression and an annoyed tsk.
"Don't forget your place. You do not touch me without my permission, dog."
He lifted a hand to push it through his hair with a scowl, his freehand resting over his lap normally once again. When Sean came back, his face lit up again and he gave yet another pleased smile. His gloved hands clap together gently before he would rub them together. He would wait for Sean to pour the tea and set down the treats, before he would lift the tea cup and take a drink of the rose tea. Of course, the tea was not overly sweet and had a subtle but distinct flavor that mixed well with the fragrance. After setting down the tea cup, the model would use a fork to try the mousse. It was creamy and soft, the flavor bursting and melding well with the tea.
"As expected, it is stunning Sean. You really do have a way with sweets. If I had a complaint, it would only be that you let the tea steep a little longer, but that is only because of personal preference. I love bold tea which packs the flavor."
▪Thoughts: Almost no one can get my level of sweetness down II▫Where: The Big City-Sean’s Cafe [Front Stool]II ▫With Who: Myself, Vlad & SeanII ▪Wearing: [shown in picture]II
”Yes, I’ve been worried for a while now.” But he left it at that and chose not to elaborate more on his words. Though, as of right now, he felt more concerned for his life than anything else. He didn’t care about this Prometheus nor their intimate relationship with Vlad. But with a wave of his own hand, he put to rest his own mind and tried to assure that everything was fine towards Sean. ”I’m not a very open person. Often, I like to try to fix problems on my own. I guess you could say I’m a bit stubborn asking for help.” There was a smile on the ruby man’s face as they took another sip from their coffee. The only thing that this man was “stubborn” about was actually asking for help in his own cause. No, not specifically his amnesia problem since he was getting a better handle at that. He already accepted that his life was forfeit the moment he got entangled in this model’s life.
There was no comment on the photo while Carter proceeded to eat into the rest of his scone. That conversation seemed strictly between the shop owner and Vlad anyhow. But his eyes wandered to the photo that was shared. He wasn’t too interested in what was being displayed compared to the information the object had to tell. It spoke about the darkness that they often saw, the conversations that were spoken in the past and that there was something secretive about Vlad’s outfit. That was an odd choice of words, even for a photo. So those rubies proceeded to listen in to what the jacket had to say. You could say that this piece of article was very full of itself as it chatted away. Carter no longer bothered with listening to what the two men had to say when he was becoming invested in the fabric’s words. It talked about this and that, blabbing away about it’s life. It wasn’t newsworthy and the red head was ready to mute this sheek outfit till it talked about another photo. They calmly looked back as it described what was in the image. ’Now what would happen if Prometheus knew about this.’ While taking another sip from his coffee, the warm beverage prevented anyone from seeing the grin on the Exile’s expression.
Their hand fell away from Vlad’s as it was smacked away. He did not cower nor seemed bothered. Rubies looked around the room at the number of people present. Making a scene wasn’t exactly a priority right now. So with their drink being placed back on its saucer, he took another glance at the model with a mute expression. ”Woof.”
Carter took a look at the small dessert in front of him. It only took a glance to see that this was going to be one heck of a sugary dish. He didn’t necessarily need to hear the sugar singing in all their hyper self. A fork was lifted to cut into the treat before it was placed in his mouth. Amnesia man here could hardly taste the flavor as nothing but sweetness could be felt filling up his mouth. It was overwhelming and a bite was the only thing he was going to put up with. His expression, on the other hand, was very calm and relaxed. It did nothing to reveal what he really thought about the dish. Since the rose tea was provided this is what he drank afterwards. The light floral taste of the drink was pleasant and helped to cleanse his mouth. ”For something of this size, it will cater to children and parents who have a sweet tooth. I might recommend a lighter version for those who have a difficult time with very sweet desserts.” Carter refrained from saying how he felt about the dish as they busied themselves with the tea.
”Uncle, I feel like I haven’t covered enough ground today. Maybe I should go and look for Prometheus. I still feel awful that he ran away under my watch.” Carter sighed as his expression showed regret and sadness. He looked to Vlad before taking another glance at Sean. ”Maybe if I had been a better brother, this would have never happened.” The man sounded dejected as he bit sadly into his scone.
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xxxAfter the cafe owner placed the tray down he gracefully picked up the teapot and poured the two their rose tea. Setting the teapot down, Sean took a step back and watched the two try the mousse. Sean had a feeling that Carter would not be a big fan of the dessert but he was more curious and maybe even slightly worried what Carters uncle would thing about it. The Turkish Delight Cheesecake was a hit with him but what of the mousse? Even though the blue haired gender bender stepped back to let the two eat, he couldn't help but lean in a little as he watched Vladimir took a bite. Did Sean put in enough filling? Was there not enough flavour? To sweet? Again, just as last time he was worried that he might of done something wrong with this dessert.
Thankfully though, Vladimir enjoyed the treat. Sean let out his breath that he was holding in for a bit and gave Vladimir a smile. " Oh I am so glad you like it. Thank you very much." He bowed his head a little at the complement that was given to him. " Stronger tea? I will be sure to remember that the next time you come here Vladimir. Maybe I will make a new blend of rose tea. I would love for you to be the first to try it." Sean said with a smile. His attention then went to the red head that was beside the model. As Sean had thought, it seemed that Carter was not the biggest fan of the sweet but he wasn't going to give his uncle some and not him, that would be plain rude of Sean. " Thank you for your imput Carter. I will be sure to do so and thank you for your impute." Sean said with a kind smile before the topic was then changed to the lost relative that they were looking for.
" Don't but yourself down so much Carter… He will show up." The cafe owner gave him a reassuring smile. How awful it must be to lose a family member and not know where they were. It had been some time since Vladimir last came here so the boy had been missing for some time now. Hopefully the red head boy was alright. What made him run away in the first place? It could be that he just wanted a change in his life, to find himself. It seemed that this boys family really did care and miss him. " You said before he might be at the Academy right? Have you been there and talked to the staff? He could just be busy with school as now I think exams will be starting soon for this semester." He could very well be a student. Not many students came to this cafe because there was a cafe at the school so maybe that was why Sean never seen Prometheus.
Gender: Male xxx Wearing: Bottom right corner xxx With: Carter and Vladimir xxx Where: In my Cafe xxx Mood: Cheery xxx Status: Single as Ever xxx Ooc:
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He was over-selling it. The man's dissatisfaction may have shown once or twice when Sean wasn't looking. But now he was sporting a serious expression that could just be seen as him taking the situation seriously. He would imagine that if anyone's relative ran away, they would probably treat it with the utmost care. But, for him, if they went missing, they either are dead or will be dead when he finds them. With his one exception of course. The little bird for now, held that title. But of course, even the favorite can be knocked down to the s**t list if he irritated Vlad enough.
"Rose tea would be lovely to try."
His smile would return to his face as he regarded Sean, trying to regain his friendly nature and move on from the heavy and dark part of the conversation. Mainly because he wanted the dramatics from Carter to end. He could only handle them for so long before they got on his nerves and he showed his true colors. How did he ever handle Prom’s dramatics when he was at it? Oh wait, he never had to. Prom was always well behaved in knowing Vlad didn’t like them, pretend or not. However, from what he has gathered, the man has come to unlearn that lesson ingrained into his body. Another thing to reteach.
"I have tried, but since I am not on his list of adults to reach, they will not disclose information on a potential student. I suppose there was an incident that has prevented them from sharing information."
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The chilly breeze hit the male harshly and he kept his head down in his long, black coat. It was just starting to rain so lightly, but it stung him harshly since it was so cold out. Walking down the street, Jae had bundled up as best he could and was on his way to the Blue Skies Cafe. He was meeting his neighbor for a friendly snack and chat. Jae-Seong didn’t actually know Erwin that well, but thought it was a good time to get to know his neighbors. His black hair rustled in the wind and his body ached with every step he took. It had been a long day with little rest the Jade Rabbit. The night before had been a full moon and since he had been experiencing a rough time during the day yesterday- Jae had decided to sedate himself during the night. It was an occasional solution he performed once every few full moon’s, usually for more safer measures if he would think it would be a bad night.
He turned the corner and came upon the cafe’s entrance, opening the door and entering into the warm place. Jae shed off his coat, shaking it lightly of the water that had poured onto him from outside. Holding it in his arms, the man glided over to one of the table’s and sat next to a large ivy plant. He smiled at the greenery as he took the seat. The cafe was one of Jae’s favorite eatery spots since they filled it up with so many plants. It was a nice change of scenery from the dreary winter weather.
The male began to look over the small menu when a waitress came upon the table asking for any beverages. Jae-Seong ordered a latte for himself for the moment and let the waitress know that he would be getting company soon. He already had a thought for what he wanted to order, but debated between another pastry that had caught his eye. He set the menu down for the moment and waited for his neighbor to arrive.
Lunar Affinity: His senses are enhanced from the moon, and is able to absorb lunar energy- using abilities related to the affinity. He gains more strength, is faster and more durable, etc. He is slightly weaker during the day, but since the moon is still present at times he still gain’s some of the energy. The amount of energy that he absorbs from the moon also depends on the lunar cycle. He is weaker towards the beginning of the new moon, but will be the strongest during a full moon. From absorbing the energy of the moon, he can release it with attacks of various shapes and/or intensities, either projected, used as a part of melee attacks, etc. from huge rays of energy that knock over targets or singe them with the light.
Ｍood → Mildly tired Ｌocation → Blue Skies Cafe Ｔhoughts → Another long coming to an end. Ｃompany → Jae Ｔheme → Snap Out Of It
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After returning to his apartment from work only to change out of his uniform. Closes the door behind him as he takes his vest off, hanging it in the closet before unbuttoning his shirt and tosses it into the laundry basket before putting on a fresh one topping with a beige wool cardigan.By the looks from the window, it's going to be a chilly night, even began to rain. So he throws other a long black trench coat, grabbed his phone, keys, wallet and of course; an umbrella. But before he heads out to meet up with Jae; he leaves a note for Lucius to find."Heading out to meet up with a neighbour, I'll be back later." He writes on a note to stick on the fridge for Lucius to see when he gets back.
Stepping out of the apartment, locking it behind him as he took the elevator down to the main entrance, opening the umbrella and starts walking on the sidewalk. One gloved hand in his jacket pocket and the other holding the umbrella over his head. Occasionally looking up from the ground to quietly admire the rain, he is the type who likes those rainy/ calm days. Those are usually the days he sits down with a book and and sits by the window to watch.
Pulling the door the open and closes the umbrella before entering the cafe. He briefly glanced around the establishment before spotting the raven haired male. Approaching his table as he takes his coat off before taking a seat in the chair across the table from Jae. Hanging his things on the chair next to him. "Good evening Jae-Seong. I hope I didn't make you wait too long." He spoke softly as he glanced down at the menu, already made up on black coffee but with what? He hasn't decided yet.
