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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 1:23 am
ichinosai Derniere_Danse He smiled softly and felt his heart melt as he held the boy in his arms. There was something special about Iruma but he just couldn't put his finger on it. "Come on," he whispered and broke away from the hug, "I'll make you some warm milk. It's good when you're upset." He noded waited as Rikuo Made in the kitchen there were already in, " Hey Rikuo? Are you close to your parents?" he said kinda off subject.He sung around and faced Iruma, surprised by the sudden change in topics. "Not really..." he replied somberly as he reached for the milk.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 1:32 am
Derniere_Danse ichinosai Derniere_Danse He smiled softly and felt his heart melt as he held the boy in his arms. There was something special about Iruma but he just couldn't put his finger on it. "Come on," he whispered and broke away from the hug, "I'll make you some warm milk. It's good when you're upset." He noded waited as Rikuo Made in the kitchen there were already in, " Hey Rikuo? Are you close to your parents?" he said kinda off subject.He sung around and faced Iruma, surprised by the sudden change in topics. "Not really..." he replied somberly as he reached for the milk. "Really? I'm really close with my step parents, but I wish I knew my real parents."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 1:20 pm
(aaaand Sona tries to revive his poor drink mixer....))
Mizi put down his mystery novel and poked his head out of the lounge. 'What is going on?' He walked down the stairs to the sight of all the commotion. He didn't have to ask what had happened; between Rikuo's explanation and Lady B's orders, the clues all pointed to the same, horrifying answer. Someone had kidnapped Shinto. The brunette's stomach turned over at the thought. This was bad, very bad. He wondered if Slaine had any idea who had taken their popular friend. Violet eyes scanned the room for a glimpse of the waiter, but he couldn't seem to find him in the large mass of males who had also come to see what the commotion was about. 'Where could he be? I haven't seen him since this morning...'
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 1:26 pm
ichinosai Derniere_Danse ichinosai Derniere_Danse He smiled softly and felt his heart melt as he held the boy in his arms. There was something special about Iruma but he just couldn't put his finger on it. "Come on," he whispered and broke away from the hug, "I'll make you some warm milk. It's good when you're upset." He noded waited as Rikuo Made in the kitchen there were already in, " Hey Rikuo? Are you close to your parents?" he said kinda off subject.He sung around and faced Iruma, surprised by the sudden change in topics. "Not really..." he replied somberly as he reached for the milk. "Really? I'm really close with my step parents, but I wish I knew my real parents.""Were you adopted?" he asked as he poured a glass full of milk into a mug and stuck it in the microwave.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 2:29 pm
Derniere_Danse 'Don't touch me," he snapped and coughed as he broke down and began to cry. It wasn't wise to tell your new owner off but at the moment, Shinto didn't care if he would die that night tied to that chair. The boy's words only urged Radevel further as he did quite the opposite. His hand invited itself up his shirt, strong fingers exploring the skin at their own leisure. "That's what I like about you, Shinto," he said against his skin. "You're a fighter.. But that won't last for long, I can assure you of that. None of them do."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 2:35 pm
((damn i kinda lonely over here^^))
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 2:44 pm
Nolas Derniere_Danse 'Don't touch me," he snapped and coughed as he broke down and began to cry. It wasn't wise to tell your new owner off but at the moment, Shinto didn't care if he would die that night tied to that chair. The boy's words only urged Radevel further as he did quite the opposite. His hand invited itself up his shirt, strong fingers exploring the skin at their own leisure. "That's what I like about you, Shinto," he said against his skin. "You're a fighter.. But that won't last for long, I can assure you of that. None of them do." "Heh.." a weak smile spread across his lips. "I'm not like most boys... " Just then his jerked his body so that the chair topled over.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 2:58 pm
Demi`chan Dai nodded and smiled, shifting a bit in his arms when moved. "That sounds nice." He said happily. [Sorry it took so long!!! I got really busy] Handing the boy his tea, wrapping his arms tighter around the smaller man. Resting his cheek against the boy's shoulder, he breathed in the soft scent, burying his face into the kid's shirt, closing his eyes.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 3:24 pm
Derniere_Danse "Heh.." a weak smile spread across his lips. "I'm not like most boys... " Just then his jerked his body so that the chair topled over. Radevel hit the floor with a thud, but not without Shinto coming down with him. It wasn't a very hard fall, but enough to send a jolt of annoyance through the white-haired man. "Oh, you even more of a whore than I thought," he said, propping himself up on an elbow, moving his other hand to shove the boy onto his back. "You'll only settle for the floor.. You want it rough, it'll be my pleasure." And quite literally, at that.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 10:04 pm
Derniere_Danse ichinosai Derniere_Danse ichinosai Derniere_Danse He smiled softly and felt his heart melt as he held the boy in his arms. There was something special about Iruma but he just couldn't put his finger on it. "Come on," he whispered and broke away from the hug, "I'll make you some warm milk. It's good when you're upset." He noded waited as Rikuo Made in the kitchen there were already in, " Hey Rikuo? Are you close to your parents?" he said kinda off subject.He sung around and faced Iruma, surprised by the sudden change in topics. "Not really..." he replied somberly as he reached for the milk. "Really? I'm really close with my step parents, but I wish I knew my real parents.""Were you adopted?" he asked as he poured a glass full of milk into a mug and stuck it in the microwave. "Yeah. Didn't I tell you that?" he laughed alittle and walked over to him, "I would give anything to see my real parents."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 11:13 pm
Nolas Derniere_Danse "Heh.." a weak smile spread across his lips. "I'm not like most boys... " Just then his jerked his body so that the chair topled over. Radevel hit the floor with a thud, but not without Shinto coming down with him. It wasn't a very hard fall, but enough to send a jolt of annoyance through the white-haired man. "Oh, you even more of a whore than I thought," he said, propping himself up on an elbow, moving his other hand to shove the boy onto his back. "You'll only settle for the floor.. You want it rough, it'll be my pleasure." And quite literally, at that. Shinto struggled underneathe the man and tried to wiggle his way out of his bonds. If he could only free his hands, he would probably stand a chance. The rope scratched at his skin, making him bleed but he tried his best to ignore the pain and focus on freedom.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 11:14 pm
ichinosai Derniere_Danse ichinosai Derniere_Danse ichinosai Derniere_Danse He smiled softly and felt his heart melt as he held the boy in his arms. There was something special about Iruma but he just couldn't put his finger on it. "Come on," he whispered and broke away from the hug, "I'll make you some warm milk. It's good when you're upset." He noded waited as Rikuo Made in the kitchen there were already in, " Hey Rikuo? Are you close to your parents?" he said kinda off subject.He sung around and faced Iruma, surprised by the sudden change in topics. "Not really..." he replied somberly as he reached for the milk. "Really? I'm really close with my step parents, but I wish I knew my real parents.""Were you adopted?" he asked as he poured a glass full of milk into a mug and stuck it in the microwave. "Yeah. Didn't I tell you that?" he laughed alittle and walked over to him, "I would give anything to see my real parents.""Is that so?" Rikuo smiled and leaned against teh counter. "I once had a brother but he went missing... I would give anything to see him again." The microwave buzzer went off.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 11:22 pm
Derniere_Danse "Is that so?" Rikuo smiled and leaned against teh counter. "I once had a brother but he went missing... I would give anything to see him again." The microwave buzzer went off. "Well if you were my brother I would be glad," he smiled and heard the buzzer, "Um... I think its done." 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 11:28 pm
ichinosai Derniere_Danse "Is that so?" Rikuo smiled and leaned against teh counter. "I once had a brother but he went missing... I would give anything to see him again." The microwave buzzer went off. "Well if you were my brother I would be glad," he smiled and heard the buzzer, "Um... I think its done." 3nodding "Oh," he turned his attention back to the microwave and pulled out Iramu's drink before handing it to the boy. "Careful, it's a little hot."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 11:35 pm
Derniere_Danse ichinosai Derniere_Danse "Is that so?" Rikuo smiled and leaned against teh counter. "I once had a brother but he went missing... I would give anything to see him again." The microwave buzzer went off. "Well if you were my brother I would be glad," he smiled and heard the buzzer, "Um... I think its done." 3nodding "Oh," he turned his attention back to the microwave and pulled out Iramu's drink before handing it to the boy. "Careful, it's a little hot." "Hmmm. I'm still not sure about this microwave milk but okay," he drank it slowly sip by sip. He let go of the cup and said, "This is kinda good," he smiled with a milk mustache.
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