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 Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2013 9:08 pm
 Fredrich Waltz
In this world, one cannot say anything without proof to back them up." I doubt he'll be worrying about that. Besides, I'll be looking after him." Fredrich said, still glowering at the blonde. " Just how long have you been here doing... whatever it is you were doing?" Without proof, you'll never catch me. ................................................................................................
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2013 9:19 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵ Lock blushed and looked back down at the pillow. "Since you dropped me off last night," he admitted. "You're sure you can handle Ellery alone?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2013 10:01 pm
Fredrich Waltz
In this world, one cannot say anything without proof to back them up." I'm more than capable of watching over him." Fredrich assured. " Now get out of here before you get too attached to that object." Without proof, you'll never catch me. ................................................................................................
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2013 10:04 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵"... Attached?" But, nevertheless, the man stood, pushing his hair back. "Hey, can you hand me my hat from that dresser?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 14, 2013 10:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 12:17 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵After catching the hat and setting it on his head, the star walked over to the closet and tugged out his key. "If you need me, you know where to find me."
Inserting the key into the slot, he sighed as the door began to glow, then opened it and smiled at the sight of Ethan. "I'll see you later, Waltz!" Waving one hand, he strode into the room, shutting the door hard behind him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 12:26 am
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵ Look took a deep breath as he adjusted the hat on his head, walking slowly to the abandoned dorm room that he'd found the love of his life in. He reached out to push the door open, stepping inside and finding himself greeted with the sight of his old room, the scent of oranges still heavy on the breeze. Thankfully, his tears stayed down, and his feet carried him further inside. " Huh," he exhaled sharply, kneeling down to pick up a program from one of his old shows. He must've forgotten it in his rush to leave. Standing upright, he folded the program and tucked it into his back pocket, walking further in. It brought back so many memories... of Ethan...
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 10:02 pm
๑۩۞۩๑ ๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ Oh this place. This dreaded place.
Ethan stood in front of the doorway, looking as though he was standing in front of the Gates of Hell. This place was the epitome of all his happiness. And all his sadness. He shared just as many fights with Lock here as he did intimacy, and quite frankly, it was astounding. Couples didn't usually fight that much, right? Then again, most couples didn't have one person being a famous pop star and the other a cursed shut-in. Still, there was a part of him that thought that maybe this break-up was good. They were from two completely different worlds, and Lock must be having the time of his life not having having a ball and chain around his ankle that constantly doubted him. But he couldn't let that go. He loved Lock, he loved everything about him, from his perverted jokes to his shamelessness. That was a part of his life now, and for it all to be gone was like having a huge chunk inside him.
Ethan closed his eyes and took a deep breath through his nose. He would sing Lock a song Ellery and Fredrich helped him with, but first he... needed to calm himself down. He had never sang before, and to sing in front of a disgruntled musician was like taking the SAT without ever taking a class in math. What he needed right now was some of this painful nostalgia to motivate him again.
That in mind, Ethan opened his eyes and gathered up enough courage to grab the doorknob and enter.
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 10:39 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵Lock sat completely still on the ground, leaning his back against the hallway's wall. He grimaced at the familiar scent of oranges wafting on the wind, tucking his hair behind his ear and taking a deep breath. He hated the smell, it drove him crazy. It made him think of... " Ethan?" The blonde stood fast at the sight of his former lover, standing at attention. " Wh-what are you doing here?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 10:56 pm
๑۩۞۩๑๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ Stopping at the counter that split the living room from the kitchen, Ethan reached out and picked up a vase. It looked as though it had been broken and messily put back together, and as his fingers brushed against the cracks, he felt a small smile come across his face. He remembered how this broke. He and Lock, er, shared a moment on the table, and the vase his mom had sent him happened to be there, and, well, there's no need to go into more detail. But he and Lock spent a good couple hours trying to piece it together. They tripped over themselves to get glue, they argued about which pieces fit together, and they even glued their hands together at one point. It seemed annoying and boring then, but now all it did was make the brunette want to cry. If he could see Lock one more time he would tell him a thousand times that he was sorry, and he would tell him a thousand more times that he loved hi-"Ethan?"Hearing his name from the familiar voice, the brunette's eyes went wide. He slowly turned his head to see if he was going crazy or not, though he wasn't sure which he preferred. When his eyes fell on the pop star, he immediately jumped in shock.
"WAH!!!" he yelped and spun around to face Lock. In the midst of his panic, though, the vase slipped out of his hands. He scrambled to catch it, but it bounced off and fell to the ground, shattering once again. Ethan gaped at t he mess until he remembered that he wasn't alone. He quickly looked up at Lock, blushing furiously. "Ah, uh, th-that was broken when I got here..." he mumbled and looked away sheepishly. "A-Anyway, what are you doing here?" he fired back.
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 11:27 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵He blinked as the vase hit the ground, shattering into hundreds of pieces once again. It wasn't a very pretty vase before, and certainly wasn't going to be now. In fact, he couldn't even remember it holding water after they'd broken it that first time. What was funny, however, was that the stupid thing had barely held water before it had broken at all. He held back a bitter laugh, kneeling to the ground to start to collect the pieces. " Took us hours to fix this vase," he said quietly, setting a handful of pieces on the table. " All that's wasted, now. Well done." He didn't speak again until every piece was picked up and put onto the table, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly. " Why else, Wilhelm?" He said Ethan's name with a sort of venom that had previously only been saved for Fredrich's last name. " I came for a case and while your f-cking detective's out questioning the suspect, I figured I'd come by and see if I may have forgotten anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have better things to do than sit around and explain myself to someone who won't believe me anyway." Lock turned on his heel and started for the living room to grab his jacket.
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 11:45 pm
๑۩۞۩๑๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ Ethan winced when he heard Lock address him, feeling as though he had been struck. Wilhelm? He hated him to the point where he couldn't even bear to say his first name? The brunette looked down with narrowed eyes and a tight frown. He deserved that, he deserved all that malice pouring out of Lock's mouth. He didn't blame him one bit for talking like this.
When Ethan looked back up, he saw Lock turning to walk off. Something in him clicked then, and it made him get up quickly. He couldn't bear to lose him again when they were this close.
"Wait!" he called out. He took a step forward and gripped the back of Lock's shirt, keeping him in place and resting his forehead against the area between his shoulder blades. "... I'm sorry." the brunette mumbled, his eyes closed to contain the tears threatening to pour out. "I'm so sorry. I'm sorry I doubted you, I'm sorry I got angry, I'm sorry I told you to f-ck yourself, I'm sorry I kissed Fredrich..." he continued apologizing for every single thing he had done, living up to his thousand apology vow. And as he recounted each memory and apologized for it, no shut eyelids could keep back his tears, which were know falling at a rapid pace.
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 12:03 am
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵The blonde stood completely still, head bowed and hair covering his face. Ethan was apologizing once again, and for every single thing he'd done, too. For doubting, for kissing Fredrich, for everything. It hurt so much to hear all these details he hand't wanted to know, but he knew that Ethan couldn't let him go unless he got it all out. He waited patiently, listening to each and every word. When Ethan finally finished, the wet-eyed teen raised his head once again and stepped forward. " You can't just say you're sorry and expect everything to be alright, Ethan," he said, letting himself say the brunette's first name finally. " You broke my heart into millions of shards, and I've barely had the time to pick them up. Just go back to Fredrich and leave me." Awesome nerd I sent you something on Faceboooooooooook
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 12:12 am
๑۩۞۩๑๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ Ethan tensed when he felt Lock move and tilted his head back, his frowned deepening as he saw the other move forward. Away from him. He numbly reached out, hand grasping the air while the other clutched his chest. Tears blurred his vision and warmed his cheeks whenever they rolled down, and he could feel his shoulders shuddering. Lock wasn't going to take him back? It... It made sense, and he knew he deserved this, and maybe not being with Lock was best for both of them, but... He just... couldn't let him go...
"I... I know..." he said in a wavering tone, trying desperately to keep it strong enough to let himself be heard. "I broke up with him. I just... couldn't stop thinking of you, no matter what happened..." he admitted. Mayah Playah Aww man, man, this is gettin' me in them feels!
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 12:21 am
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵" Stop it," he commanded in a soft voice, raising his hand to his face in an attempt to stop the flowing tears. They wouldn't stop, no matter how hard he tried, and just kept running. He'd missed Ethan every single day he'd been without him, wanting nothing more than to wake up and find that Texan curled up in his arms, snoring softly and snuggling his chest. God, just one more statement, and Lock wouldn't be able to stop himself. He'd lose all control. Awesome nerd Y ou should make hi m sing now!
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