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 Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 10:49 am
Love you though I may...  Patrick stared at them, then fought the urge to start giggling madly. In the house he used to call home, there wouldn't be a scrap of potatoes left, the sprouts wouldn't be touched, and the carrots would be nibbled at.
Instead he filled his mouth with a potato-covered sprout and almost choked. Coughing, he held the sprout in his cheek and chewed slowly.
When he swallowed, he smiled sheepishly. "Wanted to laugh, forgot to chew, and - yes. Sorry..."
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 3:30 pm
 I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth raised an eyebrow at what he was eating. "Of all the- you're too small to eat all that! I'd be sick if I tried!" he protested.
Justin laughed. "He's human, Ranni- there's a reason they eat meat more. Takes a lot of vegetables to satisfy them. Even I need more than normal fae." he pointed out.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 8:53 am
Love you though I may... Patrick nodded in time to Justin's points. "He's right, Taran: I might eventually be able to live purely off of vegetables, but I usually have three meals a day. Sometimes I don't feel hungry and skip, but it's always some mixture of bread, cheese, vegetables, meat and potatoes per meal.
My stomach is wondering where the real food is..."
He trailed off, hoping he hadn't overstepped the mark. But he wasn't lying: it would make him ill at first, with no meat or anything else he was accostomed to.
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 9:30 am
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth frowned. "So, you need to eat more?" he summarized, looking at Patrick. "And I need to find a way to get you milk products, and bread? I know some of the mountain fae make some of those- for now, we'll probably have to get some from the humans, but I can trade with the others after that."
Justin smirked. "He'll get used to it mostly. Dad's fine now- he just tends to eat more of the potatoes and cheese when he can. It's the girls that are harder actually, because they bleed out their iron and then they have to eat a lot of darker greens mostly."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 9:38 am
Love you though I may... Patrick nodded sympathetically. He wouldn't trade Taranieth, their life and love together for anything, but he could understand the side Justin described.
He reached for his fiance's hand and raised it to his lips, kissing softly. "We'll work it out, and all will be well..." he murmured, smiling up at him. He cleared his throat as his stomach growled softly again. "But for now... sprouts. Just don't offer my family a sprout. Unless they're starving, in which case they'd eat almost anything!" he grinned, teasing.
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 10:52 am
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth smiled. "Then by all means go for the potatoes, and I'll see if I can find a recipe for bread later." he said. "You know, I was wondering- Justin, have you kept track of the Keiran triplets?"
"What, you mean Kira, Aikra, and Eili?" Justin asked.
"Yes, I rather thought I ought to go- they'll be delighted to make toys for the soon-to-be arrival and they might collaborate with Patrick."
Justin laughed. "They haven't moved."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 7:19 am
Love you though I may... "More relatives... are they the sort of people who'll be offended if I don't know their name? I just mean I'll take a while to learn all their names... oh!
But we're going to Adrian's wedding tomorrow, aren't we? So we can go after that...? If that's ok?"
The human bit his lip - he didn't want his insistence to be seen as eagerness to see Adrian, but he did want to see Emma. He grinned.
"We can see Emma, and mum'll be overjoyed at the thought of giving me a recipe for bread - she told me I ought to learn to cook... but her recipe will involve milk and flour I think..."
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me. ((When are we thinking of Keegan giving Patrick the test of his love?))
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:37 am
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
"Both of which we can get you, or at least replacements." Taranieth said, patting Patrick's hand. "As to the Keiran three... Kira, Aikra, and Eili Keiran- they aren't related to me at all, but I did help them bend the general fae-appearance rule. We're all supposed to age fairly regularly, if rather more slowly thn humans, and without the loss of mobility that old age generates.
However, those three are always as old as they feel- that means, they spend most of their time looking about eight in human years, thanks to my spell. They're toymakers, and good ones at that. Very good ones. You could work with them you know- Eili works in glass, Kira does gems and Aikra metal, all of them have powers to animate the stuff, make it almost alive, but they've been trying to find a good woodworker for years."
((Oh, I'll set it up nicely.))
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 9:04 am
theasama Love you though I may... Patrick felt his eyes light up at the thought of being a toymaker. He pictured that circus he'd made before he got here, the one for the female doctor.
I can make toys like that on a regular basis, maybe watch them come to life before my eyes... but what if they don't like me, or the way I carve?
... they might think they have to put up with me just for Taranieth's sake, or as some debt paid.
Uggh, I can't decide that now. I just have to wait...
He picked at his dinner and smiled nervously. "I'd love that..."
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me. ((I leave it to you, then Maestro. ^_^))
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 1:08 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth immediately backpedaled. "You- you don't have to! I just thought- well nevermind! If you don't want to then you don't need to!" he said, looking completely panicked. "You're all nervous, but... your eyes were lighting up before..."
He sighed. "Sorry... I - whatever, we can talk about it any time, right?" he said, smiling a little
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 8:34 am
Love you though I may... Patrick stood and kissed Taranieth's cheek softly. "Stop. I was just worrying that they might not like me. But not everyone will like me, and I have to get used to that. For now I'll just concentrate on getting to know them - and if we get along, then it would be my idea of the best job..."
He smiled. "Alright?"
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 9:35 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
"Oh." the fea man said, looking slightly confused. "Now I feel completely stupid."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 5:13 pm
Love you though I may... Patrick shook his head and glared as he held up a finger in front of Taranieth's face.
"You are not stupid, and I am unbelievably lucky - I have to be the luckiest man in the world, to have you caring about me so much.
So no calling yourself stupid, or else."
Drat. I need to work on my threats. Unless...
He smirked, eyes twinkling. "Or else I'll dress in pink for a month and refuse to wear any other colour."
He turned to Justin. "I'd say my skin was almost white, wouldn't you?
If so, I'd have to cover it all up in pink for that month," he looked back at Taran, "wouldn't I?"
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:41 am
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth laughed. "Careful then you don't start me deciding I like you that way." he said. "It's not my favourite colour but you'd look good in a paper bag. I'm more concerned about the amount you're covering up. If you're not showing skin, how can I kiss it?" he teased.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 5:27 pm
Love you though I may... The human tilted his head to the side, pretending to consider that line of thought.
"Hmmm. Well, my cheeks tend to pinken around you, and my lips are almost the right colour... if you were to apologise, I suppose I could leave my face uncovered."
He shrugged. "And if you decide you like me that way, then I'm sure it wouldn't take much convincing to make you change your mind. Afterall, you did just suggest I could wear a paper bag to bed and look good enough."
Patrick had ever-so-slightly emphasised the word 'bed', to indicate that that would be part of the punishment.
His cheeks turned a deep pink at the thought of how he could be persuaded that the punishment need not extend to the bedroom...
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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