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 Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 11:46 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵ " As long as he's not driving my car," said Lock, taking Ethan's hand and kissing his cheek swiftly before releasing him and turning to walk off, raising his hands to fold his arms behind his head. " How long do you think he'll take to get there?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2014 10:49 am
๑۩۞۩๑ ๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ " Naw, he's got his own car." Ethan assured as he turned around in time to get kissed on the cheek. He paused for a moment, long enough for him to blush, and continued to walk. He was so distracted by the simple kiss that it took him a few seconds to register Lock's question. " Huh? Oh, not long, probably. It's only downtown, right?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2014 8:03 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵" Honestly, all I know is that he said it's the big theater downtown and that if we miss it, we're idiots," he deadpanned, rubbing his freshly-shaved cheek and looking out for Mark's car. " You know, I think he might like your brother. He's been acting strangely friendly near him. You should talk to him about Mark's fiance, just in case."
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 10:03 pm
๑۩۞۩๑๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ " Why? It'd be good if Mark could get a few friends for once. Maybe he won't be so depressed about going to work anymore and yell at me about grades." Ethan grumbled while texting said brother to drive up to the entrance.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 11:28 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵" Because when Mark rejects him, Hyung won't let me talk to any of the Wilhelms anymore," he answered quickly, crossing his arms as he kicked his legs a little. " And unless Mark has a hidden gay side that he'll cheat on Shirley for, it won't work out well. Just talk about his fiancé a lot. Promise me. I couldn't bear to break my brother's heart."
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 11:34 pm
๑۩۞۩๑๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ There was silence for a good chunk of time. If Lock turned his head, he'd see Ethan giving him a mixed look of both pure shock and horror. " You meant that kind of like?!" he finally spouted then pointed at the blonde. " That's too weird, Lock! Your brother and my brother can't be a thing, I refuse to let that happen, even if he doesn't talk to you!" A car honked and Ethan turned to see his brother's car on its way. " I'll do what I can," he sighed without looking at the Korean. " But don't expect much." Mayah Playah You wanna post first or me?
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 8:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 9:12 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵Lock crossed his arms and leaned on the window, eyes closed and breathing slowly. He wasn't asleep, just thinking. He needed to think a lot more than he thought he'd want to. After a moment, he sat upright and unbuckled himself, leaning back in between the seats to peck Ellery's cheek. " I'll call you tonight," he promised before getting out. Nodding at Fredrich his thanks, he started walking up to the door as Ellery got into the front seat. " Geez, he's a wreck. And what's more, I think Mark told Anthony about Ethan, because now, he won't stop calling me."
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 1:19 am
 Fredrich Waltz
In this world, one cannot say anything without proof to back them up.Fredrich nodded as he stared forward and began driving. " Ethan's brother has been sending me message after message, asking for Lock." Those two were about to hit another breaking point now that their siblings knew, but what was there for him and Ellery to do? Nothing, that's what. Fredrich had to focus on his own family rather than them. Although with the way those two were, maybe he'd check in on them now and then or ask Ellery to watch over Han during their band practice. Depression could drive people to... unnecessary troubles. About an hour passed before another car pulled into the parking lot. Markus stepped up and looked up at the area his brother's dorm was. After badgering a (very tired-looking) doctor at the hospital he got news about Lock being taken home by the local detective, though he wasn't sure why Mr. Waltz would give him false information. Unless Lock begged him, or possibly even threatened him. Narrowing his eyes, the Texan closed his car door and began walking in. Even the fact that Lock did go to visit his brother didn't comfort him. Maybe it was to look at what he caused and relish the sight, that sadistic b-stard. There weren't too many stairs where he was going, and soon enough he was standing at his brother's doorway. There were many things that ran through his mind, questions and yells, but he kept silent and knocked on the door. Without proof, you'll never catch me. ................................................................................................
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 4:55 am
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵Ellery sighed, shaking his head as he stared forward. This was bound to not end well for the two teens, and he was pretty sure that Anthony, who wouldn't stop calling him, wasn't far behind them in his search for his brother. He just hoped that Anthony got to Lock first, before Mark and his rage could. Unfortunately, Mark somehow got to Lock before Anthony could, and a tired, haggard blonde limped to the door to answer it. He held in his arms Ethan's pillow, tear streaks on his cheeks and large bags under his exhausted eyes, the white bloodshot. His hair was a tangled mess, and he wore nothing but a pair of sweatpants and one of Ethan's plaid shirts, leaving it open since it would look strange closed. Lock stared at Mark, pathetic appearance likely doing nothing to phase him, but he didn't care. He hoped that Mark was here to hurt him, to punish him for what he'd let happen. He deserved all the pain in the world for what had been done to his precious Ethan.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 9:25 pm
Markus WilhelmLock got what he asked for. Without even the slightest bit of hesitation, just as the door slowly swung open, Markus lunged forward and punched the star square in the face. " You b-stard!" he snarled while shaking the his hand. There was death in his eyes and a snarl as fierce as a dog's. " What the hell did you do to my brother? Why the f-ck is he in the hospital and needs to go to rehab?!" He paused to actually take in the blonde's attire. His eye twitched for a second, then he reached out and grabbed Lock by the collar of "his" shirt. " Why the f-ck are you wearing his shirt, you sick sh-t!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 9:42 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵The punch didn't hurt as much as it shocked the singer, and he had to struggle to regain his balance so he didn't fall back. His knees, however, were weak from exhaustion, and soon enough, he was only upright because Mark was gripping his collar. His eyes, empty of emotion, stared back at the angered elder Wilhelm, as if he wanted to reply. His mouth, however, wouldn't open, and with blood streaming from his busted lip, he closed his eyes and decided not to fight back at all, allowing Mark to do what he wanted to him. He deserved it all. Inside of Lock's mind, a tiny voice could be heard yelling. " What the hell are you doing, you moron?! Fight back!" He internally shook his head. " No way. It's my fault that Ethan got hurt. I deserve to die." " Quit being so melodramatic, he's not going to kill you. Look, how're you supposed to take care of Ethan when you're all busted up?" " Mark will take him home. I can handle this myself. He needs to be as far from me as possible." " But we saved him! He would've died without us!" " He wouldn't have been in danger in the first place if not for us!" " Lock, if you don't do something soon, I'm going to take control and nothing will stop me from killing this idiot." " Go ahead. But then Ethan will only hate us more." " Fine, have it your way!" His mind went silent, and for a minute, it seemed as though the voice were gone, and only Lock remained.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 9:46 pm
Markus WilhelmMarkus raised an eyebrow when he was met with silence and a void of all emotion, but his impatience only made him angrier. " Don't just ignore me, sh-thead! Give me a Goddamn explanation!" he yelled and shook the blonde a little. Why the hell was he acting so weird?
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 9:55 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵The blonde remained silent, eyes still closed and lips pressed together. He winced as he was shaken, then slowly opened his eyes to stare up at Mark, the golden irises flashing blue. " The truth won't satisfy you," was all he said, voice as dead as his eyes.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 10:23 pm
Markus WilhelmMarkus hesitated when Lock looked at him. He had a weird look in his eyes. Then again, this could probably be what Lock was really like instead of the nice guy he pretended to be around his brother. Whatever the case was, he didn't care. He came here to know why, not to be the audience for some crappy acting. " Stop dodging the f-cking question and tell me what you did to Ethan!" he growled and slammed Lock against the wall.
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