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 Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 4:43 pm
[[x3 I feel so bad for Shin. x3]]
Taking one of the mugs from Shin, Haro smiled sweetly before he tried to be less than conspicuous while he sniffed the steam rising from the cup. It smelled nice... Good, yummy, delicious perhaps. He was a little hesitant to take a sip though. It felt hot through the glass. Very hot actually. Hot enough that he set the mug down on the nearest counter before rubbing reddened palms against his upper legs. After a good minute or so, Haro picked the drink back up, looking up at Shin with a mixed look of utter admiration with a hint of infatuation as well. "You're a really good cook," he murmured after taking a careful sip, licking at his upper lip in search of any creamy residue.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 5:40 pm
Adrian moved slowly through the edge of the woods before he sat on a frozen log to stare at the town. He knew that the form he was in now would let him blend in there, the form of a man, but he couldn't get himself to leave the now winter barren trees behind him. His dark cobalt eyes were sharp as they stared ahead. Then with a sigh he transformed into his grey fox form again before heading towards town. He needed to learn to "mingle."
On the outskirts of town he transformed again. He had gone into to town a few days ago to scout out the area. He looked for a job and found one in an old hole in the wall bookshop that would house him in the back as well. Only regulations was that he didn't have girls over. Girls... his eyes darkened, that's why he was abandoned... he growled before entering the shop. With just a flash of eye contact with the elderly man behind the counter he grabbed a box of books and begain shelving, his foul mood never dampening.
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 2:16 pm
TableTopWatch [[x3 I feel so bad for Shin. x3]]
Taking one of the mugs from Shin, Haro smiled sweetly before he tried to be less than conspicuous while he sniffed the steam rising from the cup. It smelled nice... Good, yummy, delicious perhaps. He was a little hesitant to take a sip though. It felt hot through the glass. Very hot actually. Hot enough that he set the mug down on the nearest counter before rubbing reddened palms against his upper legs. After a good minute or so, Haro picked the drink back up, looking up at Shin with a mixed look of utter admiration with a hint of infatuation as well. "You're a really good cook," he murmured after taking a careful sip, licking at his upper lip in search of any creamy residue.
Shin had begun to blow on his as soon as it was poured, but didn't even try to drink it. After all, he did have a cat's tongue, making excessively sensitive to the in take of hot liquids. And so he waited until he judged that it should be about safe to drink and took a sip, smiling with satisfaction as his prediction turned out to be correct. No burnt tongue and he had mixed the coacoa just right. He glanced over at the boy and then, smiling, ruffled his hair slightly with a hand. "Thanks. I could teach you too make it later, if you'd like. It's a really simple recipee."
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 2:29 pm
My_Dorebit! Adrian moved slowly through the edge of the woods before he sat on a frozen log to stare at the town. He knew that the form he was in now would let him blend in there, the form of a man, but he couldn't get himself to leave the now winter barren trees behind him. His dark cobalt eyes were sharp as they stared ahead. Then with a sigh he transformed into his grey fox form again before heading towards town. He needed to learn to "mingle."
On the outskirts of town he transformed again. He had gone into to town a few days ago to scout out the area. He looked for a job and found one in an old hole in the wall bookshop that would house him in the back as well. Only regulations was that he didn't have girls over. Girls... his eyes darkened, that's why he was abandoned... he growled before entering the shop. With just a flash of eye contact with the elderly man behind the counter he grabbed a box of books and begain shelving, his foul mood never dampening.
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/40492817/ ))
School had just let out. Bo stretched and stood up, packing his bags as quickly as he could and rushing out. He usually had after school activities, but he was free today. And bit of a smile spread across his lips as he made his way as quickly as he could to the book store. That smile was soon dampened, however, as the huge bags he was lugging across town began to take their toll on him. He finally reached the store, his breath puffing out in heavy pants, and quickly made his way to one of the counters. He was a regular here and the manager always had at least one or two "abandoned books" - or books that would be thrown away if no one took them - for him. Even if Bo wasn't the smartest of all people, he loved books. But maybe that was just because they didn't tend to smell like fifty different kinds of animals - like everything else he owned did.
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 3:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 5:30 pm
Mie-tanuki ((Why's that? xD;; ))
Shin had begun to blow on his as soon as it was poured, but didn't even try to drink it. After all, he did have a cat's tongue, making excessively sensitive to the in take of hot liquids. And so he waited until he judged that it should be about safe to drink and took a sip, smiling with satisfaction as his prediction turned out to be correct. No burnt tongue and he had mixed the coacoa just right. He glanced over at the boy and then, smiling, ruffled his hair slightly with a hand. "Thanks. I could teach you too make it later, if you'd like. It's a really simple recipee."
Taking a moment or so to smooth his hair back into place, the boy frowned softly as one strand didn't seem to want to fall in the correct place. Blowing the canary colored piece from his eyes, the boy gave up with a disgruntled sigh. He was going to cut his hair one of these days if it didn't start behaving...
"I don't know if I'd be very good at making things." He said this with a very miserable expression, as if he had tried once and everything had gone wrong. "But I guess since you're so good, I might be able to," he added with a sheepish grin, taking another sip with a smile before kissing the side of Shin's mouth. He really needed to work on that aim. It was just so hard to focus on seeing when Shin was so tall and he was nervous and there was hot stuff in his hands... With a little sigh the boy shyed away from the older teen, setting his mug on the counter with a more than thoughtful expression.
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 6:46 pm
Mie-tanuki ((Finished the pic of Bo. =o
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/40492817/ ))
School had just let out. Bo stretched and stood up, packing his bags as quickly as he could and rushing out. He usually had after school activities, but he was free today. And bit of a smile spread across his lips as he made his way as quickly as he could to the book store. That smile was soon dampened, however, as the huge bags he was lugging across town began to take their toll on him. He finally reached the store, his breath puffing out in heavy pants, and quickly made his way to one of the counters. He was a regular here and the manager always had at least one or two "abandoned books" - or books that would be thrown away if no one took them - for him. Even if Bo wasn't the smartest of all people, he loved books. But maybe that was just because they didn't tend to smell like fifty different kinds of animals - like everything else he owned did.
A, young Bo, how are you today?" The shopkeeper greeted warmly. "You came earlier today, do you wish for me to check in the back?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 2:47 pm
((Cuteness = so totally worth it. You should know that. After all, you have to put up with Haro's stupidity more than SHin does. xDDD ))
"Hmmm... well... we'll just have to wait and see, won't we?" he said with a bit of a grin. It how Haro always seemed to kiss the side of his mouth... of course, Shin didn't know that Haro always did that on accident. He just thought it was some small quirk the boy had. He sipped at his coacoa again, neatly licking the residue from his top lip, his eyes focused on the small boy. He could never tell what Haro was thinking. There were some people - like Ryan - that were entirely transparent, like open books, but Haro wasn't...
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 2:51 pm
Bo nodded eagerly, rubbing the palms of his hands together in anticipation. Of course, he was cold, too so it helped... After all, it was most deffinately winter now and Bo was not at all good at dealing with low temperatures. Bees just were not meant to brave snow, which was quite unfortunate for Bo. The city got pretty cold - and even snowed - in winter. He liked winter... well, he liked looking at it... but otherwise he couldn't stand it. It was just too cold for him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 6:34 pm
[[I don't really mind his dumbness. :B It means he can do really random things without too much being out of character. :D]]
With a determined glint in golden eyes, Haro set his mug down on the nearby counter before striding up towards Shin, a scrutinizing expression on his rather flushed face. He was going to get this right one way or another. And didn't everyone say that practice made everything easier? Perfect, even? He was short, but not so short that he couldn't what he wanted if he put his mind to it. Curling one gentle hand around the tiger's neck, Haro tried very hard to kiss the area he had intended to earlier. Why was this so hard? Growing frustrated with himself as he was off once again, the boy pulled back with a subtle frown. Shifting his hands to the sides of Shin's face, the boy bit his lower lip before trying again. He ended up a little too high...Shin tasted like chocolate and nice things and the small teen almost forgot way exactly he was kissing him other than the fact that he was warm and he liked him and- Aim.
He pulled back with a frown. "I'm not very good at this," he mumbled against the other's lips before pressing another careful kiss. By the third try he was in the vicinity of the intended target, which was good because he supposed Shin was confused at his sudden show of endearment... And so, with a reluctant sigh, the boy pulled back with a distant expression, an apology escaping him as he fixed his eyes on the floor.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 7:10 pm
In fact, Shin was quite miffed. After all, who wouldn't be? But the boy's statement made it at least a little clearer... So... Haro was trying to kiss properly? It was comical... cute... and odd all at the same time and a bit of a sheepish smile spread across the dark-haired teen's lips as the other pulled away. It was a bit difficult not to start laughing. "Don't worry, you're fine," he replied. He couldn't resist any longer - not that he actually needed to, but.... He leaned forward, a pale hand coming up to carress the other's cheek for a moment before he pressed his lips to the other boy's.
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 12:36 pm
Haro was only vaguely aware that Shin was kissing him, and it took a moment or so before his eyes widened a fraction, fluttering to a close not too much later. His mind had been fixed on other things, like how much his shoulder hurt and that his jaw line, near the middle, was most likely darkening to a lovely shade of muave with possibly a hint of blue. Of course his thoughts were no longer on such frivolous things, or at least he tried to keep his mind off of them...
Fingers twirling through dark hair, the small teen's lips curled into a gentle smile. He liked when Shin did this, when he kissed him like this. It made him want to kiss his again and again but...he couldn't quite breathe. Pulling back with a shaky intake, Haro squeezed his eyes shut for a few seconds. He felt too hot, and too jittery, and shaky, and weird all at the same time. His heart was beating so fast, and it scared him...it...it scared him how...one person could...c-could- Shaking his head softly, the golden eyes teen murmured another apology for reasons he didn't want to explain...
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 12:46 pm
"Haro... you don't need to apologise for anything..." Shin murmured softly as he leaned forward again and placed a gentle kiss on the other's forehead. He ran his pale fingers through the other's light, multi-colored haired for a moment before moving his hand to cup the other's chin so that he would have to look at Shin. Of course, Shin had no idea how much Haro's jaw was hurting. If he had known, he would have certainly been much more careful.
((Errrg... I couldn't come up with much of anything... Sorry.... Dx;;;; ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 1:42 pm
"Nn-" Scrunching up one eye as he winced, Haro bit his lower lip to keep him from making any more noise. Ouch. Ouch. Ouch. It took a great deal of restraint to keep himself from moving away from Shin... He supposed easing himself through the pain would build character...or at least some sort of tolerance. So he kept still (or he tried to anyway). He was shaking, but only slightly.
"But- I...You make me-" He could always pass off his trembling for nervousness. "I just... w-whenever I-I'm near you...or even if I'm not I want to be...and-" He wasn't making much sense by that point, was he? No. "I don't know how to explain it," he mumbled, his eyes growing an almost glassy look as he kept them on the tiger's face.
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 2:09 pm
Shin frowned softly, unsure of what to say to this. Could Haro... could he...? Shin knew Haro liked him, but this seemed deeper. He then smiled, releasing the other's chin, his eyes straying to move down along the other's facial contours. It was then that he noticed the bruise. He gasped slightly, realising that that was almost exactly the spot he had been gripping. "Haro... how... how is you jaw?" he asked nervously, his toned taking on a deffinate note of concern.
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