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 Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 1:34 pm
((I couldn't find the old RP. But this is based off of another RP.)) Setting // Story Our story takes place in a safe house in the year 2012, somewhere in Maine, USA. Four years ago an odd occurance began. A lot of it centering around this odd Mansion. Furniture was turning into people!!! Couches, chairs, beds, ect... They all became aware and could change into humans. Normally when humans came back they'd turn back. However in this mansion there was a strange happening that resulted in their secret being found out. Now the mansion is theirs to their own. A lot of furniture have come to live there. Now not all the furniture changes so the house is fully furnished. In more then one way. Rules Follow the Gaia TOS
Follow the Guild Rules
Keep it PG 13
Send your profiles to IQ the Undead Toxin titled "I am a *insert furniture piece here*" And actually put the name of the furniture you are.
Only one of each kind of furniture. (E.g. 1 Bed, 1 Couch)
No appliances (Specialy pardon for IQ's Tohko)
HAVE FUN! Profiles [align=center]{Human Anime Picture}[/align]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Furniture Piece:[/b]
[b]Nickname:[/b]
[b]Antique or New:[/b] (Which one are you?) List Couch
Bed
Toaster
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 1:35 pm
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IQ the Undead Toxin Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 2:18 pm
 Please don't just play with me
My paper heart will bleed
Tears fall down your face
The taste is something new
I know moving on is
Easiest when I am made round you. Three years ago Tohko had gone from an antique toaster on a shelf to a human being...or at least as close to a human being as he could get. And ever since he'd been paying the consequences for it. He still couldn't speak perfectly and his emotions were a bit hard to access. In all and all Tohko was still learning. And speaking of learning, he was currently hiding from his number one teachers. Cha and Sven! Those two were menaces...very nice and Tohko didn't exactly hate them. But, well ever since he learned about what humans called yaoi...Tohko tried to keep some distance. It had taken three days to get him out of the closet.
So Tohko was being very cautious. He'd peek around a hall turn carefully before quickly running to the linen closet and dashing inside. It was kinda his safe spot at this point. It was comfortable, reminded him of the cupboard he'd been in for the longest time. Though people knew to find him here, they were pretty good at looking other places first. Tohko figured they were just forgetful, when in reality they were just being polite. He peeked out of the closet to insure no one was out there and then walked out after a few minutes. He wanted to go to the kitchen. Being human meant that now he got hungry. So he made his way towards it. Can sombody save me
'Cause I'm thinking maybe
You can take me piece by piece
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 2:44 pm
((OOC: Also, Chaleur and Sven's Theme Song)) 
Once the two were out of bed and dressed completely they left the large room. Chaleur had invited Tohko to stay in his room. However Sven only allowed that if he too spent the night there. With a small arguement that ended with some agreed ideas. They'd wound up talking so long that poor little Tohko had fallen asleep. Leaving them to forgoe the idea of having -fun- and just taking him to bed.
They had a good idea where to find him and neither felt like letting him hide for hours on end. Luckily for them when they got to the hallway the smaller man was about to leave. Sven managed to get to the other side and Charleur hid. When Tohko came out the two ambushed him in a sense. Charleur blocked his front and Sven caught him by his tail. Or rather the electric plug that was his tail. Charleur moved forward and touched his hand to Tohko's chin while Sven pulled him into his arms and held him captured. "Tsk, what a naughty Too-cute. Perhaps you need to be reminded of the rules, what do you think Sven?" The other smirked as he leaned and looked at Tohko and ran a hand down up his shirt. "Hm I think you're right." 
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IQ the Undead Toxin Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 2:52 pm
Please don't just play with me
My paper heart will bleed
Tears fall down your face
The taste is something new
I know moving on is
Easiest when I am made round you. Tohko had just gotten out of the closet and wasn't expecting it. So he was sneak attacked for critical damage. Now in the clutches of Cha and Sven he knew he was in trouble. He felt the light tug on his tail and let out a small yip of surprise. Then he was advanced from the front and it only took his one step back. Sven was strong, much stronger then Tohko. Both of the men were nearly six or more inches taller then him. So it was fairly easy for them to capture him.
Tohko struggled uselessly and shook his head. "N-no, Tohko sorry! Tohko sorry!" He complained in slight panic. Sven's hand slid up his shirt and he shook his head furiously. "Not bad, just hungry! Tohko swear!" When he got in a tizy he started speaking very brokenly. His words sounded childish and very awkward. "Tohko no wanna get Sven Cha out bed! Just hungry! Swear!" Can sombody save me
'Cause I'm thinking maybe
You can take me piece by piece
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 3:11 pm
Tohko began complaining and deffending himself frantically. It was absolutely adorable. The way he flailed and messed up in his speech patterns. He was like an angry cat who didn't want to be held. Chaleur gave a glance to Sven and then licked his lips lightly. "Hm, you were just hungry?" Sven chuckled catching the joke without it really having to be completely stated. Chaleur grabbed his wrists and pulled them up over his head before leaning closer. "So then, what's the rule? You remember don't you?" Sven ran his fingers across Tohko's skin and kissed his neck playfully. "Tell the truth now..." He teased. Anyone in the house knew that Chaleur and Sven were just teasing Tohko. He was very important to them both and they enjoyed giving him hell.
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IQ the Undead Toxin Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 3:25 pm
Please don't just play with me
My paper heart will bleed
Tears fall down your face
The taste is something new
I know moving on is
Easiest when I am made round you. It wasn't fair! He was just a little toaster and these two giants were so mean to him. He knew they didn't mean any harm...at least most of the time he knew it. Sometimes he worried about his safety in their hands. But, that's only because of what Silvia had taught him before she left. The idea that Sven had a crush on him and Cha was just one of those types...well he was cautious. Just apparently not cautious enough.
Tohko nodded rapidly when asked if he was hungry. Not seeing the smirk that was given behind him. Next thing he knew his arms were pinned and he was completely captured. When asked what the rule was Tohko was swift to attempt to speak but Sven's actions distracted him. He squeaked and his plug tail sparked suddenly. "No leave without telling, So you not worry!" He quickly regained and struggled a bit to be free. Can sombody save me
'Cause I'm thinking maybe
You can take me piece by piece
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 12:29 am
Tohko was just too damn cute. The little squeak he made and the way his tail actually sparked. Sven couldn't resist the creature and neither could Chaleur. They both found him absolutely scrumptious. Chaleur smirked slyly when the rule was repeated and then stepped back nodding lightly. "Exactly. How would we feel if you got hurt? Or if you ran out of a charge?" He asked seriously and looked back to Sven with purpose. That was all the man needed.
Sven began tickling Tohko with a bright smile. The poor thing was extremely tickilish. It had been the first thing they'd learned really. All you had to do was touch his stomach and he'd start laughing. It was amusing and the best way to -torture- him. Though Sven could think of other punishments, he didn't want to actually scare Tohko. He'd rather not have to wait three days to see him again.
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IQ the Undead Toxin Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 1:09 pm
Please don't just play with me
My paper heart will bleed
Tears fall down your face
The taste is something new
I know moving on is
Easiest when I am made round you. Oh the savages! Oh woe was he, the bane of a toaster...TICKLING! It wasn't Tohko's fault that when he changed the fact that he'd once been metal suddenly backfired. He went from close to indestructable to sensitive. Just running a finger down his neck could make him jump sky high. But, Sven was going all out. He knew all of Tohko's tickle spots and was using that to his advantage.
Tohko flailed and squirmed. He laughed uncontrolably and gasped for breath. He couldn't speak when like this. Speaking took concentration and he had none. So all he could do was make what seemed like squeaking noises and spark. Literally. As they tickled him his tail sparked furiously. He didn't want to burn the place down or anything, but it was a natural reaction for him. There was nothing he could do about it really. Can sombody save me
'Cause I'm thinking maybe
You can take me piece by piece
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 2:44 am
Sven could only laugh, a boistrous sound that echoed in the halls as he saw the poor young toaster. He was laughing so much there was no way he'd be able to speak. Sven knew that the toaster hadn't meant any harm, in fact he was probably telling the truth. But, why should they admit that they knew that? This was more fun. Chaleur was enjoying it too. Sven could tell by the way the red head laughed and finally released Tohko's wrists to let him move.
Sven freed the thin young man and Chaleur caught him before he could fall over. Placing his hands on his hips to steady the lithe frame. He grinned and kissed the boy's cheek lightly. "We fogive you now." Chaleur chuckled and ran his hand through the fluffy hair before wrapping an arm around the boy's waist. Sven joined them, wrapping his arm over Tohko's shoulders. "You must be even hungrier after that."
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IQ the Undead Toxin Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 1:12 pm
Please don't just play with me
My paper heart will bleed
Tears fall down your face
The taste is something new
I know moving on is
Easiest when I am made round you. The bullies of men had apparently had their fill of fun. Finally releasing the poor toaster from their clutches. He stumbled forward and was caught by Chaleur. Held upright he frowned lightly at the kiss. Things were never easy for the poor thing. He just wanted to get something to eat and now he had to deal with these two. Fate was not his friend.
Tohko nodded lightly and cleared his throat. "Tohko is very hungry." He managed to speak a proper sentence although he was slightly out of breath still. He however refused to allow either of them continue holding him the entire way to the kitchen. So he squirmed out of the red haired man's grasp and began walking cautiously. He made sure to pay attention to both of them. Sven in particular since the large man was more likely to just pick him up out of nowhere.
Once in the kitchen Tohko jumped up and sat on the counter. Looking inside the cabinet that was directly next to him. He found a box of toaster pastries and grabbed it happily. He took a strawberry one and bit into it happily. Tohko was short enough he could swing his feet back and forth in the air. Remembering his companions he held the box out to them with both hands. The poptart held in his mouth as he tilted his head curiously. Can somebody save me
'Cause I'm thinking maybe
You can take me piece by piece
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 1:06 am
 Yoite HiiroshiLounging in living room was both the most boring thing ever and the most relaxing thing. Yoite was possibly one of the only people who missed being a piece of furniture. He had times where he missed the simplicity of having no thoughts or needs really. As long as he was dusted he was fine, now...there were too many things that humans had too do. It was so exhausting. Yoite could hear voices from the kitchen and closed his eyes. He could recognize the trouble makers' voices. The people in this place were odd and strange in many ways. He wasn't sure how well he liked it here, but he didn't have much of a choice really. There was only so much he could do.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 4:12 pm
Chaleur however branched off and looked around the corner of the foyer. There he found Yoite lounging about with a book like normal. Chaleur appreciated the tall, dark, and handsome man. He looked him over a moment and then grinned. "It's nice to see you out of your room again Yoite_kun." He sauntered over to the arm chair and sat down watching the young man with curious intensity.
Sven took a poptart from Tohko but then got a better idea and leanded forward taking a bite from the one in the man's mouth. He chuckled and wrapped his arms around the lithe figure. "Mmm, tastey."
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 1:13 am
Please don't just play with me
My paper heart will bleed
Tears fall down your face
The taste is something new
I know moving on is
Easiest when I am made round you. When Sven took a bite from the pastry in his mouth Tohko furrowed his brow and took the treat out. "Hey! Tohko gave you yours." He complained and shifted further back on the counter to pull his legs up and cross them. Putting distance between him and Sven. He just wasn't that comfortable being pinned in place like that.
He took another bite of his pastry and situated his position so he could be a little more comfortable. He tried to think of something to distract the other man and it soon came to him. He gave a helpless pout and tilted his head. "Tohko is still hungry. Teach me to cook cakes in pans?" he pleaded using his -cuteness- as a weapon. He was getting better at it as time passed. Can somebody save me
'Cause I'm thinking maybe
You can take me piece by piece
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IQ the Undead Toxin Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 3:24 am
 OH MY GOD
You're Underhanded! Where's the trick, don't have a clue?
Hope you don't mind, that I don't mind
Is it now scaring you too?
Sure I see now, if all that became the truth
No way I'm gonna live all on my own with nobody else"Just another lie?"
"No no, I swear this is true!"Oh god my brain is drained and drowning all itself with every "no"OH MY GOD
You're Underhanded! Hate this! Hang onto the beat
What a surprise, no one to blame
I can no longer be saved?
If you say there's "not a problem"
I know that you never change"Oh well I messed up"
"Again"Hating me until I die
Drowning in the lies until THE ENDB E A N I E Florence had been sleeping in behind the sofa in the living room. Yoite never paid any mind to her and often times let her just pass out where ever she wanted. After all, while she was one of the youngest in the house, she was one of the most relaxed as well. A very quiet soul, maybe due to the fact that she never really was addressed. Or it could have something to do with the fact that she hated her voice, so she taped her mouth shut every morning. However when she heard Chaleur start bothering Yoite's silence, she woke up as if on cue. She got on her knees and crossed her arms on the back of the sofa. Sparing a wave to the French demon. She smiled with her eyes and stood up to walk over and hug him. Her arms warmly wrapped abroad his shoulders as she lazily leaned against the man. Her long blue hair falling in tangles right now. She was honestly playing distraction. Yoite didn't like to be disturbed and Chaleur couldn't stand to see a "pretty girl" in bad poise. Her tangled hair and disheveled slightly dusty clothes would send him into a maternal fit. Florence could put up with his flustered ways. Yoite however might get annoyed and start breaking things. It was much too early for that and she wanted to keep things simple and lazy.
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