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 Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 8:41 pm
This is a tester for alternate scenes if other conditions were in the rp.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 8:54 pm
 Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu burst out laughing, raising a hand covering his mouth lowering it down to a snicker at Seiryuu. Grinning at him, "Fine fine~" singsongy in a tone like he wasn't done goofing around. But soon sighing, shrugging as Miyan spoke to them. Smirking a little just cause he'd been called uncle, he didn't think he'd hear that ever so it was kinda nice. Quirking an eyebrow, "from what I've seen so far...I don't doubt it," since Luren had done what he had to that room, and the other shadow boy had them just disappear, there was chaos enough with that. Ryu turned his back to the two, grabbing his clothes, he did away with his shirt and changed into what he'd picked up, changing into the pants then too. It wasn't like they weren't all guys so he just got done and changed though smirking looking back over at Seiryuu since he was still standing by Miyan. Now waiting on him.
Mamoru sighed lightly, shaking his head, "It's fine..." murmuring, giving a light smile just to say it was fine, it was just a slip up that Luren had forgotten about that. Smiling a little more, nodding, "Well...of course I do..." Almost wanting to chuckle lightly at the thanks for his saying that, but didn't need the thanks it was funny that he'd said it. "Thank you Luren...I'm glad then," that it seemed to be okay if he were to go with him. At the bit of not needing to worry about him, "I...can't help it though, it's just...there." Rubbing the back of his head, not sure how to explain it well. Smiling a little though, things seemed okay now between them, "Well...let's find the others then...Okay." Bringing his hand over giving Luren's shoulder a friendly pat. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 9:22 pm
True S T R E N G T H is being able to hold it all together
-----When everything else is falling apart around you
True C O U R A G E is not being unafraid in the face of fear
-----It is being utterly terrified and facing fear head on  ℒϑℛℇℵSeiryuu continued to glower, but turned his back on the others, as he grabbed up the clothing. And then moved off to the bathroom, and closed the door to dress.
"...you really are something...I've never seen him lose it like that." Miyan said, as he turned to his uncle. He shook his head, as he remembered how calm Seiryuu had been in every situation, even when he had been either too scared to act , or too angry to think properly. Seiryuu was the calm one. The one who was there to keep him from doing things that would end up with him landing in a lot of trouble.
As soon as Seiryuu was finished dressing, he sighed, and leaned against the bathroom wall, letting the cold ice cool the heat from earlier. He had never let someone get to him that badly before. No one managed to get him to react like that, Miyan notwithstanding. So...what made Ryu so different? He just could not help how he acted around the elder...it disturbed him, that he was letting someone change his behavior so badly. He sighed, again, and let his head fall back, thunking against the wall. 'What have I gotten myself into?' he thought, as he levered himself off the wall, and over to the sink. He took some time to try and shake the thoughts off, the sharp splash of cold water managing to do just that, as he cleaned himself of leftover bits of his own blood. And then he left the bathroom, looking more like the elder brother figure Miyan remembered.
"I'm dressed. Let's go." he said, as soon as he entered the bedroom, not pausing his stride towards the door. Miyan followed after him, at his side like a small child would with a parent, sans the hand holding.
Luren smiled again, as Mamoru patted his shoulder.
"Thank you. Now...I think...this way." he said, as he pointed off in the direction of the kitchen. He figure that if they were going to run into anyone, the kitchen was the safest bet. Everyone got hungry at some point in time. True strength and courage is what makes true H E R O E S
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 11:11 pm
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu smirked hearing Miyan's remarks, "then I'm going to take that as a compliment...rattling the unrattlable." Chuckling, he'd finished changing, fixing his clothes, his hands brushing over the shirt and all. Reaching over he pat Miyan's head, just feeling like it. Moving off after the two when Seiryuu went breezing through out of the room. He was smirking tailing like a kid up to no good, thinking what he'd be doing next to tease and rattle Seiryuu. Miyan had just added fuel to that fire by tellng Ryu he had such an influence on the male. Now they had to figure out where those other two had gone.
Mamoru smiled, following with Luren, looking ahead seeing them closing in on the kitchen. Good, he thought, he was starving now that he was thinking it, and tired. When had they last eaten...or slept. Everything seemed to be hitting him now, he was hungry and ready to pass out cold. Looking around the kitchen he went to raid the food there, to make something. "What should we have?" They could do dual cooking or something if there was food to cook. Not sure what Luren would eat. But at this point he was pretty hungry, and he found a steak to cook. Some potatos to peel and cut, there were many other things but those two he grabbed ahold of. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 6:29 pm
 ℳɪყαℵ Air for Energy₪ Water for Imagination ₪ Fire for Passion ₪ Earth for Loyalty Just because I am O V E R A C T I V E
Does not mean I am not R E L I A B L E
Just because my strategies are not P L A N N E D
Does not mean they do not W O R K ๑¸.••´´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´´¯``•• .¸๑
Miyan sighed, both at his comment, and at being pet. He knew he should have kept his mouth shut, but he really had never seen Seiryuu lose it like he had. Honestly, it worried him. And his uncle was not helping matters. Not with how he was openly flirting with Seiryuu...though it he was really after his bother's attention in that area of life, he was going to have to be a bit more...open about it. His bother was as thick as a brick when it came to love, or anything of that sort. Which was shown with how Seiryuu barely spared them a glance as he walked off. Miyan followed, doing his best to not laugh. He knew his brother had not exactly caught on...and he really hoped that he found someone before one of the noble's bratty girls got him.
"Hey...Seiryuu? Have you ever given thought to settling down? You know...with a family or something of the like?" he asked, and Seiryuu turned to give him a curious look. Miyan was not one to talk of marriage...so...
"Hmn? No." he answered, turning back around thinking the matter dropped. He was proven wrong as Miyan continued along that worrisome train of thought, though he missed the devious look Miyan sent to Ryu.
"Not even if someone was to approach you like that?" he continued and now Seiryuu was becoming concerned. Something was going on, but he just...just could not figure out what he was missing.
"...no one has done so. Why?" he asked, and Miyan only grinned like the cat that got the cream and framed the dog.
"No reason." here he managed to make his answer sound more like a song, looking away, hands behind his head. Seiryuu was instantly suspicious.
Luren only laughed...before his own stomach growled. Then he turned a faint shade of red, and smiled, embarrassed.
"Ah...well...anything sounds good about now..." he admitted, shrugging his shoulders. He then looked around and saw Mamoru grabbing things to make a meal with, and stood back a bit. "Is there any way I can help?" he asked, as he watched.
๑¯``•• .¸¸.•´´¯``•• .¸¸.••´´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯๑ Just because I am F R I E N D L Y
Does not mean I will not F I G H T
Just because I am P R O T E C T I V E
Does not mean I cannot be H U R T
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 9:57 pm
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu followed along behind the pair, still smirking like he was up to no good, which was usually the case. Now of course he was just waiting for another opportunity at Seiryuu, to have him just lose it, since Miyan said Ryu kept getting him so easily rattled. He raised an eyebrow as Miyan was questioning Seiryuu about settling down. Though as the conversation went on, he smirked seeing that look Miyan gave him. 'Hm...now there's the family resemblance,' almost chuckling but held back as he watched this going on. Ryu joining in at Miyan's last remark from Seiryuu's answer. "Ohh~ Really now I'm sure you must be mistaken or not realizing it...Someone must have approached you in such a way," Smirking coming up closer to Seiryuu as he was basically nudging, or poking at the matter.
Mamoru giggled hearing his stomach loud enough and looked over his shoulder at him. "Alright...sooo, I guess I have enough here for a good meal." Smirking, setting everything down and went about looking for utensils and such. As Luren asked about helping, he looked, "Uh...the pan there, uh could you start the heat under it, then cut up some of those vegetables, I'll peel and cut the potatoes," and from there he'd sprinkle in some of the herb things he took out from somewhere. So then when he put the steaks in they'd have some good flavoring to cook in. Mamoru had no realization as to why he knew what he was doing, cooking and all, and in actuality it was some memories filtered in from Ren who'd made him. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 6:15 pm
A warrior does not fight for his life
He fights for the lives of those who depend on himϛҽɩɍӌϑϑ A warrior will not overlook the poor
He will share his meal with them Miyan barely managed to hold back his own laughter, while Seiryuu looked confused. Well, until Ryu came up beside him, brushing up against his side. He very nearly flinched into Miyan, one hand dropping to his swords out of reflex. He really did not like people getting close to him! Still...he was beginning to feel a bit boxed in as Miyan took up the side opposite to Ryu.
"No...I'm sure no one has..." he replied, trying to keep his voice firm. But he was not so sure about himself, as he never really had been good at relationships. He couldn't help but sound a little unsure, because he was not quite as sure as he tried to say he was.
"Sure. You are fairly good at reading people. Right?" Miyan drawled, folding his arms behind his back, as he looked up to his brother. Seiryuu winced.
"Ah..." Seiryuu preferred not to lie...and Miyan knew it.
"Ah...yeah." Luren said, laughing slightly at his own embarrassment, before wandering over to help with preparing the food. He hummed a simple tune, as he began cutting up the vegetables, so used to preparing his own food that he barely noticed what he was doing. A warrior is not a man of war
He is a man of peace
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 7:26 pm
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu chuckling as Seiryuu was all squirmy, flinchy. "Aww so jumpy now aren't you~" Snickering as Miyan had slid up on the other side of Seiryuu, the two basically pinning Seiryuu between them, being arm to arm. Loving it how Miyan kinda poked at the matter too, about Seiryuu being fairly good at reading people, obvious with the tone he meant he wasn't. Poking him in the rib a bit with his elbow, "Sooo...I guess that answers that question," chuckling teasing.
Mamoru had cut off the weird chewy fat pieces since there was really no sense with those, you couldn't eat them. Thankfully they were just small pieces. He put the two steaks laying in the low heat of the pan while he peeled and cut some potatos, while Luren was doing the vegetables. Multi tasking he took the herb seasonings he had and started sprinkling a bit on the two. Watching Luren, he took slices of potatos he had and threw them in to crisp with the steaks. Now waiting on the veggies, but kept watching making sure he didn't end up cutting himself or anything. ....with even blacker blood.  gonna be posting this so it gets clicks like my siggy X3
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 7:02 pm
True S T R E N G T H is being able to hold it all together
-----When everything else is falling apart around you
True C O U R A G E is not being unafraid in the face of fear
-----It is being utterly terrified and facing fear head on ℒϑℛℇℵ Seiryuu opted to be silent, as he found himself stuck between the two. Part of him felt betrayed by Miyan, as the young man joined sides with his uncle. He knew he was not great at reading emotions, he knew that he he had trouble expressing his own, but why did they insist on rubbing it in? 'Why won't they just drop it?' he thought, nothing on the surface giving away how much their comments had actually hurt. He was stronger than that. He kept his stride even, and pushed down the desire to bite his lip or ball his hands into fists.
"Do that again, and I will break your arm." he replied in a cold and flat tone, as he turned to glare at the elder, after Ryu elbowed him. And then he turned back to the endless hallways.
"Brother...are you..." Miyan began, as he noticed something flicker in Seiryuu's eyes. Something that looked almost like...hurt.
"I am fine. Leave it." he responded, now focused on the hallway. Miyan knew they had gone too far then, and went quiet.
Luren finished chopping up the vegetables, and managed to not hurt himself in the process. Not that it would have been too hard for him to fix anything done, but he honestly did not mean he was looking to injure himself.
"Mn...so, what are we making?" he asked, after finishing up with the cutting, as he looked over to Mamoru. He could smell the steaks cooking, along with a few potatoes and herbs, and he tried to figure out what else could be added. True strength and courage is what makes true H E R O E S
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 7:17 pm
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu couldn't help smirking at Seiryuu's threat, thinking yeaa sure do that and let's see what happens. Knowing exactly what he himself would do, at least it wasn't anything too bad at least he thought so. Watching Seiryuu, seeing that look, that he seemed hurt, but of course Ryu would be thinking of how he'd remedy that. Slinking up beside him since he'd fallen back a bit. They were getting near the kitchen and he could smell cooking but ignored it as he came up beside Seiryuu. "Awww why so glum, chum?" Hip bumping him, as he asked.
Mamoru smiled stepping over and scooped the veggies into his hands and started dropping them into the pan with the steaks and potatoes. Grabbing a spatula thing and shuffling everything around. Taking a bottle of some kinda wine that had been there, and spilled some over the food, hearing it sizzle and watching how it cooked. Looking to Luren, "uh...steaks, which are already seasoned and just waiting on them to finish cooking...some potatoes and now the vegetables you cut up." Smiling, "Ah...just went and picked out anything honestly...it all looked good and if you're as hungry as me this will be just perfect." Cause honestly he was starved. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 7:45 pm
ℳɪყαℵ Air for Energy₪ Water for Imagination ₪ Fire for Passion ₪ Earth for Loyalty Just because I am O V E R A C T I V E
Does not mean I am not R E L I A B L E
Just because my strategies are not P L A N N E D
Does not mean they do not W O R K ๑¸.••´´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´´¯``•• .¸๑
Miyan, by this time, had pulled a bit ahead of the two. Unlike his brother, he was not the best at controlling his emotions. That, and he smelled something quite nice...he looked back, and Seiryuu made a shooing motion. That was all the invitation he needed, as he took off for the kitchen.
Granted, afterwards, Seiryuu wished he had not sent Miyan off. He remembered a little too late, that he would be left alone with Ryu.
"That would be none of your-!" he began angrily, and then he almost stumbled, as Ryu bumped him. He snarled, lashing out with a fist, as his temper snapped.
Luren nodded along, smiling faintly, as the shadow user continued to cook.
"You would be right. I am hungry enough to not really care." he said, as he watched Mamoru cook. Well...until he heard the doors open. He turned, and saw the familiar face of Miyan.
"Ah! There you are! Are you hungry?" he asked, smiling at their friend. Miyan only blinked, and nodded.
"Yeah, food would be nice. Guess you two decided that waiting here would be the best idea?" the human-formed dragon asked, as he looked over the kitchen and the other two occupants.
"Everyone gets hungry." Luren said, chuckling slightly at the amused look on Miyan's face.
๑¯``•• .¸¸.•´´¯``•• .¸¸.••´´¯`•.¸¸.••´´¯๑ Just because I am F R I E N D L Y
Does not mean I will not F I G H T
Just because I am P R O T E C T I V E
Does not mean I cannot be H U R T
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 7:57 pm
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu watched Miyan run off, glancing at Seiryuu as he'd almost stumbled from bumping him. Smirking he swiveled on his heels, as Seiryuu's fist came at him. He dodged and grabbed Seiryuu's wrist, yanking him forward. His free arm, slithered around Seiryuu and held him close up against him. His lips locked onto Seiryuu's, holding him there kissing him. After a moment or so he pulled back, though still held Seiryuu there. Smirking he licked his lips as he looked at Seiryuu.
Mamoru chuckling lightly as Luren replied in the affirmative, "yea and...it's hard to keep time here so I have no idea when we last ate...just that my stomach finally reminded me." Basically saying like Luren, he was just too hungry. He looked over his shoulder seeing Miyan, "Hey," smiling before he went back to the cooking while Luren chatted Miyan up. While the stuff that was currently cooking sizzled, Mamoru went and pulled out more ingrediants, a few more steaks. Thankfully it all cooked somewhat quick. "Yea, what Luren said, heh...uh...could you guys grab some plates...and cut some more veggies and potatoes...this'll get done quick with more hands assisting." Smiling, the cooking had relaxed him and that was a needed from earlier. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 4:39 pm
A warrior does not fight for his life
He fights for the lives of those who depend on himϛҽɩɍӌϑϑ A warrior will not overlook the poor
He will share his meal with them Seiryuu stood there, shocked, as Ryu kissed him. He couldn't move, even if he had been free to do so. And then his mind caught up with him. He turned a faint shade of pink, and simply stared.
"Y-you...I...Ugh! Let me go!" he snapped, cursing as his voice wavered. This was not a situation he had been trained for, nor was it one he thought he would ever land in. It seemed that Fate was taking time to just personally mess with his concept of reality.
"Kay~!" Miyan sang, there was no other word for his chipper tone, as he wandered off to grab the plates. And then snag a knife and potatoes, as he got started on his job. Luren only smiled at the young man's actions, as he took up the knife again, grabbing more vegetables.
"Hmn...wonder what Seiryuu has gotten up to?" his comment was met with a fit of giggles from Miyan, but the young dragon showed no signs of telling them what was going on. He had a feeling that they would find out pretty soon, anyway.
A warrior is not a man of war
He is a man of peace
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 6:53 pm
Crevan Ryu Kurochi A black dragon.... Ryu smirked as Seiryuu went to push against him to get away. Chuckling, "Mhm now do I have to do that again to get you to relax and stop grumbling." Seeing how he was bugging to get away. He let him go and strode on ahead whistling toyingly as he went following to the kitchen. "Keep up~" Speaking to Seiryuu.
Mamoru had everything cooking and sizzling looking to Miyan and Luren as they were cutting. Waiting to grab the potatos and veggies and toss them on the steaks. Quirking an eyebrow at Miyan's giggling. Blinking curious what he wasn't telling them. Ryu popping in, "Knock knock~" Smirking. ....with even blacker blood.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 5:08 pm
True S T R E N G T H is being able to hold it all together
-----When everything else is falling apart around you
True C O U R A G E is not being unafraid in the face of fear
-----It is being utterly terrified and facing fear head on ℒϑℛℇℵ Seiryuu made a noise that sounded like a growl, before following after Ryu. He forced his blush down, and tried to school his expression back into one of neutrality. It worked...mostly. He decided to follow at a slower pace, just to keep away from the elder. But that was thrown to the winds as soon as Ryu burst into the kitchen. Miyan had turned to wave, but was unprepared for Luren's reaction.
The elf, in retaliation to being surprised by someone who felt vaguely familiar, had stretched out his senses. He registered Ryu as the dragon that had broken into the castle through a wall, and blasted them all backwards. The one that had been fighting Seiryuu. And a quick sweep had not shown the younger Light with him. In seconds he had him labeled as an enemy. And he whirled on him, the knife in his hand elongating into a rapier, even as the two constructs bristled and rattled. He had his blade pointed at the elder dragon, the point at his neck, as he narrowed his eyes.
"Explain yourself." he said, his voice no louder than it normally was, but it carried as much ice as the castle surrounding them.
Miyan, who stood off to the side, was far too shocked to intervene before Luren had placed himself in his uncle's path. Now...now though...oh, how was he to explain this? He had forgotten Luren's impression of Ryu, and Luren was definitely old enough to combat Ryu's Darkness. This was not good, but he took some comfort in the sound of fast approaching footsteps. He hoped his brother's appearance would soothe the elf's ruffled feathers.
True strength and courage is what makes true H E R O E S
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