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ChocoPastry's avatar

Report | 01/10/2012 4:27 pm

ChocoPastry

bonsoir.~ 3nodding
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Report | 01/01/2012 2:23 am

ItsPewDiePie

Honhonhon~ Happy new year~ <3
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Report | 12/31/2011 11:17 am

ItsPewDiePie

Shall we celebrate the new year with a fine bottle of wine?~ heart
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Report | 12/26/2011 7:11 pm

Evenings Desires

Brom heard the familiar clinking of porcelain and let his eyes snap open with uncharacteristic precision. His beard had grown out a bit more, wavering between a stubble and full on beard. He slid his hand over to the frail mug and wrapped his hand around it. Without thinking much about it, the hoarse man spoke just before taking the first sip,

"What do you call yourself."

Though the phrase in it's context was a question, Brom made it sound like a statement.
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Report | 12/23/2011 6:56 pm

ItsPewDiePie

Honhonhon~ ;D We are sexy, oui~?
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Report | 12/21/2011 12:42 pm

Evenings Desires

The same unfaltering smile greeted him. Why it's edges never dipped down to a frown was beyond the gruff giant; though he'd dismiss it for now. Letting the door ring and close behind him he strode to the nearest table and took a seat. The bulk of his coat made it difficult for him to fully rest his disquieted heart, but this too went ignored. Shifting a hand out of his pocket, he let it rest on the table's edge and closed his eyes with obvious exhaustion.

" Coffee, black."

The question went unanswered as his now seemingly usual drink was ordered.
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Report | 12/20/2011 11:43 am

Evenings Desires

With another day passing. The sun had leaked it's light over peaking hills and warmed the first waking structures of the small town below. A cafe stood in it's waking stretch as a figure stalked towards it. The man in the heavy trench coat, shrugged off the morning dew with ease and quickly shouldered his way through the just opening corner cafe. The merry little chime from the opening door rang throughout the place as Brom stood, in his somber way by the doorway. His grim features were deeply settled in his face, marring it with creases of dissatisfaction and tiredness.
MismatchedKneesocks's avatar

Report | 12/19/2011 2:03 pm

MismatchedKneesocks

Don't give me that look. <<;
MismatchedKneesocks's avatar

Report | 12/18/2011 2:05 pm

MismatchedKneesocks

I-I'm not doing it just for you, damnit. <//<;;
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Report | 12/18/2011 12:29 pm

Evenings Desires

Whatever reaction the large brute had expected to gain from the slender Frenchman, it wasn't this. The stiff composure and lack of struggle or look of fear seemed unnatural; almost queer. Brom kept the firm grasp around the male and narrowed his eyes. The once amused gleam had all but vanished as his own irritation settled within his core. The platter, along with its contents, went ignored. All attention centered itself on the man in his grasp. Defiant, was he? The bestial man disliked such smugness. It was the cowering fear and displeasure on another's face the fueled and boosted his moral. It was what he'd strive for. Though this mortal was broken. Something within him had surrendered long ago to the physical and emotional degrading from others.

A helpless cause..

" Tch."

The flexing arm that was under the Frenchman's chin relaxed and he slowly let him slide down, allowing his feet to finally find the floor. He stepped away from the man and dismissed his question. The hand went back into his pocket as he turned away and exited the establishment.





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Report | 12/18/2011 11:47 am

Koninkrijk Der Nederlande

-frowns and pinches hsi cheek-
Strange b*****d
Evenings Desires's avatar

Report | 12/18/2011 2:21 am

Evenings Desires

The jump and instant degrading back step caused the six foot two male to hesitate in his haste. His initial thought processed hissed in irritation to head towards the door, when the prominent frown on the pale Frenchman's lips caught his attention. The slow movement of the same frowning waiter removing the tray of toffee and other bits suddenly stirred something bestial within the large man. Like a predator pacing in the metaphorical confines of a cage; he waited. A hint of a smirk slid effortlessly on Brom's lips though he quickly masked it with the rough somber gleam. Suddenly, a hand snatched the blonde by the collar and forced him back up against the wall. The fist the held his collar up, pressed into his neck firmly as he let the earlier smirk flit it's way gracefully upon his lips.

How he loved it when they struggled.
MismatchedKneesocks's avatar

Report | 12/17/2011 6:47 pm

MismatchedKneesocks

I'll put 'em back on for Christmas. :T
How does that sound?
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Report | 12/16/2011 2:17 pm

Koninkrijk Der Nederlande

Erhm you better not! -glares-
I will kick your a** if I see you running around nakid
MismatchedKneesocks's avatar

Report | 12/16/2011 12:59 pm

MismatchedKneesocks

Not unless you give me a good reason <<
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Report | 12/16/2011 12:20 pm

Evenings Desires

stared*
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Report | 12/16/2011 12:19 pm

Evenings Desires

Brom stated, unblinkingly at the French man as he returned the quirk of a brow. The gruff man narrowed his gaze at the other suspiciously as he hesitated upon answering his question. He was an impatient individual, so when the blonde merely beamed a polite smile his way and answered the way he did, Brom grunted in dissatisfaction. The large burly man resisted a sigh, and trapped the hot breath at the back of his throat. He closed his eyes of an amber and red hue as he contemplated the proper way to answer the other male.

" Take it back."

The rough baritone of his voice suddenly cut the silence. Though he addressed his waiter, he still had his eyes closed. When he finally opened those firey amber hues, he simply stared off at the horizon and took a last swig of his coffee. Leaving the cup dry he leaned back and forced a hand into his pocket, bringing out a few gold coins that he slammed on the table. Almost as if to say 'and keep the change.' He stood and slipped a large hand into the tight confines of a pocket.

"Some service."

ItsPewDiePie's avatar

Report | 12/15/2011 4:23 pm

ItsPewDiePie

HONHONHON~ <3
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Report | 12/14/2011 1:43 pm

MismatchedKneesocks

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