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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 5, 2012 21:16:52 GMT -5
"Oh, please. I could never hate you, my dear one." A genuine smile graced the pale boy's lips, one that held a promise of forever. "If there's anyone I'm even close to hating, which, trust me, it's hard to get me that angry- it's Alarik. And that stupid, bouncing, ferret of a boy whom we know as Vincent."
Another 'Harry Potter' joke. Oh, gods. What had the boy reduced himself to? A sigh escaped him, and he pulled Damien close in a calm embrace.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 5, 2012 21:26:57 GMT -5
Damien giggled at the Harry Potter reference, and sighed contentedly as he relaxed in Macavity's arms. "I don't know if I hate Alarik...or if I feel sorry for him.....I don't think he's ever known true friendship...and I don't really think he ever will...." Damien mumbled quietly.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 5, 2012 21:43:05 GMT -5
Macavity nodded, agreeing with his boyfriend's thoughts.
"It's simply... pitiful, almost. Still, I pray that he and Vincent never meet. That could make the coming fight even worse..." he trailed off, knowing full well that his point was clear. He tensed, a thought striking him. A girl, almost at age of consent... "What about-"
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 5, 2012 21:50:23 GMT -5
Damien saw the truth in that. They would be quite the force to be reckoned with if they decided to team up, Alarik and Vincent. "What about what?" The pierced teen asked, staring at his boyfriend with innocent and confused eyes.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 5, 2012 22:02:31 GMT -5
Macavity shifted, pounding his head with a clenched fist. "A- Aravind, Damien. Oh, gods, I was stupid. STUPID. Her birthday is in a month... Seventeen..." He looked, slightly panicked, into the son of chaos's deep eyes. "What can we do? They'll surely..."
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 5, 2012 22:13:13 GMT -5
Damien's eyes grew dark and distant. "Oh.....that.....I know...they will, trust me...they will.....I don't know if we can stop them....Alarik always gets what he wants........Always." Damien stated in a solemn tone.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 5, 2012 22:31:35 GMT -5
A single, hot tear spilled from the bitterness that Macavity felt. He was truly an imbecile. Why did he think he could protect one person, but not anyone else? Such was the fate of heroes. Even terrible ones such as himself.
"I'm sorry, Damien. Forgive me. Forgive me..." Another tear spilled forward as he continued in a whisper. "Forgive me, Aravind. You know not what awaits... even the war." He berated himself once more mentally for being such a dumb f-. The dark undertone to Damien's words only furthered his belief that he had failed. Failed at protecting those he was closest to. Failed at relationships in general. He had, quite simply, failed.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 5, 2012 22:38:19 GMT -5
Damien stared at Macavity, and listened to his whisperings. "But...what if we can still stop him? Isn't there anybody Aravind will listen to? Someone whom Alarik cannot take advantage of? I mean...we don't even really know what Alarik wants....well...except for...THAT.....but Do You think he will fight on Vincent's side in the war?" Damien asked.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 5, 2012 22:41:56 GMT -5
"It's hard to say, love. All I know is that Vincent wants the gods crawling at his feet. He never said how he would do it, or when, or even why..." the 18-year-old trailed off, looking at Damien with concern. "I suppose... All we can do is be prepared, and warn her... or..." His eyes lit up with a vile idea.
"We can turn them all against each other."
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 5, 2012 22:44:14 GMT -5
Damien cocked his head to the side, innocence back on his face. "Turn them against each other? how would we do that?" He asked. No ideas came to the pierced teens mind.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 5, 2012 22:47:49 GMT -5
"We could get Vincent at Alarik's throat fast enough... though he's annoying as hell, Vincent is very very gullible." A smirk adorned itself on Macavity's pale face. "From there, we get Vincent on an all-day watch in Aravind. She'll get fed up with him, and Alarik, and we'll be there to pick up the pieces when she breaks from the stress."
Okay, so it wasn't a good plan. At least there was one...
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 5, 2012 22:52:10 GMT -5
Damien seemed rather doubtful at the sound of the plan. "Are you sure it will work out though...?" He asked, nervousness and fear in his voice. "What if Vincent uses his powers to manipulate Alarik somehow....?"
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 5, 2012 23:04:51 GMT -5
Macavity sighed. The logic coming out of his boyfriend's mouth was irrefutable. Sighing, the young man shifted to be more comfortable, which was hard on the floor. "Therein lies the problem... We have two very manipulative foes. Each with a common goal, with other motives as well. I, surely, must be destroyed, and Aravind acquired, and... Oh, gods. Why is it always us cleaning up the world's messes?" He hung his head, deep in thought.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 5, 2012 23:08:52 GMT -5
"If not us, who? The underworld always gets the short end of the stick." Damien stated, referring to the drawing of sticks that helped the big three decide what realms went to whom. The shortest stick represented the underworld.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 5, 2012 23:17:21 GMT -5
He looked over at Damien with mild interest, a bittersweet smile plastered to his face. "As much as I know I hate the feeling of dying, we could always speak with our parents. Though, I have to say, I've rather warmed up to my old man."
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