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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 5, 2012 23:19:45 GMT -5
"....I'd rather not die. But I'd also hate to destroy this house...Mom only goes where chaos goes...or rather it's the other way around....I don't see her much and I don't know how helpful she may be to us..." Damien said, with a hint of sadness and longing.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 5, 2012 23:39:23 GMT -5
"Or even Uncle Hades," he continued, stroking Damien's now-tangled hair soothingly. "He could help, I suppose..."
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 5, 2012 23:47:03 GMT -5
Damien nodded. "Perhaps he could.......but I don't know....Hades is kinda out for himself...He doesn't really care about the Olympians does he?" The pierced teen asked.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 6, 2012 12:31:28 GMT -5
"That may be true, but you remember the Great War, yeah? Or at least the stories..." He glanced at Damien. "One of the reasons he would have helped would be the body count if the titans really did come back. They don't like humans, and that would be a LOT of paperwork."
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 6, 2012 12:36:07 GMT -5
"Fair enough." Damien said, seeing the sense in his boyfriends statement.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 6, 2012 12:40:25 GMT -5
"It's always worth a shot. The worst he could say is 'no.'" Macavity cuddled closer to Damien despite the chill that had crept up his back due to the conversation, nuzzling his neck like a cat.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 6, 2012 12:45:23 GMT -5
Damien giggled lightly at the action, clinging to his boyfriend and grinning. "I love you." He said with a contented sigh.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 6, 2012 13:00:05 GMT -5
"You're not too bad yourself, love. You are the most precious person to me in the entire world. Far more amazing than... than... even Adonis himself, who had been disputed over for centuries." Macavity kissed his boyfriend's cheek, smiling. "I love you so so much..."
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 6, 2012 13:08:18 GMT -5
"Pffft, no...i'm no where near that amazing or beautiful or anything..." Damien insisted, looking away. "According to Alarik, I'm stupid, I'm useless, I can't do anything right. According to him, I'm difficult, hard to please, forever changing my mind. I'm a mess, I cause him stress, can't show up on time even if it would save my life, according to him." The pierced teen said, making a reference to the song According To You by Orianthi.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 7, 2012 11:36:53 GMT -5
"Well... according to me- you're beautiful, incredible, and I can't get you out of my head. According to me, you're funny, irresistible. EVERYTHING I ever wanted." Macavity had continued the banter, smiling at his love. He pulled him close, resting his head in the crook of his shoulder.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 7, 2012 12:00:15 GMT -5
Damien grinned, replying in a sing-song voice, "Everything is opposite, I don't feel like stopping it. So baby tell me what i got to lose, you're into me for everything i'm not according to him." He cuddled closer, enjoying the moment. "According to Alarik, I'm boring, I'm moody, and he can't take me any place. According to him, I suck at telling jokes, 'cause I always give it away...I'm the boy with the worst attention span, he's the guy who puts up with that, according to him..." The pierced teen couldn't help but continue, by this point forgetting he was technically half naked.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 7, 2012 22:22:38 GMT -5
"You need to feel appreciated, like you're not hated, oh no... Why can't they see us through our eyes? It's too bad, it's making me dizzy." Macavity felt like taking full liberties with the song itself, twisting it to match their growing need. The cool skin and rumbling voice simply made him want to melt... "Well, according to me- He's stupid, and useless... And doesn't need us in this life." With those words, he kissed Damien. Full on. He couldn't help himself...
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 7, 2012 22:28:35 GMT -5
Damien grinned, enjoying the song, and when Macavity placed his lips against the pierced teen's, Damien kissed back readily.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 10, 2012 20:59:18 GMT -5
Though he tried to stretch it for as long as possible, Macavity's lack of air caused him to break the kiss. He reached for Damien's shirt hesitantly...
"D-do you want it? This house is a bit chilly..." With that, he himself shuddered until a blanket found its way to his shoulders, a cheerful Elliot bouncing on the couch as much as a phasma could. Subconsciously, the young man thanked her, earning a nod in return. "O-or do you want anything else? I haven't played the host in a long time, and I never knew about this place before now, and-"
((Man, can Macavity ever TALK.))
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 10, 2012 21:07:57 GMT -5
Damien smiled as he watched Macavity stumble over words and as Elliot gave the child of darkness a blanket. The pierced teen stretched s bit, with a small yawn and shiver before answering. "Nah, I like the cold actually. It's nice. I might want my sweatshirt though, heh." The blue eyed teen responded, pulling his patched up sweatshirt over, and putting it on, the zipper wide open, but keeping the hood up which was all contradictory. And so, Damien sat there with his hood up, his torso still exposed with its many scars, sleeves too long for his arms, staring at Macavity, and pretty much being absolutely adorable.
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