"Sssh, you shouldn't talk or think too much by now..." Kizaito reached for Nigaito's hand, rubbing it in hope he could reduce the pain "it's just that there's no perfect creatures... You're still our best little chef."
Kizaito wasn't flattering, Nigaito did cook good, in fact the best amongst all the Shions.
It was sad how whilst the others are working all day out, Nigaito was lying there fighting his pain.
I'd take his place...if it's possible however holding out a smile, even though Nigaito couldn't see it, Kizaito covered the hot cream soup so it wouldn't get cold faster.
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It surprised Kizaito a bit. He took the damp cloth, holding in a sigh at the unpleasing sight.
That seems hurt. At least he had eaten enough of the cream soup. he thought, putting the bowl of soup away.
"Try to take a nap ne."
Kizaito could have given him medicines to lessen the pain, but for Kizaito it was best to avoid those chemical substances as long as one could.
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"Here comes the Beast Master!" the playful shout was followed by a muscular arm landing on the so called 'Beast Master' shoulder. "Hey duude, how's it going?"
If you ask how Edgar got that nick, the story would vary along with the "Actually he's..."
'WoManizer', 'Done the entire football team', 'blowjocks', you choose. But they all had similarity in one point.
"Hm? Those hotties over there? Oh, you mean Edgar's exes.."
No matter how unapproachable they--the bad yet good guys and gals--might look, there was always a way for the Master to brought them down their knees.The beast tamer was a beast himself, after all. Of course only a beast know what other beasts wanted, right? Apparently for Edgar, the law also applied on his sexual preference. "Only a man knows what a man wants", not really a word of wisdom. Sure, there were women who knew too, not that he didn't know. He knew, fully well, thanks to uncountable past relationships. The mentioned relationships may be the cause women had become less interesting nowadays...for him, at lea--There you are. "Gotta go. Catch ya later." with that, he broke free from the firm arm, leaving the owner with unfinished line at his tongue.
Let's define interesting. "In front of the locker by mine's. In a form of blue-black haired cutie." he mumbled to himself as he approached the object of his interest. All he did was arriving nearby and that alone made the shy guy jump. How cute. Wrinkling his lips once, he managed to held back an amused chuckle. "Sorry about that. Didn't mean to surprise you..." he reached out to his own locker "...Morgan." He shot a quick smile once they were side by side then casually opened his locker.
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"Toxic..."Another performance was over. The crowd's sickening applause was unable to reach his ear as is bright green irises were locked on the leaving performer. He had been watching intently. "Toxic..." he repeated. One blink, and the so called Toxic was gone from sight. He decided it was also his time to leave. The cloaked guy was drown in thought as he let his feet brought him circling the huge circus tent. Could it be...? In his hand a motionless little rabbit--which was left irresponsibly on the audience bench. Lifting both of his arms to take a better look at the obviously lifeless rabbit, his face turned into a mixture of disbelief and guilt. Wind blew the dark cloak he wore, blending it into the shadow of looming carnival tents. Almost reaching the back part of the main tent, the guy stopped walking, but his mind didn't stop thinking. It seemed what he was assuming was true, and now he didn't really know what to do about it.
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Eventually he saw no point in hesitating. It was always on top of his priorities after all: he would finish what he had started. A slight relief melted his anxious state away. Let's thank the rabbit for it. Glowing green sparks flowing gently out of the rabbit, the one that can only be seen by certain people who or beings which had any intercourse with death. Yes, death.
The sparks slowly formed a circle of DNA shaped line around the rabbit only to fade away a moment later. Seconds ago it was gasping for air, seconds later it jumped down from his arm and away. Passing the shadow onto the light and up the embrace of a random little girl. He lost some more colors of life for resuscitating the rabbit. The grayness almost reached his neck by now. His head would be the last part of his body that was going to be devoid of color--and after that he was literally 'a dead man'.
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[Size=12pt]“Aoba » Shiroba” that's a good one XD
How many lines/paragraphs do you usually do? I'd love to do a BxB. I just hope it won't be a pure romance one.....well, it's okay if it is though. I'm good with all those you listed here as well. So......yeah XD Let's roleplay together, shall we? :3[/size] -
[Size=11pt]Sweet. So, anything you have in mind? Or any roles you want to do at the time?[/size]
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[Size=10pt]Haha, that's fine, and great~
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[Size=10pt]Whatever it is you want to be, or if you want to request what /I/ should be, just tell me. I'll try to come up with a plot if you don't mind xD
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[Size=10pt]Well first off, those carols are so inspirational. I'm on tears......manly ones......Oyasumi Pika!
*pokes Shiro* I've PMed you the plot. That's all I can come up with so far xD Do you usually play the seme or uke?[/size]
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[Center][Size=10pt]LONG STORY SHORT :
There seem to be no difference between day and night time in the busy city of Tokyo. Most people are too busy to notice something like the endless rivalry between Toragaki and Dokuhebi--the national leaders in communications technologies and manufacture. Or maybe the never ending, if not increasing criminality as shown in the latest murder case of a wealthy lady from Nobunaga's family.Until someone reveals a rather interesting fact about the Nobunaga's internship with Dokuhebi Corp.
The previously infamous someone is an inexperienced detective who's been assigned for solving the case, to the guilty-presumed Dokuhebi CEO's displease. Now that Tokyo's eyes are on the investigator and investigated, what will they do?[/size][/align]
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This is kind of interesting. If you'll let me join, can we talk about this other character(mine) a bit?[Size=10pt][/size]
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Sankyuu na.. *claps* Saa.. Do I need to make a form? And I'm PMing you a few questios~[Size=11pt][/size]
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Can I reserve the last spot?
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