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Post by Kuki on Jun 22, 2007 15:13:25 GMT -5
Kitten was entirely lost for words, how could he explain something like this...? She needed to be away from him, so that way Mako couldn't hurt her. "Y...yeah I'm OK," He sighed, "Twilight..." He just couldn't say the word he wanted, "I want you to be careful around me, OK? I don't want to hurt you..."
He couldn't tell her to leave. He was too selfish, he couldn't tell the one thing that had easily gathered the pieces of his heart that he'd long forgotten about. He couldn't do it to himself, push her away when she was so close to piecing it back together...He didn't want to give away someone to love. At all.
D-don't, stop it, please! Troublesome memories, a weaker, pleading form of his voice rang out. Th-that hurts! St-stop!!
The silver haired boy shook his head and pushed the door open, stepping inside. "You wanna walk from here out or do I have to continue carrying you, m'lady?" He asked, trying to make his tone as formal and servant-like as he could, but failed when a choked giggle escaped.
((I feel for him XDD I've had a voice in my head like Mako, it scared me...Shit, by the looks of it I might be grounded DX))
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 22, 2007 15:59:26 GMT -5
I want you to be careful around me, OK? I don't want to hurt you... The words echoed in her head as she absorbed the new information. What did he mean by that? He was... Dangerous? Something in the back of her head laughed at that statement; How could someone like Kitten ever be dangerous? It just... Didn't seem possible. Surreal, even. "...Alright, I'll be careful." She didn't know what it was that she had to be careful of, but she'd do it. For him.
Silently, she hoped that he wasn't trying to push her away all of a sudden. She wasn't entirely sure how she could react to that if he was... Would she really be able to handle it all that well? Somehow... She doubted it highly.
She couldn't help but let out a quiet giggle at the attempted servant-ly voice, a smile breaking across her face. "Well, I'm probably not all that light, so you can put me down if you'd like to..." She didn't exactly mind that fact that he was carrying her... Just that it might be wearing him out a bit. She didn't want to make him tired just by holding on to her.
((EH?! ._. WHY?!?!))
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Post by Kuki on Jun 22, 2007 20:32:16 GMT -5
She's going to be careful, good... He grinned, but a voice somewhere in the back of his head decided to pipe up, And what good is that going to do, king? Ashi* could strike at any moment, and she wouldn't know the difference! She'll be gone before you can fight it down! It was almost laughable, all that was happening tonight. He'd fallen in love, and now his other half hated that person, and Kitten now had numerous voices in his head....Curse the being who made him, curse the beings who are making this happen!!** Kitten looked thoughtful for a few seconds, staring down the dark hallway stretched before them. "It'd be nice to have use of my arms, I gotta say," He grinned, his fangs glinting in a beam of moonlight. "Buuuut," His grin widened, "You wanna ride on my back? It might be a bit rough going up stairs but I'm sure I can manage." *Japanese for evil ** -falls over laughing- ((Dude...this fluff...tis killing me @-@ Oh, because I fell asleep at my house DX We were supposed to be cleaning, and I felt I was done, so I took a nap, I haven't had a talk with my dad yet so I'm safe...for now -.- XD Sorry for the Bleach cut, I couldn't help myself..."King" just sounded to good right there =3 I think I'm gonna start havin' Mako call him that, in a rude, sarcastic way ...I feel horribly about this post, i don't know why >,<))
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 22, 2007 21:32:40 GMT -5
She thought that over for a moment. If she rode on his back, then that would require the use of his arms to, wouldn't it? And... So would carrying her. Eck. After a little while of thinking she finally shook her head head lightly, smiling up at him. "No, it's alright Kitten.... I can just walk..." In almost a flash she was on the ground once more, hands held together behind her back as she grinned up at him; she rarely used her vampiric abilities, but she didn't want to give him time to protest.
Reaching a hand out from behind her back she gently grabbed his hand and took his hand in hers, entwining they're fingers as she smiled in a somewhat timid manner. "I hope you don't mind if I occupy one of your arms though..?" Her voice was soft, almost soothingly so as she spoke. Of course, her fingers where cold as ice, as usual, and hard as stone. They where an exact opposite to the warmth nearly radiating off of Kitten's hands, and she felt a shiver run down her spine from it. She really did love the warmth that she felt spark within her whenever she held hands with him, or touched him in general.... It almost made her feel human.
((-giggles at the ** part- XDDD Oh god, we really are such horrible people. ^^ Eck, I hope you don't get grounded. DX >> It's fine, no worries. ^-^ The post made me laugh, if that makes you feel any better. Eck. ._. Mine was so short.. Gomen! DX))
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Post by Kuki on Jun 22, 2007 21:51:27 GMT -5
The sudden decrease in weight on his arms nearly made Kitten nearly stumble over, nearly his mad skillz stopped that...If you call wheeling your arms around madly skillz, then yes, his mad skillz definately saved him. Kitten pouted, "Maaan, I wanted to be a pony!" He whined, but grasped Twilight's hand and started walking down the moonlit hallway.
"As much as I'd mind drowning in chocolate," He chirped, grinning madly. His grinned faltered a bit, Where the hell did I get that...? I like banana! His shoulders bounced in a small shrug, who cared where he got it? He just said it, so he'd leave it at that.
The mood in the house had lightened considerably, and Kitten's mood had lifted to as the bubbling came back. The world seemed bright and full of many oppurtunities (nudgenudge), the writer of this post doubts even insane voices in the love birds' heads could break the cheerful atmosphere...And she doesn't feel like finding out...
The golden eyed boy looked down at their enterwined hands, tapping one of her rock hard fingers with one of his own, "You ticklish anywhere, Twi-chan?" He asked absently, cocking his head and looking up at Twilight, his auburn eyes sparkling with curiousity.
((Yesh, we really are =3 I'm not gonna get grounded -glomp- False alarm, most likely just said to please grandma...-growl- I hate my grandma...Don't worry, mine's short too! XD And I hope this one makes you laugh just as much, if not more ;P ))
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 22, 2007 22:14:21 GMT -5
"Maybe next time you can be a pony, m'kay..?" Laughing softly as the white haired teen tried to keep his balance the smile stayed in place. "I'm not sure I'd like it very much if you drowned in chocolate... I'd be upset then."
"Am I ticklish..?" She had to think about that one for awhile. Back when she actually went to school, they'd never tried to tickle her.... Her mother had always been to busy, and her dad.... Well, her dad was an abbusive bastard, to put it simply. He didn't do fatherly things. In all honesty, she had absolutely no idea if she was tickleish. "I... Don't really know, to be honest with you...."
A very faint frown tugged at her lips momentarily; It was kind of a sad thought, really, that she didn't even know if she was tickleish. When it came to those kinds of things, she had absolutely now idea about herself. Truly sad indeed.
"....Why do you ask?" Looking up at him she blinked slowly, a rather curious look on her face.
((That's great! -grins- I'm really glad to hear that. ^^ XD And it did. Eck, another short-ish one. @-@))
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Post by Kuki on Jun 22, 2007 22:29:00 GMT -5
Proud that he had made the snowy haired girl laugh, Kitten puffed his chest and grinned. "Yes'm!" He replied, mock saluting his companion. "Aaw, I don't like chocolate anyway." Kitten sniffed, not that he hated it, he just...didn't like it very much. He'd rather drown in milk, or a banana split...His stomache grumbled angrily at Kitten, announcing how it didn't like being empty and having thoughts of food waved under it's acidy nose. Kitten blinked at Twilight's answer to his question, Don't know if you're tickilish?. A frown was on her face. A frown! Bad Kitten, you made her frown. But the frown was swept into an imaginary garbage can when the ruby eyed girl looked at him curiously, Why do you ask?"Well..." He said, mulling the ideas over in his head, it was rather just a spontanious question, just his cat-curiousity. But he couldn't say that, oh no! "Your skin is just so hard...And I learned that rocks aren't ticklish," Bad expierence, don't ask, "So, since your skin is like rock, I was wondering if someone could tickle you! After all, you are human, and most people are ticklish..." He thoughtfully scratched behind his invisble cat ear. They were in the main room now, with two grand stair cases leading to two different floors. Kitten kicked off his shoes next to a neat row of shoes, nudging Twilight to do the same as he glanced between the two sets of stairs. "And which one is mine...?" He mumbled, having forgotten which one was his. He had a small song to help him remember, but what happens when you forget the remember song? (( XD Don't worry about it! As long as it only one sentance it's long ))
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 22, 2007 22:57:22 GMT -5
"Oh, you don't? I mainly like it for the sugar... Helps keep me awake a lot of the time..."Giving a light shrug a faint smile returned to her face as her bloody orbs connected with his whiskey colored pools. She seemed to stop midstep at his statement and completely froze. You are human... He knew very well that she wasn't human... So why did he..? Her grip around his hand tightened just a little bit as she began walking again. Once they'd gotten to the staircase she kicked off her shoes aswell, taking a moment to take in the suroundings; the inside of this place really did look like a mansion. It was kind of amazing really, considering she lived in a really small house with another girl.... Sin.. If she ever found out about this, Kitten would be dead meat, possibly worse. She couldn't let that happen. Not now, not ever. Looking over at Kitten she blinked once or twice before glancing at the stairs. "Well... We could always just go up and look around, couldn't we..?" She asked, a somewhat curious tone to her voice; she kind of wanted to see more of this place anyway. ((Hm.... You've got a point there. Thanks. XD))
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Post by Kuki on Jun 22, 2007 23:21:23 GMT -5
Kitten shrugged, "Nah, I've never cared much for chocolate. I'd rather eat plain sugar if I had the choice," The silver haired boy grinned, his stomache gave another angry tug, but it's protest went unnoticed when Kitten stared into Twlight's sparkling ruby eyes. Like when the magic's released...Twilight froze for a second, Kitten turned his head back and looked at her worriedly, "You alright Twilight?" He tried to make his voice soothing like Twilight had, but he didn't think it turned out to well. He wasn't used to that kind of voice, he'd have to listen more closely when the moonlight-haired girl used it again. The teen bobbed his head, "Yeah, we could walk around. But as you saw outside, this is a really big house and most of it s-" He nearly choked on the word 'smelled', "seemed pretty boring." He finished, his face flushing slightly, that would've been weird... "Nice cover up, king. How long do you plain to lie to your little lover?" The gruff, angry voice sounded like it had actually been spoken physically. Kitten didn't jerk like he had done last time, he looked completely unaffected by the voice, and his face was still tinted a nice tickle-me-pink. ((^-^ When have I been wrong? No prob. Man, I'm gettin' a bit angsty ))
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 23, 2007 0:27:33 GMT -5
"Y...Yeah, I'm fine...." Surpressing a soft laugh she leaned her head against his arm, a small, serene smile on her face; He might not have done a perfect joib at trying to make his voice sound soothing, but it had worked apparently, though she did pick up on the fact that he was trying to kep her happy. She liked that about him, really. Not many people these days did those kinds of things.
Raising an eyebrow somewhat curiously when the silvery haired teen started having trouble with what he was saying, she blinked, a somewhat curious look on her face; she wanted to ask him what it had been about, but didn't bring it up, seeming to sense that if she did he might try and avoid it anyway.
"I suppose... How do you normally tell which stair case leads to your room, anyway..? Do you forget it often?" She couldn't help but to be a bit curious about the whiskey eyed teen, silently marveling at how the moonlight from a nearby window made his hair shine like the light itself, only prettier because it was actually something tangible that you could touch. She wanted to reach out and touch his hair, twirl it between her fingers, feel his lips on hers again.... She quickly shook that thought away, surprised that it had even popped in to her mind at all; She was normally rather level-headed about these kinds of things. Infact, she could barely remember ever having a crush of any kind.
Oh dear god.... She thought, a wry smile spreading across her lips on the inside. Don't tell me he's my first love.... She wasn't sure what to think about that. It kind of scared her, though... From what she'd heard, first loves never ended well.
((DX I can see why... -huggles-))
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Post by Kuki on Jun 23, 2007 0:56:58 GMT -5
Kitten was about ready to ask another question, about if she was really sure, but her leaning against him arm silenced all protests. A small, child-like spark glimmered in his eyes as he stared down at the girl, he smiled down at her head. "Alright."
The golden eyed boy mentally sighed, relieved, when Twilight didn't question his stuttered answer, he wouldn't know what to say about it. "Oh," Kitten's face reddened, "I made up a song about it, but I can't remember the song so...I can't remember which one leads to my floor." He laughed sheepishly and scratched the back of his neck.
The boy paused in his scratching, a strange scent met his nose, he sniffed it again. It smelt like...rain, and blood. But it was strangely comforting, like the scent of baking cookies. Or your own scent, Kitten you genius!!...Why am I talking to myself?? Ah who cares! Though elated he had found a way to find his room, Kitten as still curious as to what the smell was. He hunched down a bit, sniffing Twilight's hair, it smelt like rain.
I wonder if she tastes like rain... Shrugging a bit, Kitten decided he'd figure it out. The silver haired boy turned Twilight's face towards him, and pressed his lips against hers. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach and his chest felt warm. Opening his mouth a bit, he ran his tongue over the girls lips, and to his suprise, they tasted like both rain and blood.
But the blood didn't bother him, oddly. It should have, but it didn't. Somewhere in his mind, a part that hadn't melted when their lips met, idly wondered if this was love, while twiddling it's brain-thumbs.
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 23, 2007 1:18:42 GMT -5
"Oh I see... That's a pretty good way to remember things though, by making up a song..." The girl laughed softly, musical and tinkling like some kind of bell or chime, as she smiled at him. "I hope you can remember it soon.."
The bloody pools in her face widened briefly before glazing over slightly and closing half-way, a shiver of pleasure running down her spine at the warmth and the feeling of his lips pressed against hers. Could he read her mind or something?.. Oh well. She didn't really care if he could or not, to be honest, because just being around him like this made her unbelievably happy.
Her stomach fluttered and the warmth in her chest sparked momentarily before roaring up like a flame of some kind, and for a brief moment, she could have sworn that she felt her heart beating against her rib cage again. You make me feel unbelievably human, Kit... And I.... Reaching her hands up she wrapped her arms around his neck. I love you for it.
Oh yes, she mused silently to herself, this was certainly love.
Almost on an instinct reaction, after he'd licked her lips, they parted slightly, for a brief moment before shutting again, though she pressed her lips gently against his aswell; She had no experience with these kind of things, and really, had no idea what she was supposed to do throughout most of it.
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Post by Kuki on Jun 23, 2007 1:33:31 GMT -5
Her laugh echoed in his head, and he pulled away slightly, his lungs burnt from lack of oxygen. "You taste like rain, Twi-chan," He murmered, his eyes barely open, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him again, after letting them both breath a bit. Goose flesh rose on his neck where her arms touched, and he shuddered slightly.
I wonder if her tongue feels like stone... He lapped at her stoney lips again, his tongue rough from his cat-side. Kitten, unlike the girl he was currently locked with at the lips, was quite experienced at these kinds of things. Given his earlier "job", he had had to kiss a lot and it helped to know how to do it well.
The boy slowly slid his hands up Twilight's back, lightly scraping his claws against her pale, stoney skin along the way until his hands were up to her neck. Kitten scraped her neck a tiny bit harder, and buried his fingers in her hair. It felt like water, running efforteless through his fingers. Curiously he ran his fingers against her scalp, it was as stoney and cold as the rest of her, but like the rest of her, he liked-no, loved it. Yeah, a smile stretched across Kitten's face.
Love fit better.
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Post by pyromaniac on Jun 23, 2007 1:54:23 GMT -5
"Rain, eh...?" She murmed softly, a somewhat happy tone to her voice; Her mind was just a little bit muddled from the kiss, but she didn't mind, if anything, she liked it. No, she scolded herself mentally. Like wasn't the proper word to use at all. Not even a little bit close. "I wonder what you taste like...." She mused quietly to herself, not even realizing that she'd spoken her musings aloud.
Parting her lips a bit after he licked her lips, she kept them open this time, finally catching on to what she was supposed to be doing in this case. Kitten seemed to be a lot more experienced at these things then her, but she couldn't honestly say that she cared much; hell, one of them had to know what they where doing, right?
A shiver of pleasure ran down her spine as his hands slowly--agonizingly--slid up her back, and she seemed to like when he'd scrape her flesh with his nail-like claws. Maybe, somewhere deep down, she wa a masochist; once again, though she didn't really care at this point. She was just trying to memorize the moment and the feelings, really. The bloody-eyed teen liked the feeling of his fingers running through her hair and running across her scalp; it all made her feel very alive, really.
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