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Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church Simon could understand his frustration and didn't hold it against him. He was sure that Akira felt as if he was losing control of everything and he didn't want to suffocate him, he just wanted to keep him safe and and try to get him to like him. Thank you he said softly, nodding his head in thanks. Smiling when the other said he didn't want to hurt him, he drank some more. He was very good at hiding his emotions and was able to deny how emotionally invested he was in something or someone, unless hey reciprocated the feelings. All I ask is for a chance, you don't know how much it means jus to be given that he admitted and laughed quietly at himself do you have your liscence? he asked him, hoping that he did. He finished his salad after the lobster and stood, stretching once Akira had also finished. He made a blatant move to toss him the keys so he wouldn't be caught off guard you get to drive home. I'll tell you where to go he said, climbing into the passenger seat without another word. The trip was fairly quiet besides the occasional comment on where to turn until they were sitting in the driveway of a house, a fairly small one at that, though it was extremely modern. I've got a dog but she's a sweetheart, just let her sniff you out first he advised, getting out and whistling, a red doberman running and jumping on him, biting at his hands playfully. This is Roxi, my baby girl he cooed and pet her as he led the other male inside, directing him to a room adjacent to his own where he could spend the next two nights.
Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church He had finished his meal when Simon threw him the keys he grabbed them and hesitated before following the other and getting into the driver's seat. The other didn't give him much choice but to drive and he very carefully drove, he didn't have his licenses, not in the slightest. When they finally got to where they were going he shut the blasted car off and got out of the car. He was shaking slightly but quickly covered it when he saw the dog. He smiled and nodded Of course. he followed the man into the home and looked around You have a nice house. he said and opened the door. I take it this will be my room? he questioned and stepped into the room. Oh, by chance, is there a bus stop around here? he asked. He knew he wouldn't be able to walk from this home to his bakery. He really didn't want to drive to the bakery, he had already driven illegally once and he wasn't planning on doing it again. He was slightly ashamed that he didn't know how to drive, but cars and the like terrified him. He looked at Simon and smiled softly If you don't mind I would like to take a shower and head to bed, I'm kind of tired. he said, really he was still shaking inside from driving the car and he wanted to be allowed to shake in peace.
Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church Thank you. And yes, this will be your room for the two nights and if you ever need somewhere to stay he told him, leaning against the door frame. There's no bus stop but I'll drive you to the bakery. It's on my way to work anyway. He didn't know why the other didn't know how to drive, though he had done pretty well driving his car even though he had driven like a grandma. It was clear he was shaken up by the experience and he moved closer to him, grabbing his arm gently and speaking softly you did just fine, stop worrying. I had more to drink than I was planning on having and I wasn't going to risk driving when I could hurt you he told him, touching his face gently as he looked on his perfectly smooth skin. I'm sorry. The...uh..shower is through that door. Towels are in the cabinet and shampoo and everything are underneath the sink he said, turning and beginning to walk into his room oh and Akira, if you need anything I'm right next door he said, smiling a little and running a hand through his hair, going into his room and closing the door. He stripped and laid on his bed in a pair of boxers, yawning and falling asleep quickly from the alcohol he had already consumed that night.
Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church Akira blushed, looking very ashamed. I'm sorry... he said quietly and glanced down to the hand that was touching his face. He nodded and glanced over to the shower Thank you, again, for everything. he said, before heading into the shower and getting undressed and taking a quick shower. He let himself calm down from the driving experience and getting clean at the same time. After he had finished with getting clean he put the same clothes on that he had come in. This wasn't going to look so good when he got to work. Akira got into the bed and hesitated before taking all his clothes off, at least they wouldn't looked wrinkled when he put them on the next morning, he fell asleep only to wake up early the next morning. He got up and got dressed again, moving out of the room and locating the kitchen. He looked around it a bit and finally found what he was looking for. He started to make a breakfast for him and Simon. Eggs, bacon, toast. The basics.
Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church Simon woke up later than he meant to, walking out of his room in only his underwear, looking surprised to see Akira standing there and making breakfast. Half of his hair was standing straight up and the other side stuck out from his head at an awkward angle. Oh. Good morning he said, still looking confused I didn't make an ass out of myself last night did I? I think I drank more then I thought I did he said, opening a bottle of asprin and taking a couple. He went back into his room momentarily and brought Akira a clean set of clothes here, these should fit, they might be a little big but they're clean he said, sitting on a barstool and rubbing his eyes. He threw the males clothes and his own in the washing machine so that they could start being cleaned I'll run you by your house later so you can get some more clothes, sorry I didn't think about that earlier he said and shook his head. Simon watched the boy cook, smirking a little. He was a good house wife, he thought to himself. He ate a few pieces of bacon and three eggs, seeming to not be able to get enough of his cooking, laughing as he practically ate himself sick. You're amazing. Why don't you go teach my chefs how to cook, they don't cook nearly as well as you do he praised, realizing that he should probably go and put some clothes on. He went to take a quick shower, singing loudly though fairly on key as he did. He wore jeans and a t-shirt, waiting for Akira to be ready and driving him to the bakery, putting the car in park and walking him in, Regina and Fischer already present. Sorry, I kept him out late and I slept in too late he said, shrugging. Fischer! I need another cake for the guys today he called out to him, leaning against the counter and smiling at Akira would you get me a cupcake please ? he asked, thanking him and eating it in one bite. He tipped him a twenty and walked out I'll see you at seven, okay? he asked, winking at him and climbing back into his car to go to work. Regina came up during a slow part of the day so, you slept with him on the first date? she asked him, thinking that Akira didn't seem like the type to do that, though her boss slightly did.
Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church Akira looked over You made me drive a car I'm absolutely terrified of, but no, you didn't make an ass out of yourself. he smiled a little bit, not taking any harm to the first part of his sentence. He pushed the finished breakfasts onto plates and quickly changed into the clothes the Simon gave him. He looked at himself in the mirror and shrugged, it would have to do for the moment. As he came back into the room he made a few more things for breakfast and ate it himself, he looked up when Simon told him that he should teach his chefs how to cook. I don't think I could take on another job. he said, smiling softly. I could always cook for you while I'm here. he suggested. He waited for Simon to get ready and grabbed him a cupcake when he was asked, glancing at the twenty and tried to stop Simon from leaving, but was too slow and just put the tip in the tip jar so that it could be separated between the three of them. Everything went back to normal until Regina decided to ask about their date. I-I did not! he said and blushed bright red. I would not, I barely know him. he looked away from Regina. I- the clothes are his but that's because it was late and he's getting me a new lock and security system so I'm staying at his place. We didn't stop by my place and get clothes, so you know... he gestured to himself.
Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church Oh good. Well, the me being an ass part. Simon smiled brightly when he offered to cook that would be the most wonderful thing ever. I haven't eaten at home in months. I'm a little ashamed of the fact but I can't cook to save my life. I burn water he admitted, shrugging a little. He knew the other would protest to his donation but the others would refuse to take part of it if they knew it was from him. He had to admit that he rather liked seeing the boy in his clothing and he might 'forget' to get him clothes more often. Regina smirked as she looked at him I don't know why you wouldn't. He'd sleep with you in a heartbeat, it's obvious from the way he looks at you. And he's gorgeous, he would make beautiful babies. She said, sending him a knowing look and going back to work. During the day a man came and delivered two dozen yellow roses from a Mr. Kovak, much to Simon's disapproval, but they would never just use his first name. The phone rang in the back and Fischer called for Akira to come and answer it hey, I hope you liked the flowers, and they are from Simon not Mr. Kovak. Oh, and I'm having you cater our board meeting Thursday so tell Fischer and Regina I'm sending them three more people and another oven because I need three hundred cupcakes and I'm taking you out tonight. Or in, since you said you'd cook. Is that okay? he asked, not knowing if it was appropriate but he was planning on doing it either way. The other male and woman working with Akira wouldn't dare let him stay and help working when Simon wanted to do something with him, oh the joys of paying salaries. Oh, and I'll have to pick you up at five so we can go get your stuff and go shopping, because I don't have any food at home, as you've seen he said, telling the utter truth.
Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church Akira blushed bright red I-I...really? he bit his lip You really think so? he asked. When the flowers came his jaw dropped. I-I..um, thank you. he said to the man and looked at the name, chuckling. He was sure it was from Simon and not his father, he set the flowers in the vase with the other two and headed to the back when Fischer called him Hello? he asked, chuckling as the other explained exactly what he suspected. Th-three hundred cupcakes. Oh, Simon, I really feel like I should... he frowned when it was obvious that Simon wasn't going to take no for answer. Yeah, okay. he said and sighed after he hung up the phone and headed to tell Regina and Fischer. It wasn't any help that neither of his employees were allowing him to stay and help. Are you sure guys? he asked, as he looked at the clock and the outside of the shop. I mean really, I'm sure I can... he trailed off, they all knew that Simon wasn't going to take no for an answer, ever. Never mind. he said and shook his head Please. Text me if you ever need anything, even if it's just a small question. he told them and headed outside to wait for Simon. Okay, so can we please get some of my clothes, I can bring some of my food from home over, that way it doesn't go to waste. he explained and smiled. What were you looking at having? he asked.
Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church Both of his employees were perfectly fine letting him leave. They didn't want to be the ones taking the brunt of Simon's anger if they pissed him off, for they had seen it before and knew not to be in the line of fire when it happened. Though it was obvious Simon was taking his 'courting' very seriously. Of course we'll go by your house, that's why I came and picked you up a little early he said, frowning when his phone rang I told you not to call me. I told you the address, and yes they need it tonight. Well then call James he said finally and hung up the phone, turning it off and focusing on Akira again. Well, I was thinking sea bass with snow peas and mashed potatoes but whatever you want to do is fine. I really don't want to take advantage of you. Macaroni and cheese with hot dogs would be wonderful as long as you're there dining with me. Simon hadn't had a boyfriend in years, and had grown extremely lonely, especially since there wasn't even anyone that he could flirt with or try to impress. Akira was a blessing, and he felt as grateful for Akira as he was of him. When they arrived the door was slightly open and Simon went in first, looking around and forcing Akira to stay in the car. He was surprised to actually see a man, digging through the boys things hey! he shouted, realizing too late that he was armed. He heard the shot before he felt it, falling to the ground in shock and watching the male run out of the building, holding his thigh to stop the bleeding, though the bullet was still lodged in his leg. He hoped that he didn't try to steal his car with Akira in it, blacking from the pain.
Thread: Best Friend's Love (CLOSED)

RE Best Friend's Love PrincessGumdrop, Church I don't think I have any sea bass in my kitchen. How about.. he thought about it Some steak and snow peas and mashed potatoes? he asked, I'm almost positive I have steak in the kitchen. Akira had a slight blush on his face, the 'take advantage' having caught him off guard for some reason. Most likely because of his and Regina's early conversation. He tried to get out of the car when Simon told him to stay in it. He looked up to his house and bit his lip, jumping when he heard the gun shot. Oh my god. he said and looked at his building, begging for Simon to come out of the building, but he saw the another man instead. Akira got out of the car and headed up to his place. He stepped back when the man came up to him and he bit his lip, closing his eyes begging for the man not to take him. He hadn't seen anything, just heard something and was going to investigate. He felt the touch of the man's hands and closed his eyes even tighter. He felt the man push him down but leave without him. Akira winced when he hit the ground and walked up hurrying to get into his place. Simon! he called Simon! he screamed when he saw Simon on the floor no, no, no, no, no. he said and hurried to call the police and begged for them to hurry up, working his hands over the wound so that the bleeding would stop. oh my god, oh my god. he was in a slight panic when the police and the ambulance finally got there, he refused to stay in the home and got in the ambulance with Simon, riding the way to the hospital with him. His hands bloody.
Thread: The Tale of an Angel's Descent

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Thread: Goblin Madness. [Flux & Jenni]

A long time ago, there was a blond girl, she was 5'6 tall and had green eyes. She was getting a curvy figure. She lived in the forest with her horse and she always carried enough stuff to survive, she was a bit nave though. Always carrying a weapon, she was on a trip trough a forest. That forest was known for the locals as Goblin Forest. The goblins already noticed that she was in their forest and they followed her. They were looking at her gorgeous body as she was riding on her horse. The goblins took their weapons when they were planning to set up this girl in one of their professional traps. The goblins already were at the clearing in the forest, but they were hidden in the trees. They knew that she would set up her camp her. The Goblins were quite smart, although they didn't looked smart. The goblins were lead by Noxud, the General of the East Goblin Tribe. But Noxud wasn't the highest in rank. That was Dorvun, the King of the Goblins. He had killed the entire South and North Gobline Tribe. Also he made the West Goblin Tribe flee from the land. All the locals were scared when Dorvun or Noxud walked trough their town. The goblins took a girl from the town every 2 months for their pleasure. But if there came a girl trough the forest, they would take that girl instead of a girl from the town. The locals made sure that as much girls as possible walked into the Goblin Forest to satisfy Noxud and Dorvun. The goblins weren't really large but they had quite of a cock between their legs.
Thread: Cue Thunder

It was a creepy place. By why shouldn't it be? It might be charming to the Englishmen who passed through there on their Grand Tours, to act like they were revolutionaries in the coffee houses in the Germanies and to gawk at the ancient buildings of the Italies, always looking down upon anyone who didn't have a title or acted as a courtesan or male mistress. Everything that involved manual labor was for peasants, while the upper class tore up ruins for souveniers, showing there appreciation of the nudes of the Greeks, Romans, even the Venetians. Everything that was old was in. Anything new was out. They gave too much credit to Prometheus and not enough to Rabbi Loew, Yid or not. Faust got his fair share of credit. But the rest... There was a reason all that explored these fields of the world's mysteries had high walls around them. Why did they mess with nature like this? Were the walls high enough? Were they built to keep them in or to keep others out? And did they resort to this when the walls weren't enough?
Thread: Cue Thunder

Houses... There were plenty of houses. Not so much in the way of bricks, mortar, or marble, but with boards and logs, meant for withstanding the cold as best as they could. That wasn't to say there wasn't brick, it was plentiful at the small post office, nor stone, which had been stripped away from walls and fortresses as the Swiss Confederation expanded, being used by farms in their grainmills and for making bridges over some of the many rivers coming down from the high mountains when the spring thaw came about. The original fortresses that had not been turned into quarries were usually rented out to the various Dutch, French, English, and Scottish tourists going about their coming of age trip, seldom stopping to actually look at area except to see the works of tinkerers. Tinkerers. If there was one thing the Switzer were known for, it was ferocious fighting. There land wasn't resource rich. They had metal, of course. Lumber long after the English turned their forests into charcoal and the Castilians turned theirs into fleets. But what good was the a bunch of lumber? Surprisingly many, it would seem. It would keep open the mineshafts, pave the show covered passes, keep the hills from collapsing, and then... The weapons. It powered their forges and made their shafts. Halberds, swords, flintlocks, pikes, armor... Not just to defend themselves. They had mostly secured that. But to fight. The strong left the mountains for work when the soil could not support them. They were vicious. They were hungry. They fought to the last man when even the greatest kings fled the field of battle. And then there were those who stayed behind. The hunters, driving back bears and wolfs. The mountaineers, scaling peaks with cartographers mearly to make maps. They built clock, bringing dozens of the smallest gears together in as close to perfection as had ever been on the planet. And they looked down. You did not get to them if you were a threat. Centuries had bred the strongest of those who returned from foreign wars, prime in mind and body, with experience from their campaigns to bring to their children. And the children... They looked on as a carriage drove up into a lonely town. It was bad news when people came, either from above or below. Sometimes you couldn't even trust the Swiss who gained foreign thinkings. As for these foreignors... They were heading for the Lodge. Painted bright grean, fake roman statues, plaster pillars... Ostentatious. Something set up by some Anglo decades before, it was originally a collection of buildings owned by some Genevese through inheritance. They had their own families, but one of the branches withered under a serious of unfortunate deaths, and had left the area abandonded, leasing off a portion of their estate in perptuity to an Englishman, for so long as his direct descendants held it. Was this one of them?
Thread: Cue Thunder

Mr. Bourg exited first, then turned to help Mr. Hale from the carriage. Everhett looked around enjoying the crisp, clean air and the cold wind that blew through his brown locks. Wonderful... Just wonderful... He whispered quietly to himself, turning in a slow circle as Javier paid the horseman. They approached the thin gate that ran the stretch of his new property. Removed from the rest of the town on it's fringe sat the sturdy wooden dwelling. He pursed his lips looking over the vibrant color and the untidy grounds. There was some work to be done, but the view was excellent, and even better- he couldn't understand his neighbors. Wonderful. Javier worked the large key into the gate's lock, pulling it open for Mr. Hale before shouldering the man's bags. They made their way past the pillars, inside, where Javier immediately set to work making a fire. Mr. Hale shrewdly looked around. The moth-eaten furniture and curtains would have to go. He would need to send for a new carpet as well... That could take months with what little he knew of his new abode and where to find such services. The slight man sighed, slumping into a seat. He would make do for now. His uncle's old connections had met with them, promising to send a new housekeeper who could buy food and cook. Mr. Hale glanced out the nearest window, noting it was growing dark. Javier, take my things to my room, but leave out my coat, he hummed, stretching his fingers towards the warmth of the fire, I may want to visit old Hale this eve to thank him for his generosity... But before then, I would like to bathe. You should too, the road has not been kind to you. Everhett wrinkled his nose in an exaggeration, Mr. Bourg smiled, pleased that he would be clean, Yes Sir. After setting a large kettle of water above the fire to help heat the cool well water he had lugged into the bathing room. Two large bathing barrels awaited with luke-warm water, a rough bar of soap to be shared between them. Everhett sighed with relief upon being called, and went hence, raising his arms to signal his manservant to help him undress. Sliding into the water, he scrubbed the dirt and grime of travel from his limbs, Javier finishing scrubbing his hair, before Everhett relinquished the soap to him so that he may bathe. As his valet entered his own tub, Mr. Hale stood- almost slipping, but catching himself, and shot Javier an indignant look. Wash quickly. I want to at least leave before it grows too dark, With that he sauntered out, drying himself with one of the small cloths in the bathroom cupboard. Everhett dressed and readied himself- A routine that consisted of him fighting against the complicated ties in his attire, until he gave up choosing instead a simple white shirt and breeches. No need to dress to impress... His clothes would be covered by his cloak anyhow. Now if only Javier would hurry up.