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Post by Corvus "Raven" Hunter on May 20, 2010 10:46:25 GMT -5
The blushing Boogie muttered a stream of curses into his top hat, just low enough so Kris couldn’t hear him. He was always saying things he shouldn’t, and now was probably the worst of them all. Why do I have to act so dumb in front of Kris? Sure, he’s the fucking cutest thing in the universe, but COME ON! I’m four-thousand years old! Cor groaned. Then his talent kicked in at either the best or worst moment it could and he caught what his crush was thinking.
"...I think I like the kissing better then the awkward questions. I don't have to think so much then...ugh..."[/b]
Corvus peeked out from behind his cover just in time to see Kris swiping the cigarette back. The older man didn’t protest this time. Instead, he lowered the hat to his chest and blinked, eyeing Kris curiously. “You do, do you…?” He spoke in a weak voice, still a bit surprised. After a moment of awkward silence and smoke, Cor had moved closer to the blond yet again, his red eyes staring into his green one. A foolish grin started to show. “Have you forgotten I can hear that? Or was that on purpose, my little Lolita?”
Poking the cigarette down slightly, the taller man chuckled. “You sure are a confusing person, Kristopher. I can’t even tell if you want me or not.”
(OOC: UGH. >< No breakfast + school = lazy muse…sorry!!)
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on May 20, 2010 11:36:39 GMT -5
“You do, do you…?”
Kristopher blinked once and raised a brow slowly at the much older boogie and then tilted his head to the side. Kris must of looked really confused for the moment because the next statement made Kristopher raise a hand to his face , or rather slap it over his face.
“Have you forgotten I can hear that? Or was that on purpose, my little Lolita?”
Oops, he sorta forgot about that talent, hell he never really remembered. It was so hard remember who could do what with what. Well, other then his Mistress and her father...those he could remember. However this was not the problem right now.
"Well, you are a great kisser..." He shrugged sheepishly.
Then he looked at Corvus and smiled at that foolish grin of his and shook his head. "I'm always confused about something." He admitted with a shrug of his shoulders. "But to be honest, I can't tell if I want you or not. As embarrassing as it is, you are my first actual boy crush or love, whatever you want to call it. So, it confuses me because I'm in love with Augusta."
The blond took a drag from his cigarette as if he was nothing, "But you never acted like you shared those feelings when I was younger. So, I pushed them to the side and now...here you are acting how I wished you would of then..." He paused, "So I think I am the one more confused then anyone here in this place."
"However, the fact remains..." he said, lifting a thin hand and jabbing his crush in the chest with it. "I am not a Lolita boy. Nothing about me screams lolita."
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Post by Corvus "Raven" Hunter on May 20, 2010 12:25:33 GMT -5
Corvus chuckled, enjoying Kris's confuzzled expression. How many people would forget somebody could read minds? It wasn't that common an ability. But it might be the subtlty that made it so hard to notice...not as flashy as controling thorn-bushes or shadows. As Kris spoke, Cor listened carefully. It wasn't all new information, but it did cause his eyebrows to furrow. Dammit. If I hadn't been so goddamn dense. The taller man sighed, still smiling weakly. "Well, that's me. I never notice that sort of thing. Sorry, love."
"And for the record, you were still a kid then," Cor made a face half like a smirk and half a lopsided frown, "I'm not a pedophile. I was going to wait until you were eighteen before I made a move, but then I got called away..." Now he frowned. "Do you think if I'd stayed, you'd be with me by now?"
(Still short. =w=)
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on May 21, 2010 9:44:46 GMT -5
"Kis or not, would of been nice to know and I know your not a peddy." The blond stated as he pulled his cancer stick away from his lips and look at it with a frown. There wasn't much left to it and so with a sigh, he flicked the stick away and watched it bounce down the stairs helplessly and come to a harmless stop.
"Do you think if I'd stayed, you'd be with me by now?"
The blond had to think about this for a moment and raised his head to look at Corvus and then shrugged lightly. "In truth, I have no idea...maybe so. Or maybe the rolls would be reversed when I meet Augusta and this would happen but instead he would be the one asking me questions like this." He rolled his tongue about in his mouth for a moment.
"But I'm not sure. It's a good question dear Corvus but I don't think I can answer it." he sighed softly an ran a hand through his thick curls.
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Post by Corvus "Raven" Hunter on May 21, 2010 14:20:55 GMT -5
“I’m as much a pedophile as you are an uke.” Corvus chuckled, watching the cigarette bounce away. Absently, he put his top hat back on, still eyeing the Blondie, before reaching into his coat pocket and pulling out another, new cigarette and holding it to the human’s lip, before pulling out his lighter, “Your cigarette, milady.” He was acting like somebody from a Host Club. He could pull out all the stops if he wanted to.
His smile faltered at Kris’s answer, but Corvus hadn’t been expecting anything else. “I’d rather be in Augusta’s shoes right now. At least I’d have you…even if some other ass-stalker kept hitting on you...” Cor dropped the lighter back in his pocket, smiling weakly, “I’m sure I could do a good enough job of keeping him off of you.” The Boogie brushed some loose blond silk behind Kris’s ear. He really, really was adorable, so Cor couldn’t help from kissing him again quickly on the lips.
I’d do a better job than he is now...heh~
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on May 25, 2010 0:21:14 GMT -5
Well, Kristopher couldn't argue with that, he was a pretty big Uke even if he hated to admit it. It was who he was in the terms of realtionships with men. However, he rolled his eyes at getting a second stick and being addressed as a woman, "Im not a girl, Corvus. I'm lacking certain equipment for that." But the blond let off a soft and slightly amused chuckle stil to show he wasn't offended by the comment. In fact, he was getting used to such things.
“I’d rather be in Augusta’s shoes right now. At least I’d have you…even if some other ass-stalker kept hitting on you...I’m sure I could do a good enough job of keeping him off of you.
"Would you now?" Kristopher asked with a tilt of the head, "So in other words, you would be chasing away my current lover." He chuckled, closing his green eye as he took a small drag from the stick that rested between his lips. He removed the stick then for a moment as Corvus moved his hair and kissed him quickly.
The blond blinked as he opened his eye slightly, "You really shouldn't be doing that." Kristopher reminded the dark haired crush as he once again averted his gaze else where. He wasn't sure why he still reminded the dark haired man, maybe he was afraid that Corvus would somehow convince him to leave Augusta and go with him...or lead him down another road. One that started with a C and ended with a T.
But Kristopher wouldn't do that, he loved his watch maker.
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Post by Corvus "Raven" Hunter on Jun 15, 2010 10:17:49 GMT -5
Once again, Corvus let out a sigh at the mention of "You shouldn't do that, I have a lover". Augusta was really, really getting on his last nerve. If he didn't mean a shit load to Kris, maybe the boogie would just get rid of the problem as soon as the opportunity presented itself. But Cor was a human-friendly guy. Plus, should he try and kill Augy off, Kris would hate him forever. And besides Augusta had enough problems, as far as the mind-reader could tell.
Such a nice master he has...
Ruffling the blond's hair, the older male smiled weakly. "I know." He made a pouty face, kicking at an imaginary pebble. "You love him a lot, don't you. And I'm just some old fantasy."
Something sparked Corvus's wicked side. Fantasy. Bingo.
Without bothering to think of the consequences, Corvus kicked his mind-walking power into full blast and slipped into Kris's mind. His physical self faltered a bit, almost falling back wards. In Kris's mind, Cor started giving the blond rather interesting images. Why didn't I think of this before? Kris can't be mine physically...so... Mind-Cor gave Kris some more head-porn, most of them the Seme-Cor Uke-Kris variety. They weren't as vibrant as Honest's fake memories, but they were good enough.
And it would sure as hell shake Kris up. Which was Corvus's goal.
Flashing back to his physical body, the Boogie managed a cool grin. "What's wrong, loli-pop? You look a bit flustered..."
This is going to be fun~
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Jun 16, 2010 18:38:21 GMT -5
You love him a lot, don't you. And I'm just some old fantasy."
Talk about guilt trips...even if it was true. Kris loved Augusta and Corvus...he wasn't just some old fantasy...actually he wasn't sure what Cor was to him and that was pretty confusing in itself. The blond averted his eye and made nor reply because he simply couldn't.
The blond smoker sighed softly and brought a hand to his head trying to think on how to handle the situation. Funny though, his poor brain was going else where and were it shouldn't be going at all! His face turned red slowly but surely at such thoughts.
Were those thoughts his own or something Corvus was sending to him. The boogie had to be playing dirty but Kristopher just wasn't sure on the matter. "What's wrong, loli-pop? You look a bit flustered... Oh hell, so it WAS Corvus!
The blond looked up at the much taller man, bright eyed and red in teh face. He lifted a hand and pushed on Corvus chest. "Don't do that!" He said with a high voice from seeing such images. "Tha---th--that's just--just!!" Kristopher couldn't finish his sentence at all.
"God Corvus!"
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Post by Corvus "Raven" Hunter on Jun 16, 2010 18:57:00 GMT -5
Ahhhh! That high-pitched voice is so cuuute!
Again with the fanboying, but Corvus had gotten good at kicking it back by now. The Boogie didn't stop like Kris requested, or rather begged, as more vibrant and more provocative images flooded into the humans head. This is fun! Why didn't I think about this sooner? A dark, slightly seductive grin started on the taller man's face, and he leaned in to catch the hand pushing at his chest.
"What? To much, Kristopher?" His voice sounded deeper than usual. Weird. Could that be considered his sexy voice?
With a pull, Corvus had his little blond trapped in his arms once again. He couldn't help it. The images in Kris's head were in his mind as well, so...Oh well. With another fleeting kiss for Kris, Cor stared down at him, red orbs half-closed and that smirk still on his face. "Don't like it? Do you want me to stop?" With his right hand, the Boogie traced up Kris's neck, barely touching the skin.
He's so cute. Wonder how high I can make his voice...
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Jun 17, 2010 19:54:43 GMT -5
"Corvus!" He called out again in shock and surprise at the images he was seeing in his head. It was down right almost on the level of late night TV for lonely parents. He chewed on his lips and pressed himself against the wall in an attempted to back away from his old flame as if it would break the channels.
"What? To much, Kristopher?"
"Y-Yes! S-Stop sending those---t--hto--those----things to my head!" Apparently some interesting ones where coming through as Kristopher could no longer look Corvus in the eye. He turned his head fully to the right in order to stare at the near by plants.
"Think of dead puppies..." he told himself over and over.
However arms where around him again and he blushed even more, lowering his head. He knew whose arms those where about his body, and who was touching him. It didn't help him either. Pale hands gripped onto Corvus shirt and held it tight.
"Don't like it? Do you want me to stop?"
"I--I---don'--I -- I---Stop---" He couldn't form a sentence let alone think clearly on what he needed to say or do. He wanted the image to stop and he wanted Corvus to back away but at the same time, he was liking it. Which was totally wrong of him on so many levels and he knew it too! The blond closed his only working green eye and tried to think of other things.
Which was pretty hard.
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