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Post by TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK on Jan 22, 2012 4:09:35 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;]The demon blinked in surprise when a pink light suddenly appeared, followed by the materialization of the cupid he had accidentally knocked out earlier. "Calm down," he said with a little chuckle, shaking his head as he went back to stirring the noddles and chicken he had in a pot. Dallas seemed to have good timing actually, because he was almost done. "I took it, and you'll get it back, promise. I just wanted to make sure you wouldn't beam away on me again," he explained as he took the ring out of his pocket as if to prove his point, and then he slid it onto his right ring finger for safe keeping.
"You know... I don't even know how to use this thing. Don't really care, either," Tybalt sighed as he finished up his cooking, sending the other man a glance every now and again to be sure the guy wasn't trying anything. "Hungry?" The far older of the two asked as he moved to turn off the stove, and he gave the pasta a couple of stirs before letting it settle. It was probably odd, how he was acting considering he was a demon. Then again, he hadn't really been normal since he was a human. Regardless of Dallas's answer to that question, he served the chicken alfredo on two plates along with some broccoli that he had made for a side. After getting forks for each of them, he slid a plate with the utensil on top over the counter towards his guest. And then he began eating his own, blowing on the hot food between bites. |
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Post by DALLAS BO RAE on Jan 22, 2012 13:37:03 GMT -5
And I will take you in my arms And hold you right where you belong
Dallas paused his search as he the demons voice. No please please he thought with a sullen tone. Slowly turning around, he looked at Ty who was nonchalantly eating his food, and wearing Dallas's ring. He stared wide eyed at Ty's hand "Why did you put it on? I don't care if you don't know how to use it, just take it off please. Dallas started to walk over to him, and reached out for his ring. However once his hand went up, his anger triggered the little power he had and sent the plate of food in Ty's hand up onto his face, down his shirt and pants and onto the floor, ending in a crash as the plate broke. Dallas was sent into hysterics, about his miss use of power, and used the chance to snag his ring back while Ty was distracted. He was still laughing as he got closer to the demon.
Till the day my life is through This I promise you
NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you! OUTFIT // here MUSIC // iHeartRadio LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.
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Post by TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK on Jan 22, 2012 14:02:22 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;]Tybalt would have been perfectly content with just ignoring the pleading cupid and keep eating his food, but that wasn't really an option. For a couple of seconds the demon didn't move after the plate hit him in the face, and he didn't start moving again until Dallas started to laughing at him. "That's a waste a perfectly good food," he huffed, clearly not amused. And he moved to grab a napkin to wipe most of the creamy white alfredo sauce off his face, and what he could get off his shirt. "At least one of us is entertained," the demon grumbled, raising an eyebrow when Dallas started moving closer. He wasn't stupid, it was easy to tell that the guy would try stealing the ring back with how desperate he seemed for it. So Tybalt simply balled his hand so the ring couldn't be removed easily, and watched his captive with cautious eyes. |
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Post by DALLAS BO RAE on Jan 22, 2012 15:12:58 GMT -5
And I will take you in my arms And hold you right where you belong
Dallas crossed his arms when Ty made a knuckle. He wanted his ring back, and badly. He sighed and walked over to the demon, and lifted Ty's shirt off over his head. He felt sort of sorry for what had happened and his niceness took over him. Dallas took the shirt over to the sink and started to run it under the water and scrub out the sauce. Once he was finished he took it and threw it back at Ty, as if it were a ball. "That will stain if you don't get it washed quick. And your pants He pointed at them, he was funny if he was thinking Dallas would take those from him too."Believe me. In my line of work allot of things get dumped on me." That was true. Mostly women did the dumping, when they got mad or pissed at Dallas for trying to help. Sometimes it was a guy when he was trying to show off by making some poor helpless guy look pathetic and weak.
He snapped out of his thinking, when he remembered his ring. "But please I would really like my ring back. I don't know what you want me for, but as long as I get my ring back and you don't use it. I could really care less. Dallas said this, forgetting what he had felt from him back in the club. Another realization hit him. "What time is it? How long was I out?" He said in a slightly worried voice as he rubbed the back of his head.
Till the day my life is through This I promise you
NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you! OUTFIT // here MUSIC // iHeartRadio LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.
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Post by TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK on Jan 22, 2012 15:40:44 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;]So now the demon was a little amused, when the cupid removed a piece of his clothing. And he had almost moved forward to close what little gap there was between them, but then Dallas turned away and went over to the sink. Sighing in disappointment, he shook his head a little before he moved to clean up the glass and food that was now a mess on his floor. It hadn't taken that long at all, considering he could just flick his wrist and send it all to the trash bin. He easily caught the shirt when it was tossed back to him, and he took a moment to inspect the now drenched stain before his attention moved back to the cupid.
"Well, if you say so," Tybalt chuckled lowly, and he didn't hesitate to push his pants down and off. If this this guy thought he wasn't above stripping down to his boxers, then he was sorely mistaken. Almost all of the demon's well muscled body was shamelessly exposed, and he still had that same confident smile on his lips. "I told you I'll give it back, and I don't want to use it for anything, stop worrying," he said as he started walking off towards his laundry room, obviously not planning on giving into that request anytime soon. "And I just want to talk," he yelled out from the other room, returning less than a minute later with only some sweat pants on. "A few hours, maybe? It's... Three a.m.," he said as he glanced at the watch on his left wrist. |
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Post by DALLAS BO RAE on Jan 22, 2012 17:05:23 GMT -5
And I will take you in my arms And hold you right where you belong
Rolling his eyes at the now almost naked Ty, Dallas walked over to the counter , making sure to get a glimpse of what was the others. He shrugged as he hoped on top of it. He mouthed out 'Why' as he saw Ty's body from the back, which was as nice as the front. Why did all the hot guys have to be bad?
The plate of food wafted its sent at Dallas, making him decide that he was hungry. Shrugging he picked up the plate and began to eat. It was really good. He ate and enjoyed as Ty talked about wanting to talk and telling him what time it was. Thinking about, he had no where to be until seven to make sure a couple finally got together, a very important couple, like future president couple. He thought over it some more. The demon was nice..enough, he was flirty. Dallas like that. He was hott. Dallas liked that more. His cooking was fantastic and he never made a move unless Dallas made them first. He decided that he would give him a chance.
"Alright, I have a few hours so we can talk. But no funny business He looked down and blushed a bit as Ty came out in sweats. Dallas thought people looked cuter when they were comfortable rather then all dressed up."Oh and did you really make this? Its really good" He said as he took another bite.
Till the day my life is through This I promise you
NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you! OUTFIT // here MUSIC // iHeartRadio LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.
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Post by TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK on Jan 22, 2012 17:37:19 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;]Tybalt truly was shameless, he had actually grown to like this sort of attention. He was well aware that he had a nice body, so why shouldn't he show off? The demon was a lot of things, but shy definitely wasn't one of them. Truth be told, he still wasn't exactly sure what he he was going to do with this cupid. Well, he wanted to do the same thing he did with everyone else, but he hadn't quite come up with a plan of how to do it yet. However, he didn't doubt himself in being able to pull it off.
"No funny business? Now what would make you think I'd try pulling something?" He laughed a little at that as he leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest. Of course demons were known for their trickery, and he actually wasn't much different. The main thing that separated him from the rest of his kind was that his self control was astounding.
A little smirk pulled at his lips when he saw the red tint dusting the cupid's face, and he moved further into the room and leaned against the counter next to Dallas. "Of course I made it. I'm the head chef at a high end restaurant not too far from here, actually," Tybalt admitted as he turned to look up at the other, glad that the dish was approved of. "And if you ever felt like stopping by, I could get you a table and a hot date in a second flat," he offered with that charming and flirtatious smile gracing his lips again. |
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Post by DALLAS BO RAE on Jan 22, 2012 21:31:23 GMT -5
And I will take you in my arms And hold you right where you belong
He thought about it, maybe a date or two with a demon would not be so bad. If the food was good and he had a glass to drink, Dallas could really care less. The whole situation would blow up and the two would never see each other again. Speaking of drink, he would need one if they were to "talk" and talking is not what Ty had in mind. He hopped from the counter and started to look around again. IF he was a high end chef as he said he would have at least some whine."Do you have anything to.. He was unable to finish his sentence because he had found some whine. He looked it, it was nicely aged, red burgundy. He found the glasses shortly after and poured himself a nice amount.
He walked of to Ty and grabbed at the front of his sweats and his boxers pulling him back to the couch. They sat down, Dallas looking at him skeptically as he took a sip. "Alright so talk."
Till the day my life is through This I promise you
NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you! OUTFIT // here MUSIC // iHeartRadio LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.
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Post by TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK on Jan 22, 2012 22:06:36 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; width: 448px; height:300px; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/face%20claims/real/mattbomer2.png)] |
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;]Tybalt couldn't help but smile a little as he watched the other man search the kitchen for some sort of alcohol, and he had been about to answer that question when Dallas found some on his own. For a moment he had started to get himself some as well, but he was interrupted by his guest tugging him around by the pants, which he was in no mood to stop. It was amusing, how the man seemed so comfortable with tugging at his clothing. "You see, this could have all been done back at the club, but then you had to go and make things complicated," he sighed and sounded as if he was disappointed in a small child, dancing around what he really wanted to talk about.
While he had been sitting there and talking, he had slid a little closer to his guest so that their legs were touching again, just like it had been back at the club. "So tell me, Dallas," he started in an almost hushed voice and leaned in closer to the cupid, "would you ever..." Tybalt trailed off as he closed what distance there was left between them and brought their lips together for a kiss. It was simple at first, light as if he was just testing the waters. And then he was moving to put a hand on the cupid's side again, feeling the clothed body as his tongue trailed over the other man's lips to signal that he wanted to take things a little further. |
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Post by DALLAS BO RAE on Jan 22, 2012 23:50:49 GMT -5
And I will take you in my arms And hold you right where you belong
Dallas set his glass down and turned back around to see the demon in his face, piratically about to jump onto him. Which he did of course. With his shot and two margaritas, Dallas really had no time to process and react, he just let it happen. When Ty ran his tongue over Dallas's, he was about to open when his brain kicked in. Dallas pushed on his chest, and turned his head to the side."No...no I can't do this. Its wrong." He turned his head back and looked into the Demons blue eyes. He lost in them and Dallas began kissing on Ty this time. After a longer while and some heavy petting. His brain kicked in again "Wait wait wait...My ring I want it now." He raised his head up to Ty's ear and whispered please making sure his lips brushed along the skin. He had little idea of what he was doing.
Till the day my life is through This I promise you
NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you! OUTFIT // here MUSIC // iHeartRadio LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.
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Post by TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK on Jan 23, 2012 0:20:22 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;]The demon made a small sound of disappointment when his guest turned away from him, and he was about to come up with some protest when Dallas came to him this time. Chuckling a little into the kiss, he didn't hesitate this time with deepening it. After swiping his tongue over the man's lips again, he moved to push past the entrance and he did his best to dominate the kiss. Tybalt was enjoying the attentions very much, he loved how he was getting a cupid to submit to this. Sure it was a little annoying when the guy pulled away again, but he just laughed a little at the request. "What's with the rush all of a sudden?" He asked with an amused tone, a little shiver going down his spine when he felt those lips on his ear. Then he was moving to climb onto the other man, his bare chest against the other's clothed one as he straddled the cupid.
"Then take it," now it was his turn to whisper in Dallas's ear, and he nibbled on the flesh softly after. He moved to take old of one of the guy's hands, and he took the ring off his own finger to place it on one of the cupid's. Honestly he had no idea if his little plan would work, but it would so beneficial for him it did. Tybalt was hoping, more like counting on the other's empathy kicking back in so the pure lust he was feeling would be shared. As he waited to see if it worked, he slid one of his hands up underneath the other's shirt as he leaned down to place little kisses and licks and nibbles on the guy's neck. |
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Post by DALLAS BO RAE on Jan 23, 2012 0:32:30 GMT -5
And I will take you in my arms And hold you right where you belong
Dallas smiled as the demon gave him his ring back. Stupid. He waited a while before doing anything, making sure to block him empathy so he would not get what Ty was feeling. After a bit more kissing and cuddling. Dallas ring began to glow. " Better luck next time" He pulled him into one last final kiss and beamed away, leaving Ty high and dry.
He landed back in his room in the cupid Temple. He stripped his clothes, but changed into some sweats. He laid down on his bed and thought about what had just happened. It was nice and he had really enjoyed it. He brushed his fingers over his lips and feel into a nice sleep. Who knows maybe this could go somewhere.
Till the day my life is through This I promise you
NOTES // See told you I was going to pick on you! OUTFIT // here MUSIC // iHeartRadio LYRICS // This I Promise You - N Sync CREDIT // Made by Goldy of Perfect Immortality for Nicholas.
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Post by TYBALT "ANTHALOS" LEOFRICK on Jan 23, 2012 0:55:29 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; width: 448px; height:300px; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/face%20claims/real/mattbomer2.png)] |
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, bpx-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #131313; background: url(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii106/wauuw/blacktexture-4.png); width: 448px;]For a couple of moments, the demon had actually thought his plan was working since Dallas hadn't beamed away the second that ring was put on. He was planning to just keep going and pushing until he got what he wanted, but those blue eyes of his went a little wide when the man started glowing. "Wait, that's not..." Tybalt was cut off by a kiss, one that he easily returned even though he knew what the other was doing.
"Fair," he finished with a huff when the body beneath him disappeared, falling down to the couch. There may have been a little disappointed pout on his lips, but he certainly wouldn't tell anyone. Wasn't the demon supposed to do the tricking? Oh well, he had a feeling that wouldn't be the last time he would see the cupid. Not if he had anything to do with it. For now though, he made his way over to the bathroom for a cold shower. |
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