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Great. Rileyās face showed classic signs of annoyance; nose scrunching up slightly, eyes narrowing just a tad. Crimson was bad enough when sober; heād never seen the other drunk and truly held no desire to.
"What do you want?" He forced himself to say calmly.
"Donāt be sho shtubborn Mishter Uke~ I jusht *hic* wanna talk shome~" He grinned up at the other.
"Come and take a sheat~"
"I ain't doin' anythin' with a drink Crimson. Count me out, I'm going to bed." He said flatly.
"Whatever, your choice." He bit back a small wave of aggravation, however. Her was certain the girl was merely trying to anger him. Taking his sweet time, he started in that direction.
"Leās noā wasāe no time! Make hasāe!" {/Yeah, this was more or less to spite him for his bad attitude towards her back in the library. As backwards as it was. Tugging on his arm gently she urged him to go faster. She wasnāt about to wait for her free meal.}
Riley snorted lightly. "Alright, alright. I'm coming already." He started to increase the pace to a brisk walk, whistling slightly and tapping his fingers on his leg.Ā
"muuh?" the boy mumbled, who was in his house..? he held the towel over his completely naked form, not even wrapping it since boxers wasnt home so there was no need too. slamming open his house door he saw noone outside - i mean its later then late who the fuck would beā?
he turned around andā bam. this guy. he wasnt scared really because his reflex was to wellā punch and he just so happened to use the hand holding up his towel; oops.
"what the fuck!?ā
Riley stumbled back, clutching to the face that had been punched. A low hiss came from the blue-haired boy, as he was obviously pained. "What the fuck--?!" He repeated, shooting the other a glare as he nursed the injury. "Your door was open, and I brought your fuckin' delivered food, asshole!" The food was now dropped to the floor, of course.Ā
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"Humans are funny. They get so jealous over things, then act like they arenāt." Celos looks up and smiles innocently. Itās rather unsettling. "Do you deny what you feel?"
"What's there to be jealous of?" Riley gave a small shrug. "But sure. we all get jealous. What of it?"
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Riley truly enjoys master/pet situations, despite his assurances of being independent.Ā
"I suppose." He nodded, looking around as he followed. The place was pretty nice, even he had to admit, though he preferred something much smaller.
Making her way to the living room area she took a seat in one of the chairs, gesturing to the other next to her. āPlease take a seat. Would you like some tea? The servants here make wonderful tea.ā
"Sure, I wouldn't mind having tea." After all, he still had no clue of how to get home from here, anyways.
"Ah, doesnāt matter to me. Thereās a nice little Italian place nearby, if you donāt know where to go - I just donāt want to be in some little fish hut." He hated novelty fish, and he hated fish. Those places were to be the death of him.
"Iām always up fer Italian. Buā Iāma order shrimp on my pasta." {/Was it just to spite him? Or did she have a natural love for said shellfish? Perhaps both. But stopping for a moment she looked back at him waiting for him to take the lead.}
"Whatever, your choice." He bit back a small wave of aggravation, however. Her was certain the girl was merely trying to anger him. Taking his sweet time, he started in that direction.
"Bringing you your clothes, what else~?" He set the clothes down on the sink counter and leaned on it, grinning at Riley.
"You know, Mr. Uke, you really should lock doors behind you. A stranger could...
Great. Riley's face showed classic signs of annoyance; nose scrunching up slightly, eyes narrowing just a tad. Crimson was bad enough when sober; he'd never seen the other drunk and truly held no desire to. "What do you want?" He forced himself to say calmly.
Riley quickly made sure he was covered, before glaring at the other. His jaw clenched, and through his teeth he hissed āwhat are you doing?ā
"Bringing you your clothes, what else~?" He set the clothes down on the sink counter and leaned on it, grinning at Riley.
"You know, Mr. Uke, you really should lock doors behind you. A stranger could have come in on you~ Luckily, it was only me~"Ā
"You are a stranger!" He made sure he was hidden behind the tub, glaring at the other. "GetĀ out." He couldnāt get one second of privacy without Crimson appearing and wanting to have sex, no matter where they were.Ā
Crimson sighed, rubbing the back of his head.
"Alright, alright, Iāll leave. But IĀ insistĀ that as soon as you are done that you come and find me in my study; I wish to speak to you more before we retire for the night.ā He walked for the door, holding it open a crack as he turned to look back at Riley.
"By the way, a lovely scent of bubble bath that you chose, my pet~ It smells absolutely divine. Enjoy your bath~" The man proceeded out, closing the door behind him softly as he laughed to himself.
It was almost an hour later when Riley exited the bathroom, hair clinging to his face and dressed in the clothes that Crimson had picked out for him. The bath had actually helped him to relax a bit, despite the redhaired man's unpleasant interruption. Slowly, he made his way to the study, still damp feet pattering lightly with each step. What could Crimson had to talk about?
"Venomaniaā¦mansion?" He looked around, letting out a low whistle. "Not really sure myself, little miss."
"Well would you like to come in? It would be rude of me to let you stay outside. My father is busy anyway." She kept her smile moving slightly out of the way so he could walk in.
"I suppose." He nodded, looking around as he followed. The place was pretty nice, even he had to admit, though he preferred something much smaller.
For the next hour I'll answer every single one of your extremely personal messages, even if you're anon.
alovingsacrificeĀ started following you
Ā āAh. Hello there sir. What brings you to the Venomania mansion?ā The small girl with lavender locks chimed. A soft bright smile adorns her soft features as she looks up to the other.
"Venomania...mansion?" He looked around, letting out a low whistle. "Not really sure myself, little miss."
Hm. They had to blend in at school right?
Didnāt help that Boxers could barely drive half the time; and drove Front Solid right into the wall. Perfectly normal human behavior. Almost instantaneously he and Sock had become the Kings of the school; tossing the Queen from her pedestal. What a shame; if she wasnāt such a bitch heād actually fuck her.
"Hm?" Why was there suddenly a crowd? "Need somethinā~?"
Riley had only come to deliver something to his sister, and was now attempting to leave. The crowd of girls around him didn't really do anything to increase the blue haired man's 'joy' at having to return to a school environment.Ā
"Just wonderin' if you could get your crowd of pests out of my way. I'm tryin' to leave."
āBut he canāt be dead ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā His soul is alive. I saw it.ā
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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āYes, his soul is alive. Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Itās just not here.ā
Ā Ā ā ā ā] āThese gaps are getting really annoyingā¦ā Where was he? How did he get there? And when? Amnesia was such a pain.
"You alright there?" The man looked troubled, and of course Riley went out of his way again to question him. Let's see just how much trouble he'd get into.
And this was why Riley chose not to help people. With a sigh, the blue haired man nodded, not without a sarcastic eye roll to accompany it. Ā āFine, fine. You got yourself a free lunch too. Happy?ā
"Yes!" {/She managed to score a free lunch! Who says bothering people for shit didnāt help any? Quickly shutting her computer down, Nicole grabbed on to his hand and began to drag him out of the library.} "Since yerā beinā so nice now, Iāma leā ya pick where we go!"
"Ah, doesn't matter to me. There's a nice little Italian place nearby, if you don't know where to go - I just don't want to be in some little fish hut." He hated novelty fish, and he hated fish. Those places were to be the death of him.
Riley quickly made sure he was covered, before glaring at the other. His jaw clenched, and through his teeth he hissed āwhat are you doing?ā
"Bringing you your clothes, what else~?" He set the clothes down on the sink counter and leaned on it, grinning at Riley.
"You know, Mr. Uke, you really should lock doors behind you. A stranger could have come in on you~ Luckily, it was only me~"Ā
"You are a stranger!" He made sure he was hidden behind the tub, glaring at the other. "GetĀ out." He couldn't get one second of privacy without Crimson appearing and wanting to have sex, no matter where they were.Ā
alovingsacrificeĀ started following you
"Hello! Welcome to Mikage shrine" Mizuki greeted with a bow.
"Thanks, I guess." Riley's eyes swept over the area. "What's this all about?"
