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magneto--x replied to your post: ooc: so guess who's sorta kinda back?
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“Must be a heartache for you to have to keep your clothes on.” He teased, grinning wide over at Kane. “Ahh…right, Duncan, this is Kane.” He said, gesturing over to the man and then pointing to Duncan. “This is my son, Duncan, showin’ him around the grounds so if he ever feels bored of me he can walk around and hopefully know who is nice and who shouldn’t be toyed with.”
“…You look like you are about to freeze to death.” duncan said bluntly, Alonso grinning. “Yes, he does, Kane would you want to go with us someplace warm..?”
"I'm not always..." he glanced at the youth standing with them. "Enjoying the company of a lovely companion, I'll have you know." Kane found himself smirking soon enough though, despite the cold. He and Alonso...they had an understanding, for which Kane would be more grateful for if he could still feel his toes.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Duncan, though I'm sure I'm missing quite a bit of this particular story," he says with a dry chuckle and turned back to Alonso. "I would actually appreciate going somewhere warm quite a bit. I don't know why I thought this was a good idea in the first place."
It didn’t take long for Alonso to know who was there walking, or rather it didn’t take long for him to want to shout out how shocked he was that the man knew how to keep layers of clothes ON instead of off. Due to the fact that he had Duncan by his side he kept his mouth shut of such things and pointed. “I know him.” He said simply, waving a finger and taking another step forward. “OI! KANE!” HE yelled out, Duncan furrowing his brow.
“You know that guy?”
“Unfortunately.”
“Oh great, I can already see where this is headed…”
Kane's eyes darted up at the sound of his name and he resisted rolling his eyes. That would be undignified. And Alonso wasn't terrible company.
He changed his course, trudging over to the man and the youth standing beside him, an eyebrow raised in silent question.
Reaching up, Kane pulled the scarf down and away from his mouth to so his words weren't muffled, but he immediately cursed quietly at the blast of cold that froze his nose instantly.
"Alonso, fancy meeting you here," Kane replied as politely as he could, given the fact that he was positive hypothermia was about to kick in.
Kane. Welcome back, I suppose. *eyes dart around*
Well, hello, my dear. [grins.]
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“I’m FINE.” Alonso said finally, moving his shoulder away from Duncan’s hands as the boy just huffed. “Not fine, that looks like it hurts.” He said sternly, though all he got was Alonso pulling his shirt back over his shoulder. “It happened a long time ago, a time before you were here.”
“You mean it happened a few months ago and you don’t want to tell me.” He said it bluntly and Alonso rubbed his temples. “Raising you is a pain in me arse.” He growled, Duncan only grinning wide. “Who did it? Another mutant?”
“Yes.”
“Another one I know?”
“Yes.” Alonso stared over at the cabin and gave Duncan a small glare. “..oh” Duncan lowered his head. “It’s fine, come on..” Alonso pressed his hand against Duncan’s back to push him along lightly while he buttoned up his shirt. “Come on, walkin’ around and gonna see if we introduce you to someone, eh? Don’t tell Nicholas about the shoulder.”
“Yeah…won’t tell..” duncan shrugged his shoulders. “Who else do you know here.”
“Loads of blokes, you’ll meet them.”
Kane was currently unhappy. Well, unhappy was an understatement. He wanted to take a walk, but he didn't really have the desire to bundle up and still freeze to death. It was blessedly warm in his cabin, but it was also cramped and lonely.
With a huff and a thrown book, he stood up and threw on his warmest coat, which was admittedly not that warm, wrapped a scarf around his neck and most of his face, pulled on some flimsy gloves and shoved into his boots.
And with more noise than was probably needed, he left the cabin, determined to at least get rid of the stir craziness itching just beneath his skin.
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This sexy mo'fucka
OOC: Hiatus
Hey guys, so real life has taken over all of my time, so I need to take a break from the RP. I'm in the middle of moving and stuff, and I won't have internet for at least a week.
If you're currently in an RP with me, I'll get to my responses when I return.
If you want to chat with me, or RP elsewhere even, my facebook is here. You can text me at 1-(403)831-1004 (it's a Canadian number). You can email me at [email protected]. If you have a Blackberry Messenger, my pin is 22BCD7C5 (I prefer that over texting anyway).
I get emails and facebook notifications on my phone, so I'll be able to talk to you guys there. If the Tumblr app wasn't so spazzy, I'd use it and not go on hiatus, but alas, it is spazzy and stupid and the derpiest mother fucking thing evar.
I hope to talk to you guys soon. I'll be online tonight, and then I'll disappear for a week at least.
Love you all. <3
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Shuddering at the feel of her tongue against his jaw, and hissing as cool air suddenly brushed across his cock, he groaned deep in his throat. Without so much as a warning, he positioned himself and jerked his hips up, surrounding himself in her wet heat. Throwing his head back at the sensation, exposing more of his throat, he growled and held her hips in a bruising grip.
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"Sweetheart, I don't care about issues," he replied, raising an eyebrow. "I just care about saving ourselves from future ones."
He studied her for a moment from the corner of his eyes as she worked on his jaw, shivers travelling through his body to his cock. Kane was torn, quite honestly. On one hand (the hand that told him to do the right thing), he wanted to push her off and go to his cabin to take care of himself. On the other hand (the hand that was controlled by his cock), he was ready to unzip his fly and take her right there on the couch. Despite his protests, he still had a need that had to be fed, and there was still a warm body sitting on his lap.
Rolling his eyes at himself, he grabbed Alkene by the hair and pulled her in for a savage kiss, growling in his throat as his other hand moved between her legs to tease at her center. He just hoped this decision didn't come back to bite him in the ass later.
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Kane had to fight the temptation that shot through his body as she ground against his lap. This woman was something; fierce, soft and full of fire. She no doubt would be a wonderful distraction, but he would not get between something that obviously wasn't resolved. "Alkene, I don't know who 'he' is, but he's on your mind and distracting you," Kane said around a moan that almost left his lips, gripping her hips tightly and preventing her from moving. "And if it's weighing this much on your mind, I can only imagine what it's like for him, and I personally do not want to get in the middle of that."
He was trying to be understanding, trying to not make a mess, and trying to keep any angry, psychotic mutants with aggressive abilities off of his arse. Kane knew that Alkene didn't care about all three of those reasons, but maybe someday she'd come to thank him for this.
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Groaning at the nails on his chest, he shook his head. "Now you see, that's what I meant when I said don't lie," Kane insisted, sitting up and looking at her. "There is something, or someone, on your mind. I like my lovers to be in the moment, none of that messy calling-someone-else's-name-out business."
With a sigh, he looked around the room. "I don't expect you to talk to me, but I expect a little respect here, Alkene," he added, looking into her eyes once again.
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Mmm, darling. [licks lower lip.] Gorgeous as ever.
I… [clears throat, rubs back of neck] … thanks, Kane.
No need to thank me, love. [smirks and winks.]
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Hello, darling. [smirks and offers hand.] I'm Kane, it's a pleasure to meet you.