#diesiirae

[kresnikxkaden]

With the weather progressively getting nicer and nicer as summer approached, Kaden spent more and more time outside on the castle grounds. Hell, it was better than staying in the suite with his neurotic owner Lucien. It wasn't hard finding reasons to get out either –– his horse Tux needed care and riding and his German Shepherd Ares needed regular walks and playtime, the latter of which he was doing now near where a gathering of unclaimed slaves were in the gardens for their hour of daylight.

His eager three year old pup excitedly awaited for the kresnik to throw the ball he waved around in his hand for the hundredth time that hour. Kaden beamed as he hyped the panting Ares up with "you want it? You want it?" before chucking the tennis ball as hard and far as he could. The shepherd bolted after it where it landed near one of the slaves in the garden yet the dog who wasn't very graceful barreled into Seraphiel despite his owner's yelled warning.

"Gosh darn it, Ares," he scolded the dog as he ran over. "I am so sorry about that, he's a smart one but tends to lose some of it when this ball is involved. You alright there?"

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[ccllins]

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Collin was trudging along the path towards Ira’s location. He made sure not to listen to any music or else he might find Ira’s opinion regarding music a little too difficult for him to talk his way around. He was pretty sure that the male would start judging him again if they started talking about Wonderwall again. Collin made sure to keep in mind his goal regarding his travel towards Ira and that was not to stray away from different topics of conversation before he got to know what the deal was with him and Aurel. The male had finally found the male and stood beside Ira, hoping the other would notice him.

[ccllins]

[another note lies beside the first, visibly written in haste] Oh, and the last song, I want to know your face when you listen to it. BUT! For the love of the gods, do NOT, for any reason, try to find the translation for it. Just don't. Enjoy the tune don't think about the words. I'm saying this for your virgin ears. This is still ira, obviously.

When he was sure that he had gotten everything else, he had noticed another piece of paper on his bed. He had picked it up and started to read it, another grin showing on his face. He finally became curious as he turned to look at the mixtape and the last song - which didn’t have a title at all because Ira decided to put a note on it instead. He was awfully going to go against the male’s advice once he listened to it.

[ccllins]

[note left with a cd case on top of Cole's pillow] Hey dude! Here's the mixtape I told you I'd make you. It's mostly songs I feel like you *must* have heard or else you haven't lived. Pretty sure you know some of them already, but a refresher can be neat, idk. Anyway, let me know what you think of it! Oh, and get a gods damned phone, you old man. – ira

Collin picked up the note that lay next to the mixtapes. He had read it full of love for his friend. He had giggled about getting a phone, he had never really thought of it but maybe it was time for him to do so.

[slashers-hell]

Damn u actually replying to that hoe with facts! I would of gave up and began shit posting. Kudos 2 u my friend

Hmm, somebody has to do it, don’t you think? xP Thanks for the love, I appreciate it. ♥