#failedexperiment01

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failed-experiment01:

"I know a lot of stuff when I really want to know it, just takes some time (stalking) to find out!"

♢ — ".. Great, now can you not 'take time' stalk to find things out about me?"

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"Notice me Ethan-senpai!!!" (I just had to xd)

♢ — “How the hell do you know my name?”

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' (> ^-^)> ' For Ethan (Second time is the right time :p)

Meme

♢ — He was completely relaxed until he felt an unfamiliar grip around him, tensing almost immediately and thrusting his elbow backwards into whomever it was that had been foolish enough to surprise him. Ethan turned around once the arms were moved away, glaring as the male who was rubbing his side where he had hit. “What the fuck are you doing?”

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failed-experiment01

"Hehe" he laughed softly while scratching the back of his head softly, quite embarrassing. "Well to be honest I don’t like coffee at all, I had it once but it is way to bitter, I like sweet and salty things better. I assume there is no such thing as a coffee that tastes sweet nor salty."

♦ -- "If you have the right barista, anything is possible. Of course, coffee can always be sweet depending on the ingredients you use. It can be salty in the same sort of manner, though it's rare that people actually order that sort of thing."

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"You think? I have learned that the ones that appear kind at first are the ones that can’t be trusted, you barely give off any vibes so I assume it means I can at some point trust you. I am pretty easy with such things to be honest." He spoke with a silly smile on his face while scratching the back of his head.

♢ — Ethan's gaze was flat as he watched the male, sighing softly and shaking his head. Oh, that was truly an awful decision.. Who would want to trust him? "Have fun with that. Though, it may not be a great decision."

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'I want the K'

5: Kiss With Tongue

He didn’t know how he’d managed to let it get this far. But here they were, the experiment he’d been paid to locate, capture and deliver to their contractors was sitting his lap, both of them shirtless, bodies pressed against each and Nicolas’ hands placed firmly at his lower back as they kissed.

     He wasn’t so into it at first. More allowing the young man to have his way, to get it out of his system but the more he felt the boys soft lips against his, felt the friction of their bodies together, he felt his fingers dig into the boys back, gripping tightly onto him as he slid his tongue past his lips, circling the other’s mouth - tasting him and teasing him.

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A New Home || @failed-experiment01

✏ -- The brunette let out a delicate sigh as he wandered the rainy streets, his hood up to block the rain from getting him too wet. It was late, and no one was around. He had stayed out for too long. He was about to just head home, then he saw someone on the street. Odd... He wandered over and knelt in front of them.

     "Need a place to stay for the night?"