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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on Apr 6, 2013 14:53:52 GMT -5
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[/div] 'Its not bad here...' Ukyo thought to himself looking back over his shoulder at some of the buildings of the town he had come across. He sat at the banks of the river, picking a few pieces of grass and twirling them around his finger just to have something to do. A few days ago he and the others that followed him had come across this Karakura Town. Ukyo figured he had been here before. He had been everywhere before. His travels just happened to bring him back full circle once again. Where the others had wandered off to he wasn't sure, letting them have the time to poke around if they wanted to. 'Do you not sense all of that?' a voice barked at him in his head. Ukyo's ever present smile seemed to falter for just a moment, though he forced it back to full force. He chuckled a bit, running his hand back through his hair and rubbing the back of his head before he took off his hat. "Of course I do.." he muttered quietly. Not many were around it seemed and even if they were they weren't close enough to hear him talking to himself. It seemed he would get strange looks for talking to voices in his head. Who knew? That growling voice he heard was of course talking about the range of numerous strong and weak reiatsus that weren't too hard to sense for the bount. Of course there were those that grew stronger, those that weakened, and even those that disappeared all together. In other words, it was a clear sign of the fighting that went on in this town. "But you can't put the blame on the entire town" he tried to reason, not much buying it himself but it was the only way he could describe it. The town itself was nice. The people were kinder than those in the bigger cities, much more personal, the way he preferred it. The fighting was something he wished he could get rid of entirely though. He hated sitting by and knowing it was going on. Even if it was just a hollow he hated to know something was dying. 'You know I could-' that vocie began with good intentions only to be cut short when it could tell that it really just wasn't good to go any further with it. The way Ukyo's face twisted with anger so unlike him made that much clear. It might have been a violent, sadistic being but it hardly liked to see it's dearest Ukyo upset the way he would be should it have finished what it was going to say. Ukyo himself did not want to let that thing inside him run loose with his methods of ending a fight, also known as killing anyone involved. A moment later Ukyo allowed himself to calm down once again, letting out a deep breath and relaxing his shoulders. He leaned back, supporting himself with his arms, looking down at the river. Anyone that didn't know would see the smile he regained, taking him as someone just enjoying being outside and the nature after coming out of the city. Anyone who did know him well enough would take notice to that look in his eyes that held the worry and slight fear of that force that so vaguely pushed for control of his body just to give him what he really did want. For now he knew he could easily hold it back. Nothing was affecting him. But should a fight draw to near, or he find himself in one, there was no telling what fate they would meet at his own hands, but at the same time not by his own hands. stats: han:14 rei:15 hak:16 sei:12 buk:18 hoh:15 ⋆ words 627 ✩ notes don't flood with characters v.v 2-3 tops? Dx [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Zeito Shion on Apr 9, 2013 21:09:39 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:100px; background-color:#dedede;][atrb=vAlign, top] IF WE CAN STAY HERE LONG ENOUGH, WE CAN PLAY WITH BLOODY MARY | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:350px; background-color:#dedede;][atrb=vAlign, top] Just walking around wasn't doing anything for him. He was lost, that was certain. to top it off, the town was boring, the people were less than exciting, and it seemed that where ever he went, someone wanted to talk to him. It made him furious at how many people thought he seemed lonely. He couldn't help but wonder WHY he was here. It was too sunny, the people were too bubbly. If he didn't see gang violence or a murder soon, he'd probably kill someone. It was a shame at how unreal things seemed. then again, most people wouldn't believe in half of the things that existed. The ignorance of humans these days. So convinced they're the only ones out there.
"Where am I?!" Zeito was furious and confused. There was no way he'd let the fact of being lost ruin anything for him. He was walking around aimlessly for hours, and then he saw him. His internal Ukyo navigator must have been going off, and that's how he ended up there. It made no sense, but in a way it made perfect sense. He hadn't been with this man for hundreds of years without knowing just how to find him. He watched him from a distance for a few moments, waiting for Ukyo's inner conversation to be over, then strutted over to him.
"Fancy meeting you here" Zeito sat down beside him, despite being in the horribly brightsunlight, and smiled.
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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on Apr 14, 2013 17:33:09 GMT -5
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[/div] Just about as soon as that voice inside his head decided to be quiet, Ukyo finally took notice of something familiar coming his way. He leaned forward slightly, turning his head just in time to see Zeito sitting down beside him. He hadn't been expecting anyone back quite so soon. Or had it been that long? Ukyo blinked a few times, not even sure how long he'd been sitting out here anymore. Perhaps he had gotten a bit too lost in the sky again. It was a bit rude to just sit there silently though. "Ah, Zeito" Ukyo put on his sweetest smile, leaning back again, not really all about being proper all the time, not with some one he had been traveling the world with for hundred of years over and over again. "You always seem to find me no matter what" It never did fail. Ukyo never once found Zeito, not even when they first met. "Can't say I'm all that surprised you managed it again." He chuckled softly, looking down to the river as it died off. "Did you find anything fun to do?"He reached down to his hat, placing it back upon his head securely, looking over his shoulder. "You wouldn't happen to know what the others are up to do you? I'd hate to think they are around starting trouble already" IA had a bit of a tendency to go and do that. It was almost like she enjoyed getting Ukyo dragged into fights he wanted nothing do with when he other self was so eager to join in and put an end to the one Ukyo wanted to protect. She was an odd girl that one was. Then there was always Medoute who always seemed to have a new stuffed...friend. God only knew what she was doing right about now. Really it wasn't something Ukyo much wanted to think about. Defiling a dead body in such a way, in any way, was just something he couldn't bear the thought of despite unknowingly being someone who did just that time and time again. "...Maybe we should go look for them..." He had paled a bit just thinking about the kinds of things those two girls could have been doing. At least Zeito didn't do anything like that. He was always behaving himself, not creating needless violence or killing anything he didn't have to, not even bugs. There was a loud laugh in his head as that thought crossed his mind, Ukyo furrowed his brows, not exactly what that other person was so amused by. 'Oh Don't you worry about that' It told him, not much relieving Ukyo of any of the trouble he had over the matter. Still though, he wasn't going to get any answer, so he shook of that feeling, letting his face relax before looking back to Zeito. "What do you think?"stats: han:14 rei:15 hak:16 sei:12 buk:18 hoh:15 ⋆ words 482 ✩ notes [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Zeito Shion on Apr 14, 2013 19:38:23 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:100px; background-color:#dedede;][atrb=vAlign, top] IF WE CAN STAY HERE LONG ENOUGH, WE CAN PLAY WITH BLOODY MARY | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:350px; background-color:#dedede;][atrb=vAlign, top] This man was a talker, that's for sure. If it were anyone else, it would have annoyed him, but luckily it was Ukyo. Zeito's smile ceased, but it wasn't out of annoyance. He knew the other man would understand he wasn't much of a happy person. He listened to him talk while playing with his various bracelets. This man's innocence never failed to amuse him. He was constantly worried about the other two. Zeito, on the other hand, couldn't care less about what they were doing.
IA, to him, was his competition. He wanted her gone as soon as possible, and he hoped she got the hint. Medoute was possibly the only girl he could stand. Her pets made him laugh on the inside. That girl was something else entirely.
Of course Ukyo wanted to know where the girls were. His heart panged with jealousy, but he couldn't voice it out. As soon as he was alone with Ukyo, all he wanted to know was about the girls. The annoyance was welling up, but he did his best to keep it inside. "The girls are probably somewhere far off in distant lands doing horrible, and wild things."
The dumb things the girls did made Zeito cringe. They had no class and were caught too easily. He wanted no involvement in their dumb shenanigans. "We could go and look for them if it's bothering you that much, although we'll probably see news stories about it later." He laughed aloud at that thought. He could just picture what IA's story would say. Small slut starts a fight on the streets. 13 dead, girl not found. He started twirling his feather earring "It's up to you. I'm behind you all the way"
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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on Apr 15, 2013 2:44:07 GMT -5
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[/div] "You're probably right...Those two..they really..." He couldn't even think of how to describe the other two members of their group. Ukyo sighed out softly, his head falling forward slightly as the deep breath made his hanging, green bangs fly up. They really took their toll on his worrisome nerves. 'Maybe you should just worry a bit less huh?' was one not very nicely toned options he got in his head. Of course if he didn't worry about so many things he wouldn't need that second person quite nearly as much. That was unacceptable. He didn't want to fade in power. He'd probably fight for control and go find something Ukyo would worry about just to make sure he still had the worries that made him strive for goals He was needed for. Ukyo made a bit of a face, opting out of paying any attention to that suggestion, much to that other person's relief. He took another moment to look up to the top of the hill, wondering where in this little town the two girl's had found themselves. It was still going to be a while before nightfall though. They'd be around eventually or something. If nothing else he'd probably be getting a phone call from one, or both of them, asking him to come get them from where ever they were, whether they be locked up or running away from something. Still with all that energy around,...maybe it was dangerous. Ukyo was looking worried again. He started to get up, opening his mouth to say something but it never came up the same way he never even got close to standing up. He settled back into the grass, slowly turning his head back. "They'll be fine.... Maybe in a bit... Not yet though." He finally spoke, still holding a bit of concern in his eyes but the rest of his face had relaxed into that kind smile it was much more accustomed to. He leaned forward, bringing his knees up and resting his head there. He watched the river flow for a short time, noticing how the sun reflected off of its surface. It was then that he looked to Zeito from the corner of his eyes. He had that smae old look he always did, not really smiling but not looking mad or anything. Though he couldn't exactly talk. It wasn't like his expression was one that varied. At least not while he was himself. "It's a bit bright for you still at the hour isn't it?" he questioned curiously, tilting his head so he could better look at Zeito while still lying his head down. Zeito was a lot more like a vampire than any of them, embracing an old title the bounts had been given. When it was light out he seemed to be in the shades. He even had fangs like a vampire. Ukyo couldn't help the amused look that came to his face.The lot of them really were an odd bunch. And he really didn't even know the half of it for himself. stats: han:14 rei:15 hak:16 sei:12 buk:18 hoh:15 ⋆ words 515 ✩ notes [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Zeito Shion on Apr 15, 2013 3:45:59 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:100px; background-color:#dedede;][atrb=vAlign, top] IF WE CAN STAY HERE LONG ENOUGH, WE CAN PLAY WITH BLOODY MARY | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:350px; background-color:#dedede;][atrb=vAlign, top] Zeito would kill to know what was going on in Ukyo's mind all the time, but he could only guess it had to do with the girls, or any girls for that matter. He sighed and looked over at the other man. "You're damned right it's way too bright." Zeito leaned back and shifted his left leg over the other one. "I'm not allergic to the sun, so whatever. Maybe I'll get a tan. Pale and sickly is not in like it used to be" He smiled at Ukyo while saying this, hopefully having him catch on that it's a joke. He didn't need the other man to find out he actually was trying to keep up with the latest fashions and trends. He was always scared of what Ukyo would say if he knew how special he was to him, or that he was interested in the same gender.
The humiliation and shame he would feel for being labeled in undesirable ways through Ukyo's eyes was endless. He'd probably lose his will to live. The amount of time and effort he put into just befriending the man and becoming a trusted ally would go down the drain. The strain he went through to be near him would be wasted. All of Zeito's insecurities were overflowing inside of him.
He cringed at those thoughts, but willed them away as quickly as they came. He looked over to Ukyo and wondered what was going on in that adorable head of his. Zeito wondered if the other part of Ukyo was talking to him, and what he's told him. Luckily so far it wasn't anything bad, seeing as Zeito is apparently still viewed as the good one. He smiled again just thinking about how much of a good boy he seemed. If only the other two could learn to not get caught as he did. While he was thinking of the other two, Ukyo came back into his mind. He wondered how he was taking their absence. They were most likely ruining the city, and would call Ukyo to save their asses later on. "You're too much of a family man. try to not worry so much." If they ever called Zeito, he'd leave them to rot as punishment for getting caught. He hoped they'd die as soon as possible. They were taking up too much of Ukyo's time.
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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on Apr 15, 2013 19:21:16 GMT -5
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[/div] Ukyo couldn't help but to laugh along with Zeito's small joke, noticing that smile that told him it was as such. Of course it was a joke. There was nothing all that weird about wanting to look nice but it didn't seem like keeping up on high fashion was a very Zeito thing to do. Sure he picked up on a few things, that feather earring being something a bit different to Ukyo until he noticed other people wearing them. It was only natural to want to fit in a bit though or have some cool things. "I think you'd look a bit strange with a tan" He mused, giving a sweet chuckle. "Since when did you care what was in? I've never seen you glance at a girl or care about any one of them that looked at you. Heh, Sometimes I can only get girls because you're there and they find you so interesting. You never really took any of them up on their offers though" His tone was joking of course though he was a bit curious about it really. He never really voiced it though. Still he could beat around the bush a bit, maybe get some kind of halfway serious answer though for the past few hundred years that tactic didn't seem to work. Things changed though. Maybe Zeito would get tired of him bringing it up. There was laughing in the back of his head again though. Honestly that was getting a bit troubling. What was so funny to that annoying thing in his head anyway? He glared down at the grass, something Zeito should have known by now wasn't for him. "What are you laughing at?" he asked, not entirely realizing he was speaking out loud, even if it was just a notch above a whisper. Really having a full conversation in his head was difficult so over time he just naturally spoke out loud on instinct, not aware of it nor the way it probably made him seem a bit crazy... which wasn't that far off. All of a sudden his head dropped completely, a hand coming up to grab at his head as if he were in pain. He was tense, clenching his teeth. A moment later though he seemed yo relax, though his shoulders were much more slumped over. His hand lowered and slowly he lifted his head up. There were darker circles under his eyes which looked a bit crazed to match that of a psychopath. What gave him away the most was the twisted smile that had settle on his lips. And of course a moment later those lips were parted with a burst of laughter. He nearly doubled over, that manical laughter growing louder for a few more moments before it finally died down. This person wasn't the same Ukyo as before.
"That guy is rather dense isn't he, hm?" He mused, looking up to Zeito with a mocking sort of look. "Its kind of a shame. He doesn't even realize a thing. I bet you wish that he did and would accept you huh?" He poked, his smile growing a bit wider. Sure Zeito was a bit scared of what his other, dense self would think of him but it had to be hard holding it in all the time. Ukyo was chuckling again, though not nearly as intensely as before, soon letting out a sigh as the laughing fit passed on.
He straightened up, looking out across the river when a wicked look came to his feature. "I could tell him you know. I could tell him everything." His green eyes looked over to the other bount, holding so much amusement and sadistic enjoyment that it could have been considered creepy. "I could even do it right now. All I have to do is call out to him. He would hear me." He turned his head to look at Zeito right in the eyes, hoping to see some kind of panic there. "Ukyo may not like me very much, but hundreds of years have taught him that I would never tell him a lie" His warning was a real one. It was something that in theory he could easily do. That didn't mean he would though. It was always a fun show to watch these two go about so smoothly yet so awkwardly at that same time. Ukyo thought he knew Zeito so well yet there were parts he was so blind to.stats: han:14 rei:15 hak:16 sei:12 buk:18 hoh:15 ⋆ words 748 ✩ notes Dark Ukyo >w< [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Zeito Shion on Apr 15, 2013 20:16:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:360px; padding:5px; background-color:#eee;] all my dead friends look a lot like you | [atrb=style, background-color:#333; max-width:360px; ] It happened so quickly. At first Ukyo was joking around with him, then the man changed. The darker version of him was with Zeito right now. He had to be careful with what he said. He never knew what the man would tell Ukyo. He had to show this man he wasn't scared of anything, but the threats to tell Ukyo were anything but assuring to him. He never knew what he would say, but in a way he felt like it would be a weight lifted from his shoulders.
Zeito showed no signs of emotion towards Dark Ukyo, as he had been nicknamed, and his threats. "You know, hun.. You can tell him whatever you please." Zeito hoped his lack of response would make Dark Ukyo not take action. Reverse psychology was never his thing, but if it would work just once, he'd fall in love with the world all over again. He leaned his face in closer to Ukyo's "You know.. we could do things right now" Zeito cupped Ukyo's face and whispered on his lips "There are things Ukyo shouldn't know. What fun would you have in telling him? For all we know, he's going to be extremely accepting of it." Or at least that's what he hoped.
Zeito pulled away from Ukyo, and sat in his previous position and silently hoped that Dark Ukyo didn't decide to be a dick and switch in the middle of that. He had to show the man he wasn't afraid of his petty threats, but in reality he was extremely anxious of the response he would get.
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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on Apr 16, 2013 1:26:07 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,bTable]will my heart return to white |
[/div] Zeito wasn't doing much of anything. He didn't seem scared nor did he even flinch when he was suddenly bursting out in laughter. This guy had gotten far to used to learning how to deal with him. He missed that moment when he first met Zeito, really met him when he was in control of this body. Zeito had looked so shocked at the sudden change Ukyo had had. When had he stopped having such enjoyable reactions? Hell now he was able to play along with Ukyo like some kind of easy game. He just brushed off everything he had said like it didn't bother him at all. He knew better than that though. The other bount was just denying him those pleasures.
The other male leaned in close, extremely close. Ukyo felt Zeito's breath upon his lips then in no time what distance was still there was closed. All it would take would be another centimeter and the two of them would be lip locked. Somehow this guy had managed to make even him a little bit uncomfortable. He wasn't exactly as raging straight as his counter part was but that didn't mean he liked just anything. He liked something he could dominate and force down and have total control over until their untimely death. Zeito being all bold and standing up as a starter was not something Ukyo particularly found enjoyable in the state he was in. The only was he showed this though was the slight tension of his shoulders and the barely noticeable drop in his smile's intensity.
Zeito went on to say something else that only made his brow twitch. Of course he knew that Ukyo shouldn't know about some of the things he himself knew about. There was a reason he had kept his tongue of the past hundreds of years. He didn't need to know one of the ones he trusted the most was really not who he thought he was at all. He was born to make sure Ukyo didn't have to suffer anything. So he never would tell. Zeito didn't have to know that though. He didn't care if he was viewed as something just meant to cause destruction and chaos. It was true but only for Ukyo's benefit.
Finally Zeito back off some and Ukyo was able to get his cool back full force, even beyond. He wasn't letting him get away with that sort of stunt so easily. He followed Zeito, getting up on his knees as he leaned in closer before all but pouncing at the male, hands clawing at his shoulders for a rough grasp as he tried to push him down onto his back in the grass. He propped himself up over Zeito, a cruel kind of look on his face before he was alughing again, his entire body quaking with his outbursts. "Oh you...you're so the entertaining one. Looking all cool. I know you better than that though" He removed one hand from Zeito's shoulder, running his fingers over his chest until his reached Zeito's heart where he pressed down none too gently. "I know this a lot better than that other one does. Yet you cling so loyally to him as he ignores your feelings. I wonder how you feel about this part of him though" He lifted his hand, pointing up to himself with a dark chuckle.
"But hey, If you really want to know the secrets of what those girls feel I can promise you it'll be better than burgers" He purred, leaning down to allow their chests to touch. He remembered that awful line from something one of the girls had made Ukyo read off the internet. Ever since that the term couldn't be used without a laugh and some disturbed feelings. He kept his head at Zeito's left side, continuing to chuckle, bringing his lips in close to his neck as if he was really going to do anything.A moment later though he suddenly stopped laughing, his body going lax for a minute. When it came to life again though there was a a quiet "Huh?" as Ukyo came to, not entire sure what had just happened or why he was so uncomfortably lying on top of something. He lifted his head, that smile gone and replaced with a look of question. His eyes widened when he spotted Zeito and instantly his face showed worry. He got up immediately, scrambling to his feet to give Zeito some space. "S-Sorry!" He noticed how tightly he had been clenching Zeito's shoulder a new pang of worry hitting him. "Ah...Zeito...?" a sad look came onto his features as he looked down to his friend with honest concern. It was almost pitiful looking compared to that huge, crazed smile that face held no more than a few seconds ago. "Zeito...did he do...he didn't hurt you right?" He didn't know of any reason why that other him would do anything to Zeito but that thing inside him was never one he ever put too much faith in. Ukyo found his hands crossing over his torso, latching onto the sleeves of his coat just to secure themselves before they did anything else. It was clear he was really panicked about anything he may have done. Zeito looked alright physically though. So maybe it just wanted to talk? But talk about what? stats: han:14 rei:15 hak:16 sei:12 buk:18 hoh:15 ⋆ words 900 ✩ notes bettah than burgahs yo~ and Penis for Ellie ^^ [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Zeito Shion on Apr 16, 2013 3:25:51 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:360px; padding:5px; background-color:#eee;] all my dead friends look a lot like you | [atrb=style, background-color:#333; max-width:360px; ] Dark Ukyo pounced on him almost as soon as he got up. Zeito wasn't sure how he felt about being pinned down by the man. Being so close the other man, like he had wanted to be for years, stimulated his arousal in ways it hadn't been for years. Zeito couldn't help but remember the first time he was with a man; there was so much sweating panting and moaning. Of course, he killed that man immediately after it happened. In his mind, he replaced the nameless dead man with Ukyo, imagining him on top of Zeito letting out cute grunts with each thrust. He was getting sweaty and losing breathe just thinking abount it.
Zeito couldn't help but love being forced down by this man. The iron grip on his shoulder was only adding to his arousal. It hurt so good, and he wanted more. Zeito wasn't in the state of mind to even care if his erection was brushing up against the other man or not. He was the one who put him in this state of being anyways. When Dark Ukyo's body erupted with laughter, his aroused state of being only worsened. He sincerely hoped this would go on farther and wasn't just teasing act. Zeito had waited so long for anything remotely near this, and he'd be damned if anything were to interrupt the special time he was finally achieving, even if it wasn't exactly how he pictured it.
Dark Ukyo was doing his best to bring down Zeito, to show him who was the boss; if given the opportunity to, Zeito would scream 'Ukyo is the boss' all day long. But when he continued on, reminding him of his unreturned feelings, he couldn't help but feel put down. He knew how his affection will never be taken as anything more than strong friendship. He just wasn't the right gender for the nicer Ukyo. It was as if Dark Ukyo could read his mind, because he prompted to make Zeito feel like a girl. It was a desire he wanted to be made true, but the next part of his statement didn't feel quite right.
Better than burgers didn't sit well in his mind. It completely brought down the mood, and Dark Ukyo was apparently feeling the same decrease in mood. The things this man said sometimes.. he couldn't figure him out even if he wanted to. Ukyo's lips were dangerously close to Zeito's neck, but the man was having a giggle party, so he knew he wasn't getting what he wanted this time.
In what felt like hours later to Zeito, which was probably a moment or two in reality, the giggling ceased and regular Ukyo returned. He released him from his iron grip and got off him. It was cute how Ukyo was worried about his safety like a friend would be. That word crushed his heart. "I'm fine. No one was hurt", although Zeito's dejected expression could have stated otherwise.
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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on Apr 16, 2013 14:24:43 GMT -5
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[/div] Ukyo let out a sigh of relief. So Zeito was okay. That was all he needed to know. Though if he were being honest he would have noticed how Zeito didn't exactly look fine. He looked like he had some color of pink in his cheeks like he was hot. Ukyo took notice of the shine of sweat too. Maybe he wasn't okay as he was letting on. Zeito didn't like worrying him after all. Lying about being okay seemed like something the other bount would do if it were for his own sake. "What did you do?" he asked aloud with a stern voice that held an anger not like this version of him. This was that leader, protective side of Ukyo that often lead to the emergence of the other one to fight for him. But the one person Ukyo could stand up bravely and fight against was just that person and he was doing so now. Though it wasn't like he was talking to Zeito or anyone else around. He might as well have been though because he didn't receive and answer either way. The times that voice decided to go silent really was troubling. It really didn't help Ukyo's train of thought. If only he could have some kind of assurance. It didn't seem like he'd be given that treat today though. That annoying bastard. There was only one shot Ukyo had left. He knelt down in front of Zeito, that same worried look coming back to his face. "Zeito please tell me what happened. I can make sure he doesn't do it again" or at least he would try to. Even six centuries didn't seem like a long enough time to tame himself. Still though he would try harder for his dearest friend. He reached out, placing his hand gently on Zeito's shoulder which he had previously gripped so tightly. "Something is wrong and I know it. I can't fix it if I don't know the problem" His tone was almost begging. He cared for Zeito as much as anyone else. He didn't like that look Zeito had on his face. It twisted his heart in such a painful way and it could be seen on his face. He was never too good at hiding his emotions. 'Give it up. He can't tell you' There it was. So He finally decided to make himself known again. If Ukoy weren't so worried about what he did say he probably would have had a few unkind words for his other self. Fortunately for it though something caught Ukyo off guard. "Cant...?" Ukyo murmurred, looking rather confused as he looked right into Zeito's crimson eyes, asking for an answer. 'Its useless. I told you he can't. So he won't'. "Shut up!" Ukyo barked, looking to the side as if he were yelling at some one over his shoulder. He glared at something nonexistent, baring his teeth before realizing he still had something else to keep his focus on, and much to his relief He listened and stopped taking his focus away. He placed both of his hands on Zeito's shoulders, leaning in slightly without really realizing he was closing tha distance. "Zeito did he tell you you couldn't tell me?" he asked, hoping it was that simple. "You can tell me anything Zeito, anything at all. You don't have to listen to him. You should know better than that"stats: han:14 rei:15 hak:16 sei:12 buk:18 hoh:15 ⋆ words 571 ✩ notes [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Zeito Shion on Apr 16, 2013 17:20:03 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:360px; padding:5px; background-color:#eee;] all my dead friends look a lot like you | [atrb=style, background-color:#333; max-width:360px; ] Zeito was kind of amused. Apparently Ukyo doesn't know what turned on looked like. Maybe male arousal and female arousal showed differently? Ukyo was a man, though, and he sure got around. He was bound to know what it looked like after all these years. All Ukyo got from him was that he was hurt? Zeito clicked his tongue. What if he was in denial abount things? He supposed tht could very well explain it all. A supposed straight man having a slightly less straight side to him? Hell, even Zeito, who was completely gay, was uncomfortable with it. It just wasn't natural for two men to do ...things with each other.
Zeito sighed and decided maybe it was best to not answer the man's questions. He was sure the other one would explain things. Well, not sure of it at all He'd probably stay quiet and watch the awkwardness go on with an amused smirk. Can he smirk inside Ukyo's head? If not, he'd probably find a way to. No.. This wasn't the time to be thinking up dumb questions. He put a mental note to ask Ukyo about that later.
While Zeito wasn't paying attention, Ukyo seemed to have a small break down. Something about Zeito being hurt and the other one telling him he can't say anything? What kind of weird assumption was that? He wanted to watch him freak out over him a little while longer, because he was finally getting the attention he wanted. Sadly, it wouldn't end well if just stayed quiet. If he said the other one did hurt him, would Ukyo stay by him and do anything to make it up to him? Zeito was imagining all the things he could make the man do. He tried picturing him in a slutty nurse uniform nursing him back to health and giving him sponge baths, but that only added to the red hue on his face.
He had to shake away those types of thought before responding. Now that he thought about it more clearly, saying the other one hurt him would probably end their journey together. Zeito would have to be alone again, and as long as Ukyo was alive, alone wasn't an option. He needed to be with this man one way or another. His own thoughts were betraying him."No. Um.. It's just something you can't know. Leave it at that. You wouldn't want to know, so just drop the subject." He knew that wasn't any kind of response, and regretted saying it s soon as the words left his mouth. That would likely only get the man to pry more.
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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on Apr 18, 2013 1:05:44 GMT -5
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[/div] Zeito's face kept getting redder and redder. Was he embarrassed over something? Or maybe he was sick? Ukyo knew what it looked like but honestly he'd never seen Zeito in any state that could remotely be compared to arousal so it just didn't seem possible that his other self could have done something to bring out something like that. His brows knit more. He was a bit panicked because for a moment Zeito wasn't saying anything. Had He done something so horribly terrible, or made that much of a threat that even Zeito, who he thought had grown used to his other self by now, was too scared to say anything. If only Zeito would just say something! The moment Zeito spoke though, Ukyo wished he hadn't had such a desire for any kind of response. Some that he couldn't know? What was going on? And Zeito didn't exactly sound to happy as he spoke those words. Normally he would have tried again and again to get some kind of information from Zeito but something told him that wasn't a good idea. Zeito told him to just drop it. It was rare for him to give Ukyo any kind of fight, and those words actually made him flinch a bit, a strike of pain stabbing right into his chest. He let go of Zeito's, his hands slowly backing up before going to his sides. Ukyo sat back, giving his friend some space. He really wished he was better at keeping things hidden, knowing well that for a moment that pain was probably showing on his features. He forced himself to look of to the side, reaching up to adjust his hat and in the process causing long strands of green hair to cover his face from Zeito's view. He had to pull himself together before this got out of hand. He didn't want to do anything that would make Zeito mad at him. While he never gave any order for Zeito to stay with him that didn't mean he wanted the younger bout to ever go away. He had to get over this. "Eh, heh, Sorry about that Zeito" he laughed nervously, lifting his head up and looking back at his follower with a kind smile, rubbing the back of his head. There was a slightly coloring of his cheeks as he tried to make it seem like he was just embarrassed or something. "You know I can be a worry wart sometimes, especially when it comes to Him." Ukyo attempted to reason. It was true, of course. That other side of him had made him a wreck numerous times before. Zeito could believe that right? Maybe he hadn't noticed how hurt he had looked and he'd go for it. Ukyo could only hope for as much. "Well anyway" he cleared his throat, lowering his hand and fisting some gross in his palm. "I'm glad everything is fine" He scooted on the ground back to where he had previously been sitting next to Zeito. He sat there quietly. awkwardly for a moment before he realized that wasn't going to help his cause. "You want to do something tonight? I'm sure this town has some kind of club or bar somewhere. It would be fun" he offered, smiling brightly. Going out could probably calm things down. Ukyo might have been a calm man but he did like to have fun, getting as drunk as a bount could and spending the night with a stranger always at the top of the list of ways to have fun. Zeito seemed to enjoy it enough when he took the other bount along, even if he always skipped over the latter part of best option number one. "All of us can go. We'll go find the girl's before it gets to dark then go have a night of fun alright?"stats: han:14 rei:15 hak:16 sei:12 buk:18 hoh:15 ⋆ words 645 ✩ notes -- [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Zeito Shion on Apr 18, 2013 18:47:15 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:360px; padding:5px; background-color:#eee;] all my dead friends look a lot like you | [atrb=style, background-color:#333; max-width:360px; ] Zeito was happy the other man didn't pry. Straight men don't seem like the types to have gay friends that were in love with them. They'd usually act in a homophobic manner, and homophobic Ukyo was not something he wanted to see. Now that he thought about it, they just did that in a public place. Zeito glanced around to look at the people around him, making sure no one was staring t them funnily or making disgusted faces. Thankfully, no one was. Today seemed like his lucky day. Ukyo didn't catch him, and no one was shown to have seen them. It's as if the world was on his side for once.
Ukyo had suggested something that the two should do together. Well, he included the girls, but it was still basically the same thing. Getting drunk was never his thing to do with Ukyo. Zeito had a habit of losing his clothes once alcohol was in his system, and he could never find them again. Not surprisingly, he could always find the bed of a strange man just fine. Ukyo just didn't know of his late night travels, and thought the man didn't do pleasurable things. It was strange, considering he was always thinking of him when it happened. He was disgusted with his drunk self, but took clubbing with Ukyo, and two others, as an opportunity to get into the man's bed during his drunken stupor.
"Clubbing? That's amusing. Sure, we'll go together. We can even drag the slut-balls to ruin our fun. I wonder how fun it will be then." Zeito smirked. He wondered when Ukyo was going to catch on that he didn't like the girls. Zeito laid on the grass, welcoming the horrible daylight. Deep in the back of his mind, he was hoping he got a tan. Pale and sickly is just not hot.
While Zeito's mind was on the subject of hot, his outfit needed more flare. The red V-neck and black jeans just didn't have it. It was something the bracelets and ear ring didn't add, either. He sat back up and looked the other man in the eyes. "Ukyo.. Before we go anywhere, we need to change. These just aren't clubbing outfits."
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Post by Ukyo Matsuoka on Apr 19, 2013 16:47:22 GMT -5
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[/div] Slutballs? Honestly Ukyo didn't understnd where Zeito got some of the words he used from. What was a bit more clear was that it wasn't really a compliment. Zeito and IA never really got along if their constant banter wasn't good evidence. And he probably didn't like Meduote too much either even if they didn't have the petty arguments that were about as annoying as the voice in his head. Maybe they at least liked each other enough though? Maybe. They would at least not kill each other. Or at least they wouldn't yet. He'd take what he could get. As long as they didn't create a bloody mess on the dance floor all would be fine. "You know they wouldn't want to be left out of the fun. It'd be a lot worse if they didn't go" he tried, shrugging his shoulders. "Just enjoy yourself." Ukyo just looked at Zeito when he borught up their outfits. What was wrong with.. He looked down, suddenly realizing Zeito was right. It wasn't exactly normal to go out to a club at night with tight dress pants, a dress shirt and tie with an all but uniform grey coat, even if he really liked his custom coat. He chuckled, giving a nod. "I suppose you're right about that one." Wait...when did Zeito start paying attention to what people wore so much? He shot him a strange glance. Maybe it was some kind of odd phase he was going through. Guys getting into fashion was becoming a lot more common. What was it...metrosexual? That could have been it. It would certainly explain a lot. He looked up, finding the sun. It wouldn't be too long before it went down. "I guess we have some time to go shopping. How's that sound?" He pushed himself up onto his feet, stretching his arms above his head as he bent backward, not realizing that his shirt came up part of the way leaving a good view of his stomach for Zeito to lay eyes on. Why would Ukyo care to pay attention to that though. They were both guys so it wasn't like he'd get to be looking at some hot girl's flat stomach while she was in some skimpy bikini. There wouldn't be much to look at for Zeito. When he was done he lowered one hand, reaching down to offer it to Zeito to help him up. He smiled brightly. Zeito would probably like shopping right? It could get him in good mood so the night would be a bit less painful. "I'll buy you whatever you want. So how bout it?" After pulling him up, he ruffled Zeito's hair, banking on it bugging him a little bit with his new found love of looking good, and because of that he put on a teasing smile before laughing. He wanted to make sure they were past everything from a few moments ago so he just went back to treating him how he always did, like a best friend that was part of his makeshift family. He nodded his head in the direction of the road, before starting to walk that way himself, expecting him to follow. stats: han:14 rei:15 hak:16 sei:12 buk:18 hoh:15 ⋆ words 534 ✩ notes -- [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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