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[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*so, this would be ATB - yes, Metalhead's ATB, in Asch's bedroom, on his bed, with said Metalhead (who looks like he's in a slight bit of pain), in his arms, holding him protectively. After certain events with his nineteen year old self.... yes, well, they're both seperate people, and they're not gonna be taking that well for a while*

((Yeah. It happened to their nineteen year old selves, too. Thanks to a certain vampire!Jade, they're both separated~ Enjoy~ And porn!))

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[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

...? Whats wrong?

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Points to both of them on the bed. He doesn't want to intrude. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

...Ah. It's fine... I'm actually wondering if you can take him for a while- I need to stretch for a bit.

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*shifts Asch slightly* Be careful. He's asleep.

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

Dunno... Seemed like one hell of a headache.

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Makes a face, strolling towards Asch and placing a hand on his forehead. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

Here, take him. He's not the lightest person in the world.

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

Just leave him there, I don't want to wake him up.

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

He's pretty out cold right now.

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

I don't want to move him. [ Aka, Asch has gotten weaker over the last... 20 years. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*sighs* Fine... *puts Asch down gently and sits up* Asch...

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*shakes his head and runs a hand through Asch's hair*

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ O mai, Asch feels kinda awkward, so he's getting his ass out of that room. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*looks up at him, but before he could say anything, he doubles over and groans- sup, nineteen year old!ATB just got turned into a vampire and now it's his turn*

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Just... stands at the door staring. He won't rush up to him yet, but he will if something bad happens. ]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*groans softly, sliding to the floor*

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Yeah okay, sliding to the floor > Asch diving for him. ] Hey you idiot, are you alright?

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*head snaps up, eyes wide, and mouth hanging open slightly- ohshi- are those fangs?* H-he....

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[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[hissavingrace.livejournal.com]

*loves over his shoulder, to the bed* .... *shakes his head* N-no... not him.

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Grabbing him by the collar. ] I meant me, idiot.