http://learycross.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] learycross.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] abyssdressing2009-10-05 01:55 am

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[A not so new face to the city but certainly a new occupant. Have a oddly Victorian looking Luke walking in confusion through the streets. Could be because he was expecting to step out into the court of the castle and not into the middle of a city! Still this was nothing like the streets of London at all. This place... it looked unreal. The most astounding to him was the industrial touches... basically electricity! What magic was this? Taking the cross bow off his belt he starts to load it before letting out a frustrated growl when the trigger slips and the arrow stabs into the ground.]

Oh, bugger all! You were supposed to fix this bloody trigger, Guy.

[He mutters in a distinct English accent and tries loading the cross bow once more.]



((ooc: nsfw material.))

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-05 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[A faint chuckle escaped from him, and he nipped at the sweet flesh, though not hard enough to draw blood. Reluctantly he lifted his head, placing a tender kiss on his living soul's lips.]

As much as I would enjoy ravishing you right here, I doubt the strangers of this queer place would enjoy the sight. [He paused a moment, glancing at the sunlit street.] Have you any clues as to what this place is and why we're here in the middle of the day?

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-05 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Asch just smirked at the first statement, knowing very well where his precious little pet's mind was. However, he turned his attention back to the task at hand, giving Luke's hand a squeeze.]

I know not, pet. This is unlike any place I have been to in my long life.

[He frowned bitterly; he had been peacefully sleeping the day away, looking forward to the time when he would wake and have a warm lover in his arms and a fresh meal waiting to quench his thirst afterwards.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-05 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Asch laughed, shaking his head.]

No, I am rather fond of gypsies. They are outcasts, just like my kind.

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-05 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. I will require a place to safely rest, pet. I am not overly fond of having my sleep disturbed.

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-05 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Indeed you do.

[And this? This will just be a gloved hand coming down to subtly pinch your bottom, lovely little human.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-05 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Asch snorted, running a hand soothingly over the cute little rump, before moving his hand away.]

I believe I can stay in these alleyways, but I much prefer the security of four walls and a roof. Please, pet; let us find a place for me to rest quickly.

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-05 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[A faint pleased sound escaped from Asch, and he encircled his arms about him, holding him close and trying to resist the urge to throw his little love against the wall and take him then and there. Reluctantly, he released him after a moment, hovering close.]

Hurry, pet.

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-05 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Asch let out a faint sigh, licking his lips and savoring his lover's lingering taste. Oh yes, as soon as he found that inn, Luke was going to be on his back for him.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-05 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, he certainly was hungry, but he was unwilling to lure the people of this strange place down to a quick and blissful death. He could wait, however; he needed his rest, and he needed his precious little soul.]

Here, pet.

[He steps toward him, less fearful of the light of the sun now.]

Have you found a suitable place?

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-06 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Very well... the sun, how proudly does it stand?

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-06 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
My thanks, pet.

[He allowed Luke to lead him along, keeping his head bowed low into his hood, keeping any bare skin away from the falling light of the sun.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-06 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Asch smirked slightly, amused as he squeezed his hand.]

And that I am thankful for.