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 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.

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-06 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Asch stood back, keeping himself in a dark corner, body hidden from the sunlight. Once the last of the sun was removed from the room, he relieved himself of his traveling cloak, setting it about a chair as he approached his little one from behind, wrapping his arms around him.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-06 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
I can think of no better way to rest then beside a warm body...

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-06 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Hmph...

[He scooped him up in his arms, walking him over to the bed and settling him down on it, following quickly behind. His lips brushed lightly against his, a faint growl hovering deep in his throat.]