http://learycross.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] learycross.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] abyssdressing2009-10-17 02:46 pm

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[Sitting under a shady tree is the very same old world looking Luke with the thick English accent. He's currently surrounded by what looks like an art project. Little opened bottle of paint, some feathers, beads and fakes jewels rest beside him and before him are many fabric masquerade mask in various colors. Though what seems to be holding his attention are the glitter pens. The store owner recommended them but boy still wasn't sure what for... These mordern art tools were a little different from what he's used to, so he's been gazing at it thoughtfully for quite sometime now. It was an odd sort of pen, nothing like a quill and was filled with shiny dust.]

Looks like something a pixie would make...

[Gives the plastic pen and jumps when some of the dust squirts out and lands on a mask.]

Oh, bugger...


[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
That I do, if the fact I tolerate your precious blonde fop is any clue.

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
[nips at his hand in retaliation.]

Anyone that uses a street walker as their cover while being afraid of women is indeed a fop, pet. Nothing you say will convince me otherwise.

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
Hmn... I'm sure he's fine... [smirks] Either that, or hiding in fright from the maids.

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 07:55 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps...

[Oh, is that so Luke? He'll just nuzzle you close, fangs teasing the skin of your cheek.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I will... can't accomplish much in the day time, after all...

[purrs faintly, slipping his hands down along his sides.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Returns the gesture a bit teasingly; this is how it's done, pet. <3]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jumps slightly, if only because he was fully expecting a kiss, you damn tease. He nipped him back, pausing to gnaw a little bit on the tender flesh.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Only because it was pretty much swiss cheese. Asch hummed against his neck, debating, his fangs brushing lightly along the skin.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Asch chuckled darkly, nuzzling against him.]

Mm... love you...

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-19 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Hn... needy little pet...

[Not that he was complaining, if the way he was holding onto Luke was any indication.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-20 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
Hm... a tough choice...

[He was totally bluffing; he knew what he wanted. But seeing his precious reaction would be worth it.]

[identity profile] bloodandasch.livejournal.com 2009-10-21 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Both eyebrows shot into his hairline curiously, and he smirked, pushing him a little closer.]

You'd let me take you right in front of anyone that could pass by... or do you just want to be breakfast...?

[He leaned close again, his fangs teasing at his neck.]