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Posted: Tue Mar 12, 2013 10:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 11:21 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 13, 2013 10:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 4:53 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 6:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 6:27 pm
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╔══════════════╗ Ⓙ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓢ✦Ⓣ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓡ ╚══════════════╝ a dragon in a human body
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Jester sighed, twirling his hair around his finger. The dragon was about to just drift off into his own little world, and then Thomas snuck up on him bad enough to make him jump. But then he relaxed, sighed once again, and rested his head against the boys. He listened to what the boy had to say and Jester knew he was right. Minus that part about Ikki.
"I don't know, Thomas, I just..." He twirled his hair again. "Its hard being passed around, bought and sold, wanted and discarded." He wrapped his slender arms around the boy. "I know I should be happy here, but I keep wondering how long it will last." He ran his fingers through his hair, but he smiled at the boy. "You're really lucky, kiddo. Being with one master who loves you your whole life. You've probably never even been to the market..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 5:24 am
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Thomas put his arms around Jester's neck and hugged him before pressing a kiss to Jester's cheek. "Market? Oh a slave market? I've never been in one, but I've been to one. Master didn't want me to see, but I asked and he took me. It's rather sad....all those people not having anyone to love them. I cried for them. But you've found a home.....you're here." Thomas said smiling. "I heard master ask you if why you didn't call, master doesn't give set his calling crystal balls out for just anyone. He's not pulled them out in many years. So besides the fact that he had me making a nice pillow for you, and you've been allowed to sleep in his bed on the first night and the way he looks at you, I know that he will keep you. It's just a little hard for him to trust. He's still hurting. He gave his heart once and that slave died of sickness. He gave it again and he was hurt. The only person he would so affection to was me. But then you moved in."
Thomas cupped Jester's face in his hands. "You two just need some time and alot more affection. Each of you must be willing to give your hearts again." The boy said in wisdom beyond his years before he went to giggling and tugging on Jester. "Come! I saw master had a bag of gifts. Try to give him your heart. I'm sure if you are nice right now, he'll be nice back. Go give him a kiss." Thomas let go of Jester twirled around and ran from the room.
"And where have you been?" Kio asked as Thomas ran towards him and he caught him and tossed him into the air and caught him again. Thomas giggled, not answering. "I have something for you as well." Thomas' eyes lite up. The others, Peter and them, had already been given their gifts. Kio handed Thomas a medium sized package tied with string. Thomas squealed and started opening it. "Thank you master!" Thomas said pulling out the new clothes, shoes, comb and socks. The boy twirled around and ran to the cloest mirror, holding the outfit up in front of himself to see how it would look. Kio was glad he was happy. The other servants looked happy and he was pleased. The only one left was Jester...........
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 9:44 pm
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╔══════════════╗ Ⓙ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓢ✦Ⓣ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓡ ╚══════════════╝ a dragon in a human body
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Thomas' words left Jester in stunned silence. He honestly hadn't even considered what Kio might have been through. He bit at his lip and curled his hair, really not sure what to do with himself after hearing that. The dragon brought his fingers across his collar, feeling the metal of his masters family crest. He licked the blood off his lip and looked out the window. This was home now. And for however long now lasted, he would be here.
It took Jester a couple of minutes, but he followed Thomas out to where Kio was. Setting his eyes on his master again made his heart stop, and the dragon almost turned around to leave again. He ran his tongue over his lip again, removing the drops of blood he found there.
It would be better to make sure this wasn't any harder than it had to be, but Jester wasn't sure Kio wanted him around just yet. But, thinking about what Thomas said kept him from turning and running. Instead, he gripped his toes against the floor and pushed himself forward, running at his master and throwing himself at him. His slender arms wrapped around Kio's neck and he buried his face against that strong shoulder.
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