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 Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2017 11:44 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2017 7:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2017 10:53 pm
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 ╠═══ Lorenzo ═╬═ Rodriguez ═══╣
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It was good to know that he hadn't gotten completely lost, Lorenzo had been heading the right direction. Still it was quite possible he would have made a turn and gone the wrong direction, the world may never know. "Thank you" Once again thanking Alexander, not for allowing him to stay he had already thanked him for that, but for putti something at the door so all he had to do was push for it to open. Entering he was surprised by how quick Alexander was to take off his clothes. Not everyone was ashamed of their body, this was something he understood. Except for when Alex did seem to care, making a sort of wall to create privacy. "Slow down dude. I like to be taken to dinner before any nudity" A small quip, symbolizing that he had opened up with the other male. Kindness and natural charasima would make most people lose their guard. However Lorenzo was still wary that this individual may be a serial killer, of course that was if his life had any excitement to it. While Alexander was changing, he would set down his stuff in a corner letting out a sigh of relief when the weight was off his shoulder. Stretching out his arms and back he would search in his backpack for some clothes. When the mention of sharing beds was brought he would quickly look at the ground realizing what had been said was true. Especially when he placed down his luggage, the place was meant to be a single dorm meaning the place was built only for one. "I suppose that's..." Finding his clothes he turned to see Alexander in all his glory. "F....f...fine" You could crush bricks with those abs, it didn't help that the rain made it glisten until he dried his skin with the towel. "Uh well...I have shared a bed with my siblings. And by share I mean they try to push me off" Letting out a quick and nervous laugh. Lorenzo was quick to try and distract himself with small talk. Hopefully ensuring that Alex did not notice his little hiccup there and the blush that was now on his cheeks. Quickly heading behind the blanket to change, he absolutely hated getting wet. Coming out from the blanket with a towel wrapped around his under arm, he wasn't going commando or anything. Even when wearing boxers and a muscle shirt, he felt naked when sleeping in a strangers home. "I'll take the left side" He said before heading under the covers of the bed. Only then did he take of the towel that was covering his body. "Thanks again for letting me stay here" Lorenzo said while looking away from his friend, the bed was comfy it was only a matter of time before he fell asleep.
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Ω Location: Alaxander's Room
Ψ Company: Alexander
Φ Mood: Flustered
Σ Condition: Tired
Π Song: Nothing
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2017 3:28 pm
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"Things can always be worse..."
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-"Mig eller sängen?" Perhaps he could get that rosy glow to grow? He knew it was likely Lorenzo didn't catch the small bit of Swedish, but he'd had enough experience to know that most people in such a state of undress immediately knew an innuendo, regardless of the language. Alexander busied himself with his somewhat nightly routine, pushing aside thoughts that rudely popped up. No, it was not the first time something like this had happened. True, these occurrences usually involved much less clothing. Yes, he would have let that happen if it had been something on Lorenzo's mind too. Hämta det, Alex, det händer inte. He chastised himself while saying a short protection prayer. His genja was still under the bed where he kept it, though he moved it from under Lorenzo to his side, struggling to reach it from underneath. Eventually satisfied with its placement, he slid under the covers, careful not to wake Lorenzo up. After a quick a adjustment so he was laying in his stomach, Alex braced himself for sleep and the flood of emotions he received when did.-
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"...that's a personal guarantee."
Mood : Sleepy - Company : Lorenzo Negative Capacity : 3% - Items : -
Out of Character : "Mig eller sängen?" [Me or the bed?] & "Hämta det, Alex, det händer inte." [Get it together, Alex, that's not happening.]
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2017 4:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2017 5:46 pm
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"Things can always be worse..."
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-In his dreams, Alexander prepared for the nightmare that harassed him almost every other night. It starts with the diagnosis. Alex stands in a hospital room with his late-boyfriend and his family. Two doctors are explaining that even though the cancer was never expected to return, they found a tumor. It was in too tricky a place to operate. The look on Miles’s face spells pure defeat and his mother begins to sob uncontrollably. Alex steps out to give the family some privacy. When he enters the room again, it’s different. Cloying despair hits him right as Miles’s body falls from the very top of the beautiful spiral staircase in his Dad’s house, dangling in view of the front door. Alex rushes forward with the knife Cal had given him, desperately trying to cut him down. It’s no use, his neck broke in the fall. Alex sits with the body, cradling it and sobbing for hours until his late-boyfriend’s parents arrive. He can’t breathe, his throat is raw…
And then he was awake, his breathing catching on the remnants of the dream. He gently pried himself from Lorenzo’s arms, trying his best not to wake him, and climbed out of the bed. He fished a hair tie from the mess inside the nightstand and pulled his hair back as best he could. Air was coming more smoothly now. He crossed the room to the window and laid his hands on the window sill. From here he could see just over the trees, the forest canopy reminding him of the lakes back home at night. He shivered and pulled the blanket off the back of his desk chair, wrapping himself in it before sitting down. The Miles dreams always left him cold. There had been nothing he could have done though, not that his subconscious believed it.-
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"...that's a personal guarantee."
Mood : Pained - Company : Lorenzo Negative Capacity : 37% - Items : Fur Blanket
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2017 6:58 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 2:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 4:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 5:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 5:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 6:25 pm
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"Things can always be worse..."
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-Alright, if that's how he wanted to do this. Alex lunged out of the chair and grabbed Lorenzo by the waist, lifting him over his shoulder. "Then off to bed you'll go, Mr. Cherry~" He held tight in case his now hostage tried to resist. With a few careful steps, avoiding collisions with anything that might hit either of them, he stopped by the side of the bed, dropping Lorenzo down onto the mattress. Before the other male could roll away, Alex pinned Lorenzo's hands with his own, sitting to the side and leaning over so as to prevent any kicks to sensitive areas. "That is, if you can manage on your own." He planted a quick kiss on the other male's lips and snagged all but one of the pillows in the process. In one smooth movement, he grabbed the blanket that was now on the floor and plopped down on the bean bag at the foot of the bed. He curled up with one of the pillows, looking as comfortable as possible.-
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"...that's a personal guarantee."
Mood : Mischievous - Company : Lorenzo Negative Capacity : 12% - Items : Fur Blanket and all but one of the pillows.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 7:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2017 6:01 pm
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"Things can always be worse..."
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-His first kiss? He almost felt bad about it now, but not quite. It had been rather rude, but Lorenzo had been a little rude too. Alex held up one of the pillows as a weak shield, barely containing a laugh. “I told you, I wasn’t -” He got cut off as Lorenzo landed on him. He could easily escape, but he wanted to see how this ended. It wasn’t going to be easy that’s for sure. “Would you have preferred I bit you instead?” With a smirk, he lurched to the side, putting Lorenzo on his back, underneath him, yet again. Lucky for them, that particular part of the floor was open. His hostage’s emotions were muddling with his own, strengthening his resolve to be the victor in this scuffle. “If I had know it was going to be your first, I would have set a higher standard. Now, as for your punishment-” Alex dropped down so he was sitting on Lorenzo’s waist, “you are going to have to sleep with no pillows now.” He stuck out his tongue. When he was sure there would be no further physical attacks, he got up and picked up Lorenzo, dropping him on the bed once more. He snatched the remaining pillow off the bed and returned to the oversized bean bag chair, pleased with himself. “Next time, I suggest not doing that unless you know you’ll win.” After some very noisy rearranging of the pillows, he flopped down on the bean bag again, covering all of them. One might compare him to a cat who has just brought in their kill, smugly nonchalant.-
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"...that's a personal guarantee."
Mood : Pleased - Company : Lorenzo Negative Capacity : 11% - Items : Fur Blanket and all the pillows.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2017 6:45 pm
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