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mason-oharan:
Mason chuckled and shook his head, taking the boyâs hand in his. Why not, right? They were already cuddling so holding hands wouldnât be much worse. He gave a wide grin at the puppy, his eyes trailing over the otherâs face for a moment too long. A blush tinted his cheeks a bright pink as he dropped his gaze to his lap, shaking his head. âHey, I donât care if youâre 3,000 years old. Itâs still a hellhole.â The taller boy raised an eyebrow as the otherâs hand fell against his chest, his intentions soon being realized. He let the boy come to him, a small smirk playing on his lips before they molded into the otherâs, his long fingers tangling in the otherâs hair.
It was only when he got extra close that Vier's senses sort of opened up. He because suddenly very consciously aware of everything going on. The smell of Mason's cologne (which was very, very nice), the faint taste of chocolate cake from kissing Mason (would probably get stronger once tongues started wrestling, or something), the sound of traffic and breathing. It was all pretty surreal. Like, a dream or something. After a moment, Vier pulled back.He needed a second. His eyebrows tugged together slightly as he though. "Huh.." He's been closeted for awhile now. Supposed that was the thing that made him.. not closeted? If anything were to come of the kiss, he figured it would be rude to stay in the closet. So he would have to come out. Vier wasn't a complex guy. Simple problems called for simpler solutions.Â
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silentxfilms:
Spencer hardly seemed to notice that heâd caught way more attention than just that of the blondeâs heâd been speaking to, perhaps because all of his was focused on one spot. That was strange for himâhe was usually quite receptive of everything around him, right down to the smallest details. Today seemedâŚoff, for him. Perhaps he just needed to get a bit of caffeine into him (though his doctor would highly protest to that). âNot that great,â Spencer repeated, a smile tugging up only one corner of his mouth, âthatâs a polite way to put it. Sâfair enoughâwasnât gonna try it anyway.â Out of his peripheral vision, he saw his drink had gotten put out for him, and he reached for it, before stepping back away from the counter, allowing the male behind him to approach. âYou must be a bit more adventurous than I am.â
Vier hand ran through his already messy hair, letting out a light chuckle. It moved back to ruffle the hairs on the back of his neck, a more awkward trait of his. "--It kind of reminds me of my babysitting days. It tastes how the vomit smelled." He moved up in line, now there was only one other head in front of him, and then he'd get that terrible taste out of his mouth. Maybe he should start thinking about what he wanted? Ah, that could wait. He had to converse. "Not really adventurous. Just kind of passive, y'know? When they offered I felt kind of mean saying no." Of course that was all just an outside trait. There was some extreme hostility built up within Vier. Kind of sucked sometimes when it exploded out. A grin spread on his face, his head canting to the side as he looked at the other. "--You can try some of mine if you're curious?"

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thehouseofdorks:
Victor was aimlessly wandering around, looking at all the art. Some of it was alright, the rest just confused him. Not paying attention to where he was going, he accidentally walked into someone. âOh! Shoot! Sorry. Iâm a bit of a klutz.â
Vier sort of stumbled forwards a bit, thrown off guard by the entire thing. He canted his head to the side, looking curiously at the male who bumped into him. "It's-- it's fine, man. Accidents happen, I suppose. Not that stable on my feet myself."
thehollywoodrockers:
Jack threw the dirtied rag on over his shoulder as soon as he heard the large graffitied door open. It was an unusual day for himâ many students who had just gotten on summer break had been swarming the spot. It made him kind of nervous to be honest. Letâs just say people were a little touchy. ââH-Hi. What could I-I get for you?â
With a short exhale, sort of like a defeated sigh, Vier responded, "Just a beer would be nice, thanks." His head was held down low, as to remain a bystander-- nowhere involved with the crowd of conflict. That was way too much for him, and his anger had been on the brink of cracking lately; he was afraid one little thing would make him burst. It was definitely setting him on edge.Â
mason-oharan:
Mason sighed happily and let his head fall to the side, his cheek resting on the top of the otherâs head. He wasnât sure what to make of his feelings for the other, but they were definitely on the more positive side.âBone? Holy shit. They chew right through bone. You better never get that thing angry, mate. Itâll eat you then Iâll be sad.â He chuckled, scratching at Gregoryâs head and smiling lazily; completely content at the moment. A soft smile lifted his lips as the puppy propped himself up on Masonâs chest, licking at his chin before crawling into the lap of the other boy. âAw, he likes you. Heâs a licker though.â To prove his point, the dog began licking at the otherâs face, enticing a chuckle from Mason. âWell, obviously they need to be taught a lesson. If they go in there because they like it, thereâs something wrong.â
Aw, man. That must've been a cute image. Mason's arm around Vier, Vier leaning against Mason, Mason's cheek chillin' on Vier's head. It was actually made Vier feel pretty nice, too. See, he wore really thin hoodie today, and it was kind of chilly. If it wasn't windy he would have been fine, but all day he was just on the brink of shivering it kind of sucked. "It's not that bad it's kind of cute." It reminded Vier of himself. Cute on the outside but insanely hostile on the inside. Seemed right enough. Vier couldn't help but let out a light aww after the dog licked his face. It was cute, alright? Animals were cute. The puppy curled up in his lap, and Vier wiped off the saliva with his sleeve, and laughed, looking over at Mason. "Mason, they're like, ninety seven years old."
Vier wasn't really one to go on impulse without solid justifications, but man, he really really wanted to kiss Mason right then. Mason was pretty kind of really cool, and he was pretty kind of really fucking attractive (like what the fuck? attractive), so please don't blame Vier when he looked up at Mason, offered a shy smile, then moved in real close, his hand resting against Mason's chest, lightly gripping the fabric. He went slowly, so Mason would have time to react. Vier was always worrying about these types of things. How the other felt about it, how fast to move. Things like that. By now Gregory had jumped off his lap, so that was cool. Vier's eyes closed, and all he felt was lips pressed against lips, Mason's chest under cloth, and damn this fuzzy feeling inside you get when something real good happens.Â
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Vier flashed the other a grin, nodding towards them. "Welcome to Neumann's Bakery. Anything I can get you?" Frankly he found that whole speech dumb. Like, there's obviously something you can get them if they walked into the bakery in the first place. Damn, he felt real dumb saying all that to every customer that walked in.
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This was actually really really dumb. Vier never went out drinking-- he just didn't find much pleasure to it. But he was spending tonight at a bar, just because it was his birthday. All of his friends were out of town, and he was impossibly bored. Usually he only drank on special occasions, but this was pretty special, right? Man, bars were weird. The drunkards running around were weird. This was definitely not his scene. That was probably noted from the look of slight discomfort on his face.Â
silentxfilms:
Spencer managed to keep a straight face, despite his rather obvious distaste, and before he could even begin to start being talked into purchasing a smoothie that involved vegetables, he ordered his normal caffeine-riddled beverage instead. It was more expensive, so the person behind the counter was satisfied enough, and he tapped his fingers against it was he stood to wait, taking a glance about. There were a few people sitting at the tables, but not many, and his attention was caught by a blonde that was close by, seeming to be drifting towards where Spencer stood, though he was already holding a cup from the place. Perhaps he was ordering something elseâŚ? âIs that one of those shit smoothies they keep trying to get everyone to buy?â He asked, his normally quiet tones raised a bit, to get his attention. Curiosity and all that.
Phew, okay. Finally. He'd gotten to the line. Somehow that walk seemed longer than he anticipated. Vier liked this cafĂŠ a lot better than others (usually) just because there people who came here were pretty adorable college kids. So that meant they weren't all completely dumb. It was a pretty nice feeling, knowing you're not the only slightly sane person in the world. Sorta. Well, whatever. Ah, maybe he should have put the thing in the trash before coming up to get a whole different drink. Augh, that was pretty dumb. He stepped up, looking at the head of the person in front of him, when he heard someone speak up. It was like an attention grabbing sort of voice, you know? It caused both him and the people around him look towards the source. Surprisingly enough, they were talking to Vier. That's not usually a thing that happens. It sort of threw him off guard. "Uh-- yeah! It's.. not that great. I figured I'd try it." He rubbed the back of his head lightly, ruffling the hairs resting there.Â
crackedxrearview:
Noel hurried into the cafĂŠ with his eyes glued to the floor, clearly not taking notice of where he was going. So maybe that was why he bumped into someone on the way to the counter. His eyes widened and he took as step back, âJe suis tellement dĂŠsolĂŠ! ..â- I-I am so s-sorry.â
Oh--! Crap, he'd nearly spilled his drink on the way up there. Well, it was only partly his fault. He wasn't paying attention to where he was going, but to be fair, neither was the other guy. Plus, the other apologized right away, so he couldn't be too mad. "--It's cool! It's fine." He told the other, warming smile gracing his features. "Go on." Vier urged them to step in front of him, allowing them to order first. See, he could be nice sometimes!
mason-oharan:
Mason chuckled and shook his head, running a hand through his hair. âAlright, alright. Fine. Maybe theyâre a little manly. Youâre just lucky youâre cute. I canât argue properly with cute people.â He admitted, his lips curling into a smirk. The curly headed boy raised an eyebrow as the other moved next to him, a small smile replacing the smirk when his long arm wrapped around the blondeâs shoulders. âA fuzzy snake? Donât snakes eat fuzzy stuff? Or do ferrets eat snakes? Or is that a Mongoose? Damn, these weird animals are confusing. Iâll stick to my dog.â With that, he grinned, calling the puppy into the room. Soon enough, the tiny Rottweiler puppy came trotting sleepily into the room, curling up in Masonâs lap. âThis is Gregory.â He introduced, playing with the puppyâs ears. He raised his eyebrows and laughed. âI was not insulting it! Itâs not my fault itâs boring as hell.âÂ
That got a chuckle, and maybe even another light blush out of Vier. What  could he say? Compliments got you everywhere with him. It was bad enough to begin with, how easily he blushed; but then Mason put his arm around Vier. He gave up trying to hide the blush. Instead, he sort of just nuzzled in closer to the other."Ferrets eat a bunch of stuff. Mine's favorite is cherrios. But you can give them bone, chicken, veggies. Just not chocolate. Nothing too sugary." He frowned, looking up at the other. Man, Vier already thought he was cute as hell, but then he sent in his baby rottweiler and man it was just way too much cute for him to handle. He just wanted to lean up and press their lips together and just start making out right there. Instead, Vier grinned, a soft laugh escaping his lips. "'Lo there, Gregory." He held out a hand for the puppy to sniff, to get used to Vier's scent before he pet the dog. "You don't have to announce it to the entire museum." Oh, jeez. He was funny too.

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mason-oharan:
âI didnât say anything you didnât already know.â Mason informed, laughing and shaking his head. He sprawled out on the couch, his back resting against the padded arm. The curly headed boy was beginning to feel more comfortable around the other, more relaxed. âSo it doesnât poop a lot? Thatâs weird. Do you play with it or what? Iâd be afraid to break it, if weâre honest. And they have a mouth full of knives. No thank you. Puppies are nice and you can play with them and they usually wonât bite your fingers off. Gregory is a really good puppy.â He grinned widely, the mention of his dog, sending his mood through the roof. He loved the little thing more than he would ever admit. âHey, I caught one of them staring at you. I think she was the one, mate. Too bad you missed her.â
"No, okay. They're the manliest. Don't even try to argue with me against this." He told them, folding his arms over his chest. He would not budge on this one. It wasn't too long before Vier got comfortable with the other, sort of leaning against them, head against their shoulder. What could he say? He got really cuddly sometimes. "I dunno. Mine's pretty chill. It's like a fuzzy snake, really. I've had him for awhile though. A few years." A grin grew on his face when the other spoke of his puppy. Man, that was cute as hell. "I might've been the fact that I was chillin' around this boy that was downright insulting the place." He raised a brow, letting out a chuckle.