#makinasoru

Ulric Milkovich, twin of Ultear, brother to Gray and Lyon -- though they were adopted -- and son of Ur Milkovich, one of the best managers in the music business, it was no wonder that music was in his blood. He grew up around the scene and watched his mother’s clients go from no one to chart toppers overnight, seen how fast the industry worked and the worst happen to the absolute best and it should’ve been a deterrent but his love of music had never been something in question.

As young as six Ur had been taking him to gigs and he’d loved every second of them, the music, the atmosphere, the supporters, it had all spoken to him in ways he couldn’t begin to describe and as such he had been one of the first to pick it up. At nine he’d already started playing the piano but as much as he loved it, it wasn’t for him, then at an after party one night a band member had taken him aside and taught him a few chords and that was it. He went home that night with Ur and begged her to get him a bass guitar.

Loving the sound he could now create, rock being his favourite, he stuck at it and when his sister and brothers began learning instruments too he was ecstatic. They might not have gotten along so well most days but when they played together they were phenomenal and as a family, it didn’t matter how much they got on each other's nerves, they could never walk away too angry.

During their early 20′s, they created their own unique sound and style together, finally recording a few songs and releasing an album under the band name Frozen Oasis, Ur as their manager. They were an instant hit and shot to fame. Their tours always fully booked out.

Resisting the urge to sigh at the distasteful activities the man he considered a brother partook in, though he hoped it never went further than flirtation he couldn’t be sure, he turned his attention back to Jenny who looked as though she wanted nothing more than to go over and smack some sense into the man. Which was precisely why the Archive Mage smirked slightly and began to massage her shoulders, if he didn’t refocus her attention elsewhere soon, she probably would go strike him.

“If you continue staring at Ren, I’m going to start thinking you have feelings for him. ~” Of course, he knew of Jenny’s feelings regarding Ren, despite her best efforts to hide it she couldn’t get her dislike past him, and it was endlessly entertaining to watch her rant and rave about his behaviour. Hibiki agreed with her on all points, his friend’s behaviour was appalling most of the time but he was still his friend regardless.

Not long ago had he risen from the blackened depths of slumber, the edges of his vision wavering slightly as he tried his best to focus on the menial task of brushing out his hair -- a task that proved somewhat difficult when he was so sleep deprived. Jen coming up behind him and wrapping her arms around his waist wasn’t unexpected regardless of the early hour, neither was her shimmying between him and the basin to place a kiss to his lips.

Hands moving to settle on her hips, his hold on her possessive to say the least, he pressed closer to her as his lips pressed eagerly to hers. Fatigue that had only moments ago clouded his mind was now shoved aside with force as he focused his attention on the goddess that was his girlfriend, oh how he could stand there and kiss her all day.

Lifting her so that he wouldn’t have to bend his neck, he placed her on the counter beside the basin and wedge himself between her thighs with a smile that was only ever given to her. Gentle and loving beyond comprehension his hands ran up her sides, grazing the bare skin of her arms before he cupped her face in a tenderness that would shock some. For her, he’d be absolutely anything and the man he was could never be anything less than gentle with her, with the exception that came to what they liked in the bedroom.

Hamilton sentence starters : accepting

A singular eyebrow raised in the direction of the blonde haired woman standing beside him, her hair and attitude reminding him of a somewhat nicer Sherry and he simply shrugged as he pointed in the direction of the brawl that was going on. Inter-guild jobs were never going to work out like this, at least one member from every guild present was involved, and all he could do was sigh whilst rubbing his brow a little.

She had a point though, he was unlikely to be the smartest person in the room, you could rarely measure intelligence by appearances however he was the only one smart enough to not get involved and attempt to take charge where everyone else has just stood around, waiting for their guild mates to finish. Taking the initiative to plan while the others were all busy hitting each other, in his eyes, made him the smartest.

His eyes widened as he walked into his bedroom, dropping the book he had to the floor as he took in the sight of her, honestly he himself would never have made her wear sweatpants, his dislike for them was as large as hers.

As it was, he was now coming around on his view over sweatpants and it undeniably was a reaction to seeing Jenny in them and just them. Before they were sloppily made disgraces to fashion and yet her wearing them made him want to change his entire opinion, who’d have thought sweatpants could ever look so good?

Finally composing himself enough he moved forward and ran his knuckle over her cheek, something he loved doing, and leaned down to kiss her softly while his arms wrapped around her bare waist. He knew he had to behave, she was far from ready for anything more than what they had already done but gods was she making it difficult and so instead he simply spoke against her lips.

He’d been standing there like a ‘good boy’ just watching her navigate the too big room full of clothes when the words had left him, unable to resist even though he knew she was doing him a solid, but the response he’d gotten along with the delicious image of her walking away simply had him cocking his to side to check out her ass.

Closing the distance between them once more he he pressed himself to her back, his hands slipping to hold her hips gently, he was just having fun toying with her here, he had no intentions of crossing any lines. It didn’t change the fact that he was near half naked due to the fact the buttons had been torn from his shirt earlier but he ignored that fact as leaned down and pressed his lips to her neck once before moving his mouth to her ear and whispering.

    “-- So is tempting a man when you have no idea what he’s capable of ~”

He then moved away from her entirely, any signs he had just been coming onto her disappearing as he straightened his posture, he’d said what he needed and if she wanted to come back and continue the game then he’d happily play but that was her decision. It was the one thing he always made sure to be very clear whenever he flirted with a woman, he could have every intention of wanting to do things with them but ultimately there was no pressure, he was a fugitive not a monster.

Now looking at the clothing his face screwed up slightly, there were mainly suits in this room in regards to men's fashion and while he was still in the habit of wearing shirts from his Council days, the idea of looking like the peacocks running around Blue Pegasus had him paling slightly. Not only would he stick out like a sore thumb but he highly doubted they’d have anything tailored to his size and even if they did, he wasn’t wearing a suit if his damn life depended on it.

     “-- While I appreciate the offer for clothes Jenny, I’m going to insist that            you don’t dress me up like the Malibu Barbies you have out there. A            shirt and some pants will do fine. I can reimburse you for whatever            the cost of the outfit is.”