Apr 22, 2015
"Fruits, Oz. Fruits. Fruits are the answer to everything!"
“Haah? I’m not so sure about that. I don’t think the maids can clean with watermelons instead of dusters, Gil.”
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"Fruits, Oz. Fruits. Fruits are the answer to everything!"
“Haah? I’m not so sure about that. I don’t think the maids can clean with watermelons instead of dusters, Gil.”
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“if you're looking for Oz, he just left some minutes ago." After having had another fight with Elliot.
yourvaletnow I love your Gilbert too~
Is that my shirt?
Send “Is that my shirt?” for your muse finding mine in your muse’s shirt.
his head tilted at the question, a small smile on his face. the answer was obvious, but all he did was smile at his brother. curling himself into the shirt even more.
❛ I was cold. ❜
"Oh Raaaaaaveeeen~! I want to tell you something~" Break walked over to put an arm around the younger before he started singing. "If you were gay...that'd be ok. I mean cause hey~ I'd like you anyway! Because you see...if it were me~ I would feel free to say that I was gay! But I'm not gay." He grinned at the younger man, "If you were queer...I'd still be here. Year after year~ because you're dear to me! And I know that you...would accept me too~ if I told you today," Emily spoke. 'Hey guess what? I'm gay!' "But I'm not gay." He moved away before Gilbert could hit him. "I'm happy~ just being with you~" He covered his mouth with his sleeve. "So what should it matter to me what you do in bed with guys~" Break snickered. "If you were gay~ I'd say hurray! And here I'd stay~ but I wouldn't get in your way." He started walking around Gilbert, "You can count on me~ to always be~ besides you every day! To tell you it's ok! You were just born that way! And as they say! It's in your DNA you're gay~" He walked out the door. yourvaletnow
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… “Eh?!”
He stumbled a few steps forward, choking ont he cigarette he’s just lit. “Oz?! What —-?! Hey, give me my hat back!”
————- “If you want it back you're gonna have to catch me first!”
He called out as he ran. Waving the hat around, Oz laughed.
“Wouldn't it be unfortunate if your hat ended up in a tree or the furnace?”
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A soft chuckle fell from his mouth, golden eyes glinting softly at the out-stretched form of his Master, blond hair decorating his lap adorably.
"Alright. Stay like this as long as you want to."
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Surrendering to a yawn, the boy mumbled.
“Being so busy all the time is exhausting. Why does work even have to exist.”
yourvaletnow [x]:
He couldn’t do much more than groan in agreement, having to gritt his teeth hard to not hiss painfully with every step. It was humiliating enough that he could barely walk, having to lean fully onto the Hatter to climb up the stairs to his apartment, his whole body shaking and every fibre longing, yearning for lying down and never stand up again.
How embarrassing this whole situation was … getting injured like that and with Break of all people being the one who was watching.
"...Good. Keep being agreeable," he commented, tone low as he continued on heavy steps--Gilbert was not a particularly light man, and Xerxes was not a terribly strong one (the matter made all the more difficult by how the raven was larger than him), but at least the former knight had no qualms about blood getting on his personage. Though he smiled, such a thing could only be called farcical; surely there was no happiness in his system at this moment, except in knowing that this person had not been damaged beyond repair.
"Ah--" a small sound of realization came as the pair reached the door; the one-eyed man slumped a bit under the other's weight, though he would still gladly shoulder it. (Though such a fact would prove difficult to wrest form him, of course.) "Let's see, the key..."