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Post by Frog on Jan 5, 2010 6:05:53 GMT -5
Frog beamed, laughing. "Alright, but you have to close your eyes," he sing-songed. He skittered over to the nightstand and scrambled around for something rather loudly for a few minutes.
Frog plopped himself on the bed, pressing a shiny red Christmas bow to his forehead. "Alright," he announced happily. "You can look now."
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Post by Angel Kapur on Jan 5, 2010 6:11:28 GMT -5
Angel opened his eyes and smirked.
"I must be so easy to buy for." He leaped onto the bed and landed four-point over the other boy, then kicked his shoes off and sat down on Frog's legs. "Mm, so I guess I'll just sit here and get comfortable. Present'll still be here in an hour, right?"
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Post by Frog on Jan 5, 2010 6:22:30 GMT -5
"Ack! Angel, you jerk!" Frog laughed, flailing his legs slightly. "I might just decide not to give you a present after all."
Frog sat up and promptly bit Angel, half-playfully, on the arm.
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Post by Angel Kapur on Jan 5, 2010 6:28:01 GMT -5
"Ow!" Angel pushed Frog over with the unbitten arm, grinning pointily. "I don't know, might not take that long..."
He stripped his shirt over his head with the other arm and quickly tossed it, then leaned over on both elbows, ripped the bow off, and kissed Frog.
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Post by Frog on Jan 5, 2010 6:29:44 GMT -5
Frog smiled and kissed Angel back, nuzzling against him.
"Happy Solstice," he murmured.
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Post by Frog on Feb 6, 2010 1:33:49 GMT -5
---------- Frog woke slowly, opening one eye and peering out from under the blankets. The bold-lit numbers on the alarm clock read 1:15 PM. Streams of light peeked out through gaps in the blinds. Rascal was curled up and snoozing happily on a pile of Frog's clothes -- last night's pants, it looked like, and possibly a few pairs of socks.
Frog burrowed back under the blanket and sprawled himself over Angel's chest, slithering closer. "Hey, Angel?" he hissed. "You awake?"
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 6, 2010 2:05:02 GMT -5
Angel lay there silently, breathing evenly.
Nope, sleeping.
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Post by Frog on Feb 6, 2010 2:14:00 GMT -5
Frog furrowed his brow. Well, that wouldn't do. He was awake, so naturally Angel had had more than enough sleep.
"Angel~?" Frog jostled him slightly, nudging Angel's neck with his nose. "Wake up."
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 6, 2010 2:25:46 GMT -5
The breathing continued for several moments.
One red eye, then the other, opened a crack and pointed themselves at Frog. A low, nonspecific rumbling sound issued from Angel's throat.
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Post by Frog on Feb 6, 2010 2:40:05 GMT -5
Frog smiled up at Angel, batting his eyelashes innocently. "Did you sleep well?" he cooed.
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 6, 2010 3:04:26 GMT -5
Angel arched his back, slid up onto his elbows, stretched, and rolled over to nuzzle into Frog's chest.
"Mmmhm. Mmh." He rubbed his eyes and peered up at the boy, then kissed him on the jaw. "'Lo."
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Post by Frog on Feb 8, 2010 0:49:44 GMT -5
Frog wrapped his arms around Angel and nipped at his ears. "Have any good dreams?" he asked, grinning. Frog reached up and played with a strand of Angel's hair.
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 8, 2010 1:01:43 GMT -5
"No." He tapped the side of Frog's neck with the side of one long claw. "Mmm. It's late... we should get up. Get food. People to stalk. Homework to pretend to do."
He yawned, then sat up sharply. "Mmh, fuck. Need to check on the brands, and the English teacher. Did you know he was Cassandra's lover?"
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Post by Frog on Feb 8, 2010 1:24:47 GMT -5
"Not that late," Frog protested. He scrambled forward and crawled into Angel's lap, latching onto him and nuzzling into his neck. "Just ten more minutes, please?" he said softly. "It's cold and you're warm, and ten minutes isn't that long, and I think Rascal stole my pants." Frog snuggled deeper against Angel and gave him a sleepy, pleading look.
"Mm. He has pictures of her in his bedroom," Frog murmured. He yawned. "I think he still loves her."
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 8, 2010 1:32:53 GMT -5
Angel was about to say something when Frog's statement caught his interest.
"Oh does he." A wide grin spread across Angel's face. "How convenient. Wanna help me with something?"
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Post by Frog on Feb 8, 2010 1:39:48 GMT -5
Frog tilted his head. "May~be," he sang. "You have to tell me what it is first. Does this have something to do with the pretty doctor, or is this about the twins?"
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 8, 2010 1:43:12 GMT -5
Angel licked Frog's jaw.
"The twins. I don't wanna hurt Ellie, but wouldn't it be fun if that little dark one found a picture of his mother somewhere funny? Or we could make the girl do all sorts of wonderful things if we dropped it off in a way that wouldn't frighten her- maybe give it to someone else, who would give it to her. Hm?"
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Post by Frog on Feb 8, 2010 2:06:28 GMT -5
"Mm." Frog wriggled against Angel and nipped at his cheekbone.
"Think so? What'd you want to make her do?" Frog trailed his nose along the shell of Angel's ear.
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 8, 2010 2:13:19 GMT -5
"Stupid snake," he snorted. "I'm going to have to stay here longer than ten minutes if you keep up."
"I want to make one of them question the Professor about it. It might be funny to have Hitoshi confront him, but Hitomi... should be more active, you know?"
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Post by Frog on Feb 8, 2010 2:45:06 GMT -5
"Not my fault," Frog replied simply. He stuck his tongue out at Angel.
"Hitomi will be harder to move. She's afraid." Frog kissed along Angel's neck and thought for a minute. "She's easier to control, though. More gullible. Hitoshi might get suspicious and do the wrong thing."
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 8, 2010 2:57:42 GMT -5
"Pretty, sneaky snake," Angel grinned again. "Is too; and yeah, I'm tired of him- always snapping at people and presuming shit. He should learn something before the light drags him around by the small hairs."
He tugged Frog's face up and gave him a long kiss.
"Mmh, safety. Security... what could we do to make her investigate without making her think it's some kind of threat, and without letting anyone but her in on what exactly it is?"
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Post by Frog on Feb 8, 2010 3:13:37 GMT -5
Frog wrapped his arms around Angel's neck and returned the kiss eagerly. Fifteen minutes, twenty minutes... forty five minutes... Would Angel really notice the difference that much?
Frog looked a bit dazed when Angel broke the kiss. "Um. Hm. Safe." Frog nuzzled against Angel's neck. "Someone she trusts, but that won't get in the way... Maybe... Hm." Frog blinked, and a wicked grin spread over his face. "You know, we could used Cassandra."
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 8, 2010 3:15:52 GMT -5
Angel ran his fingers through Frog's hair, holding him close. "...What? How do you mean that?"
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Post by Frog on Feb 8, 2010 3:23:56 GMT -5
"Ghosts," Frog replied importantly. "She'll find little things in her belongings, in her room... Notes, maybe. Things that her mother would say, or that she would know. We can make her think her mother's trying to talk to her. Hitomi's not the sort of person to question that, if it's presented strongly. She'll want to believe it."
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Post by Angel Kapur on Feb 8, 2010 3:29:08 GMT -5
Angel slid his hands over both sides of Frog's face and nudged his chin upwards with one thumb. He kissed the boy on both cheeks, then draped his arms over Frog's shoulders.
"I've never tried to mimic a ghost. We should test that," he smirked. "It would make sense, too... hmm. If she was still around, she probably would want to say something."
Something soft and undefinable occured to him. He grinned.
"This is a perfect idea. And then we can get to claiming this place before all hell breaks loose."
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