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Post by Yony Helsha Katana on Mar 22, 2013 17:20:59 GMT -6
August 2nd - 1:30 PM[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i1081.photobucket.com/albums/j348/SimiXiamara/TSGO/SeizeTheDay/Skull2.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;]. Just fear me, love me And I will be your slave Do as I say It was the day in which the students were to move in to their dorms. Reporting to counselors and getting room assignments and class schedules was something each student was supposed to be doing while their bags were searched and transported to their rooms. Yony couldn't imagine the necessity for all the security that day. Really, strip searches? Or was that just him? He had been known to ferret away certain objects in unusual places. But still, just because he'd set off a metal detector? Really? Removing all his jewelry had been a chore... though he'd seen the slight approval on the face of the female who was checking his things that he wore so many crosses. He didn't know this new counselor he was assigned to. She must have been new. She would learn, he loathed watching her touch his things.
He was glad that his personal hiding space had been left undiscovered during the summer months, and once he'd been cleared, he moved to that area once more. Moving a rock out of a hole at the base of a tree, he pushed his hand up under the root and pulled out two bags. One was made of cloth, and was immidiately pushed into a pocket of his pants, and the other was quickly empted of a few small items, like a pocket knife and some other odds and ends and those were shoved into his other pocket. He'd seen a few names on the list for this new counselor, and one had been an exceptionally pleasant surprise. Axel Samual Owens. Room 202. Sophomore. Suicide watch. Oh yes. His immidiate action then was to enter the school, hands pushed into his pockets as returning students moved out his his way, and the new ones? They quickly learned to move or get a face full of wall.
Climbing the two flights of stairs was not difficult. He wasn't even winded by the time he got to the sophomore hall. He moved to room 202, knowing Axel was not yet present. There hadn't been any marks by his name yet. So Yony merely knelt down, withdrawing his pocket knife and a small pin, pushing the pin into the lock, he adjusted the knife tip just enough to get the lock open and he opened the door, slipping inside. Closing the door behind him, he didn't bother turning on any lights, light coming from the open curtains on the window was enough to suffice. Once in the safety of the room, the first bag was pulled from his pocket and untied. His hand reached in, and as he drew it back out, there was a delightful snake coiled around his fingers and wrist, sliding over the beaded bracelets he wore that day.
Discarding the bag onto a desk, Yony made himself quite comfortable on the bed, hand with Trillium resting on his lap as he absently stroked his fingers over the scales of the beautiful serpent. His head tilted back, resting against the wall absently as he waited. It didn't seem like it had been very long before he heard a key in the door. He smiled slightly, knowing he'd left the room unlocked. So when the door opened, his eyes followed suit and he turned his gaze towards the male standing there. Pushing himself to his feet, Yony strode forward with purpose, reaching out with his free hand which had a rosary wrapped around it, he grabbed hold of the other male's shirt, jerking him forward into a rather fierce kiss in which Yony bit down on the other's lip, drawing a bit of blood which Yony's tongue lapped out to catch before he pulled away and smirked. "Hello again, Sally." words ;; 626 ;; tagged ;; axel ;; outfit ;; clickytemplate made by emrysdaelan of Caution 2.0!
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Post by Axel Samual Owens on Mar 22, 2013 23:20:15 GMT -6
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Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
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Axel made it through the stereotypical bag search, fighting back his want to roll his eyes or punch the man going through his bag. He got reprimanded on his "too short" shorts and his shirt that was "not appropriate". "But, we're not in classes today, sir," Axel had replied with a bright, charming smile. As if he really cared about that, anyway. It had been burning up in the home they sent him to over the summer, and he had felt on fire. It was not comfortable, and Axel decided he would pay them back with a fire of his own. Once he finally had all his things checked, his name marked off the list of students that had been through the check in, Axel started to make his way up to his new room. Maybe he should have just volunteered to stay on campus over the summer. It would have been less hassle. It was going to be a long year, he could already tell. He was not looking forward to it; but, one thing he was looking forward to was gaining some new pets, and seeing Yony once again. Yony was undoubtedly his favorite; at least for the time being. Yony was his Rose, the reason he had a rose carved into the skin of his left hip. The lady running the house that he lived in over the summer had flipped when she saw that he not only had a couple tattoos, but he had scarification done. It was rather amusing in his eyes. Axel liked that there was something opposite of the pentagram he had tattooed on his right hip. It balanced things out, and in his opinion, just looked better. Axel was very much into looking his best. Flicking his hair out of his eyes, Axel unlocked the door to his new room and stepped inside. He had barely dropped his bags to the ground when suddenly there was a hand gripping his shirt and he was being tugged forward into a kiss that nearly made him moan. He hummed at the way that Yony split the skin, reaching up to rest a hand on the back of the blond's neck, blunt nails pressing against the skin. "Rose," he replied with a smirk, letting his tongue slip out to brush over the split in his lip before flicking his hair back out of his eyes. "Miss me?" Axel had actually missed the other teen, much to his own surprise. He did not do the whole missing people thing. It was too much like caring. It just did not happen. However, he had missed Yony's bruising touches and his wicked smirk. It was so boring at the home he had been sent to. None of the puppies wanted to play, and he was without a good pet all summer. Now that he was back at school, though, Axel was sure they could find someone that was worth the time. Axel tugged Yony toward himself again, nipping at the blond's lower lip in turn before pulling away while brushing his tongue over the skin with a smirk. "D'you have any fun this summer?" Axel's summer was so boring. Even the one potentially fun pet turned out droll in the end. He had tried to pursue sleeping with Axel for a while, nearly forcing himself on him, until he realized that Axel was a boy. Axel had snapped on him and stopped him, and intended to make the puppy pay slowly; but, accidents happen. The kid could not swim apparently, and Axel learned that a bit too late. Oh, well. It was the idiot's fault that he tripped.
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Post by Yony Helsha Katana on Mar 23, 2013 12:10:10 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i1081.photobucket.com/albums/j348/SimiXiamara/TSGO/SeizeTheDay/Skull2.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;]. Just fear me, love me And I will be your slave Do as I say Yony smirked slightly at the nearly instant reaction he got from Axel from the kiss. He felt the other's hand come up and rest against his neck and felt the other's nails against his skin. He could have growled at the sensation of the other's form so close to his own. His Sally. He smirked as the other called him by the name that only Axel could get away with and watche dthe other's tongue dart out over the new wound in his lip that Yony's teeth had created. He reached up, brushing the other's hair back for him as he flicked at it. "Mm... perhaps a little... no one else provides quite the same company as you, Sally... you're a hard man to replace..." he stated easily, smirking a bit more broadly.
While Yony had missed Axel, he would never admit to the fact or that it went any deeper than the entertainment that Axel provided him with. Even if it was a complete lie. Nothing was that simple to Yony. Axel belonged to him, whether Axel knew it, or ecknowledged it, or not. The scar on the other's hip was enough to attest to that, and while he himself didn't claim to be owned by anyone, the marks on his own collarbone from the lovely male before him was allowed only because Yony knew that while Axel lived and breathed, they would be bound together in blood. They had both taken in enough of each other's blood to warrent such a thing. He'd tasted Axel's blood, relished in it... and Axel had tasted his. Bound more intimately than lovers. The blood ran deeper than any other physical bond between two people.
Yony's hand moved up to push closed the door behind Axel, other hand moving up to mimic Axel's on the back of the other's neck, though his nails were a bit longer. And once they had been there for a while, he'd file them out sharper once more. But unfortunately, those damn counselors had insisted his nails be filed to next to nothing so that he couldn't harm himself with them. Pathetic creatures. He tugged Axel a bit closer at this point now that the door was shut and they had a semblance of privacy, their forms flush as Yony leaned in, nipping the other's neck just beneath his ear when the other asked if he'd had any fun this summer. "Mm... a little. My foster parents had a horrible accident though... ended up in the ICU for over half the summer... so I was shipped to some group home temporarily..."
Of course, that 'horrible accident' hadn't really been an accident. They shouldn't have interupted him and his new playmate. Who cared if the boy had been screaming? That was part of the beauty of things. The boy had thought to make Yony a plaything of his own... Yony was no one's plaything. He created the playthings. So he'd gotten in trouble for showing the boy how a real pet was made. A few weeks later, they'd been in a rather nasty car accident... frayed brakelines had snapped and they ran right into a bunch of gas pumps... Yony couldn't have planned it better. They'd barely made it from the car before the whole thing exploded... they'd suffered 3rd degree burns, but unfortunately had survived. Yony knew he likely wouldn't ever be going back to that particular family again.
"What about you, Sally? Find any good toys to play with while you were gone from my sight?" he asked, pulling away slightly so he could look at the other male, though kept their forms pressed together. "I do hope that everyone was nice to you... I got a new puppy, but my foster parents took him away... it was exceptionally rude of them..." he stated, sulking just a little. "I can't stand rudeness, there's just no excuse for it." words ;; 675 ;; tagged ;; axel ;; outfit ;; clickytemplate made by emrysdaelan of Caution 2.0!
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Post by Axel Samual Owens on Mar 25, 2013 12:16:57 GMT -6
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Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
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Axel made a soft dismissive noise and raised an eyebrow slightly as he said, "Of course, I'm hard to replace. There's no one like me." There could be people who tried, but none of them would be him. Ever. Axel hummed softly at the feeling of Yony's nails pressing into the skin. It had been a very long summer and nobody knew how to handle him like Yony did. He tipped his head enough to give the other teen easier access to his skin, smirking as he listened to him talk about the foster family he had gone to. "Oh, how awful," his words were deadpanned, showing that he honestly did not care a lick what had happened to the people that had housed Yony for the summer. Why should he care? They were no one of significance. "I only found one," replied Axel with a pout of his own. "And he ended up being so boring." Axel had been so bored all summer, he was practically itching with a want to fix it. "The puppy couldn't swim." It had been rather sad for all of two minutes. He had felt more remorse over the loss of the puppy there in Summersville that he had euthanized the winter before. Poor, sad little puppy had lost his purpose. Axel always felt remorse for the death of the puppies he had grown attached to, his pets. They were his and he wanted them. How could he have them if they were dead? He needed a new one, one that would understand that puppies were not for sleeping with and that it should not matter if he's a boy or not. "I do hope that everyone was nice to you..." Axel frowned a little at that statement, but did not speak until Yony was finished. After all, interruption without it being important was terribly rude. "My puppy wasn't. I was going to make him regret that, but... he drowned." Axel sighed sadly at that, only saddened at the fact that he had not been able to draw out a punishment to the point where the miserable puppy had wanted to die. That was the punishment for crossing him like that. "New puppies to play with this year." The thought alone made Axel smile brightly once again. That was the best thing about St. Helena's. There was a constant stream of students coming into and leaving the school. It made things harder to keep track of. However, Axel was partial to making puppies out of students from the public school in town. Those poor, unsuspecting toys that would do anything to keep their sexuality a secret and have someone pretty. Well, they could think they were going to have someone pretty but Axel would not sleep with toys. Ever. He was not that desperate. He was not desperate at all as of late. It was one of many things that Yony was good for. "We should visit town soon. I wanna see." He wanted to see all the prospects from both schools and the city's inhabitants as well. Puppies, after all, could be of any age.
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Post by Yony Helsha Katana on Mar 28, 2013 18:59:29 GMT -6
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When the other male expressed his condolences for his foster family, Yony gave a soft hum against the other's throat. "I know, its just terrible..." he said absently, closing his eyes ever-so-slightly as he just enjoyed the smooth skin beneath his lips. When the other stated that his puppy had been boring because it couldn't swim, Yony kissed the other's throat lightly. "Aw, I'm sorry. How disappointing," he said softly, hand moving beneath the other's shirt to let his nails dig into Axel's hip slightly. "I do so hate that for you, Sally." He smirked slightly at the thought of the other male not getting a decent puppy for the summer. He'd have to make it up to him.
And each year, there were so many new possibilities. He smirked slightly as the other mused over the idea of new puppies available to them that year. He watched the other male smile at the prospect of new puppies. Though as the other stated that they should visit town soon. He smirked slightly and gave a small nod. "Perhaps first thing tomorrow morning since classes don't start for a couple of days..." he stated simply, offering a small smile to the other male that looked more maniacal than not. "Then we'll see what all the new year has to bring, new litters come every year..." he stated easily, nipping the other's ear gently.
He pulled away from the other male slightly at this point, tilting his head slightly. "Did you miss me, Sally?" he asked, tugging the other by his shirt further into the room. "There are all sorts of new staff here too," he stated, wrinkling his nose slightly. "Did you get searched when you came in? They gave me a full strip search," he stated, making a slight face. "They weren't even pretty to look at either. But I think its so ridiculous, like they think that I'd carry my toys on me here. Dumbasses." He reached down then with the hand that wasn't currently holding his beloved Trillium, and pulled out a rather long-bladed knife and offered it to Axel. "Want to play, Sally?" words ;; 526 ;; tagged ;; axel ;; outfit ;; clickytemplate made by emrysdaelan of Caution 2.0!
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