What dreams may come...

Sep 28, 2008 16:21

It was nice, walking along the trees that lined the park. Though nice was a relative term as the rain poured down on the pair of vampires. Their hunting had taken them across Brooklyn, it seemed. Finding a meal had resulted in unorthodox tactics, in luring drunk college students into a seedy, grimy subway station. The affects, though, where not ( Read more... )

arsene, usa, 2008, new york, rp

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lenfantperdu September 28 2008, 22:42:42 UTC
Arsène smirked, wobbling a little between his feet before lurching closer to Percy.

‘I am like this most of the time. It’s you that should be like this more often.’

Smiling wide, he unstuck some of the hair from the side of Percy’s face, letting his hand linger there. 'I like it when you sing,' he said, leaning in to kiss him. He looked over his shoulder, scanning the empty park. 'I like it here. But are we going to find more people? I wouldn't mind it.'

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silenziosa_odio September 28 2008, 22:58:21 UTC
"Why would we find more people? It is raining!" He threw his arms wide before he slipped on the mud. His hands clasped onto Arsene, keeping himself form falling, but only because Arsene managed keep them standing.

"Woah..."

He laughed again before standing up tall and leaning in to kiss Arsene again.

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lenfantperdu September 28 2008, 23:06:17 UTC
Arsène grabs Percy under his arms and laughs, nearly falling over himself. Luckily, Percy doesn't weigh that much, so he is able to keep them both upright. 'Alors, garçon drôle! You are so fucking ridiculous, stand up!'

He is happy when the other straightens up on his own two feet and kisses him.

‘Then what will we do in the park, all alone? In the rain? It is very romantic.’

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silenziosa_odio September 28 2008, 23:52:33 UTC
They were a cute, if drunk, sight to behold. Wet, with no care that anyone could be lurking in the shadows. If they hadn't been drunk it could have been argued that the presence of the unknown lurker would have been noticed in short order.

But as it where Percy was enthralled with vampire holding him up, his legs weebling out at odd angels as he laughed at the comment of 'romantic'. The bushes rustled a little as the men rounded around the bushes.

"Well, well...." A voice called all, causing Percy to frown and peer around his lover as his eyes narrowed.

"Who are you?"

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