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| Treat Sweetly the Demons; Incubus RP | |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 6 2008, 11:35 PM Post #136 |
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Death to Babies
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Next day, 1pm Troy hit the alarm to stop beeping at him angrily, Ugh, another day... I'm taking a sick day... Mellion is probably happy now that he got his 'food'. He thought, disgusted and jelous. He put on some make up to make himself look sick and went to see his boss. After about five minutes he walked back to his room and went back to sleep. ---------------- "Everyone, calm down, the schedule is still there. No complaints, Troy's sick, he can't work today, so everyone calm the hell down!" One of the taller male dancers sighed and growled at the flurry of 'eeps' and 'oh nos' that Troy wasn't fixing everything for them now... Kat smirked, Sick my ass, lovesick if you ask me... Hmm... She got an idea just then, but decided to act on it later, returning to her mirror to get ready for the show. |
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| Erandir | Oct 6 2008, 11:53 PM Post #137 |
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Mellion was in a much better mood that day. While the night before was far from the best sex he had ever had, it had provided him with enough energy keep going for another few days before he even started to feel hungry again. It had even helped to speed the recovery of his wounded shoulder which, while still sore, had regain a good portion if its range of motion. So the dancer was in high spirits as he came into the club that evening. But upon learning that Troy had 'called in sick' some of his happiness faded. The other demon had been perfectly fine when Mellion had last seen him the night before. What illness could have come upon him so quickly that he couldn't even show up down here for a little while tonight? |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 7 2008, 12:08 AM Post #138 |
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Death to Babies
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Kat, upon seeing Mellion, walked over to him and put her arm through his, dragging him away, "He's not sick, just lazy." She dragged him upstairs and knocked on Troy's door, when no one answered, she took out a hairpin and picked the lock with ease. "Hi. Troy." She said it loud enough to make the pile of blankets and pillows they were walking towards move. A hand reached out of the blankets and tilted the clock to the dark hole he had made to see out of, then he peered out at them, though his face was still concealed by darkness. "Mmg... Sick, need sleep... Come back later..." His words were sleepy too. "I know you're faking it." She tugged on the blankets until his hand reached up quickly and grabbed the last blanket on his lower half. She snickered. He pulled the blanket tight against his naked lower body, the blanket covering him entirely, "Pants are itchy..." He said innocently in response to her disgusted face. "You ditch work way too much and you're always tired." She sighed, "Come on, get up, get out of bed or Mellion gets to see your wee-wee." "No! I sleep!" He lifted himself up, a blanket tied around his upper body, probably because his wings. He pulled the blanket tighter to himself and piled the other blankets on top of him, becoming a mountain of moving blankets again. "How many blankets do you have?" She shook her head at him. "33, I only sleep with 25 of them though, the other ones are on the couch. 40 something pillows... I like a lot of bed." Which was actually true, his bed must have been a king-sized bed at least, if not bigger, it eclipsed the room. "I called in sick, I can't uncall it, I'll get in trouble." She smiled at Mellion, "Told you, so, he must be punished for ditching, what do you suggest Mellion? The only thing he cares about is his bed, and we can't seriously take his bed, he'd cry..." "No, I'd shoot your heads off, my bed! It's more expensive than my car." He snorted and growled at them, "Go away!!! I wanna sleep!!!!" "Hmm... What to do, how to punish the uncaring... hmmm...." She really couldn't think of anything. |
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| Erandir | Oct 7 2008, 12:16 AM Post #139 |
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Mellion let Kat pull him up the stairs to Troy's apartment. He had not been up to this part of the building before, so he was rather curious. He followed the woman into Troy's rooms, wondering how angry the other man would be when he found out they had broken in. He was quiet while the two argued, stifling a few giggles. Troy was rather adorable when he was half asleep like this, but it did not appear he was going to get up any time soon. When Kat asked what they should do to get him up Mellion was already taking off his boots. "We just have to make the bed uninhabitable," he replied, as though it were the most obvious thing in the world. With his boots removed he climbed onto the mattress and stood above Troy, holding a hand out to Kat. "He's got a really springy mattress," he told her, bouncing a little experimentally. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 7 2008, 12:53 AM Post #140 |
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Death to Babies
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Troy grabbed Mellion's ankles and stopped him, "I haven't slept enough, I'll pass out soon, I'm staying home no matter what now, do you have to bother me more..." He uncovered his head entirely, revealing his bed head, it was kind of puffy and his eyes were half closed, he was like a messy puppy. Kat plugged her nose, "What is that smell!?" "I tried to make chicken, and when I forgot how to I stopped and never put the chicken away..." He blushed and dove back into the blankets. "Let me sleep!" he cried a little childishly at them. Kat sighed and yanked off all the bottom blankets at once. He shrieked in embarrassment and surpised and retracted his lower half under the blankets before reaching out and grabbing back his blankets from Kat. She laughed at his shriek and started looking for the chicken... Troy buried himself back in the blankets and pushed Mellion off his bed, "Sleep! I tell you what, you guys haven't signed in yet today, have you?" "No, I don't know about Mellion..." Kat said curiously. "YOu're sick too, we'll just hang out up here. You guys can play my video games I have here or something or go back home and LET ME SLEEP!!!" Kat thought, "If you can get him to give me and Mellion a sick day, I'll leave you alone. What about you Mellion? Sounds like a good deal to me, if he actually can." By the time she looked back at him he was already fast asleep, the mountain moving a little as Troy breathed. |
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| Erandir | Oct 7 2008, 12:37 PM Post #141 |
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When the man grabbed his ankles Mellion wobbled a bit, unable to move to keep his balance on the soft mattress. So he bent down and held onto the man's shoulders to keep himself upright. "It's no fun staying here if you're just sleeping," the demon told him. If Troy was just going to sleep no matter what Mellion would rather go downstairs and at least have some fun. He might not need sex anymore, but dancing was probably more fun than anything Troy had in his apartment. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 7 2008, 03:31 PM Post #142 |
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Death to Babies
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"Ugh! I don't get to sleep, do I?" He poked his head out at Mellion and stuck his tongue out, mockingly. "Nope!" She giggled since she knew she had won. He sat up, "Okay okay, get off, I'm getting up, getting dressed!" He wrapped the blanket around himself and pushed Mellion off the bed lightly. He trudged over to his closet and pulled out some clothes then held the blanket with his teeth and dressed himself. He threw the blanket on the bed and jumped on Mellion's back, but was very light due to the fact he had hollow bones so he was light enough to fly, not that the huge wingspan and rippling sholder muscles wouldn't have allowed flight already. He laid his head on Mellion's sholder and blinked sleepily, then yawned. "Okay, so what are we doing then? We could go to the fair or something, but we can't stay here, if the boss sees me he'll know I was faking it, then I'll loose my vacation for next week, and I can't risk that..." Kat smiled, "Well.... Mellion you just moved here right? We could show you all the fun places around here." Troy let go and slipped off Mellion before laying back down on the bed, "Okay, so while you guys decide what to do-" he yawned and continued, "I'll take a little nap..." He closed his eyes. |
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| Erandir | Oct 7 2008, 05:29 PM Post #143 |
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Mellion stumbled and almost fell when the man landed on his back. Hollow bones or not, Troy probably weighed more than the smaller incubus simply because he had more muscle mass. "Get off me," the demon grumbled, attempting to stand up, "I'm wounded." When Troy finally slid off of his back the dancer stood up and straightened his clothes. "No, you can't go back to sleep," he said sternly, grabbing at Troy to keep him from getting back in bed. "You have to get us sick days or we aren't going anywhere. Since you are up you might as well be useful." |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 7 2008, 05:53 PM Post #144 |
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Death to Babies
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He yawned and snapped his teeth in Mellion's face, close enough so if Mellion moved forward he'd have been bit, but too far from Kat that she could see in detail- so he thought, but she wasn't looking anyway. He actually had dog's teeth, sharp, strong, and very dangerous, but then he smiled again the teeth were human looking again. "I bite you next time," He warned mockingly and put on the make-up again before walking out, "Stay here..." He said as he shut the door behind him. Kat shook her head and rolled her eyes before she started picking up the trash and throwing it away, "Help me clean this place up, it stinks worse than my cat's litter box, and I clean that thing once a week- if that!" She picked a moldy chicken off the floor and threw it away, disgusted. "How can he live like this!?" She sighed disapproving and lifted a shelf that had fallen over, back to the wall. There was a large chunk missing on the side, it looked like something big had taken a nice bite out of it or hit it very hard with one big paw... Her eyes were wide, "Wow... He needs some furniture... Wonder what happened to it!" He had other, similar slash marks on things, half-eaten objects, half his house was full of broken things, the other half was perfectly fin though. |
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| Erandir | Oct 7 2008, 06:09 PM Post #145 |
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Mellion hardly flinched when the other demon's teeth snapped so close to his face. The only thing that startled him was that it was Troy acting so aggressive. He had dealt with enough demons, many far worse than Troy, in his time to learn not to be afraid of idle threats, but he had never thought Troy would threaten him. "He really is acting strange today," the dancer commented as he followed Kat into the kitchen and began helping her clean up. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 7 2008, 07:27 PM Post #146 |
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Death to Babies
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"Though I should expect it, he always acts weird this time of year... Well, from what I've heard. I only saw him last year at this time... It's like the change from hot to warm makes him moody and tired... Weirdo... He's going on vacation next week, so he'll be okay after that... I guess the stress of life just gets to him or something..." She sighed and finished picking up the main part of the room, "He can keep his bathroom to himself, if this is what he shows to guests, I don't WANT to see what his bathroom looks like." Troy stumbled into the room, "Done... Okay, so where are we going to go then?" His stomach grumbled angrily and he blushed slightly, "Forgot about that..." He opened the refridgerator, which was just as disgusting as the rest of his house, and pulled out a tin bottle. He drank some of it and then put it in the sink. "Okay, I'll drive, my car is nicer than Kat's." Kat smirked, "That's because you practically payed your soul for that thing! Look though, we cleaned!" Troy looked around, "Cool..." He shrugged nonchalantly and opened the door, "Follow me." He grabbed a box of crackers out of his cupboard as he left and ushered them out of the apartment. "So where exactly are we going?" She watched as Troy closed the door. "Mmmm..." He swallowed the food in his mouth, "How about... The gallery?" Kat laughed, "What about the fair, it is in town. It's great, I went last year too!" Troy shrugged, "Okay, but I am not going on that spinny one, I'm eating and I don't want to puke this up!" He walked down the stairs groggily and started out towards the parking lot. |
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| Erandir | Oct 7 2008, 09:22 PM Post #147 |
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Mellion did not travel by car very often. He could not drive himself and, living in major cities as he did, often did not know anyone who owned a car. Sitting in the back seat of Troy's he leaned forward to join in the conversation. "I think we should go shopping to get Troy some new furniture," he commented. "Your apartment looked as though a hurricane had gone through it. You are lucky you do not try to entertain anyone in there. I am sure normal people would run away screaming when they saw it." |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 7 2008, 10:57 PM Post #148 |
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"That's the point. I don't want people up there, it's my 'nest'. I want it private!" He smirked, he was part bird demon, it would only make sense... Kat smiled, "Oh, and they have that new gigantic mega mall next to the giant home depot!! Yeah, let's go there!" Troy sighed, "Nice, Mellion, now we get to shop..." he said sarcastically and turned on the car. It was definatly custom made, and the speedometer went to 250 miles per hour, wether or not the car actually went that fast was not known, but with Troy being Troy it probably did. "Here, you'll probably want this." She handed Mellion a paper bag, probably assuming he would become car sick, "Troy drives very well, but everyone around this car gets killed practically..." Troy smiled and looked back at Mellion as he backed out of his spot, "I like to go fast!" He grinned and then, once out of the parking lot, slammed on the gas and went tearing down the road. "Troy! It's 30 here, you're almost going 100!" "I've got fast reflexes. Never crashed, never will, promise." Kat sighed, she wasn't scared, but what about Mellion? "You okay, Mellion? Does this bother you, I can turn off the car to make him stop..." Troy laughed, "No no, this'll scare you." He swerved into oncoming traffic and barely missed being taken out by a semi. "Woohoo!" He sped more, and in about two minutes he started slowing down and pulled into a parking space. "Told you I never get into an accident!" Kat was gripping the door and stumbled out, "You jerk! That car almost killed us and you almost ran over that kid at the crosswalk!!!" "Relax, I knew what I was doing..." Troy shrugged it off, "Mellion, you okay, don't worry, you were in no danger..." He opened the backseat door. |
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| Erandir | Oct 8 2008, 11:05 PM Post #149 |
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The incubus let out a little cry of surprise, and possibly some fear, as the car suddenly lurched forward, tossing him back against the seat. He had not yet buckled his seat belt, proof of how seldom he rode in cars, and scrambled to get it on as Troy flew around a corner. When they finally arrived at the mall he was out of the car as quickly as he could, leaning on his knees as he tried to regain his composure. "People like you are the reason I think they never should have invented cars," he commented. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 8 2008, 11:54 PM Post #150 |
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"Your opinion, Mellion, I love going fast! You okay?" He went under one of Mellion's arms and hefted Mellion up to help him walk, on his good side. When they got inside Troy bought a large water and gave it to Mellion. Kat was already okay from the event, though a little flushed. "I'll drive on the way back, if you drive again there wont be a Mellion left..." "Some speed is good for him, makes the heart strong and numbs the brain temporarily for all the adrenaline! It wasn't that bad!" Kat glared at him, "You okay or should we sit here and give you more of a break?" Troy shrugged, "What? Sorry I drive fast?" "That was mean, I drive with you all the time so I'm used to it, you could have at least gone a little slower." Kat growled slightly. |
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