Tokiie Shibata
Sociology Grade 11
Yeh, genetically, I'm a male. What's it to ya?
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Post by Tokiie Shibata on Jul 5, 2010 21:31:55 GMT -4
Aoi curled in close to him, and Tokiie was surprised that he found the feeling familiar by now. He placed his arm over the boy’s shoulders, taking a deep breath to just chill. He smelled him; that smell that lingered in the spaces he stood for just long enough for him to pick up. It was that same earthy smell with something sweet on the side, masked over by the freaking perfume that he’s always wearing. It was a different one this time, but he still didn’t like it. His smelling was freakishly sensitive and he could pick up on a lot of things. He preferred Aoi’s natural smell, when it wasn’t hiding behind something else.
Aoi told him about what was troubling him, and Tokiie absorbed it just as well as he absorbed any other information. Then came the cascade of sorrys again and damn it, he was just this close to smacking the kid across the face. That subsided quickly enough, however. He was getting good at this. Gently, very gently, Tokiie nuzzled Aoi’s hair, trying to find that smell that wasn’t covered in perfume and fake things. He pulled the boy a little closer to make the smelling task easier, even if the positioning was a bit awkward.
”Don’t worry about it, okay?” He nuzzled at Aoi’s hair, his arm still around him. He hoped the boy was feeling better because it seemed that no matter what Tokiie did, Aoi would get angry or sad or something equally unpleasant. However, he would be lying if he said that he never cast anybody aside; that he wasn’t that type of person. Tokiie was that type of person, and he wouldn’t love unless it was cheap. But Aoi, it seemed to be different. The boy was wilting him away, making him soft, but only for him. Only for little, delicate, sho tora.
”It would be a lie if I said I would never leave you,” The sting of truth hurt, and damn it, he would be lucky if Aoi could take that much more pain and not walk out and hang himself. He just hoped he would be okay. ”But I’ll try my damndest to stay, and I can promise that, okay?”
Tag >>> Aoi Status >>> Complete Notes >>> Now he’s confused, congrats. XP
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Aoi Park
Instrumental Music Grade 11
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Post by Aoi Park on Jul 6, 2010 12:47:39 GMT -4
He said not to worry about his fears and Aoi believed him. For once Aoi believed the male without a doubt in his mind. Everything would be okay, worrying didn’t solve anything it just made it worse. Aoi nodded slowly and curled against him more. His face was soon pressed into the male’s neck since the other seemed to determined on having him so close to him. Aoi was soon sitting on his lap, just listening to the male’s heart beat. Slowly his hands wrapped around the male and then he winced. He pulled his left hand back and frowned at his bruised and bloody knuckles. “Punched the wall… my hand hurts.” He muttered softly against Tokiie’s body. This was right. Aoi purred softly when he was against Tokiie, his warmth was just pouring into Aoi like a hose into a bucket, Aoi was filling up on Tokiie. Aoi sighed softly, Tokiie was that type of person Aoi hoped he wasn’t. The type to just use and abuse and then throw away like nothing ever happened to them. He didn’t know if he could bare such a thing again, being kissed only because he was forced too, making love that was clearly just for the pleasure and not for the pure passion that came along with it. Aoi wouldn’t complain though, Tokiie would try. He just said he was try his hardest not to hurt Aoi and leave him. Wait, did this mean they were together? “You make it sound like we’re together… lovers.” He whispered against his skin. Tokiie had such a amazing smell. He smelt like the ocean, it was that yummy scent that made people happy. “You smell so good, Tokiie. It’s almost intoxicating.” Before Aoi had tried to tell himself that Tokiie was like everyone else. That he wasn’t as great as Aoi’s heart seemed to make him. Who was he kidding? Tokiie was everything Aoi could ever want in a person, he was smart, amazingly good looking and he knew how to be gentle. That was more then Aoi could ask for really. “Thank you…” He whispered, and gently stroked the male’s cheeks, he wanted to kiss him to seal some sort of deal he felt like they needed to do, but he wouldn’t. He didn’t want to push Tokiie away, so for now, gentle touches were enough right? Suddenly Aoi scowled a bit and poked the boy’s nose. “You still haven’t told me if I look good or not.” word count;; 435outfit;; Outfit!tags;;tooookiiieeenotes;;allll alone in a bathroom~ [/size][/center]
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Tokiie Shibata
Sociology Grade 11
Yeh, genetically, I'm a male. What's it to ya?
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Post by Tokiie Shibata on Jul 6, 2010 14:29:02 GMT -4
For the first time in probably forever, Aoi was perfectly at ease. He had taken it up to himself to cuddle up to Tokiie’s neck, scrambling up in his lap like a cat and holding him tight. Man, he would’ve almost forgotten that this was the bathroom if the tile wasn’t starting to hurt his ass. Why was it so drab in here? Actually, a better question; why the hell were they bonding in a restaurant washroom? Out of all places, the restaurant washroom was probably the strangest Tokiie had ever bonded with somebody. The bedroom; a million times or more. Changerooms, showers, clubs and bars, been there and done that. Aoi whimpered, pulling back his hand to reveal his bloody knuckles. Well, if anything, punching the wall was certainly a stupid thing to do. He wouldn’t say it out loud, but it was stupid.
”Huh, really?” Tokiie chuckled, a soft vibration up his throat. He moved his shoulders a bit, trying to get comfortable up against this tile wall that was really taxing his back and shoulders. Screw it; he would love to lye down in a bed right about now. ”Well, I wouldn’t mind too much, hm babe?” He sat on the fence with that statement. Would he mind? Probably, since if he was, he would only be restricted to eye candy for the rest of their time together. Man, that would kill. He would be the first to admit himself that he was a very, very sexual person. Yep, this would probably be killer.
Aoi placed his hands on his cheeks and the smell wafted up to him again. Earth and sweet things like sugar but not quite. Tokiie could see what Aoi wanted something else too, but what? Actually, who was he kidding, the kid probably wanted another kiss. He really, really loved that mushy stuff now did he? Probably pretty unexpected when he suddenly got his nose jabbed and confronted, Aoi telling him that he hadn’t told him how he looked yet. Hah, funny kid.
”Well,” A slight pause as if he was thinking about it and debating an answer. Tokiie’s mouth turned up in one corner; devious, mischievous and damn the little devil, he just wanted some trouble. His hand crept up Aoi’s thigh, soft and yielding under his fingers, until it played and flitted just under the hem of his dress that was a bit too short. ”You are pretty, but… A pause as he tugged at the hem of his dress with two fingers, a very light pull, almost playful. ”You wear so much clothes. I love your legs, but I can’t see them all.” There was an edge about his voice; he was playing, but at the same time, he wasn’t. Pretty, pretty boy…
Tag >>> Aoi Status >>> Complete Notes >>> Aoi is so so so getting molested.
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Aoi Park
Instrumental Music Grade 11
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Post by Aoi Park on Jul 7, 2010 12:03:50 GMT -4
It didn’t take long for Aoi to want to sleep, he wanted to just close his eyes and never wake up from his beautiful dream. He had to be dreaming, they weren’t fighting, they were both completely happy and all smiles so something had to be wrong right? Yes, something was wrong. Aoi was completely over his rocker. He couldn’t believe they were perfect right now. Aoi had his arms around Tokiie, Tokiie had his arms around Aoi. Aoi purred softly and leaned in to kiss the male’s throat, when he chuckled. It was a deep chuckle that seemed to mean a lot to Aoi. Aoi loved it when Tokiie laughed. He gently used his teeth to nip at the male’s throat, his skin even tasted like sea water. Normally that would be anything but yummy but Aoi honestly loved the taste. His fingers gently moved to caress his cheek, smiling a gentle smile at him and he shrugged. “You already have my heart…. So do what you please with it, I can’t stop you.” He whispered softly and pressed their lips together for a gentle kiss. Aoi yipped softly when he was touched like that, his thigh being caressed by such a warm soft hand, god that was a turn on, though he wouldn’t admit it too Tokiie just yet. With a small huff Aoi kissed right below his lower lip and rolled his eyes. “Would you rather me walk around stark naked? Or only when I’m around you?” He teased and bit his lower lip trying his hardest not to smile. He moved his hand to gently rest on the other male’s hand that was touching his leg and he slowly pushed it up closer to his body. Could they be lovers? Could Aoi honestly call Tokiie his boyfriend? He wanted too, oh how he wanted to. He purred softly again and pressed their lips together gently, Tokiie seemed like the type ready to take charge in a relationship, in bed. Where ever really do Aoi would start off slow and let Tokiie finished up with a bang. Seemed fair right? Aoi thought so, they both got what the wanted in different ways, so there would be no more fighting or yelling and everything would be okay. They would kiss in peace. word count;; 402outfit;; Outfit!tags;;tooookiiieeenotes;;oho~ [/size][/center]
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Tokiie Shibata
Sociology Grade 11
Yeh, genetically, I'm a male. What's it to ya?
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Post by Tokiie Shibata on Jul 7, 2010 21:53:34 GMT -4
He was really digging his own grave, huh? He had a shovel and he was just blissfully tossing dirt over his shoulder, knowing that he was gonna be the one buried here. Then again, and the words came out of Aoi’s mouth himself, his little beating heart was all his. Toss it around, eat it while it was still beating, love it like a little kitten, hold it dear; it was all up to him now, was it? He was a little zoned out in his own thoughts when pressed their lips together again, and only snapped back in as he pulled away.
Aoi asked him if he would rather him walk around completely naked, or if it was only an option for him, right after kissing him again on the chin. Man, this kid was a kisser, now was he? Tokiie wrote that down in the little notebook reserved just for Aoi in his mind; kid’s a kisser. A lull as his thought stopped for a second, before he added; likes to kiss in strange places, restaurant washroom. Man, if only his mother could see him now. He nearly laughed out loud, but all that showed was a twinkle in his eyes. He might just be crazy; crazier then a shithouse rat.
”Well, preferably only around me,” Tokiie didn’t really think the kid heard though, since they were soon sucking face again. Aoi also had this thing for purring, just like right now. The slow rumble in his chest vibrated between them and Tokiie almost giggled. Damn, it was adorable. The boy’s hand was rested overtop of his and was actually pulling his hands up, more towards the body and catching under the hem of the dress that was way, way too short, now that he took full notice of it.
Fine, he could go along with that, Tokiie thought with a corner of his lip pulled up in a half smile. No need to be excessively gushy and romantic. It must’ve been a spur of the moment thing and very suddenly, Tokiie felt like he was breathing vapor, not air. It was a heavy feeling in his chest, making it hard to breathe, and he knew right then that he was getting caught up in the moment. Just do it, Tokiie, just go for it. The little nag in his head practically taunted him with a finger. Well, it got him alright, hook line and sinker.
Tokiie leaned over the smaller boy, pushing him down and easing him gently onto the tile. Cold, cold tile. Certainly seemed like he was going to get some tonight, huh? That would be dandy, that would be amazing, that would be great. Tokiie had an arm caught under Aoi, and he used that to fiddle with the zip on the back of his dress. Caught up in the moment, yeah, that’s what he was. Nothing more, nothing less, just right now and…
A loud, angry knocking at the door made him jump so hard; he smashed the back of his head on the underside of the sink. ”Fuck!” He swore, rubbing the back of his head with his free hand. It snapped back in an instant, and the heavy feeling in his chest was quickly gone. Moment was now dead; deader then a dead thing.
Tag >>> Aoi Status >>> Complete Notes >>> …just had to ruin the mood. XP
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Aoi Park
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Post by Aoi Park on Jul 12, 2010 10:33:00 GMT -4
Aoi’s heart was beating harder and faster, every movement the other made seemed to take Aoi’s breath away. Tokiie was so perfect, under the lights he honestly looked like some sort of angel if that even. Nah, faery. Tokiie was more of a dark faery. When the male said that he’d rather Aoi be naked around himself only, it made Aoi’s cheeks go red. What would happen if Tokiie found out he showed his body to someone else? Would he get jealous? Aoi smirked a little bit and licked the male’s cheek, the skin was smooth over his tongue, good. “Would you get jealous if I showed myself to anyone but you?” He asked softly and kissed where he licked before hand, moving slowly down his body so he could kiss his shoulder. He nuzzled the male’s neck gently with his cheek, he was so happy right now. Really he was, it would almost bring him to tears if he thought about it for too long, wouldn’t that be embarrassing? Slowly Aoi was dropped to the floor, he felt his shoulders hit the cold tile and he shivered a little bit, his heart was going so fast now. Were they really going to have sex here? Aoi blushed a little bit more frowned a bit, it dawned upon him that Tokiie never really kissed Aoi back before. “Kiss me…” He asked softly and gave the male a stern look, he was completely serious. He wanted a real kiss with the male, something meaningful. He didn’t care if it was in a washroom or not, hell it could have been in a dumpster. He just wanted a kiss. Aoi whimpered a little bit when the zipper on his dress went down slowly, his body moved off the floor a little bit so it would be easier for Tokiie to remove his dress, then suddenly a hard knock came at the door. Crap. Aoi sat up and frowned at Tokiie, he hit his head kind of hard there. “Here, let me see…” He said softly and moved behind the male and gently looked for any gashes. He saw none. Smiling he leaned in and kissed the back of the male’s head, his hair smelled so sweet and good. Standing he offered a hand and helped the male out. Slowly he opened the wash room door and blinked at what he saw. Everyone was gone, even the help. The only person there was the owner of the store and he was leaving, telling Aoi and Tokiie to get out because of a hurricane. Aoi frowned a bit, he had walked Tokiie brought his bike. “Go, okay? You need to get going since you came on a bike.” He said and gave Tokiie a worried look. word count;; 489outfit;; Outfit!tags;;tokiiieeeenotes;;NOOO STTOORM [/size][/center]
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Tokiie Shibata
Sociology Grade 11
Yeh, genetically, I'm a male. What's it to ya?
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Post by Tokiie Shibata on Jul 13, 2010 21:39:30 GMT -4
Well, would he get jealous. He rolled the thought around in his head for a bit, weighing in on if he would or he wouldn’t. Yeah, he would probably get jealous. The only reason probably was that he was an overguarding, selfish little bastard, but oh well. Tokiie had always had issues with his little love affairs going off with others, but he had no problem doing it himself. By the time he had reached the end of that thought, Aoi was already snuggled back up to his neck. He didn’t even bother answering it.
When Aoi demanded that he be kissed, Tokiie had to chuckle again. ”You really like being kissed, don’t you?” Well, he did just kiss him a few minutes ago and he did again a bit later. Now he wanted another? Still, the prettiest boys tended to be demanding; Tokiie had learned that a long time ago. So Tokiie leaned in and kissed him, nice and gentle like he learned that Aoi liked. He made it sweet and tender just for him, but he liked how Aoi’s breathe tickled his cheek and how his lips felt. A good kisser; that was always a bonus.
But knocking himself upside the head with a sink totally ruined his mood. Aoi was gentle when he checked his head, even though it was tender, and told him there was nothing to worry about. Okay, that was cool. His mood was completely ruined, however, so when Aoi got up and offered him a hand, he took it gladly. When the duo finally did get out of the washroom, however, the place was empty minus the owner. The owner proceeded to tell them that they better be going, as there’s a hurricane coming. A hurricane? Well, to be expected on an island, but he’d never encountered a hurricane in Japan before. Damn it.
There was a pause as Aoi told him to get home quickly because he came on his motorcycle. Hell, he could get home fine on a motorcycle. But Aoi walked and just a few hours before, he nearly got raped by a random gang of thugs standing outside the door.
”Aoi, you should come back to my place, it’s safer there.”
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Aoi Park
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Post by Aoi Park on Jul 17, 2010 13:50:56 GMT -4
. With everything that was going on outside, maybe it was best for Aoi to go with Tokiie. That would mean riding with him too, which caused Aoi to blush a bit but, it didn’t matter. Nodding he took the male’s hand and let him lead him to his bike, it was pouring rain, for one moment and grabbed Tokiie and kissed his lips softly, and said over the loud rain, “Becareful okay? Bikes kind of scare me.” He smiled and moved and sat behind the male once he was on the bike, putting the spare helmet over his head and his arms slipped low on the male’s waist, right at his hips. If Aoi moved a certain way he was sure his hand would touch something it shouldn’t have been touching right then and there, more so in the bathroom if the hurricane didn’t some and ruin the mood they had. He pressed himself close to the male as he drove back to the school, it was getting colder and colder as the minutes passed and he swore he was going to freeze. When they finally reached the school and Tokiie parked his bike somewhere safe, Aoi took off the helmet and pretty much ran inside. He was so cold and so wet and it didn’t help that the school was colder then anything too. When Tokiie entered again, Aoi had his arms around his body and was shivering like a little puppy, his lips were a pale looking color, on the verge of being completely blue. “C-Can I borrow some of your clothes?” He asked, his breath shaking along with his body in an almost unhuman like manner, he leaned close to the male who was just as wet and cold but he was trying to pull any source of heat he could from the male. His arms slowly wrapped around Tokiie’s waist again and his head was pressed against the cold shoulder, he held a little bit. It would help even more if Tokiie was dry, but then again he could have gotten the male wet with his own body so. Aoi shook his head and looked up at the male, moving to gently kiss his lips. Tokiie’s lips felt so hot against his own. He knew that the reason why he was so cold was because he had no meat on his bones. word count;; 411outfit;; [url=http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?id=20035171 ]Outfit! [/url] tags;;tokkkiieeenotes;;Grrrr~[/size][/center]
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Tokiie Shibata
Sociology Grade 11
Yeh, genetically, I'm a male. What's it to ya?
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Post by Tokiie Shibata on Jul 20, 2010 0:13:47 GMT -4
Sheets of rain pounded down on the two as they headed outside. Aoi had his hand in a vice grip and refused to let go until he got to his motorcycle, also soaked by this time. Damn it, he really should’ve put that cover onto it. Now it was going to be all stained and water would have gotten into the engine and the seat would be wet, among other things. Also, Aoi was apparently afraid of motorcycles. He nearly smacked himself with his palm, but got over the urge to. Everybody in his family used motorcycles, so being afraid of them was nearly unheard of.
He handed the boy his spare helmet. It was regular looking, not like his metal plated custom one, but it would do. He got on behind him and held onto Tokiie so tight he sincerely thought he would break a rib. The rain was coming down in torrents and the wind nearly knocked them sideways quite a few times, but they made it back to the school without a scratch. Tokiie went to park the thing, and when he was done locking up, he looked back to find that Aoi had disappeared. He had run inside as soon as they dismounted and he actually found himself mildly irritated at that. Damn it kid, can’t you wait?
By the time Tokiie got back inside, Aoi was pretty much blue, dripping all over the floor and shaking like a leaf. It wasn’t that cold, was it? The Japanese boy rolled his shoulders, conducting heat, before Aoi scuttled over to him and snuggled right back up against him. They were both sopping wet, but the kid felt as cold as a sheet of ice. ”Yeah, you can borrow all you need, let’s just get outta the reception area first.” A few more students ran past, not paying the slightest attention to the duo. They wanted to get out of the rain too.
Tokiie let the boy kiss him again; just a small peck to the lips. They headed back towards his room, and for the first time in forever, he was thankful that his parents got him a room with heating as well as cooling. The last letter he got from them was about a week ago, and in that they had promised to get him his own residential housing so he didn’t have to share with pesky roommates. That was fine with him, and he could decorate how he wanted too.
Opening the door, he gestured Aoi into the room. His roommates were thankfully gone, probably holed up somewhere else. His room was at the very end, sectioned off with rice paper room dividers so he would have his own privacy. ”I know it’s really empty,” He said as he ushered Aoi behind the dividers, revealing his room on the other side. It was, indeed, barren. The bit of room was a bit of a tight fit, and there was a leather futon raised off the wooden floor on one side, tatami mats covering the other side of the room. The raised futon was purely for decoration up to his point, where Aoi would have to sleep on that unless he wanted to curl up with Tokiie. Aside from that, his closet, clothes, just about everything was in the drawers on the side.
”Alright, it’s either you sleep on… that. Tokiie motioned to the raised leather futon. ”Or you share one with me. Your call, babe.” Tokiie then went to the wall, opened up one of the flat cupboards and pulled out his own, laying it down besides the decorative futon before opening a different cupboard and bringing out some warm pajamas. ”Here, put these on. They’re much warmer.”
Tag >>> Aoi Status >>> Complete Notes >>> The Bedroom and the Dividers
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Aoi Park
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Post by Aoi Park on Jul 21, 2010 14:07:42 GMT -4
With his teeth chattering to conduct any amounts of heat that he could to warm his body. Aoi just nodded and went along with whatever Tokiie was saying at this point, he allowed himself to be dragged all the way to the male’s room which he had never been in before. Tokiie had seen Aoi’s room before and already they were completely different. When Aoi walked into Tokiie’s room it seemed that Tokiie didn’t enjoy having roommates. His section of the room was completely cut off by Japanese styled doors, Aoi’s fingers gently ran across them and he smiled a bit at the male. “A room within a room? Interesting…” He said softly and chuckled at the male before yawning a little bit, he noticed their was only a leather futon and then suddenly came down a bed that Tokiie must have slept in, it was perfect for at least two people. Tokiie wouldn’t mind if Aoi slept beside him right? He was about to ask but Tokiie already did for him, so he didn’t mind? Smirking a little bit, Aoi took the clothes he was given and nodded. “I’d love to steal your bed.” He teased. Slowly he removed his wet clothing, his dress mostly since his underwear wasn’t all to wet and he pulled on the pajama’s he was given, they were a bit big on his body but they would make due for now. Moving he walked over to Tokiie who was in the middle of changing his own wet clothes and he allowed his arms to wrap around him, they hooked behind the Japanese’s boys neck and he kissed him. Aoi did love to kiss people, he wouldn’t deny it, he was a kisser and that’s just how he was so Tokiie should be prepared to be loved on like that all the time. “I’m going to steal your bathroom okay?” He kissed his cheek and then happily wandered into the bathroom and looked around, it wasn’t dirty; good. Aoi had a thing for dirty bathrooms, they weren’t cool. Grabbing a towl he removed all of his makeup and the smell of his perfume, his face was already smeared with makeup because of the rain so he knew it was time to take it off. He threw the towl in the hamper and came back outside into the small room, or the divided room really. He watched the male for a moment before coming closer to him, now what? “What do you want to do now, love?” word count;; 441outfit;; Whatever Tokkie gave him xDtags;;toookkiieeenotes;;Pretty o.o [/size][/center]
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Tokiie Shibata
Sociology Grade 11
Yeh, genetically, I'm a male. What's it to ya?
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Post by Tokiie Shibata on Jul 23, 2010 0:17:30 GMT -4
Okay, so Aoi made it clear that he wanted to share instead of sleeping on the leather raised futon. Tokiie found that he himself had a distaste of it, and it was mostly only there for decorative purposes. He turned for a minute to pull out his futon from the cupboard and lay it down on the ground, but as soon as he turned back around, rolled up futon in hand, Aoi was half naked. Huh?
Tokiie quickly turned away again, laying the makeshift bed down onto the tatami mats. This one was comfortable; sent to him by his own mother back in Japan because the one he got was really, really bothering him. Yes, he would much rather sleep on the floor then in a ‘real bed’, as most would say. Eh, he might as well get changed out of his wet clothes too. He cast his jacket aside, reminding himself to hang it up and allow it to dry in a bit. His t-shirt was peeled off next, and he grabbed his black tanktop from the floor where he had thrown it that morning. He usually slept in pajama bottoms and a wifebeater.
Suddenly he felt Aoi’s arms wrap around him and he clutched his tank top tighter in his hand, draped halfway over his arms. He got a kiss on the neck and was told that Aoi was going to steal his washroom for a little while. A simple nod was the answer he got, and Aoi disappeared into the smaller room and shut the door behind him. Tokiie quickly pulled his tank top over his head and pulled it down, changing his pants quicker then necessary next.
He closed the curtains too, taking a moment to glance out at the driving rain before boarding the thing up. Damn, if this really was a big deal, he wouldn’t really know what to do. It was a hurricane or really bad storm or something, and under regular circumstances, he would just hole himself up until it was done. However, now there was Aoi added to the mix and he wasn’t too sure what to do. He was in his room, so he felt obliged to take care of him. He just hoped his roomies didn’t come back early, or at all, for that matter.
Tokiie felt his shoulders tense up when Aoi’s voice broke his mental train once again. Damn that kid, why was he so sneaky? ”I dunno,” Tokiie turned towards him, looking him up and down. The clothes he lent to him was way, way too big. It sort of hung off him like a blanket, or oversized bag. He smiled, almost laughed; it looked really adorable. At last, with a sigh, he flopped down onto the futon on the floor, stretching his arms behind his head. ”We’re holed up in here for a while. Boredom is gonna kill me, I swear.”
Tag >>> Aoi Status >>> Complete Notes >>> The Bedroom and the Dividers
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Post by Aoi Park on Jul 24, 2010 19:09:58 GMT -4
When coming back from the bathroom a few things ran through his mind. Like where did they stand? Was Tokiie at least a little bit less confused then from where he was when they first went into the restaurant to eat? Aoi hoped so for both their sakes. Aoi took the impression that they were well dating, maybe he was wrong? If so it would really hurt Aoi, but he hadn’t asked and for that matter was a little nervous to ask. It would have been like Aoi didn’t know from the get go and maybe Tokiie would call him clueless? Maybe he wouldn’t. Better to ask then stay in the dark, right? Questions were lovely when asked correctly. “Tokiie… what are we? I mean, we almost did it in a bathroom of all places and you seem a bit more at ease to be around me. Expect when I was undressing, I saw you blushing.” He teased and stuck his tongue out a bit. No he hadn’t really seen the male blushing but the idea of him blushing was cute. Slowly, Aoi lowered himself to the floor on the bed beside him, he sat on his butt his legs crossed. He watched the male and his bored as anything expression and listened when he said he would be indeed bored while they were trapped in the school for a few days. Aoi snorted and poked the male’s side gently. “Shh, stop whining, it’s not like you’re trapped in your room with in a room. Which I still don’t get, don’t you like roommates?” He asked softly, he wanted to get to know Tokiie a bit better so simple questions were alright for now. Thinking it over, Aoi slowly shifted and moved over top of Tokiie and bent down and pecked his lips gently, purring like the big cat that at secretly was in the inside and grinned a bit. “There are a million things we can do locked up, by the way.” He said in a playful voice and leaned back to sit down again. Aoi was thinking again, now he was wondering what Tokiie thought of him. Aoi had no make up on, and his perfume was gone, so he was normal. So plan looking now. Like he did while they were out, Aoi kind of wanted to ask him if he looked okay, but that would be strange so Aoi kept to himself. On another note he was still a little bit hungry, even though both of them pretty much ate the whole tray of sushi from the restaurant. That was good right? Or bad? He wasn’t sure, but he did want to eat so that must have been the good part, the bad part well he was still hungry and had no way to fill the void. word count;; 493outfit;; Clothes Tokiie gave him tags;;toookiieeenotes;;unst unst :3 [/size][/center]
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Tokiie Shibata
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Yeh, genetically, I'm a male. What's it to ya?
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Post by Tokiie Shibata on Jul 27, 2010 22:48:26 GMT -4
Of course, Aoi had to ask, now did he? He asked what they were, exactly. Well, technically, Tokiie could have said that they weren’t really anything at all. They had only met a few times before this, and the little moment they had in the washroom was just that; a moment. The kid eventually settled down behind him, but he still didn’t answer right away. ”Really,” He stretched out and sighed, putting his hands behind his head and staring up at the ceiling. ”I have no idea, babe.”
With that question done, Aoi proceeded to move on to questions about his roommates. Tokiie rolled his eyes and breathed deeply again; this kid sure was full of questions. And it wasn’t that he disliked his roomies; if they kept out of his face, he would keep out of theirs. The thing was that Tokiie liked his privacy, being so used to having it while he was still back home. Living in a small room with two others just didn’t strike the right cord with him, so he separated himself. Tokiie just shrugged as Aoi leaned over to give him another peck before sitting back down.
”Like what, may I ask?” Tokiie yawned and rolled over so his back was to the boy. He was feeling a tad bit sleepy. After a few seconds of lying like that, he rolled over again so he was facing him now. ”You know, other then fucking like bunnies.” A shrug. ”I don’t know when my roommates are gonna be back, you know?” Of course, there was very little chance of his roommates coming back now. The hurricane was crazy, so the others probably holed themselves up somewhere else.
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