| Subject: ~life is worth a laugh anyway~ |
Author:
Deangelo
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Date Posted: 12:07:37 04/26/05 Tue
In reply to:
Marius
's message, ". beloved to the world ." on 11:47:07 04/26/05 Tue
His attention nudged by the call of his name with the lingering lilt of his familiar language, apparently something they had in common, he nevertheless did not budge to show that he had heard, not at all reassured by the elder's promises. Possession, prince, it was all the same, all the same scenarios that had led to the degrading tattoo, the slow-healing scar down his stomach, and an even slower wound festering in his heart. Motionless through the monologue, he jerked his head, perhaps in pride, perhaps in pain, one and the same, at the prick of fangs, hissing faintly. Trained, trained, no! Don't speak that word to him! Don't. Just don't. No, no picking him up! Body tensing to tremble again, to save his hide another beating he forced himselt to remain limp in the elder's arms, mind in quivering ruins and willing himself to be as heavy as possible. Yes, soothe the nerves, put him down so that he might crawl under the bed to hide.
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