Setting
This is one of Wing City's main streets. (todo: expound!)
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northeast |
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east |
southwest |
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Sol Avenue is a part of 
Wing City Business District.
1 Places in Sol Avenue:
60 Characters Here
Oddface [52] A supporter of Vigilante Justice.
Archeron [48] Granted the power of a dying mystic, the vigilante Archeron uses his mastery over the spiritual realm to fight crime wherever he can find it.
Sa'ida Dalca [44] Tane's much more dangerous sister.
Aiedail [39] ...
Raiza [39]
Will Jackson [27] Staff Sgt. Sniper/Scout Specialist. G.I. Joe
Varyn Inkson [23]
Riordan [17]
Tech Con Mercenaries [15] The Backbone of Tech Con's grip on Terra
Liam Oldburn [15] A talented, vibrant young man who seems to have a way with animals.
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Milo Rahal laughs and nods. "I like it." He admits to says, his spanish accented with a heavily arabic accent, that he normally keeps well hidden. "Si usted ha benido, berme?" He laughs and shakes his head. "I'm going to have to learn spanish, just to keep up with you."
Aequitas Et Veritas chuckled softly, lightly pressing a kiss to the other's cheek. "Or I can speak in English, for the most part," he said playfully, raising a brow.
Milo Rahal laughs and nods. "That works too. That I do speak." He says with a smile, tugigng the other's hadn, 'this is the living room, as you can see. And the kitchen is through that door." He says pointed to a room in the back. He turns to the right and smiles. "The door on the left lead downstairs, but on the right is my bedroom." He says wiht a smile. "which would you rather see?"
Aequitas Et Veritas chuckled, shaking his head. "It would be quite awkward if I decided to say bedroom on the first date, wouldn't it?" he teased, running his fingers lightly through the man's hair.
Milo Rahal laughs and shivers slightly. "Mm. I suppose I could take you downstairs first. Though I have to admit, I can't wait for the second, or third date, ḥabayabay"
Aequitas Et Veritas chuckled, nodding slightly. "You're not the only one." He smiled, before a small, unexpected yawn fell from his lips.
Milo Rahal frowns slightly. "You're tired." He says, looking concerned. "Come. You can sleep on the bed, and I'll take the couch." He says quietly, leading the man to his room.
Aequitas Et Veritas shook his head, leaning it lightly on Milo's shoulder. "You sleep in your room, mi amor. I can crash on the couch."
Milo Rahal smiles and leads the way to his room, pulling back the covers for Aequitas. "No. qalabay, you're going to take to bed. Now climb in, so i can tuck you in like the ṭafal that you are."
Aequitas Et Veritas chuckled, lightly tracing a finger along his jaw. "As you wish, Mi estimado," he said softly, before kicking off his boots, tucking them under the edge of the bed, and slipping off his jacket. The jacket he hung on the bed post, before he sat down on the edge of the bed.
Milo Rahal smiles and kisses his fore head, and gently tugs the blankets over him. "Feel free to explore when you wake up. I may not be here, or may be asleep. And I sleep like the dead." He says with a smile. "You can raid my closet for fresh clothes if you like."
Aequitas Et Veritas smiled softly, nodding. "Gracias... Muchos Gracias, mi estimado. I shall try not to wake you up."
Milo Rahal chuckles and kisses his lips. "I guarantee you won't. Sweet dreams." He smiles slightly and exits the room, letting Aequitas get soem sleep.
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Oh. Then you're in my timezone. xD))
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Gamble had refused to leave his apartment for several days, being rather afraid of the curse of bad luck his clumsy mistake had placed upon him; he had after all already taken a bullet to the shoulder and had no desire to tempt fate any further. With this in mind he decided that a warm, relaxing shower would be best, and so he was currently in the bathroom of his small apartment, leaning lightly against the back wall as water poured down from the shower head.
Despite this, he couldn't relax as a certain demon seemed to always be on his mind, and with a small groan he shook his head, rubbing his forehead with the tips of his fingers, grumbling quietly to himself. "We need to just... Have a talk... A nice, normal talk with no drama... Plus Darius makes the best tea..." -c-
Despite this, he couldn't relax as a certain demon seemed to always be on his mind, and with a small groan he shook his head, rubbing his forehead with the tips of his fingers, grumbling quietly to himself. "We need to just... Have a talk... A nice, normal talk with no drama... Plus Darius makes the best tea..." -c-
Gamble He smiled slightly at this, rolling his shoulders back as he turned the water off, stepping out of the shower. "Shame I can never seem to catch him alone..." He added as he picked a fluffy black towel from the rail, wrapping it round his hips with a small yawn, moving to leave the bathroom.
Darius sighed softly, running his pale fingers through his dripping hair as he stood underneath the powerful and raging hot shower, deep crimson eyes closed as his glasses where abandoned onto the sink outside of the shower cubical of his room near by the bar that he was renting for the time being. Breathing an air of condensation onto the glass door that was already misted, but decided to draw a lanky stick man with broken wings. The demon gave another sigh, returning back to stroking his soft hands across his shoulders to wipe away the soap that was clinging to his pale skin, across the skin above his heart, another strange scar lingered, that matched the pattern on the back of his hand, only, it seemed to have been there for years.-c-
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His eyebrow twitched when he started to feel a pull upon the scar over his heart, swallowing heavily and harshly as he looked downward at it, fingers outlining it as he could feel the urge to attend to Gamble's wish arising, he was needed. In a panic, the demon stopped the hot water of his shower, crashing out of it and snatching up a simple, rather uncomfortable white towel to quickly tie around his waist.
The demon didn't even have time to grab his glasses before he disappeared into a flurry of black feathers, he was drawn to where ever Gamble was, there was no escaping it. Appearing not too far away from Gamble, in another flurried mass of black feathers, breathing heavily as he squinted around slowly.-c- ”
The demon didn't even have time to grab his glasses before he disappeared into a flurry of black feathers, he was drawn to where ever Gamble was, there was no escaping it. Appearing not too far away from Gamble, in another flurried mass of black feathers, breathing heavily as he squinted around slowly.-c- ”
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"Master Gamble, are you alright? Did you summon me? Are you hurt?"-d- ”
"Master Gamble, are you alright? Did you summon me? Are you hurt?"-d- ”
Gamble was in the process of re-applying bandages to his shoulder, eyes narrowed as he struggled to do the task with one hand at such an awkward angle, eyebrow twitching in irritation. "Come on... Work with me, here. I need you bandage." He grumbled before he blinked up at the flurry of black feathers, yelping loudly in a none-too masculine fashion, topping back onto his rear.
As the feathers cleared and he saw Darius standing there he blinked slowly, a red blush creeping to his features as he realized he was wearing nothing to a towel, bandages tangled around his body. He then realized that the demon was also in the same of undress and he let out an odd, chocked gasp before hurriedly clumsily to his feet.
"D, Darius! You're-I mean-Why are you? Oh God." He groaned, turning away and covering his cheeks as his blush grew and seemed to spread over his body in embarrassment. "Erm... N, no! No I'm fine, you don't need to worry but um..." -c-
As the feathers cleared and he saw Darius standing there he blinked slowly, a red blush creeping to his features as he realized he was wearing nothing to a towel, bandages tangled around his body. He then realized that the demon was also in the same of undress and he let out an odd, chocked gasp before hurriedly clumsily to his feet.
"D, Darius! You're-I mean-Why are you? Oh God." He groaned, turning away and covering his cheeks as his blush grew and seemed to spread over his body in embarrassment. "Erm... N, no! No I'm fine, you don't need to worry but um..." -c-
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He trailed off, turning back around slightly with his gaze fixed determinedly upon the demon's face, it taking a great degree of self-control to stop his eyes wandering lower. "Why are you here> Not that I'm not happy to see you, I'm always glad to see you... Its just... Unexpected and... Well..." He cleared his throat, gesturing awkwardly at their towel-clad forms.
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Darius sighed softly as he listened to Gamble stutter, closing his eyes gently as he shook his head from side to side. "Honestly Master Gamble...you believe that I am so un...wait...what are you wrapped in..?" Darius questioned, eyes still squinting finely at the smaller male, hardly able to see his eyes properly without his glasses as he took a step forward. Removing his hand from the towel that was tied firmly around his hips, trying to rest one hand onto Gamble's non injured shoulder to try and get a better look at him, trying his best to focus.
"Is this bandages...? What happened? Master Gamble?! You didn't tell me who shot you!" Darius said hurriedly, eyes widening slightly as his shoulders tensed up, glaring at the smaller male, waterdroplets hanging onto the demon's pale body and strips of hair, not being able to evaporate into the air, for...reasons unknown.
-c-
"Is this bandages...? What happened? Master Gamble?! You didn't tell me who shot you!" Darius said hurriedly, eyes widening slightly as his shoulders tensed up, glaring at the smaller male, waterdroplets hanging onto the demon's pale body and strips of hair, not being able to evaporate into the air, for...reasons unknown.
-c-
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The demon waited, still slightly panicked due to his Master's injury, he was slightly angry behind his struggle to see, the fact that anyone thought that they could hurt his master...-d-
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Gamble opened his mouth to reply to the initial question, however he was silent as Darius moved closer, mouth hanging open dumbly for a moment before he blinked and closed it, looking off to one side to avoid looking at the... Rather attractive figure in front of him.
The young man looked back only when Darius had finished speaking, a slight frown coming to his features at the glare, lifting a hand to pat the demon's that rested on his shoulder. "Ah... I, I'll explain everything, you can ask me whatever you like and... And I'll tell you but... But could I..." He trailed off for several seconds, eyes following a droplet of water that dripped from a strand of hair, watching it trail down Darius' cheek, neck, over his chest and down to- "Clothes!" He suddenly shouted, snapping his head back up, blushing furiously again. "We need clothes!" -c-
The young man looked back only when Darius had finished speaking, a slight frown coming to his features at the glare, lifting a hand to pat the demon's that rested on his shoulder. "Ah... I, I'll explain everything, you can ask me whatever you like and... And I'll tell you but... But could I..." He trailed off for several seconds, eyes following a droplet of water that dripped from a strand of hair, watching it trail down Darius' cheek, neck, over his chest and down to- "Clothes!" He suddenly shouted, snapping his head back up, blushing furiously again. "We need clothes!" -c-
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With a rather audible swallow he pressed his back against the wall to edge past the demon, pushing open a door leading into his bedroom where rustling could be heard. "I, I ah... I don't know if... If you'll like anything but... But you're welcome to wear whatever you like if it fits..." He said quietly through the door before he came back out, clad in frantically grabbed jeans and an over-sized black jumper, fingertips just visible over the sleeves.
"I'll be... In the living room whenever you're ready..." He added in a somewhat breathless tone, thinking about adding 'Would you like some tea?' but then he reasoned that Darius would probably want to make it himself, and so left it there, walking into the main room in a strange forced walk. ”
"I'll be... In the living room whenever you're ready..." He added in a somewhat breathless tone, thinking about adding 'Would you like some tea?' but then he reasoned that Darius would probably want to make it himself, and so left it there, walking into the main room in a strange forced walk. ”