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Post by PETER FREDERIC GERALD on Nov 29, 2011 6:45:24 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/h8ht1.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] Agh, oh my God, the sun is blinding! How can anyone possibly stand it?! Pepper slapped on his cat-eye shaped sunglasses (ironically) and laid open his towel on the soft sand. This towel was no ordinary towel. This blanket was from his grammy, and was embroidered with not one, not two, but FOUR CAT FACES. It was his favourite towel ever, and only reserved it for public uses.
Today was a surprisingly sunny day for a late-summer day. On his full head of hair, rested a circular straw hat which he had bought in a flee market. Pepper wore a meek muscle t-shirt, revealing his pasty white arms and some rather stylish shorts with loud, colorful stripes. He knew he wasn't the most tanned person ever, and plus, he didn't tan easily. Why do you think he's out on the beach?! To get his tan on obviously. Well not really. He was just here to creep the boys near by that seemed to be playing an extremely attractive game of volleyball.
But Pepper played it cool. He didn't look at them, unless he thought the ball was going to bonk him on the head; which happened to be every five seconds. Regardless, he was wearing his shades, and they were too busy to catch him.
Pepper allowed the warm air wrap him in an infinite blanket of love as he sat pigeon toed on the blanket. His hands caught him behind his back and Pepper looked straight forward toward the waves. It was rare that he was up this early this early to enjoy the sun, on the weekends anyway. He spent most of his free evenings galloping about on the island as a lion. You know, an island is a lot different than the African Savannah. Even though Pepper has never actually been to the plains of Eastern Africa, he would imagine it would be the most wonderful place to live as a lion.
The nights he spends as a lion helps develop his senses as a lion, and also to stretch his muscles. However, lately, he had been getting upset at his roommate, which made him uncontrollably shift into a lion. Pepper lost control as himself when he was like this; he would usually find his damage in the morning, since he can not remember himself the night before. The best way to know if Pepper is in his right mind (as a lion) is to see if he is wearing his red cape. Without the red cape, you know Pepper shifted unwillingly into a lion and is probably on a rampage. Otherwise, you can assume that the lion you see is uber-friendly and willing to cuddle with you.
Some IDIOT flicked a Frisbee toward Pepper's face. With a quick, and surprised snatch, Pepper caught it in the air before it poked his eye out. He stood up quickly to address the dynamic duo who thought it was amusing to make heads their target for Frisbee. "Jesus! Learn how to play FRISBEE, before you throw this at my face!" he uttered before hammering the plastic disk far into the sky and watched the two boys chase after it. The goons didn't know that Pepper took up ultimate frisbee as a kid and that he would totally whop their asses in a game, if they let him.
With a roll of the eye, Pepper flopped himself back on his kitty towel and returned to whatever he was doing, which he has seemed to have forgotten ... soaking up the sun! Right.
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Post by LOLI WINDSONG AVERY on Dec 1, 2011 5:22:54 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] wake up, wake the sun, hanging in like a chain He was all settled in his dorm now, which meant that he was free to frolic as he so pleased. Free to wander and roam and prance and spin and crawl and twirl and whatever else he wanted. He had had it in his mind that he should at least make sure he got along well with his new roommate before he decided to go on his infamous adventures. But he was settled now. Settled and free! Free as a bird! Or a wild cat! Yeah he liked a wild cat better. A panther. Or a lion! Yeah! A blue lion! Oh if only that were possible. A boy could dream, and his dreams were pretty intense and vivid. And evidently very colorful. Abstract. And absolutely the way he wanted it to be.
Loli had energy to spare today. He had muse. He had a need to be out in the sun. He wanted to see the sound of the waves and feel sand between his toes and taste the grittiness of it. Seagulls crying and people splashing about. Mostly he just wanted the crashing waves. Swirls of brown that mixed in with the blue of the water to create this perfect image of chaotic serenity to his oh so colorful eyes. Perhaps that was why they were so blue, because they saw the world with so much color. They had to be intense in order to match the intensity with which he saw. And, of course, he had to dye his hair to match. His natural dark brown was far too boring. Far too simple for such a bright and colorful boy.
His swim trunks, sandals, a ripped muscle shirt was all he had on him. Well, and a tiny notebook and pen of course. A towel was thrown around his neck, one of those dinosaur shaped poncho ones that any self respecting child had owned. He had kept his and he was a tiny enough guy that he still fit in it perfectly fine. Haters gunna’ hate. He skateboarded most of the way there, wanting to get their too quickly to walk but his distaste for cars left him with minimal other options. Besides, the wheels made neat little beaver brown bubbles that blew behind him. As the world passed him by each sound had its own designated color and shape. Each tiniest noise that he should have been able to hear was instead seen. Bisque and Bazaar colors of nattering voices creating a big misty cloud that he rode right through. It was almost disorienting. Almost overwhelming.
The closer he got to the beach the more he slowed down until finally kicking the skateboard up into his hand and held it under his arm and he was walking instead. Walking with no real aim in mind. Walking with sand pouring into his toes and wind blowing his bright blue hair in his hair and eyes. The water licking the shore line had its signature brown wisps to the bluish color of the water, mixed with candy colors of voices and other assortments of colors that he wasn’t really paying attention to. It was a lot to look at at once, so he had taught himself to focus on one at a time. Or just look past them all so he was seeing them but not looking at them. The only thing that Loli really took his time to look at were the volleyball players, watched using his puffy hair as an advantage until he had move don away from them. Mmm their abs. Those biceps.
And then something caught his eye. Something familiar among the sea of colors ribbons. Little kitty paw prints of a vibrant gold that you’d find in the mane of a lion, lined with darker shades that Loli had come to recognize was the tone of some sort of annoyance or irritation. Despite that tiny bit of darkness to the familiar voice he ran right for the boy as he flopped back down on a cat blanket. Loli threw the skateboard into the sand and dove onto Pepper with a squeal, which was just about the only sound he made any more unless it was his weird sounding laughter.
They were rolling in sand now and Loli’s arms were wrapped around Pepper like a baby koala. He squeaked and his face was just one giant smile nuzzling into Pepper’s neck in greeting. It probably looked like the poor kid was being mauled but really, this was tame for Lolita.
tag: cel/pepper. words: 753 notes: ahh so cute
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Post by PETER FREDERIC GERALD on Dec 8, 2011 5:09:56 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/h8ht1.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] BUH! Pepper has been hit! Pepper has been hit by what seems like a fury of blue hair! SOS! CALL THE COPS! Pepper squealed loudly as he was pressed onto the ground, surrounded by warmth. His first reaction was anger. How dare something attack him?! Pepper pushed the person off of him to quickly realize it was Loli! "Get off --- LOLI!" he compensated for the initial hostility with an enthusiastic hug and squeal. "LOLILOLILOLI!" he chanted, embracing the boy tighter and tighter as the sounds escaped his mouth. He knew Loli couldn't hear, but he could see it! It was one of the many things why Loli was so special, not only in genera, but to Pepper too.
He let go of Loli and looked back to his blanket. "Look-y here. You've gosh-darned messed up my blanket." he said in a playful voice. He was going through a 1930's phase ever since he read To Kill A Mockingbird and wanting to talk like the characters in the book. But lately, he's been forgetting to act like it. He crawled his way carefully toward his blanket and pulled on the corners so they were perfectly square again.
Pepper plopped himself back down on the magnificent blanket, sitting on the face of one of the many cat faces. His legs crossed in front of him and he said out loud, very quietly, "Criss-cross apple sauce!" as he remembered how to cross his legs. With a few soft pats on the space beside him, he motioned Loli to join him on the blanket.
A quick flip of the wrist and Pepper motioned toward the hunky hunks playing volleyball. They seemed to have worked up quite a sweat. Pepper breathed a heavily sharp sigh of SEXUAL FRUSTRATION. He stole Loli's notebook and quickly wrote SERIOUS MAN CANDY in small, but capital letters and then draw a small, pathetic picture of a penis.
He returned the cute little book back to Loli and leaned back on his hands. THANK GOODNESS they were talking through a book, he couldn't risk the chance of the boys over there to hear them. He doubted they could anyway, with all the grunting and laughing and ruckus, but he was talking no chances! Nope, no chances.
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Post by LOLI WINDSONG AVERY on Dec 8, 2011 9:30:25 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] wake up, wake the sun, hanging in like a chain Loli had never been good at hiding his feelings, so he didn’t even try and hide them from Pepper any more. But he wasn’t admitting them out loud either. Well, out loud to Pepper in what Lolita could consider “out loud”. They flirted and rather shamelessly, and Loli had expressed his feelings for his friend to other people, but never to Pepper himself. He was too scared to take the next step. To worried to put it out in the air in case he was rejected. Not to mention the risk of their friendship being ruined if a relationship didn’t work out. His face continued to burry into Pepper’s neck as he was squeaked, his insides threatening to spill out. An odd sounding choke of a squeak escaped him, unable to hear his friend but certainly able to see and feel his words. Like a little tickle of a feather against his skin. It was like he could feel the paw prints stepping up his arms. A mix of being able to see tone and certain sounds conveyed in the colors and shape of a voice and being able to read lips made it very easy for him to communicate with people.
He was final relinquished, uncurling himself from the other boy and scooting over so the blanket could get fixed. His hand balled into a fist and made a circle over his chest, his expression apologetic while simultaneously admiring the kitty blanket. He was sort of jealous of such a wonderful blanket. But he had his dragon towel, which he took off and set aside. His legs stretched out in a V shape, flicking his sandals off and wiggling his toes happily. He knew the rest of the rhyme but didn’t know how to convey it without writing it, so instead he made his hands into spiders and crawled it up Pepper’s back and onto his shoulder. Spiders crawling up your back. Spiders here, Spiders there. The rhyme didn’t make sense but whatever.
Blue eyes followed to the direction Pepper motioned in, sucking on his lip ring that he often forgot that he even had. He rolled over on to his stomach and started kicking his feet, being careful of the blanket that he didn’t want to ruin. Never ending he wrote down in front of Peppers scribbles. I can think of better man candy he scratched down in return, giggling at the drawing and adding a little smiley face to it. He turned to give Pepper a cheeky grin, still sucking on his lip ring. Don’t kiss him. Don’t kiss him. Don’t kiss him.
tag: cel/pepper. words: 437 notes: ahh so cute
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Post by PETER FREDERIC GERALD on Dec 8, 2011 10:11:07 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/h8ht1.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] Pepper watched as the blue-haired boy added a smile on the penis he drew and grinned his way. Faces ever so close, he knew the tensions was there ... but Pepper was often told he was a tease. right? Quickly, he returned Loli's grin with an equally warm smile and bright, eager eyes. His face hovered close as he flipped over to his stomach, to mirror Loli's position and gently took the book from him.
On the page, he roughly etched a picture of an angry, roaring lion. Rather pathetic doodle it was, but hey, Pepper was no artist! Underneath, he scratched a caption: Better man candy? What about lions? he laughed softly as he wrote the words and when he was finished, pushed it back toward Loli. This was certainly a fun way to communicate, Pepper thought. It was ... creative and challenging. Much more interesting than plain ol' talking.
Pepper flipped once more, but this time unto his back, sun shining through his cat-eye sunglasses. To his side, he watched Loli's face as he read the book. He couldn't help but smile.This was a situation only people DREAM about. Lying out on the sunny beach with your potential beau. Cute, yes? YES, VERY MUCH SO! If only either of them had the guts to take it to the next level. Perhaps today would be their very lucky day ...
He was never one to be subtle about his feelings. He had already told Loli that he liked him, but hopefully it came off the right way. Regardless, he was sure it was clear that they liked each other. Otherwise, Loli must be a lot dumber than he thought. But no, it was obvious. Shameless flirting was their style Pepper liked it loads. He didn't get a relationship like this often, and he wondered if it was worth going to the next level. Things may get ruined if a romance doesn't work out. Then again, wouldn't they regret it more if they didn't try?
Pepper's soft hand formed itself into a spider and crawled up Loli's shoulder, imitating what he did earlier. At the end, when he reached his neck, Pepper couldn't help but tickle the blue-haired boy. A soft laugh escaped him as he did so and exploited the opportunity to scoot closer to him. He did so carefully, as to not crease the kitty-cat blanket.
Yet again, the temptation of a kiss returned. Oh the humanity! What is a boy to do?! Why must you tempt him?! Pepper used his arms and signed to Loli "sex kitten", one of the few things he knew in sign language other than "go fuck yourself", which he learned in the fifth grade ... however, Loli didn't need to see that.
A huge grin from ear to ear made its way unto his face as he tucked his hands behind his back. He felt a wrenching feeling in his stomach as his body wanted to pounce on Lolli, as he would a lion. However, he resisted the feeling and hoped Loli would make the first move. Give them 90% right? Or something like that ....
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Post by LOLI WINDSONG AVERY on Dec 9, 2011 5:33:11 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] wake up, wake the sun, hanging in like a chain They weren’t exactly the most mature guys around, but what teenage boy was? How often did they walk into a classroom and there were penises drawn on the blackboard? They often took it to a whole new level of immaturity, but who cared? They weren’t harming anyone. Well, except maybe giving them cavities with how sweet and adorable they were together. Ah! Their faces were so close! He could feel Pepper’s breath on his face! Could he just lavish the boy right here? Right now? Please? This was torture and he was kind of glad he was on his belly right now. While it would be uncomfortable if any, ahem, problems arose it wouldn’t be seen so he’d be off of the hook.
Lions make the best man candy he wrote, the giggle he had toward the lion drawing sounding almost choked. They were like sharp breaths mixed with a hiss and his usual squeaking noises. He had to be howling with laughter for it to actually sound like he was laughing. Any guilt that Loli would usually have about using up so much paper and killing half of a rainforest was gone. Instead replaced by his extreme fondness for the boy he was lying with. He watched as Pepper turned onto his back, taking a moment to admire the view. He was in love with Pepper’s hip bones. That V. He wanted to trail little kisses along the V. And then do some other things. Naughty things that would by frowned upon in a public place.
Feeling Pepper’s little fingers spider-ing up his shoulder nearly made him shiver. He wanted more than just spider fingers, and just as that thought crossed his mind he was being tickled. Queue the howling laughter as he rolled onto his belly and flailed like a mad man. Lolita was very, very ticklish. He tried to curl his arms around his body to protect from more tickles, which brought him even closer to Pepper. His little hissing giggled same again as he watched Pepper sign “sex kitten”, forming his hand into a claw and clawing at Pepper’s face. He growled low on his throat, the closest he could get to such a sound.
Loli took this opportunity to walk his fingers up Pepper’s chest, doing the can-can a few times and then stopping around Pepper’s collar bone. He trailed a finger along the bone until his arm was draped over his friend’s chest and reaching across to the opposite shoulder. He was trying to subtly scoot in for a snuggle, walking his fingers back along to the other collar bone and trailing along the skin once again. He did this several times before wrapping his arm around Pepper and tugged him closer. He was choosing to make the first real move. Choosing to be the bold one. Loli’s lips pressed against Pepper’s with his eyes closing.
tag: cel/pepper. words: 481 notes: dsfsdf <3
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Post by PETER FREDERIC GERALD on Dec 9, 2011 8:12:05 GMT -5
[/style][style= background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); border: solid #b9b9b9 15px; width: 400px; height: 200px;] i'm a wind-up toy in an up down world As Loli clawed at his face, Pepper couldn't help but grin. He just wanted to scream to the mighty Heavens, THIS BOY IS ADORABLE AND HE LIKES ME! He wanted to scream it until he no longer had a voice. No one was going to take this moment away from them, that was for sure. But instead testifying before God Himself, he simply laughed softly, mouth slightly ajar.
He observed curiously as Loli's slender but strong fingers did the can-can on his chest. And with every poke of the finger tip, electric shocks burrowed through his torso and tickled him to the bone. Pepper wanted to snatch the fingers and whomever was attached to them and keep them forever. Pepper enjoyed watching Loli's face as he trailed his fingers on his collar bone, skin tingling with every slight touch. And when the glorious moment came that they were pulled together, Pepper couldn't help but feel a hurricane in his stomach. Surely the pair must have been floating off into the clouds by now. Where was their magic carpet?
However, when their lips met, it was such an incredible feeling, incomparable to the last. Pepper was sure there was nothing else like it. To feel his soft lips on his was certainly stopping the whole universe. Everyone must be frozen in time, but Pepper did not dare look. A smile forced its way on Peppers face as they kissed. He lifted his head for a moment, took out his numbing arms and draped them over Loli.
Gently he pushed Loli's head away with his lips. For the single moment their lips weren't touching, Pepper was smiling widely at Loli. Swiftly, he pecked his nose while his hand gently gripped Loli's arm, thumb rubbing the bare skin in circles.
TAGGED: dee/loli | ooc: qasdfgl;aknd
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Post by LOLI WINDSONG AVERY on Dec 9, 2011 9:23:05 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] wake up, wake the sun, hanging in like a chain You know in those romantic movies when two lovers kissed and suddenly fireworks started erupting behind them and the night sky was flawless and firefly’s danced above their heads as the fireworks went off? That was what he felt like. He suddenly had new understanding to the song Electric Feel by MGMT. “Turn me on with your electric feel.” The second his lips met Pepper’s everything was good in the world. Rainbow and sunshine and daisies and kittens and lollipops were erupting from his soul and the world was a beautiful magical place free of anything hurtful or harmful. Everything had stopped except for them and their holy union of gay lion pride which was creating the explosion of everything good and beautiful in the world.
It was perfect. Pepper was perfect. Pepper’s arms were around him now and one of Loli’s had made a home wrapping around Pepper’s neck with his fingers in the boy’s hair. It was so soft and fluffy he couldn’t resist burying a hand in it. Hos body turned a bit so he was more comfortably lying, his body facing Pepper’s now with mere millimeters between them. And then the kiss was ending. His lips were empty but he could still taste Pepper on them when he licked. The smile he wore was large and his cheeks burned, only getting brighter when he got pecked on the nose.
He had always been a very touchy person. He had always liked being touched. As a tiny child he would beg his mom to draw shapes on his back while he fell asleep, the sensation only making his dreams some faster. He liked having his hair played with. His back tickled. Holding hands. Lying in someone’s lap. He needed to be touching someone at all times. The circles Pepper was drawing with his thumb sent little goose bumps all over his arm. Happy goose bumps. A soft, pleased sigh escaped him as he closed the tiny distance between their bodies for a full and proper snuggle, face burying into his neck once again. This time it meant more though. And this time he placed a tender little kiss on it before placing one on his jaw, then on his cheek. Did this mean Pepper was finally his?
tag: cel/pepper. words: idk notes: vdfdgdgdfsdfsdf
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Post by PETER FREDERIC GERALD on Dec 9, 2011 10:21:21 GMT -5
[/style][style= background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); border: solid #b9b9b9 15px; width: 400px; height: 200px;] i'm a wind-up toy in an up down world Pepper felt the warm, wet kiss of Loli's lips in the crook of his neck before the feeling was replaced with the soft touch of blue hair. In the air, he could smell his natural musk, and he had to admit, it was a sensation unique to Loli himself. They had graduated from lying down together to full on cuddling and kissing and touching. Quite cute really! He doubted that he could ever recreate this with anyone else. Oh how did he love this. Loli and the beach and the sun and the school and powers. Glorious, me! This is destiny!
Pepper tightened his grip with his arms around Loli. It felt good to have their bare skin touching. He could tell that Loli liked it too, as he heard a satisfied sigh before he made himself comfortable in each others arms. Pepper rocked once, in appreciation before taking one of Loli's hands and intertwining the fingers. It tickled to finally have someone else's fingers on either side of his own. Just to imagine, these are the same fingers that were doing the can-can just a minute ago.
Regardless, he was holding onto those precious fingers with his own, and he was determined to keep it that way for as long as he could. However, if only the venue was a little bit more private. As he smiled to Loli, he spotted in the corner of his eye, a scolding, confused look from a beefy boy retrieving a volleyball. His eyebrows furrowed, but he doubted Loli saw the boy's scowl. But how dare he look down on what they were doing! Shame on HIM! Pepper detached himself from it and kissed Loli's hair lightly before running his other hand through it. Pepper sincerely wanted to forget about it.
True, Pepper was out and proud as a gay individual and it usually didn't bother him anymore when people gave him dirty looks out in public. He tried to think nothing of it on the rare occasion, but this was different. He was cuddling with his crush on the beach, could they just mind their own business for a moment or two? It wasn't like Pepper went around and scolded all the heterosexual activity. Like c'mon. GET OVER YOURSELF. Haven't you seen two cute boys hold each other romantically on a beach?
With a roll of the eye, he tried his best to dismiss it and returned to the moment they were having. He sighed dismissively before rubbing his hand up and down the length of Loli's arm. Hopefully there would be no fights or disputes. This was Loli's and Pepper's moment, and no homophobic jerk is going to ruin it. Besides, if one did, Pepper would just go lion up in this shit.
TAGGED: dee/loli | ooc: boooo
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Post by LOLI WINDSONG AVERY on Dec 11, 2011 9:54:13 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] wake up, wake the sun, hanging in like a chain Everything about Loli’s body language screamed “I want you.” Physically. Emotionally. Romantically. He wanted to be able to tackle Margaret to the floor and frantically try and sign to her that he had a boyfriend. That this lion was finally his. He wanted Pepper all to himself. To be able to tell Danny to find someone else to flirt with. For now he would enjoy Pepper’s touch. Lips against lips. Skin against skin. Nothing could ruin this moment. Nothing could take away from how completely flawless this was. Like something out of a dream, being held by the perfect boy and being able to kiss him so effortlessly. He pretty much melted into Pepper’s arms, at the other boy’s complete control. Holding his crush’s hand with his cheek pressing against Pepper’s.
Loli was temporarily lost in the moment, simply staring at Pepper with this stupid grin on his face. He was as happy as a guy could get. You’d think he had just proved the existence of unicorns with that giddy smile glued to his face. And then he realized that Pepper wasn’t looking at him. Pepper was looking at something else. He almost didn’t want to look, wanting to stay in his ignorant little bubble where everything was good in the world. Everything was him and Pepper. But he looked. Slowly his eyes moved away from Pepper’s perfect little face to side glance at the beefy volleyball player’s scolding look. But like Pepper he just wanted to forget about it. He just let himself look back at the other boy in complete bliss and melted into his arms again.
So he gave Pepper one of those “fuck them” looks, pursing his lips a bit and huffing before returning to that giant grin. He wanted Pepper to know that it didn’t matter. People could scowl all they wanted but he was too happy to care. The skin of his arm tickled under Pepper’s hand. Loli’s little fingers curled around the nape of the other boy’s neck and stayed there happily, tickling the little hairs that were there. Just to prove his point further, to himself and to Pepper and to the volleyball player, he gave Pepper another kiss. His arm tightened around the boy’s neck and pulled him closer, a leg intertwining with the other’s and tangling themselves even further. This kiss wasn’t as soft and gentle as the last and when he finally pulled away he ended it by nibbling on Pepper’s lip ever so slightly. Suck on that homophobic loser. If he didn’t like it he could get off of the beach. And the guy certainly didn’t like it because bands of a deep and hate filled red leaked into the edges of his vision. He couldn’t see the comment the guy had made but he had a feeling it started with an F.
tag: cel/pepper. words: idk notes: D; poor boys
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Post by PETER FREDERIC GERALD on Dec 11, 2011 12:38:43 GMT -5
[/style][style= background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); border: solid #b9b9b9 15px; width: 400px; height: 200px;] i'm a wind-up toy in an up down world Ugh, this is going to sound so cheesy. You know that one lyric, from that horrid song, A Thousand Miles? I wonder if I can fall into the sky? Well... there wasn't a lyric that could describe it better, no matter how cheesy or tacky it sounded. To have Loli in his arms, and to hold Loli in his was sending both of them on an intergalactic space adventure, far away from all the mundane troubles of what is Earth. Surly the world has noticed them blast off. Pepper would be surprised if the whole world didn't know what were they doing right now. It was so grand, how could anyone be missing out on this?
But there was something in the pit of his stomach and it was bothering him so. That one look that that beefy jock gave them. It pestered him so much.The memory was crawling out of his brain and was poking him in the back of the eyes, constantly reminding him that they were being speculated at. Judged by ignorant people. It was something he didn't entirely take lightly nor forget.
However, Loli did the job. For the splendid moment that their lips met again, there were no more troubles of homophobia. He took his hand that was not interlaced with Loli's and slid it in the space between their bodies. It rested softly on Loli's chest, clawing gently on the skin underneath a thin layer of cloth.The whole time, Pepper couldn't wipe the dopey smile on his face. Loli and Pepper were kissing on the beach! Loli and Pepper sitting on the beach, K-I-S-S-I-N-G! Pepper wanted to sing it to all who would listen. Loli and Pepper were kissing and canoodling on the beach! At last, he felt the peculiar feeling of being nibbled on when the kiss sadly ended. With a new playful attitude, Pepper sucked on his own lips, tasting the lingering flavours of Loli. Nothing could ruin this moment between the two of them.
Alas, something did manage to destroy the happy mood. He heard far into the distance, a terrible word that started with an F. His eyebrows furrowed as quickly as the boy said it and his head flipped toward the source. Pepper sat up with fury written all over his face, cheeks and ears red as he looked for the source. With no surprise, it was the same volleyball player that was giving them a hard time when they first began showing affection. With a loud retort, he told him to fuck off and mind his own fucking business.
And with that, Pepper forgot about him all together. Redness disappearing from his face, he returned to snuggling with his precious Loli. Hopefully that was the last of it. His words were harsh, but the volleyball's words were harsher. But once he thought the worst was over, he felt something hard and rigid whip into his legs. Then he heard the snap of volleyball hitting skin. Someone had thrown a volleyball at them. HOW DARE THEY---
With uncontrollable rage, Pepper's world went red and then black and then white. Terrible pain was his new companion as his bones stretched, and muscle transformed to those of a lion. Hair grew quickly and as furiously as he was. The sound of ripping clothing echoed in his ears. And with a booming roar, the transformation was complete and Pepper was a lion. He stared with a fierce look at the volleyball player who no longer looked so intimidating. Teeth bared, he a growl rumbled in his torso.
TAGGED: dee/loli | ooc: roar
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Post by LOLI WINDSONG AVERY on Dec 12, 2011 11:07:27 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] wake up, wake the sun, hanging in like a chain Loli tried not to let much bother him. The key word there being that he dried. He was sort of used to being judged. Used to people giving him crap. He had grown up in a small town with hardcore hippies for parents. His name was Lolita Windsong. Deaf. Gay. Blue hair. He got a lot of looks from people. A lot of judging. While Loli was a rather over-sensitive boy the usual things he got bugged about didn’t really bother him any more. He was immune, so to speak, so being bugged about his name or being a hippie.
He wasn’t used to being bugged about being gay though. People were usually too preoccupied with bugging him about better stuff. So this was sticking. He was trying let it go. Trying to just move on and keep up the sunshine and rainbows and unicorns that were the uniting of Pepper. Forget about them and just focus on the boy beside him. The arms around him. The lips he was so desperate to taste more of. Focus on that, not on the volleyball player. He didn’t need the volleyball player. Didn’t need to think about him. Je was but a single grain of sand in the beach of Lolita’s life. Screw that guy. He was going to kiss Pepper if he wanted to kiss him. He was going to hold him if he wanted to be held. He was going to do whatever he wanted, because America is the land of the free. If they didn’t like it they could move somewhere else. Or look away.
It wasn’t that hard to tell what had been said given Pepper’s reaction. A hand went to the other boy’s cheek and attempted to turn his face back to his own rather than the homophobic jerk. His thumb caressed the skin of his cheek ever so gently, a cheek that burned with Pepper’s anger. Loli knew what happened when Pepper for angry enough, and as cute as furry Pepper was he didn’t want to ruin today. Everything about Lolita said “don’t focus on them, just me”. His body language, his face. Everything. Just them. No one else. And finally, after a few nasty words from his little lion man everything could return to normal, though the blue haired boy kept his hand on Pepper’s cheek.
And then the jackass just had to go and ruin it. Now, Lolita was not a violent person. After all, he was raised by hippies in a bio-reserve. He was a strict vegan. He did everything he could to be environmentally friendly on an island that didn’t seem to agree with what could and could not be recycled. He would rather hold hands than hit someone. But right now all he wanted to do was watch this guy get punched in the face, because next thing the boys knew there was a volleyball being thrown at their legs. He squeaked loudly and sat himself up. He wasn’t sitting for very long though, quickly standing and tugging on Pepper’s shoulders to try and calm him down. He was persistent about it, trying everything he could to get his attention. Don’t change. They didn’t matter. No! Stop! His grip was forced off of Pepper’s shoulders as the boy changed, the roar vibrating through him like a hurricane wind. Admittedly, he was horrified. Not necessarily for himself but for the people on the beach. He didn’t want anyone to get hurt. He just wanted to lie in the sun and maybe swim a little.
Lolita’s hands buried themselves in Pepper’s mane and tried to tug him back, his gaze whipping between the lion and the volleyball player who was clearly realizing that he had underestimated the pair of “fags”. He made a sort of last ditch effort to say something. Any word would do, but it just came out as an infant like whine. Well at least it was a noise, which he followed with more tugging.
tag: cel/pepper. words: idk notes: groooar
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Post by PETER FREDERIC GERALD on Dec 13, 2011 0:17:03 GMT -5
[/style][style= background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); border: solid #b9b9b9 15px; width: 400px; height: 200px;] i'm a wind-up toy in an up down world It was obvious everyone on the beach was terrified of his new figure. There was a united gasp as his roar echoed in their ears. Pepper stared at the boy who was giving them a hard time with bared teeth. He was absolutely scared frozen, not daring to make a single movement as he felt Pepper's breathe on his bear skin. Around him, people backed up and away from the lion, fear-stricken. This was Pepper in his element. He could see more, feel more, smell more.
He took a step forward toward the boy, and the boy took three steps back, as if they were doing some kind of dance. This will show him not to mess around with other people's business. You just don't know when a 'fag' will transform into a lion and rip your eyes out.
Pepper's twitched with the sound of a squeal and was then aware of the pulling of his mane. He looked toward Loli for a moment to see concern in his face. Immediately, the whole world on the beach had disappeared. What had he done? An overwhelming feeling of guilt ran through him. How can he possibly do this to Loli? With him, Loli should feel nothing but excitement and love and affection.
Around them, people used this moment of the lion's distraction to flee from the beach front for their own safety. Pepper looked into Loli's eyes and tried to make up for it. He didn't do this on purpose--he was just really upset. His expression was much more friendly. Huge brown eyes closed as he purred loudly toward his Loli. Pepper embraced Loli lightly, reenacting the reunion Christian the Lion and his owners. He didn't want to be aggressive as to scare him, nor to knock him over. Pepper ran his mane through Loli's torso and purred loudly for all to hear.
However there weren't very many people on the beach anymore. Just a select few, who he guessed were shifters too or freakishly unfazed by the presence of a lion on the beach. He knew it would probably be a while until he could shift back. When he unwilling shifts like this, he has to wait it out. Besides, with his clothes sprawled about their spot, ripped and torn from the transformation can be rendered useless in covering him up, if he did manage to transform back.
Ah well, this just meant that Loli had to come back to his dorm.
TAGGED: dee/loli | ooc: saucy~
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Post by LOLI WINDSONG AVERY on Dec 17, 2011 4:43:42 GMT -5
[/STYLE][STYLE=BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); BORDER-TOP: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-LEFT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-RIGHT: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; BORDER-BOTTOM: SOLID #b9b9b9 15PX; WIDTH: 400PX; HEIGHT: 200PX;] wake up, wake the sun, hanging in like a chain Lolita wasn’t terrified of Pepper, he was terrified for Pepper. There was no telling that this guy’s power might be. What he might be capable of. He was worried that this guy might hurt his beloved lion. Loli was persistently trying to get Pepper distracted. Trying to get him to pay attention to blue hair instead of homophobic assholes. Try and get him to play in the water or something; even though normal lions didn’t really like water. Loli was the only one who wasn’t moving away from the lion but instead moving toward him. Tugging on the fur of his mane and whimpering as loudly as he could make himself. It had been a long time since he had had to make noise other than voluntarily laughing, so he wasn’t even sure if he was making any noise at all.
And then finally the giant lion head turned to look at him, Loli’s face desperate for their serenity to return. People were leaving and he barely took notice, too busy pleading as desperately and loudly as he could through his pout and his big watery eyes. He didn’t care how afraid of Pepper people were, just as long as they left him alone. Pepper was harmless; most of the time. He was just trying to protect a friend from someone mean. That wasn’t something that they should be so afraid of. Mind you it did mean that people were leaving, including the homophobic idiots.
Locking eyes with a lion wasn’t something most people could cross off of their bucket list, but Lolita could. Big and golden and gentle. Certainly not the eyes of a beast. The purring was, obviously, not heard but seen in a very faint band that was too light for him to really determine the color of. But it brought a smile to his face nonetheless, letting his grip on Pepper’s fur grow just in time to get a big lion hug. He stumbled back a bit, not expecting the immense weight of a lion. An audible giggle came from him as he wrapped his arms around Pepper’s head like Lucy with Aslan, nuzzling him right on back.
He also made himself hum, something he could always do without fail, and mentally grabbed a hold of the band that he saw as his voice. His mind twisted it a bit until he got the same look as Pepper’s purring with a brighter, more visible color. Loli was purring and quite loudly at that.
tag: cel/pepper. words: idk notes: groooar
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Post by PETER FREDERIC GERALD on Dec 22, 2011 8:54:29 GMT -5
[/style][style= background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); border: solid #b9b9b9 15px; width: 400px; height: 200px;] i'm a wind-up toy in an up down world Was it obvious? Can everyone see that Peter's heart was melting? As he looked once into the eyes of his blue haired boy, it was as if all the problems slurred away into the background. There was nothing that could bother them now. He felt his heart beat slowing down, pa-rump pa---pump. He could hear Loli hum and purr. Pepper returned the kind sounds with even louder purring. The feeling was utterly satisfying in the back of his throat.
He was tempted to lick the boy with his huge tongue... however he knew that his tongue had combs and would feel like sandpaper to his touch. Instead, he circled the boy, nudging up against him like a post. Once he made a full circle, he looked at Loli with an earnest look. Pepper then licked his lips, grunted and thumped himself on the blanket. Pepper's eyes never left Loli's as he licked his lips once more. His tail thumped loudly against the blanket, creating clouds of dust.
Pepper didn't exactly enjoy the feeling of sand in between his toes, nor the sting of the salty air. However, with Loli, he hardly noticed the feelings. His purring at its maximum, he watched Loli with his new vision and listened to him with his new ears. He looked even more handsome, now that Pepper had enhanced senses. He partly wished that he could pounce on him, and lick him, but that was probably just the cat inside him talking.
With Loli being deaf and Pepper not knowing a slip of sign language (nor unable to sign anything in lion form), you would think that the two could hardly communicate. But the two could be in each other's mere presence and their whole world would be better. Pepper couldn't help but feel like just being with Loli and his essence was the best thing possible. Regardless if either of them communicated something to each other, Pepper felt like they had an amazing conversation every time the two were together. This was a quality found only in soul-mates, well Pepper thought so anyways. This didn't mean that the two were destined to be together forever, but he felt like they were supposed to meet.
His paws twitched restlessly for Loli, fighting the urge to topple him over. Pepper waited patiently for Loli, to see what he wanted or felt like doing.
TAGGED: dee/loli | ooc: /late o.O
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