Noise Prince Posted August 20, 2014 Author Share Posted August 20, 2014 Uncertainty gnawed at Abel's chest, he wasn't a performer. He didn't sing, or dance, or act. However, the tone in the man's voice, the look in his eye… it seemed to Abel that he wasn't looking to be serenaded. His eyes widened… but he immediately shoved away any lewd thoughts. There was no way a Golden-Touched human would consider doing anything like "that" with an angel… Not that it mattered. Abel knew that he was in danger, and without this man, he'd be out in the open. If he did anything that made the human angry, it could cost him his life. "Y-yes," Abel replied, his eyes dropping to the ground, unable to look at him anymore. When was the last time he felt so helpless? It was dreadful, he was such a coward! He never kowtowed like this to any Golden-Touched who came to his settlement. But that was when there was a settlement. "I will do as you say." The angel answered, his voice straining to keep steady. How was your trip? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Akane Hiroshima Posted August 20, 2014 Share Posted August 20, 2014 Fuma sighed and avoided eye contact. He was crazy, just absolutely crazy. He had let his horny self take over and now he was just some pervert! "I will do as you say," the angel spoke softly. Fuma looked down at the other with wide eyes. Fuma quickly turned away, to hide the obvious dent in his pants of course. "Okay....you lay down. So I can treat your wounds......" Fuma left for the bathroom again. it was okay....wait, I did tell you that I had left right? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Noise Prince Posted August 21, 2014 Author Share Posted August 21, 2014 Abel looked up, puzzled by the human's words, to see that he had his back turned to him. Before he could speak, the man left, like before. 'Hm… that isn't really necessary…' Abel thought, 'I'll heal on my own...' he sat back down on the couch, before lifting his legs up and turning to that he could lay down, facing the ceiling. It was really strange to stretch out like this, after all that happened, after what was now happening. Sitting haunched over made him feel somewhat defensive, but lying like this made him feel open… and relaxed. It shouldn't… he didn't know what the man intended to do, after all. "Treat my wounds…?" The angel whispered to himself. He knew it wasn't necessary to waste any first-aid materials on him, right? So why would he do something like that? 'Maybe that's what he finds entertaining?' Abel considered, closing his eyes. Yes! You had pm-ed me ahead of time ^^ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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