Welcome to the supernatural creature's haven, Kinau. Kinau is a fictitious town on the O'ahu island of Hawaii. Why supernaturals have congregated in the island city is still unknown, but the inhabitants, human and supernatural alike, are learning to adjust to their new reality.
This site aims for a supernatural spin on a slice-of-life city, complete with an academy and college to ensure everyone has a place here.
Events
the valentines dance is open to all. staff will post a starting thread and you can post an entry or make a thread of your own. the dance will take place near the beach. its all outdoors with the dance floor being in large pavilion.
for those that show up without a date. fret not. we have a little sign up sheet for blind dates.
if you don't want your character to participate in the blind date, don't worry they can still be part of the dance.
apart from the dance there will be food/drinks and of course access to the beach.
Updates
01/29 we have a new skin! a new species and are now accepting gradeschoolers incase anyone feels like making younger characters!
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 26, 2017 1:03:53 GMT -5
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[attr="class","friends"]see, nothing's new when you've got no limits, and you can test your keyboard's strength to talk you through the rough nights, the dead ends, the fist fights, and all your broken teeth.
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“We can take turns!” Miko agreed earnestly. Going to the boxing ring probably wasn’t his ideal date, Chi was right. But if it made Chi happy, Miko would certainly learn to appreciate it. Besides! New activities were always a good thing in Miko’s book. They held his interest, if nothing else. [break][break] Dressed better than him? Miko glanced down at his own clothes. The front of his shirt didn’t look too bad… Oh well. Weirdly, the image-conscious teenager wasn’t worried about how he looked, even though he knew he was going within the line of sight of the assembled town. Shouldn’t he care? He probably would have before he realized how problematic it could be. With that in mind, Miko left Chi standing there without agreeing that Chi was dressed better. When he returned Chi forgave him again to his surprise- maybe, just maybe, it would stop surprising him. [break][break] “Yeah, Dance.” Miko agreed. When asked what kind, Miko paused, considering his options. Honestly, if Chi would just hold him- it didn’t have to be proper dancing, did it? [break][break] Miko smiled when he said he’d dance even though he didn’t care for it. Leaning forward, he placed a kiss on Chi’s cheek, forcing a smile. [break][break] “You’re the sweetest!” Miko informed him, as if Chi wouldn’t know if he didn’t tell him. “Those songs sound good. We have time for both!” Of course they had time for both- Miko wasn’t going to give up any time with Chi if he could help it, and having never heard the songs, he didn’t want to “chose wrong” and earn Chi’s laughter. [break][break] “Hey-” Miko began to protest automatically when the tie was pulled off. He’d taken Chi’s tie, and never did put it back, so Miko couldn’t be too mad, could he? There was another thing for him to replace. When Chi explained, Miko found himself chuckling at the thought. [break][break] “I want you to hug me~” Miko chimed in, his expression slipping when Chi went back to swearing at him. It wasn’t that he minded the swearing as much as he minded what Chi was conveying. They were back to the question. What did Miko want from Chi? [break][break] “Well, can I date someone else, Chi?” Miko asked diplomatically. He supposed the answer could go either way, but the blond was so possessive that Miko didn’t anticipate any answer besides ‘no’. If the answer was one of apathy, he supposed he had a reason to say they didn’t need labels, even if he couldn’t imagine dating anyone besides Chi. Miko reached for Chi’s uninjured hand, threading his fingers between Chi’s, his green eyes rising to meet the blond’s.
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 26, 2017 2:03:55 GMT -5
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Chikato found it funny that Mikoni hadn't realized how he messed the boys clothing up yet again. He knew when Miko took the clothes off later and noticed the punch and the blood that he would get why Chikato said that he looked better right now. After all the blood that was on his own pants was hidden in the black material so it wasn't like he had to worry about it. Hell he wouldn't in the first place. He thought blood on his clothing, ripped and torn clothes just showed he was having fun and enjoying himself. With Miko going on and saying he wanted both songs he found himself snorting under his breath, well if he wanted to look through his.. Wait if he wanted to look through his iPod then that would mean.. Snatching the iPod once his hand was wrapped with Miko's tie, he quickly unlocked the screen before tossing it back at Mikoni for reasons. [break][break]
"I'd start with Always, Weight of the world might get to you." He laughed a bit only to playfully hit Miko's shoulder when he said he was the sweetest. "Shut the hell up. I'm not sweet, im just trying." It was true! He really was trying to make Mikoni happy right now and he even found himself smiling a bit. That is to say.. he soon found himself quickly frowning. Not even the kiss made him happy. What did he just say? Did he want to date someone else? Why was he so happy? Chikato got that he was happy because he was being nice to him, agreeing to take turns on dates. But to be happy even when he mention dating someone else? Is that how he wanted to play this? Well fine then. Forcing a smile he spoke. "Do what the hell you want. Let's just get this over with." [break][break]
Grabbing one of his red earbuds he stuck it in his ear. Letting his hand loosely wrap back around Mikoni's he stood there just waiting for him to show him what he wanted him to do. Staring at him it wasn't hard at all to tell that his mood had changed. That he was no longer happy. Although how could one really tell when he was happy he cursed to much at everything. waiting on Mikoni to turn the song on and show him how to dance. Sure he had the basic conception hand in your partners the other on their shoulder... or was it the hip for the guy? He wasn't even sure. He didn't even know why he agreed to this now. He was just trying to make Mikoni happy after making him cry and snapping at him. What kind of friend did that anyways? Even if he had hurt himself in the first place because Mikoni said he would be sad that he couldn't bandage his hand. So naturally he done the first thing that came to his violent mind.[break][break]
That, he knew both was his fault and he was willing to make it up to his friend by showing he could make him smile and laugh and frankly he was doing good, Mikoni seemed so happy. So why was he so pissed now from one simple question. "Come on Valentine. If you want your date to go well today then show me what to do. I don't know how to do this shit." Even if he wanted to be snappy and a prick he couldn't find it in himself to make the comment that was running through his head. Instead he just looked up at Miko waiting for instructions. "What kind of movie would you want to watch buddy? we can see what you want. I don't really go out to movies with friends but i can make an exception since you seem so happy. Whatever makes Mikoni happy." [break][break]
Was his voice sounding distant or was that all in his mind? Because he felt pretty numb, even when he wanted to grab Miko's shirt and ask him what kind of game was he playing here he knew that Mikoni didn't date guys so he could just tag along like a good friend and hit something that got to close to Mikoni or bulled him. "Do you need help? I can find it." He offered to help him, figuring he'd might as well be nice to him since he thought he was the sweetest and caring friend that he was to him. [break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 26, 2017 3:33:18 GMT -5
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[attr="class","friends"]see, nothing's new when you've got no limits, and you can test your keyboard's strength to talk you through the rough nights, the dead ends, the fist fights, and all your broken teeth.
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That's when Miko realized there was something on the screen. He hadn't tried to see, but it was clear to him- Chi was being shifty about it. Miko's grin took a mischevious turn. When the opportunity arose- when the iPod was tossed back to him, he nodded. Choose Always first. Right. His green eyes fell to the device, scrolling through song after song, idly reading them as if he could figure Chi out by the music he liked. He was sure he'd get to the intended song eventually, but the titles were so novel, so unexpected, that he didn't want to rush it. [break][break] "This is just trying?" Miko looked back up from the music player, grinning. "If you treated everyone else this way, you'd be the most popular guy in school." Well... minus the violence, which Miko wouldn't have changed about Chikato. It was strange to think now, but Chi's violent streak seemed to compliment him, to validate aspects of his personality that no one knew about. Perhaps that was what he should have said. He never wanted to pretend again. [break][break] But, it seemed he'd have to. When Chikato replied that he could do whatever he wanted to, Miko's smile slipped. How selfish was that? Not Chi. Miko felt selfish. He'd tried to manipulate the situation, to get confirmation that all the kindness, all the attention, meant something. That saying, careful what you wish for? Here it was. The whole situation baffled him a bit- how had they got here? [break][break] Why couldn't Chi have just said no? Miko would have told him 'then I guess you're my boyfriend'. But no. Here he was. Here they were. For all the positive feelings, this hurt. Hadn't Miko said he loved him? [break][break] Chi had never said he loved him. He'd said the opposite. So... Miko knew he shouldn't have expected a different answer than what he got. Miko hadn't moved. Chi was talking to him. Chi had already put the earbud in, he'd already placed his hands against him, and now he was calling him Valentine. Did that word mean anything now? Miko glanced back at the iPod. He was looking for music. Instead of reading the words, he ran his finger around the circle, letting the words blur. Sometimes- like how- he wish he could just become a blur. Fade out from everyone's consciousness, like a vague memory, then a forgotten one. Could he disappear now? Blow away with the sand? He had to focus. [break][break] "It's not hard." Miko assured him. Could Chi hear that? The way Miko spoke, with his mind a million miles away. Movie? "Cabin in the Woods. In the dorms." The goriest movie the boy knew of. It was on his list of movies to see because it had a familiar actor from a political drama he liked, but he'd never summed up the courage to watch it alone. More than that, Miko didn't want to drag Chi out to a movie in public. Not now. [break][break] What was wrong with Miko? He'd thought he could handle this. He'd been happy just moments before that Chi wanted to keep his distance. What were these feelings? [break][break] Chi'd help him? Miko handed the iPod to Chi. With Chi focused on the music, Miko took a step back, only to turn his back to Chi, looking around at their surroundings, then to the sky. Maybe if he didn't look at him, maybe he could keep it together. [break][break] "Do you think we could just forget this, Chikato? I... I'm not feeling so well. I think there was something in that punch." Miko lied. Well, sort of. He wasn't feeling well, but it had nothing to do with the punch. "I mean... tomorrow's good too, right? Today doesn't matter to you. I'm sure I'll be better then." Yes. He could handle it, if he had time. Chi'd buy that he was sick for a few days, right? Miko's hand went to his chest rather than his stomach- that's where the pain really felt like it was coming from.
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 26, 2017 5:07:18 GMT -5
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Chikato didn't care to be popular or he would have been long ago instead of the violent loner that would head butt you in freshmen year for getting close to him. He didn't want no one around him. Even now he didn't like others being around him. Well anyone that wasn't Mikoni that was. so even if he wanted to tell him that it wouldn't matter because Miko went on to ask if he could date someone else it killed him. It made him want to get right in Miko's face. He wanted to snap and yell at him tell him that he wasn't allowed to date no one! But Miko had made it clear that he didn't really want their relationship to change right? Even if Mikoni had said he loved him.. It didn't feel like the brunettes words meant anything if he wanted to be with someone else. So when he waited on For Miko to speak, show him how to dance he just felt so cold and like nothing really mattered right now. what was that feeling? He had never actually felt anything like this before so he was beyond confused...[break][break]
Cabin in the Woods? He wanted to watch that movie with him? Looking up a bit confused he didn't know if he was happy about that answer or just indifferent. Because he hadn't seen that one. It was on his list of movies to watch but the newer ones had always caught his attention and he never went back to it.. But was that really what Miko wanted to watch on a date? Because this was his date night. They agreed to take turns after all. so he figured Miko would prefer a love story movie. so yes it did make his fake smile be replaced with a more A half smile, even if it wasn't a big smile it still counted. with his iPod handed back to him he was about to speak before he seen how Miko was acting. He not only wasn't interested in the music no more but he had the nerve to turn his back on him?!? Saying that he wasn't feeling like it now. What was this? Was he really canceling a date before it even happen?[break][break]
Punch was bad? He didn't care about today? Maybe tomorrow? That was when he found himself snapping. Throwing the iPod down hard on the sand this time he knew it had to crack because if it didn't then what he was about to do next sure the hell would help crack the screen. Slamming his hell down on the glass he could hear the crackling under his foot. Why did he break his own iPod? well it was either that or sucker punch Miko right in the face. He figured this was the least of the two evils. Figuring he didn't want Miko to have the satisfaction of Chikato actually laying his hands on him and hitting him harder then a playful friendly hit like earlier. Taking a deep breath he just launched himself at Miko this time. Going for a full body tackle. Yes he knew that, that would mean a face full of sand for Miko but he didn't care. He'd preferred that Miko didn't look at him right now. He didn't want to see that betrayed look on his face when Chikato let his feelings out, his rage.[break][break]
"I'm so fucking sick of you! What the hell d i have to fucking say to connivence you that i fucking want you. That i want you so damn much. That i want you to fucking only be around, with me? I didn't think had to be so damn blunt as to say 'NO! You're not allowed to date no one!' or ' Why the hell would you ever want to fucking be with someone else when you're with me!?' Aren't i good enough? Is it because im fucking bastard that goes around throwing my fist at every face that looks at me the wrong way?" he snapped. Sitting over Miko's back. His knees firmly locking either side of Miko's hips. His sore hand placed in the dead center of Miko's back to show he wouldn't be afraid to push him back in the sand if he tried something. He wasn't done. He was just getting started for round two of angry feelings. Expressing his feelings was a better term for this. So why when Miko couldn't look him directly in the eyes? Well you was about to find out.[break][break]
"Gawd damn you Miko you son of a bitch. If i didn't care, if i could care less i wouldn't have fucking walked my ass down here just to be with you! You know what? i fucking lied to you. I got possessive. i didn't come down here to see if you had a date. I came down here to drag you away from all them! I sliced my mother fucking hand open like a complete dumbass because you said you liked taking care of me! Because you liked being around me! I'm not good with feelings. I don't know how to express them! I lost everything. You don't know how it feels! You never fucking lost no one you cared for! You never seen someone you love die protecting you, someone you love die protecting the person they love most in the world! So you ducking know what. No i wont admit that i do already love you because I'm not ready to admit i have them feelings!"[break][break]
That. That was why he didn't want to have Miko look him in the eyes right now. He couldn't face that look of shock when Miko's eyes went wide when he realized why Chikato had told him he didn't love him. Why admitting he did love him was so hard. He wasn't sure if he was scared that Miko would die to because he was scared he'd die. He just knew he wasn't ready to acknowledge that it was possible for him. That he to felt the strong and weird emotion they called love. Taking a deep breath Chikato just leaned his upper body down, resting his head on Miko's spin he growled almost angrily. "I'm so fucking pissed off at you right now i want to beat you to an inch of your life but i couldn't.. I'd rather see your fucking smile then your pained expression. I don't want to hurt you. so why do you want to hurt me so bad? If you do fucking want to date someone. Go ahead. But know i'd never forgive you. Even if i say i don't care i do. Mikoni is mine"[break][break]
A childish pout maybe? He wasn't sure, he never expressed that tone before. Let alone the one that followed. Nuzzling Mikoni's back he slipped his arms under the boys chest. "I like that Mikoni is basically a goody-toe-shoes that is always kissing ass. It's your personality. I would never ask you to change. But I'm not fucking playing games. So its up to you to decide what you want. We will be friends, or we will be lovers. But I'm only offering this once. If friends is all you want. fine. We can still go on dates, crash in my dorm away from the public eye so no one will see you with me. Or you can have me being possessive,attention grabbing and clingy. Purposely trying to scare you and making you wear my clothes. The knife in your hand, use it how you please." Maybe he was giving Miko to much control but this was something the brunette needed to figure out on his own because Chikato already knew his answer either way.[break][break]
"If you want to run away.." Rolling himself off Miko he laid next to him in the sand, resting on his back he cocked his head over to the side to look Miko in the eyes. "then run Green eyes. leave and don't come back." Okay maybe that last part was mean but lets be honest, he didn't mean it. He knew Miko wouldn't go a few steeps without giving Chikato that look that said 'call me back.' He remembered that look from their first encounter. "I don't want you to run." was that what Miko had been wanting all alone? was he wanting chikato to reassure him? well if he did then he's try a second time. "I want someone to protect and to want to try with. Maybe share a dorm with once your title doesn't mean no more. To kiss?" Yes that last part came out as as question because even if he wanted to kiss Miko like he stated earlier that he wanted to do with Chikato he just wasn't sure if now was the right time to say it or if it mean anything. "Tell me, Miko." Deja-vu?[break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 26, 2017 15:21:04 GMT -5
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[attr="class","friends"]see, nothing's new when you've got no limits, and you can test your keyboard's strength to talk you through the rough nights, the dead ends, the fist fights, and all your broken teeth.
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The thud, then the cracking convinced Miko to look over his shoulder. He was a few seconds away from turning around, pushing Chi back from the device, coaxing him to calm down, but Chi had other plans. Miko was pushed straight to the ground. Bracing his hands out, he managed to avoid literally eating sand, but he still wound up with his face pressed into it, which prompted immediate struggling. If Miko could have gotten up, he would have, until he felt Chi sitting on him. [break][break] Miko was stuck whether he liked it or not. Miko groaned. This. This is what it felt like to regret your own bad feelings. Could he stop Chi? Did he want to? If he could have turned the tide, he wasn't sure he would. [break][break] Chi was saying what Miko wanted to hear. There was his no, the no he should have got all along. Chi went on, cursing... Wait, between those cuss words was another admission. He already loved him? Miko already knew it, or at least thought he did, and yet hearing the words still managed to be some kind of "surprise turn" to him. Miko drug his hands under himself to put a tiny bit of distance between his chin and the sand, so that his forehead was resting against his arms. All he could see was still blackness in the space between the sand and his face, but it was slightly more comfortable. [break][break] By the time Chi put his head down on Miko's back, Miko was resolved to staying like this. The surprise of the tackle had faded, the realization of what this was had settled in, so, all that was left was listening patiently, his lip bit as he stared in the dark space he’d created. It felt both literal and figurative. [break][break] And then Chi complimented him. Sort of. Hadn't his role on student government been a bad thing? He thought the boy wanted him to take pride in their relationship, to 'claim' it. So... what was happening? Chi was making him choose again. Hadn't Miko already? Well... okay, he had in his own mind, but clearly he had left Chi uncertain. [break][break] If he wanted to run away, Chi was giving him the chance to. When Chi got off of him, Miko turned his head to face him, resting his cheek against his arms. He had to get up, he had to be brave. But not yet. As if laying there would prove something, he waited. Leave and don't come back? Chi could have asked him to do anything, or for anything, and the answer Miko gave would never be ‘go away forever’ instead. [break][break] Miko finally pushed himself up off the sand, closing the little distance Chi had created, he laid his head against the boy's chest, cuddling into his side. [break][break] "I choose you, Chi. No matter what it costs, I choose you." Miko promised, watching his own hand as he drew patterns into Chi's shirt. "I never want to run from you. I know you love me- you don’t need words, or to call it love. If you never changed, if you always treated me the way you are now, I would never want anything else, or anyone else. If you want to share a dorm, I do, too." The idea simultaneously excited him, and terrified him- what if living with Chi was too much for Chi? They could barely get through today without Miko driving Chi absolutely crazy. What would it be like if Miko had nowhere else to go? If Chi had to work past whatever upset him? [break][break] On second thought, that'd probably work in Miko's favor. [break][break] Miko lifted himself up slightly, using Chi's chest for support so he could lean closer, his lips pressing against Chi in that sweet, sincere way of his- like a boy who knew kissing meant locking lips, and was bound and determined for it to be just that. Probably not the kiss Chi wanted, but what was done was done. [break][break] "You were mine the moment I caught you in my jar." Miko added, smiling weakly as he held himself just slightly above Chi. "I'll try to be less of a coward for you. I'm not ashamed of you at all. I want to be more than friends. I want you to know how important you are. I admire you- I want to be more like you. If you ever accuse me of thinking you’re just shit to me, you don’t know me at all. I love you. I choose my friends carefully, Chi. You’re it. The best friend I’m ever going to have." It was like a laundry list of all the things he wanted to say. Short, clipped statements- was it getting through to Chi? Could any of the words really prove his love to the blond the way he felt it? [break][break] “I want you to be my lover.” That’s the word Chi used, so Miko’d use it, too. It had a certain fitting quality to it. A certain appropriateness for them… granted he probably would have thought that about any label- he was quite easy to sway.
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 26, 2017 19:03:04 GMT -5
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There it was, it was all out and he was feeling a bit better. He didn't feel like his chest was so tight. He didn't feel like he was going to just haul back and punch Miko in the face because all his emotions was starting to actually get to him. with everything out he felt like he could at least work with this and try to let Mikoni in. Like he could actually feel like he could count on him to not betray him and...well finally accepting Miko's feelings since he was acknowledging his own right now. When he finally rolled off of Miko he found himself laughing a bit as he looked over at Miko, who was resting his cheek on his arm. That was strangely cute now wasn't it? Who would have thought he found a person cute? Who would have imagine that when Miko rolled over to lay on his chest that he actually smiled. [break][break]
Even after all the yelling, dragging and violent behavior that Miko would actually rest on his chest like it was the most comfortable thing in the world? Let alone that Chikato was enjoying it and wrapped his injured hand around Mikos waistline when he curled up to him like this. With Miko's hand drawing on his chest like that he had to admit that it felt weird but he didn't hate it. It actually made him laugh a bit. Watching Miko closely he found himself amused. It was funny, even with sand all over Miko's clothes he was still... happy? That wasn't the word he wanted to use but it would do for now.
"I'm not good with love, i don't want to believe i do love someone. It's not something i want to accept. But if it means keeping you happy i guess i can at least admit i do love you. You might not hear it much. Which isn't saying your not allowed to say it 24/7 if you wanted. It's just not something i like to well you know. Your right thought. Even if i don't say it doesn't mean its not true. Fuck i could have slugged you so hard but i didn't. I could have tossed you on rocks but i didn't. Even when i'm pissed beyond belief i still have the urge to want... need.. to protect you. so i guess your right that i do show it." That was a bit embarrassing to admit, not even taking into account hard. He wasn't sure if he was making it better or worse. [break][break]
When Miko used chi's chest to lean over him he looked down at him wondering what he was trying. That miko wasn't the type to actually-- What a sweet, sincere kiss.. Feeling his lips tinglingly from Mikoni's lips against his own.. He could feel a hot shiver running down his spine. Extending his arm, his hands curled around the males small frame. Dragging Miko's hips up. Forcing the smaller male to straddle out over his waistline. [break][break]
Leaning into the kiss he happily pressed into the kiss. It wasn't a kiss he'd normally like.. But right now it made him so happy. He was loving the sweet attention. He could feel the love rushing through with a simple kiss. kneading the younger males hips he enjoyed the kiss, till their lips was separated. Looking up at Miko now he just found himself grinning playfully. He wasn't about to let him go just yet. something about looking up at him that he loved. Okay it was his time to talk right? [break][break]
"I won't get my funds till i'm 21. I wont get my family wealth for a few years. So i suppose between now and May i could possibly get a little part time job. Im sure i can get one that suits me just nicely. Then we will get an apartment together and go to collage. I wouldn't change for no one. Not even you. i like me to much. I love that your a coward, i enjoy bullying you. I enjoy pushing my luck and watching you clean up after me since your the student body president. So i don't want you to change either. I enjoy how things are. You may drive me fucking mad at times but i like that. Because i'm so used to others.. walking away or not wanting to test their luck. So you know i love that annoying quirk that makes me want to grab ahold of you. Because frankly it makes me want to make out with you so much because how annoying you can be." [break][break]
Was that really something you should say to someone that just agreed to be you lover? Well maybe no but he wasn't like most. Raising his right hand up to caress Mikoni's cheek he just gave a playful laugh. "If you do want to stay with me you can. I do have a free bed open. You can say it's because your tutoring me. Because if i'm going to follow you to a hell hole they call college my grades need to approve a bit or it's not going to work to well." Grinning a bit at the thought he couldn't help but to think that it was already to late for that.
But then again who knew, Mikoni might be able to help him and put in good for him. Sighing heavily thought he looked away. "I really don't like the term boyfriend. It seems like a label. Lover seems more honest. Because boyfriend means to guys. Lover means love. Besides you abject to boyfriend." he taunted him playfully only to look back up at him, playfully buckling his hips to try and get Miko to fall against his chest. "I can buy you some of that... heart shaped.. chocolates, it wouldn't kill me to meet in the middle [break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 27, 2017 1:00:52 GMT -5
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There was laughter. Shouldn’t he be offended? Instead, it made him feel acknowledged, not sensing any malice in Chi’s amusement. Granted, even malice probably wouldn’t have phased him- Chi’d done far meaner things than laughing.. [break][break] “You’re good with me.” Miko persisted. “Don’t sell yourself short.” Miko was fairly certain that Chi’s ‘I don’t love you’ would involve the boy walking away. As long as he kept engaging with him, Miko knew there was a chance of salvaging any mess he created. [break][break] Miko couldn’t have been happier. Smiling, meeting the kiss with almost giddy energy, he willingly shifted onto Chi. As far as he was concerned, it helped him to lean into the kiss, his angle a bit more convenient now that he was straddling him. When the kiss broke, Miko was grinning cheerfully as if nothing had went wrong at all. He wasn’t going to hang on to the negativity, so as far as he was concerned this moment was all that mattered. [break][break] And then Chi reminded him. He wouldn’t get his funds? For a moment Miko’s expression slipped. That was reality. Miko clutched Chi’s shirt, listening to the boy continue talking. Is that what Chi thought? That he needed money for Miko to like him? [break][break] “No. Chi. You need to focus on school. I need time to tutor you. And time to annoy you.” Miko forced a smile. “Please? Trust me. I have a college fund, and a scholarship already lined up,” Well, the scholarship was lined up, but he hadn’t been admitted to the college yet, so there was still a bit of uncertainty. No need to mention that to Chi- he'd rather Chi go on believing he had everything figured out. [break][break] “I work at my dad’s law office every summer, too. We’ll be fine.” Miko promised. Chi was proud, but maybe, just maybe he could convince the blond to see things his way. “Think of it as us taking turns. I’ll live with you this year. You can live with me while we’re in college. And then when we graduate- we’ll be twenty two- you can decide where our next house is.” There it was, the long term plan. He wasn’t ready to give Chi an ultimatum, but as far as he was concerned it was a fair proposal. [break][break] When Chi mentioned wanting to be lovers instead of boyfriends, Miko was ready to agree. If that’s what Chi wanted, that’s what they’d be. Before he had a chance to affirm his agreement, he found himself falling onto Chi’s chest as Chi intended. Once he dropped down, he shifted against the boy until he was comfortably lying with his arms folded across Chi’s chest, his chin resting on his arms. [break][break] “Lover sounds sexy.” Miko stated honestly, grinning. “But I only want chocolates if you eat the icky ones. They always have coconut ones!” Miko’s nose wrinkled in distaste. The thought amused him- finally, he wouldn’t have to toss away the icky candies- he could offer them to Chi!
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 27, 2017 2:17:06 GMT -5
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Chikato knew that he was good with Miko. He knew he was great with the boy. But that didn't mean that he believed everything Miko said to him. Well when it came to himself at least. But he decided to let it just go. There was no reason fighting over something that was nothing more then one persons feelings and their thoughts about something. So he just nodded his head to show that heat least understood. that is to say until he seen that forced smile. Looking up slightly annoyed he removed his hands from Miko's hips only to grab and tug on Miko's cheeks. Pinching them if you would. "What the hell is with that fake ass smile? If you have a problem with something then say it don't fake it. If we going to work i want you to know i cant stand a faker. They piss me off." [break][break]
Sure he knew Miko had a reason to fake a smile, he did earlier too. But in his case it was to try and make Miko happy. But this? "If you don't want me to fucking work then fine i wont. But i wasn't getting a job for you. It was for us you dumbass." Even when he was trying to be nice it didn't always sound like he was being nice. With Miko resting on his chest like that he found himself laughing a bit more because it was just to easy to get the boy to do what he wanted him to do. "If you going to be busy in the summer time what the hell you expect me to do anyways? Sit in a room all by myself twiddling my thumbs? I don't think so. I might take up some fighting. Be a summer boxer. Fighting in little torments I hear them can go on for a few months. That could be both fun and a way to ear a little cash on the side." [break][break]
Winkling up at Miko he was dead serious and teasing at the same time. It did sound like something he would enjoy and would find amusing. A good way to let out some anger while his precious little phoenix studied law from his father. Humming happily at the thought though he nuzzled his cheek against Miko's. Only to burst out laughing when he said lovers sounded sexy and that he liked it. Nodding when Miko asked if he eat the 'icky' ones. He didn't have a problem with that. "Hey Miko, if you really are planning on being around a while. Why not get all the boring shit out of the way. Because i really hate a million questions." taking a deep breath he thought about a few questions that others liked to know about their partners. [break][break]
"I like red, i hate peach colors. I can't stand marshmallows, i prefer strawberries. I hate math i tell the teacher to shove it up their ass allot. History puts me to fucking sleep. I wake up at the end of the class. I don't like house pets, but i don't mind them. My favorite animal, if you can call it that is a butterfly. I actually hate snow it pisses me off. you know my genre and my snacks... favorite food would be curry pork rice and strawberry pie." Taking a moment to think of what others typically cared for he just shrugged his shoulders saying he just wing it. "I prefer sleeping against the wall. I don't wear underwear if i wear night pants... although you know that to. Favorite eye color, green. Music, hard rock, hard metal, metal, anything i can fight to. tsk. Thats all i can think of that you type likes to know. So deal with that. Thats all your getting." [break][break]
His head was starting to hurt. He was tired of trying to think of things others would want to know. Anything else Miko could find out on his own he was sure. Slapping Miko's ass to catch his attention he just grind mischievously. "Oh, perfect type. A coward that tries to act tough when he's ready to run and never look back." Okay that time he was just teasing Miko, but hey! He had to have a little fun now didn't he? Reaching his injured arm back he tossed it under his head, figuring he might as well get comfortable. It didn't really look like either cared to move any time soon. Hell he was enjoying looking up to see Miko resting on top of him with his arms crossed like that on his chest. It was strangely relaxing and enjoyable for the blonde. [break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 27, 2017 12:14:39 GMT -5
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Chi tugging at his cheeks like that earned Chi that scared look of Miko’s- that uncertainty, the fear, only for the look to dissolve quickly into a sincere smile. Granted, with his cheeks pulled, he wasn’t sure Chi would be able to tell that he was sporting a smile. [break][break] “Okay, okay Chi. I don’t want to give up my time with you. I’m busy enough for the both of us.” Miko restated, chuckling. That was far easier than he expected it to be. Was this the difference between friendship and dating, or had Chi accommodated him the whole time? It was hard for him to tell. [break][break] “Twiddling thumbs could be competitive too.” Miko chimed in. “I’d prefer twiddling thumbs to fighting. But I’m sure you’ll win and I won’t have to worry about you.” Maybe if Miko said it, he’d believe it. As it was, the idea of Chi fighting “professionally” was unsettling. But Miko already knew he couldn’t keep his faery in a jar, safe from all harm. There was no sense in restricting Chi’s actions now, outside of the jar either. [break][break] Oh. Shit. Was there a pen? Miko bit his lip as Chi started listing things off. This was bad. Could he stop him? Tell him he’d rather find out on his own? No- he doubted Chi would like that. Could he admit he would likely never remember half of these things? No- Chi would think he didn’t care. Right? Miko tried to focus. No to marshmallows. Yes to strawberries. No to math… No underwear- Miko grinned, his mind wandering beyond the rest of the list to the moment he realized Chi had no underwear. By the time Chi was mentioning eye color and music, Miko was blushing about the underwear. Next thing he knew, Chi was slapping his ass. Miko immediately lifted his head, his arms going to push him up a little from Chi’s chest, only to blush brighter. Chi was right- it did catch his attention. To him it very clearly meant “listen” as if Chi knew exactly when he started daydreaming. [break][break] “Hey, I can be tough!” Miko whined, a grin ruining the illusion of feeling truly upset about the assessment from Chi. This was probably the moment where Miko was supposed to answer similar questions, but if that’s what Chi wanted, he wasn’t getting it. Miko couldn’t remember all the categories Chi had answered, let alone the answers. If he couldn’t answer all of them, what would Chi think? [break][break] “Chi. This is never going to work.” Another forced expression from Miko- this time a serious one when he'd prefer to be laughing. “We both sleep by the wall. We can’t live in a hallway without people thinking we're weird, but what if I roll off the bed? I’ll never get any sleep! And if I sleep in my own bed then I’ll be so far away, way by another wall. Our apartment has to have a nice hallway, so this stops being a problem. We can decorate it with butterflies.” Butterflies. Sleeping by the wall. Two things remembered! That was better than zero, right?
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 27, 2017 19:18:56 GMT -5
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He wasn't used to hearing Miko chuckle. So he found that a bit shocking to hear that he could actually chuckle. Smirking a bit he had that look of 'oh really' He didn't know why but that amused him more then he could possibly explain. Rolling his eyes he should have know Miko would resort to Twiddling thumbs being competitive. Of course he would be a smartass like that. So why did it make him smile? Who knew, nothing made sense to him right now.[break][break]
He couldn't tell you how coming to see a friend ended up with him dating that said friend and a broken iPod. Oh well he didn't care to think about it. It wasn't nothing important.. well the iPod that was. At the mention of winning though. Ha it would take allot to kill me. Let alone beat me. I've been playing a killing game since i was old enough to stab." was that something you should tell others? Nope, nope it wasn't.[break][break]
Changing the subject quickly to let Miko know a few things about him he figured basic things would be fine and at least give Mikoni something to work with and show that he was at least going to take this seriously and try to open up to him a bit. Smacking Miko's ass to get his attention he knew when the other was daydreaming and not listening to him. Frankly he was glad he was daydreaming because he could accuse Miko of not listening to him when he was trying to be honest and show he cared for this relationship.[break][break]
Why? Because he loved when Miko realized he was right and he couldn't even fight about it. Little victories. Thats what life was all about after all. Smirking a bit when he seen the blush, Miko hovering over his chest like that. Mikoni really was cute when he was pouting and embarrassed. Snapping upwards playfully at Miko, like a dog, he just snickered under his head."You look like a damn cat in heat with your back stretched up like that on me." What did he know about cats? Nothing that was what he knew! But hey liked teasing Mikoni so why not ? [break][break]
Wait it wont work? What won't work? Them or...? Oh the sleeping arrangement. Letting Miko finish explaining why it wouldn't work, chikato found himself bursting out into a laughing fit. "Is this for real? Are you really that dense? Damn your the dumbest smart person i ever seen!" He taunted him wrapping his arms around Miko's back tightly to press him down close to him in a false attempt to hold his sides from laughing so hard. [break][break]
"Damn it, it's moments like this that make me really realize that i love your dumbass." Really he had no real concept of being nice. He just got it lucky by being attentive to his partner. Once he could trust himself to speak he looked up at Miko, only to roll them over on their sides. Holding Miko firmly against his chest he smirked. "See this? Imagine there is a wall of.. butterflies against your back. Far from the edge of the bed, pressed against the wall. What the hell does that say to you? It says we both can lay facing the wall. Or on occasions and im tire.." [break][break]
There they went rolling in the sand again. This time Chikato had rolled them back over into their original position. Chikato's arms and legs stretched out hogging the 'bed' One arm wrapped firmly around Miko's hip encouraging the boy to lay pressed against his side. "Then you can just make due between the wall and on me. or just the center the bed and me. Your choice. It's an easy damn fix and you'll never roll off the gawd damn bed unless you a roller." He teased his boyfriend playfully. [break][break]
Maybe he really having fun. Because that damn smile on his face wasn't going nowhere. he was loving rolling around in the sand a bit to much and he couldn't explain why, it was just.. well there. Looking over at Miko he stuck his tongue out playfully at him. Showing he was getting to be more comfortable if he was going to be almost childish with him. "I do really like butterflies. But im not one to show it off on clothing. If i was going to i would wear it on jewelry or something. wearing it on clothes is corny as hell and just gross. What does that say other then 'look how stupid i look.' Instead of, i will show it off all the time." what? He did have a style he liked after all. [break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 28, 2017 10:51:26 GMT -5
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“Your fault,” Miko accused in reference to the cat pose, bringing his arms back together so they were folded atop Chi’s chest before dropping his chin back onto them, effectively laying flat again. Had he noticed that sharp intake of breath before when he’d snapped his teeth? Miko wasn’t going to mention it. [break][break] Miko’s blush wasn’t going away. Apparently this wasn’t as big of an issue for Chi as it was for him. But as long as Chi was holding him, Miko laid against the boy quite content. At least until Chi said he loved him again. Miko smiled back- not at the insults, but at that. When Chi rolled them, Miko found himself giggling at his explanation. Then the second roll. [break][break] “Stoooop.” Miko urged, though he wasn’t quite sure why. This was actually kind of fun in a weird way. But one thing was certain- Chi never said what he thought he would. Never just, “I’ll hold you”- Miko got rolling around and insults instead. [break][break] “You’re better looking than the wall,” Miko assured him. That, and, well, the way Chi said it made it sound an awful lot like Miko would be held against, or trapped against the wall. Was it bad that he wanted that? To be kept in place, restricted- even if it wasn’t as comfortable as laying normally. [break][break] “But what if I move around too much and you never sleep? Will you still want to share a bed with me then?” Miko quizzed as if this, too, were a valid concern for him. He did, in fact, find himself in far different positions than he’d fallen asleep in normally. Granted if Chi was holding him, it likely solved the problem, unless he managed to worm his way out of Chi’s grasp, or wake him up with all his moving around. [break][break] “Maybe you should wear butterflies. Just at night, so if I’m facing you, you look like a wall of butterflies.” Miko suggested. “Can we have butterfly blankets, too?” He might be taking the butterfly thing too far, but it was making him happy to think he could be surrounded by things that reminded him of Chi, whether Chi was there with him or not. It’d make long afternoons and evenings of studying more endurable. Speaking of endurable- Miko wiggled in Chi’s grasp until he was able to press his chest tightly against Chi, his lips going to kiss the side of Chi’s neck as he held himself in place with his arm around Chi’s chest. His kisses were soft, like trails of butterflies, sneaking down from Chi’s jawbone.
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 29, 2017 0:12:24 GMT -5
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Chikato coul;dn't believe that he was actually having fun rolling around in the sand with Mikoni. Normally the only thing that made him happy was fighting and seeing blood flying.. so to be enjoying this? well it was surprising but maybe it wasn't so bad to be a teen a bit before it was to late. Grinning a bit he couldn't help but to be amused by how happy Mikoni seemed to be, how red his cheeks was and how he seemed to almost pout there for a moment. Smiling a bit playfully he actually gave a happy laugh this time. "Why? You like it? You seem to be smiling allot Miko!" He said between laughs only to feel Mikoni moving closer and resting against him. [break][break]
Smirking playfully when he just watched him, he really didn't say nothing when Mikoni asked if he still wanted to share a bed if he moved around to much, he would come back to that shortly. He was more focused on the other hand. after all, butterflies interested him a bit more. Why? Because Mikoni seemed to be going over board and it made him laugh. This was when he'd normally ask if he looked like a girl. If he had girly stamped on his forehead. But frankly, if they was a certain kind of sheets he wouldn't mind. The pajamas though... He'd have to think about that one for a bit. With Mikoni's chest against his own he gave a slight hum, letting him know he was now curious and interested in what the other was doing. [break][break]
That is to say.. until he felt them lips on his neck. Gasping softly he felt his body visibly shuddering from the kisses to his neck. Snorting a bit he looked down at Mikoni. "What is this? Payment for ignoring you..?" Not punishment. this was not punishment, If it was punishment for anyone it was going to be Mikoni, not himself. Leaning his head he happily exposed his neck for Mikoni. grinning challenging almost. If this was how he wanted to play then he had no problem with it after all. He was actually enjoying the attention and it did feel like little butterfly kisses after all. [break][break]
"Yes, we'd still share the bed, i'd just lay on you to keep you still.. Yes we can change the comforters and sheets. It give me a reason to punch something in the face if they make fun of it.. Pajama's i'll have to think about it.. oh and earlier. I'd be twenty for when i graduate college if anything, you'd be twenty three. I have a year on you, Mikoni." No cursing, he didn't end it on an insult like he normally would. He ended the sentence with his arms snaking around the smaller males frame, enjoying Mikoni's arms wrapped around his chest like this. "Say Miko. You prefer piercing or Tattoo's?" Why was he asking? Well because he had an idea. [break][break]
Sure for a guy that already had both ears pierced, one was pierced twice over but that didn't change the meaning of the question. This question wasn't exactly for him after all. "If you're going to call yourself my lover, if your going to keep saying your not scared then care to test it?" Smirking at the question he let his hands venture further down squeezing the soft, slightly sandy, ass. Why? Even though he was enjoying the attention to his neck, i do mean enjoying it to.. He had a question that needed to be answered first... wait who was he? Since when did he grab somethings ass and let them on him, let alone kissing him? [break][break]
Just thinking about it he had full intentions of shoving the brunette away and consider what was going on. Why he was letting the other touch him freely, letting him be as close as he wanted, let alone kissing on him. But frankly? He was enjoying how bold and courageous Mikoni was being right now so he had to reward the boys confidence for once. Besides he was enjoying the soft little trail of kisses. Even more when he realized this was now his and he had a valid excuse to knock somethings teeth in for touching what wasn't theirs.
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 29, 2017 2:17:38 GMT -5
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“I like you.” Miko chimed in response to the question of whether he liked it. Of course he was smiling- Chi was paying attention to him, and for that matter, holding his attention which wasn’t exactly easy. [break][break] Payment? Of course not. Miko wanted Chi’s undivided attention- to think this were a reward! It was almost enough to convince him to stop. Almost. Except, that shuddering, it reminded him that he could get a rise out of Chi. When Chi exposed more of his neck, the phoenix boy pressed his lips together firmly against Chi’s skin- not quite a bite, there would be no teeth marks, but pretty close. Still payment? [break][break] “I like an older man.” Miko mumbled in response to Chi. “I’ll buy you the pajamas, and the blankets.” Miko wasn’t sure why it even mattered. He would have preferred his lover sleep without clothes, if he were being completely honest. Chi, snuggling under the blankets with him-- Miko shifted again, moving around until he had his hands tangled in Chi’s hair, his legs parted as he straddled Chi’s waist his lips resuming their careful kisses. [break][break] “Tattoos.” Miko answered without hesitation. There were many reasons, both preferential- tattoos told a bit of a story- and practical - tattoos weren’t dangerous if someone wanted to hurt you. Initially he just assumed it was more of the questions from earlier, but now his turn to answer. It didn’t seem important whether he was answering whether he liked them for himself, or on other people. It was implied he meant other people. Right…? Not that he was worried about that now. His biggest concern was whether or not Chi would let him continue kissing him, and for how long. He went back to those sweet “butterfly” kisses, doing his best to kiss every exposed part of the side of Chi’s neck. At least until Chi’s question, and Chi’s hand falling on his ass. Miko groaned against Chi’s neck, pulling away so he could look into Chi’s eyes as he answered. [break][break] “Test how brave I am, or how much I want to be your lover?” Miko quizzed. In that moment it could have been either and the answer would have been the same affirmative, but he wanted to know what was expected of him. Well, in so much as his question would reveal. It probably wouldn't tell him much- Chi was hard to pin down. Whichever Chi answered, he had Miko’s complete attention- the phoenix was at his mercy, unable to resist his touch.
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 29, 2017 4:06:52 GMT -5
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So Miko liked him, he liked an older man and he wanted to buy him things. Wasn't this the point where he should consider the pros over the cons. He liked that Mikoni liked older men obviously because that meant he liked him. He was hoping for a 'i did!' Instead of a 'i like you.' Why? Because he liked to think that Miko was having fun with him no just because he liked him. Then there was the whole 'i'll buy them.' Which shouldn't be a bad thing right? well Chikato wasn't like others and he didn't like to be supported by others. It was one thing he prided himself on. He didn't need no one to do things for him. Although.. If it was Mikoni he knew that he could get past it. [break][break]
After all it seemed like they was going to be together a lone while so he could always make it even once he was able to get his funds. So he decided to pros out weighed the cons this time. So naturally he was going to enjoy this. Even more when he realized that his comment about payment for ignoring him, got to Mikoni. When Miko answered with tattoo's.. he had to say he was a bit surprised and sad at the same time. "Aww and here i was going to say you should let me pierce you. But no you went and said Tattoo. So now we have to get one." He snorted at the thought. He didn't know why the thought of Mikoni getting a tattoo was so damn funny to him. [break][break]
Something about seeing Mikoni try to sit still while he heard the buzzing of the machine roaring in his ear and the prickling of the needle digging into his skin over and over. Only for him to sigh in relief when he thought the Tattoo was over only to hear the tattoo artist say they still needed to color it, that that was just the outlining.. Yeah okay maybe his sadistic mind got a kick out of that. Why? Because he knew Mikoni was both a coward with pain as well as a masochistic and enjoyed it even if it scared him. Which if Chikato could say so himself, was the one thing he loved about Mikoni the most and kept him so interested in him. Mikoni contradicted himself so much. [break][break]
Shaking the thought out of his head he just gave a pleased hum when Mikoni moved to straddle him. When Mikoni asked which he meant, that was when Chikato decided to laugh and squeeze his ass firmly, grinning. For as much as he would have loved if Mikoni wouldn't have been scared, or brave enough to bite his neck.. he found his next actions to.. well make a point. Grabbing Miko's shirt he tugged at the cloth to tug it from Miko's shoulder. Again he could have sworn he heard a button pup. Reveling Mikoni's shoulder he moved quickly to sink his teeth in the boys shoulder. The exact spot he had the last time Mikoni spent the night in his dorm after he burnt his hand. [break][break]
Leaving his teeth mark and all. Never once drawing blood, just hard enough to leave his mark and send shudders down his lovers spin. "Both. If your brave enough to sit through a tattoo and not quit half way through. Then i'll tell you what i'll do... lover~" Yes he added lover on the end just to tease Miko, as well as to show he had no problem acknowledging that they was. "I'll let you do that one thing you asked me for the other night and i told you no." Pushing himself up on his elbows, he looked Mikoni right in the eyes, their faces a mere inch from one another. "I'll let Miko get what he wanted last time." His voice came out as a whisper, his eyes locked with Miko's and his smile was a mixture of teasing and wanting for the other. Part of him like the teasing, but the other part liked the thought of a matching tattoo.[break][break]
Even if they wasn't in the same spot, he liked knowing that Mikoni was his and had something to prove it. "Prove your serious about wanting to be with me and i'll give in and pin you down like i know you want me to and show you i can be more then a violent jerk. i can be a possessive lover to. Even if it's not normally my style. If you can prove it i'm sure i wont have a problem with it.~" Despite his words, you could clearly see just how much he liked the idea, how he wanted Mikoni to give him a reason. Even at times like this he might have been asking instead of telling. Damn he needed to work on not being a sucker for the boys cute and timid face and just do what he wanted instead of..well being patient and making Mikoni comfortable. But damn it, he needed a reason and an excuse to do it, it seemed.[break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 29, 2017 12:17:49 GMT -5
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[attr="class","friends"]see, nothing's new when you've got no limits, and you can test your keyboard's strength to talk you through the rough nights, the dead ends, the fist fights, and all your broken teeth.
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“Have to get one?” Miko’s eyes widened. Chi didn’t joke like this… did he? As far as Miko knew, this was as good as fact now, at least if he wanted to keep dating Chi. “Wait, wait… I like tattoos on you. You can pierce me. I trust you.” And piercings could come out. Tattoos would be with him forever… well, until they faded. Could he even get a tattoo as a phoenix, or would his skin heal too fast? Could his skin reject the ink? The questions seemed stupid even to him as he tried to brush them aside and focus on Chi. [break][break] If he hadn’t been fully attentive, he certainly was when Chi tugged at his shirt, definitely sending the second button- the first one he had buttoned up- flying into the sand. That left him there, on the beach, straddling a boy that was biting him so intimately. Miko couldn’t resist it- Chi got his shudder of pleasure from Miko, and a bit of wiggling to reposition himself. If Chi would stop grabbing him, Miko was fairly certain he could handle his own emotions, but no- Chi grabbing his ass was always exciting to him, with or without the biting. On the other hand, they couldn't get too carried away- they were outside. Speaking of, Miko definitely hoped that no one would wander over towards them … So, why was he smiling, his eyes bright with interest he couldn’t conceal? [break][break] “Oww,” Miko whimpered at the bite, as if he wasn’t enjoying it. Maybe he deserved that for trying to “bite” Chi just moments before. [break][break] A tattoo was the answer to moving their relationship to the next level? There was no masking it, Miko was uncertain as he looked back at Chi, waiting for him to finish, and then, quite honestly, waiting a bit longer until the silence felt uncomfortable to him and left him blushing. He considered the argument: isn’t that like paying for sex? But it seemed like a harsh critique, and besides, deep down he thought it was kind of sexy. What kind of boyfriend made their partner mark their body for life before he’d agree to sex? Wasn’t sex first, and proof of commitment second? Apparently not. [break][break] But if he thought of this like an engagement or wedding ring- people got married before they had sex, right?- then maybe it makes sense. Wait, did that mean Chi wouldn’t marry him one day? Miko grasped the boy’s shirt tightly, as if that would make some difference on the issue. Of course it didn’t. [break][break] “If I do this, will you still marry me one day? Please? I don’t want to be the only one of my dad’s sons that never ever gets married. I know you’ll probably think weddings are dumb, but I like having people all around us, wishing us well. And the gazebo, and maybe some ducks around. We can wear white- I'm sure there's a reason for white.” Miko was being sincere- he really wanted this. He hadn’t planned on a wedding with a guy, he’d assumed he’d eventually meet a girl who caught his interest, or learn to like a girl, but the desire for the life everyone wanted- that married, 2.5 kids, and a puppy life- he wanted it. [break][break] “If we don’t get married and something happens to me and I wind up in the hospital they won’t let you see me. I’ll be in ICU all alone and if you try to force your way in you could go to jail and then I’ll really be all alone. What if I die?” Miko was rambling. Of course the major flaw to his argument was that Chi was a tiny faery- trapping him in jail wouldn’t be effective unless they knew he was a faery and accounted for it, which honestly didn’t seem that likely. That solved the hospital problem, too. Chi could go by undetected. Never mind that the boy was a phoenix with healing abilities- dying wasn't quite as likely as he was making it sound. [break][break] “I love you, Chi. I don’t want to die without you. I want you there, holding my hand.” Miko insisted seriously, his gaze locking with the red eyes below him. It was anyone’s guess whether this was sincerely his most pressing concern, or just a way to avoid talking about the tattoo that he was terrified of getting. Grown men cried when they got tattoos! Didn’t they? Weren’t tattoos reserved for scary biker men? He wasn’t ready to be branded for life! Was he? Though, he wanted to be with Chikato, and if this was the way… Nope- he was going to try to worm his way out of it as long as he could. [break][break] Chikato was dating a coward.
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