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[ ✱ `- zom bie !! ]

Postby moe, » Sun Jun 23, 2019 9:28 am

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just your typical zombie survival roleplay. perhaps
it was the water, or the air, or the worms in the so
il but something caused this -- the dead roaming t
he earth. starting just a few days after everything
hit the fan, you've been instructed to stay indoors
until further notice. your water is still running, el-
ectricity is still flowing, and you still have your wi
fi -- so that's good at least. however food is runni-
ng short no matter where you are, and it is about
time to take desperate measures. and it's when y
our television finally loses power and your fan sh-
uts off that you find it an optimal time to explore
the new -- and dangerous -- dead world beyond. h
ope you make it out alive and sane xxxxxxxxxxxxx
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[ ✱ `- setting + extra stat stuff !! ]

Postby moe, » Sun Jun 23, 2019 10:34 am

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okayokay this is gonna be real lazy formatting cause i know
that if i don't just get this out imma forget about it & lose t
he muse for it and so on hehe
. ANYHOW. this will be set wit
hin the grand ol' fictional city of towsly colorado. with a po
pulation of around 400,000, it just hits the acknowledgeme
nt mark to even be called a city. streets are broad, resembl
ing a town, though, with taller buildings to house more peo
ple and most of the iconic grub stops available such as mcd,
dairy queen, and, yes, 7-11. feel free to make the layout u
p as you go since i have little idea as well lol. xxxxxxxxxxxx

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martial law has now been in act for maybe a week and a ha
lf. slowly, more and more force has been used on citizens a
s the fear of what is happening is coming to light. eventuall
y, all military and authority figures had withdrawn themsel-
ves, leaving everybody -- young and old -- to fend for them
selves. the county of towsly had been cleared for the dead
before authority figures had left. though, that does not me
an any will turn up. at the moment, your best chance at fo-
od is to raid from some of the grocery stores or super mark
ets. but, considering everybody and their mother currently
has that idea, i'd feel it's best to stay low for a while. xxxx.

" [22] days into the End. [1] days since military retreat. i
t's currently noon, august 5th 20xx. stay safe, signing out. "

sup. markets are currently 89% stocked in towsly, colorad
high of 74, low of 42. leaves beginning to change color. x
electricity still working smoothly. water is running slowly
highway has been blocked off before military evacuation.
most offices have closed for business for the time beingg.
no work nor office will be expecting you as of: ever. xxxxxx

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[ ✱ `- zom boys !! ]

Postby moe, » Sun Jun 23, 2019 10:41 am

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Postby moe, » Sun Jun 23, 2019 10:44 am

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Postby moe, » Sun Jun 30, 2019 11:48 am

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[ ✱ `- ready, set, go !! ]

Postby moe, » Mon Jul 01, 2019 5:20 am

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      " 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐍 - !

    ──────────────────────────────── 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 ───────
      mentions ; open

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      the rumbling in the ground. it started low, and fast. rapid to such a degree it alarmed every rabbit and mouse and plant and tree. it frightened every child, every mother, every twelve-year-old aunt within the town of towsly and despite most of the hope and optimism that came with the common folk, merciless fear crept into the hearts of all those that carried ware somewhere in their sanity.

      currently three-o' clock in the morning, sun barely yawning awake from its stance in the far beyond, it was the witching hour if ever there was one. ghouls should have been roaming about, the elderly swarming after them in hostile torrents, seething in their jealous vexation, their hands gripping hot pitchforks and blistering torches. though, this new age, this new dawn, was different. rather than witches that boiled cauldrons of mischief, the land allowed the dead to rise up and devour the idiotic. the military swear'd to all pedestrians that, all was well. all was contained. all was perfectly and utterly peachy. but, as you could see, that simply wasn't the case. as they rushed to wherever they were attempting to get within light speed, lights flickered on from home to home as well. shocked bellowing of pure freight striking the poor mans' mind and the young childs' heart. after all, that's what happened to harper.

      "shhh.. it'll be fine." his mother had consoled him as he lied in bed, heart racing; thumping from his ribcage. Harper simply stared, eyes bleak, wishing to believe her and her optimistic words. the boy gulped down something hard in his throat, his father sauntering into the scene with an off-turned flashlight in his hairy hand. his darker skin looked like chocolate pudding, probably the reason harper always craved such a delicacy. within the dark he was practically invisible, something harper had always been envious of having not received.

      " looks like the lights still work, so that's good I suppose. " dad placing a hand on his dad hip, harper couldn't help but feel a wave of reassurance come over him, devouring him like a blanket. "what do you suppose they left for?"
      "not sure."
      his mother's musing drew no comfort his way, however. not like his father's. not like his own. rather, the thought of his parents having not a clue, not a single idea why all this was happening, brought him to a state of childish alarm that he'd yet to feel to this date. harper attempted to speak, though, no words came out. rather, faint breathing from his twitching lips were heard, his father scrambling to meet the poor boy. "i'm sure they'll come back though! right? " he gestured towards his mother, whom eagerly shook her head about. "It'll be fine."
      " but - ! "
      " no but's about it. they'll be back. just, get some sleep. you have school in the morning."
      like some sort of sick, twisted magic trick his parents had vanished. the lights turned off in his bedroom with a wheezing, pitiful breath. the ceiling, however, still illuminated with the help of dozens of tiny, smoldering green stars.


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      he thought he heard his alarm clock. he thought he heard the familiar wailing of the kettle as it begged for attention, hot and humid shouting from the spout. harper often had tea in the morning. green or black, he never much cared. often with two spoonfuls of sugar and possibly a third for good luck when a quiz was to be expected later in the day, he'd fail to know that no tea was to await him as he awoke.

      besides the screaming, it was quiet -- silent like a void. birds ceased their chirping to give way to the insistent shrill of the pot on the stove, and it reverberated in his ears; all he could hear. sliding from the covers, harper's feet touched down on the plush carpeting, toes squelching inaudibly as they wriggled with unease.

      "good morning!" he called out, voice stiff. nothing returned to him. not a smile from his mother, not a replying holler from the depths of his father's chest. it was simply still. and it shook him at his very core. the boy eventually stood, striped pajamas of blue and white -- a matching set given to him at Christmas consisting of a collared button up and loose bottoms -- nearly drenched in sweat from the previous awakening. his body still vibrated in the thought, though, his heart clung to the idea that all was well. that his tea lie on the kitchen table, water rings embetted into the table like minuscule, life-hacked and lucky cup holders.

      "hello?" he called again.

      harper peeked from his room and, once seeing that nobody lie within the house, he ventured onward. his mother had seemed to have left, same as his father. a note, held up by removable tape, had been left however. printed upon it in grandmother cursive wrote : "school was cancelled for the day, headed out to get new place mats for the dining table. be back soon. - mom ".

      a notable sigh of relief washed over him. his parents were well, simply having stepped out for a minute or two -- that's all.

      that's all.

      suddenly the ringing in his ears drew him back to his surroundings, remembering why he'd stepped out in the first place. cold, clammy feet pattered on linoleum checkered flooring for a moment or two. and, gripping the kettle with both of his hands, he came to lift the pot from it's rightful burner, setting it on the other, much cooler one soon after. quickly turning the flame off as well, harper stood back to admire his small amount of work. it had taken him what felt like an eternity to build up enough strength to lift that damn pot let alone move it ten inches to the right. a boyish smile plagued his face. though, that was before utter mania over took him.

      a scream rang out. one not too different from the one the kettle drew from its bowels, except, this one, was guttural -- terror in its melody. harper froze where he was, eyes glossy and gawking at the pot. for a moment or two, he was too shocked and terrified to turn any other direction. but, curiosity killed the cat as we all know. and he'd been infamous for his cat-like tendencies.

      dashing over towards the living room window, the blonde boy peeked from the curtains, fingers parting the shutters so that light could burn at his eyes. practical lasers blinding him. though, he didn't care. not now. he blinked rapidly for his eyes to dilate, and, once they did, he stared forward. a lady was upon the ground, gravel making up her skin. red was her flesh, her visible cheek mainly gone from where it once sat upon her high cheek bones and sunken jaw line. a man -- scrawny and horrid -- hovered above her belly. his tissues were greener. inhuman. almost like the stars that adorned his bedroom roofing.

      monstrous.

      his skin looked loose and tattered -- like it didn't fit him. like it wasn't tailored -- opened in some places, hanging in others, and he feasted upon the woman whom seized where she was, foam erupting from her gullet, bubbling up from her jowls out.

      he couldn't look any longer. the tragic scene had sent the streets into chaos -- more and more tumbling like battered trees to their deaths, coming to feed the population of the.... monsters out there. harper allowed the shutters to shut on themselves, his feet working on their own agenda, walking backward slowly, as if any sharp motions could send the growing throng of monstrosities flooding through his living room window. he could still see past them. he could see into the far ahead towards the woman in pure agony. he felt like he was going to belch.

      reaching for the house phone, he didn't know how he did it, but he was already ringing his mother's cell. it rang for forever before clicking off. trying his father afterwards, the same happened. the phone clicking silent after a few dozen trills on the otherside, a sinking feeling of dread filling him like blood, his veins filling with the panic that clouded his brain and opened his heart wide open.

      he felt like crying. sobbing until his parents washed up in his tears. though, rather, his attention snapped towards a knocking at the door. a frantic three-clunk that boomed from inside on weak knuckles and erratic hands alight in the events currently happening. harper shifted his weight, practically hoping from foot to foot in anticipation. it could have been his parents, his relatives, his grandmother, his neighbor, a class mate;

      anybody.

      but, upon the same note. upon the same Leger line on the same staff in the same clef in the same key -- it could have been a monster. and at the notion, harper swallowed something deep in his throat that rattled in his lungs like dice on a gambling table.

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[ 001✱ nikki `- baby im in love !! ]

Postby serafim » Mon Jul 01, 2019 5:17 pm

    𝙏𝘼𝙆𝙐𝙈𝙄 "𝙉𝙄𝙆𝙆𝙄" 𝙄𝙒𝘼𝙊 !! ───
      ( tagged; micah ) ❝ we can slow dance to rock music, kiss while we do it!! ❞
    sunrise!![4:00AM] no shut eye meant that he was going to be a wreck once the sun rose.
    sunrise!!luckily for him his classes for the most part were cancelled, otherwise he might have just not shown up at all. nikki grumbled inaudibly to himself as he looked out the window of the high-rise apartment thirty stories high. the rumbling of heavily armored cars the night before could have knocked his tower in the sky down easily, but instead of doing so they scurried off like mice to their sewers. to where? well, that he wasn't so sure of, he just watched them solemnly parade downtown through the streets in the early morning. a disturbance that seemed to wake up the sleepy city, dim lights flickering across the way as others seemed to do just as him; watch and wait. with his fingertips knotting his hair as he brushed it back from his face, the young man turned from the melancholic and, admittedly, dream like view down in the streets and returned to the comforts of his bed. the evacuation was suspicious in his mind. what could they possibly be running from? they had assured the entire city that they were safe; almost back to normal. something in his mind ticked at the thought that nothing was really as it seemed. it was a facade to keep them in some dream-like state of 'everything will be okay' and 'this couldn't possibly happen to us.' it was an annoyance in his mind; tell the damn truth if that was the case instead of leaving everyone unprepared. but he assumed that's just how things were gonna be from now on.
    sunrise!![9:45AM] with a grumble he practically struggled to lift his head from the pillow, nikki squinting through the blinding light that shone through the crystal clear windows.
    sunrise!!an annoyance if he was going to admit such.
    sunrise!!his fingertips pulled the white covers off of his body to allow the cool air from the ac to brush his skin, relishing in the moment before lifting the rest of himself up and out of the comforts of bed. he rubbed his face briefly to awaken himself and wandered to the kitchen for something to kick start his restless morning. if he could replace the thoughts from mere hours ago with something more reassuring, he would in a heartbeat. his golden eyes found their way back to the sunlit morning, curious of what could be bustling below him from his castle in the cloudless sky. he'd find out in just a brief moment as his afghan hound empress, began to wake from the dog bed in the living room. "i'm sure you slept well last night," he cooed warmly albeit jealous that she could be so lively every morning without a care or worry in the world. nikki decided this would be a good excuse to get dressed and prepped for the day; take empress on a walk, maybe get breakfast downtown and then head home to do, well, he didn't know after that. jogging to the closet he shuffled out of his clothes from the previous night and into a fresh set; a black polo in which the corner of it was tucked neatly in his black jeans, a red belt and black hat for added points. the shrill of a whistle echoed in the apartment, the response of paws against the floor confirming the excitement beneath the afghan hound's eyes as he slipped on his shoes and grabbed for the lavender leash hanging by the door.

    sunrise!!he reveled in the quickening heat of the morning, a stark contrast to washington's dreary weather. empress seemed to lead the way this time downtown, occasionally stopping as she caught a whiff of something but was just as quick to move on to the next. although something once they reached the emptier and quieter side of town caught the dog's eyes, a hushed whimper signalling her impatience before taking off, leash ripped from nikki's grip as she bolted down the sidewalk. "empress!" he called out, groaning in annoyance before following suit to catch the dog. a few blocks down he could see her blue coat shimmering in the sunlight, stopping at the feet of someone and excitedly barking in hope of attention. He rolled his eyes as his paced slowed, reaching the stranger and his dog before biting the bottom of his lip, "I'm really sorry about her," he apologized in a soft hum as he picked up the lavender leash, quick to scan over the features of the, to be frank, beautiful stranger in front of him. You always gotta do this, huh? he thought to himself as his attention flickered back towards empress, remembering the many other times she's taken off to get attention from seemingly perfect human beings. a wing man he never asked for. "she usually doesn't just, take off like that."
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Postby rogan » Tue Jul 02, 2019 10:18 am

      ❝ let's walk on water above the rainbow sea !
      xxxx 𝐅𝐎𝐒𝐂𝐎 𝑪𝑶𝑪𝑶 𝐇𝐀𝐍
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    boop"shay," his small, meek voice penetrated the silence, hands shakily placed on the larger man's shoulders as he lightly shook him, "shay, please." no response.
    boopfosco knew the man wasn't dead. just two hours ago, he had been the one to throw fosco right on the queen sized bed and throw an extra blanket over top of him, his own laughter throwing out the side of fosco's worries. he knew he was awake, for his chest was rising and falling, and his breath was heard from the place he was standing. and one simply couldn't mistake a man's breathing for the wind.
    boopshaking the larger male once more, he drew in a small breath. "shay, shay-shay, shay, dammit, please wake up-" the latter groaned. finally, he was waking up. "there was something outside. there was something outside the door, or someone. it sounded like a thing but when i looked through the peep-eye-hole thing it didn't look human at all, shay, what am i supposed to-"
    boop"fosco, cheese and rice," the small male took his hands back, watching the taller male sit up and let his own thin blanket fall from his bare chest, "it was just your imagination. go back to bed."
    boopfosco's heart dropped. he was positive he had heard something- human or not. he was almost sure that ringo had heard just the same thing as he did. the groaning. the scratching. the thumping of uneven foot steps or the sound of something being dragged along the hotel's hallway. he knew what he had seen, too. and while the thing definitely had the general form of a human being, it couldn't possibly be such a thing. his flesh looked almost like rotten beef. his face was sunken in, his mouth was hanging open and he could have sworn he watched a fly leave his mouth. he couldn't, however, say that he didn't believe it may of been some sort of prank [a very uncool prank, of course] but a small part of his stomach had ached with the feeling that it was the sad, horrifying truth. and with that same, unsettling feeling digging a hole at the pit of his stomach, fosco had crawled right back into the bed, tucked himself beneath the two blankets, and hugged one of the pillows to his chest, eyes forced closed as though the next time he'd wake up, he'd see this was all just a bad nightmare.


    beeedopdedopperflipflop3:23 am
    boopthe red led lights flickered on and off on the alarm clock on the nightstand beside the bed. his attempt to sleep had, of course, been interrupted by the black borzoi who had decided to his his legs as a pillow. not that he minded- he enjoyed ringo's company. though, with a dog that weighed twice as much as he had, fosco could only say that he wasn't appreciating the canine's loin landing right on his thighs. though the borzoi's weight wasn't entirely rested on his legs, it had simply become harder for him to move without awakening the large canine. he'd be a fool to say that he'd rather the dog be laying on his chest, let alone his abdomen, but he desired to have the freedom to move his legs, especially his thighs, before he attempted to fall into yet another few hours of sleep.
    boopthe led clock, now flashing 3:30am, left him releasing a loud sigh. ringo still hadn't budged, and the most he had shifted without waking the dog up was rolling onto his back. a part of him knew that he could simply move his leg and wake the dog up so that he'd leave, but the presence of the large canine- and it's owner sleeping on the other queen sized bed to his right on the other side of the nightstand -had given him a small sense of security.
    boopthe weight of the dog hadn't shifted, rather, the only thing he was able to feel was the soft breaths the borzoi was drawing in and releasing with a huff. it was almost like ringo had taken after shay- with his inability to wake up even with the slightest of movements or discomfort in the atmosphere. in a way, fosco was envious of this. he wished he was able to sleep through the tricks his mind had played on him [much like two hours ago, having convinced himself it was nothing more than a mind game] and the discomfort brought upon him but the awkward placement of a large dog on his legs. he desired to be able to sleep soundly. to sleep without an interruption. but, he knew that was nearly unachievable for the small male.
    boopfinally, after a few minutes of sitting and staring at the darkened ceiling, the dog seemingly melted over his legs had adjusted himself, standing up to stretch his legs before he slowly jumped off the bed and onto the other bed, circling in the same spot for a few seconds before plopping himself right beside shay, muzzle resting on the male's side.


    beeedopdedopperflipflop7:36 am
    boopthe loud barking coming from ringo- substituting the alarm clock that, conveniently, wasn't going off -left fosco laying in bed staring up at the ceiling, eyes wide open as he listened to the dogs barking. the only thing running through his mind was the thought of how much longer ringo was going to be barking at the front door, more than likely waking up everyone else that was inside of that hotel. if no one else woke up, then fosco would genuinely be surprised. even so, he was surprised that shay hadn't told his dog to shut his trap yet. rather, he was just laying on the bed, as if the dog wasn't releasing high pitched barks.
    boopeventually, fosco forced himself to sit up, tiredly rubbing his eyes with the back of his hands. "ringo, please, shut up-" he groaned, throwing his legs over the side of the bed, before he lightly slid off and looked at the canine with a pair of tired eyes. "why can't you just let me sleep. is it really too much to ask for?" the dog turned to look back at him, tongue slightly hanging out of his mouth as he gave him a pleading look before releasing another bark and trotting back towards the beds, yipping yet again.

    boopthe second fosco had come out of the bathroom, shay was already up and out of the bed, pulling his expensive looking gucci shirt over his head. what fosco couldn't understand was how he managed to afford that. he constantly denied having a load of money- though he still had designer clothing folded neatly inside of his small suitcase. even the suitcase appeared expensive to fosco- something he didn't think he'd ever be able to buy with the money he has in his wallet. freaking heck, even his hair looked expensive, and that was his actual hair.
    boopfosco only knew this because he actually pulled it. accidentally, but he did.
    boopwith shay dressed in nothing more than jeans, converse, and his gucci shirt tucked beneath his jeans, fosco couldn't help but stare at him. how could he say he didn't have money when he was dressed in such a way that he would, considerably, be welcome to most rich kid balls? fosco knew he himself wouldn't have been to pay for any of that- let alone steal any from a store anywhere in the states. so either shay was lying about having money, or he had somehow, in some way, managed to rob a store of their materials. fosco knew most of his clothing brands. and he knew that gucci wasn't at all in the slightest bit cheap.
    boopafter having put his own clothes on, fosco pulled on his sneakers and tied the laces- huffing as he yanked them back to tighten them [and according to shay, "cut off the circulation in his foot"] before he stood up and threw the comforters lazily back on the bed, spinning on his heel as shay was neatly adjusting the blanket on his own bed, the blanket neatly wrapped slightly around the pillows [in a way that fosco didn't quite understand] and the blanket near wrinkle free. glancing over his shoulder to compare the two bed jobs, fosco winced but only turned his attention back towards the dog as he released yet another happy bark.
    boopringo had finally achieved one of the, more than likely expensive, nudges treats before jumping onto the bed and scarfing it down as though he hadn't eaten anything within the past week. fosco only watched as the dog had done so, now seated on the edge of his bed as shay scrounged around for his wallet. fosco's glasses were now perched on the bridge of his nose, the lens smudged and blurred.
    boopthe second the black canine was finally finished eating the treat, he stood right back up and jumped off the bed with a single bounce, and began to dance around in a circle beside the door, releasing tiny barks and tiny whines. fosco slipped off the bed once again and waddled his way behind shay as he snatched up the- overpriced looking -leash, and approached the large, energetic dog with a huff. ringo patiently sat down, and before fosco knew it, he was jumping up onto the door, scratching at the white paint impatiently.
    boopas shay pried open the door, fosco tucked himself behind the taller male, peering out from behind his arm seconds before ringo had jerked the leash forward and took shay outside with him. though he had thoroughly convinced himself that there was nothing out there, he couldn't help but feel paranoid over the idea that someone, something was, indeed, out there- waiting for them to leave their room. and with the newfound paranoia, his hands had become semi-permanently latched onto shay's bicep, refusing to release even as the male had lightly tried to shake his arm free of the small male's grasp. and to put it simply, it was latch on to his arm or jump on his back, and fosco was sure he knew which one the latter would prefer over the other.

    boopafter the two of them had stepped outside of the hotel, fosco's eyes ended up locked on the sky, clouds only dotting the sky lightly. it wasn't too hot- which he actually liked -nor was it too cold. even with the supposed beauty of the colorado area, fosco had refused to release shay's arm in fear of something devouring him if he did. shay, ultimately, was capable of fighting things off than fosco was. shay claimed he didn't know how to fight- with his lanky arms fosco wouldn't doubt it, though -but given his height, the brunet was already set on relying on shay for the sake of survival. and to put it simply, survival was survival.
    boopafter a moment of paranoid walking and uncomfortable silence, fosco finally pulled his hands away from shay's arm and extended a hand for ringo's leash, giving shay a childish smile the second it was placed in the palm of his hand. with the dogs leash in hand, the dog had finally trailed forward, fosco in tow, nose to the ground. while the male did know that if ringo took off, it was pretty much a life or death situation- he didn't let his hold on the leash loosen any, and instead, he simply attempted to jog after the canine as it pulled toward. fosco didn't know where the dog was going, nor did he want the dog to stray too far away from him, but a part of him knew the dog was smelling around for something in particular, even if it was a spot to raise his leg and pee all over the wall.
    boopwhich, yes, ringo just did.
    boopbut the second ringo had done whatever it was he did need to do [fosco payed no mind to it], the dog was dragging him off into a lot of grass, nose nailed to the ground once again as he excitedly sniffed around. whatever it was ringo was after, he was definitely still going for it. but, the second ringo's nose caught the scent he was after, and his eyes fell on a small mouse, ringo took off, nearly taking fosco with him before the leash was pulled from his hand.
    boop"ringo!" he shouted, releasing a small huff of disappointment as he watched the dog chase the mouse. and soon enough, shay's hand had landed on fosco's back, lightly rubbing it as he watched his dog dart around after the small creature before coming to a stop and digging up the dirt, nose stuck to the ground as he had done so.
    boopthe brunet tilted his chin up slightly to look at the taller male, offering a small, apologetic smile. "i'm sorry," he sputtered, eyes flicking back towards the black canine, still digging at the dirt in attempt to catch the mouse, "the leash burned my hand so i had to let go." but rather than getting a direct reply, the only thing he had received was a small nod of shay's head, before his hand was grabbed lightly. fosco turned his head down, but snorted the second that his hand was tugged up towards the latter's lips, and he lightly kissed the growing red spot.
    boop"that was unusual, but i'll accept it."
    boopthe only thing he had gained in response to that was a quick, "shut up."




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    beeedopdedopperflipflop11:30 pm
    booptwo days ago, shay didn't see himself agreeing to have someone he barely knew staying in the same hotel room as he was. but then again, two days ago, shay didn't know where else to go- who else to turn to. he couldn't phone his parents [believe it or not, he actually thought about this, but decided against it] nor could he end up alone entirely while he was there. but to put it simply, he really didn't expect fosco to be the one to help him find a hotel that allowed dogs, only to then end up sharing a room with one another. that was what shay wasn't expecting two days ago.
    boopnow, however, shay didn't really mind the fact he was sharing a room with fosco. ringo seemed to like the small male enough to stop laying on his chest while he slept [even if he still did here and there] and it was comfortable having another person in the room with him, especially if they weren't so worried about whether or not he was going to wake up at the ass crack of dawn and need water right away, despite knowing that he could get it himself. he was nice to know that fosco was more so focused on keeping up with himself than keeping up with shay.
    boopin that hotel room, it was no longer keeping up with the apichais. it was simply keeping up with himself.
    boopshay didn't hold any shame when he had thrown fosco on the bed and threw blankets on top of him- sacrificing his own, as well -in order to keep him warm. he didn't hold any shame in laughing along with the smaller male as he simply did nothing more than enjoy himself while shay was partaking in the soft actions such as jokingly sticking his tongue out before he finally gave in, tickling his sides a final time, before he kissed his forehead and patted the top of his head.
    boopfosco was definitely a year older than him, yes- but shay could only smile at the males childlike antics. a part of him wished that fosco would remain a pocket sized man forever, as well- the childlike behavior and all. shay had even wished that he still had the childlike innocence and the underlying naive traits himself, though he knew that he was always going to lack such things.


    beeedopdedopperflipflop1:53am
    boopshay had only tried to go back to sleep. he tried to close his eyes, but to no avail. between fosco's whisper-shouting and the thought of what it was he just heard, he couldn't. and having the smaller male shaking him wasn't helping his case, either. but he didn't want to seem like he was awake. he didn't want to scare fosco more than he obviously already was. he had learned the hard way what scaring the poor man could be, and two days was barely enough for shay to say he knew the male. at this poiont in time, he really just knew that scary things were far from his forte. scary things didn't sit well with him. nor was he ever going to tell him something scary again.
    boopbut the second that he had shaken him a bit harder, the male released a groan of protest, but that had only managed to remove the male's hand from his arm. that didn't keep him from speaking, and rambling. not that shay could blame him, especially hearing the next thing that had come from his mouth. the one thing he had dreaded the idea of fosco hearing, was the thing he had heard.
    boop"fosco, cheese and rice," he muttered, slowly sitting up as he turned to look at the male, an eyebrow arched slightly before he sucked in a deep breath. "it was just your imagination. go back to bed." and with those words, he had turned his back to fosco and laid himself right back down on the bed, though his eyes remained open, staring at the wall in front of him.
    boophe only hoped it was their imagination. he couldn't know for sure what the hell it was- he couldn't. but he didn't want to believe what it could have been, either. the idea of it being something unreal had only eaten at him. it had only tore at his insides as though it was waiting to be exposed from his lips. but again, he didn't want to scare fosco- that was the last thing he wanted to do. and a part of him could only convince himself that it was a figment of their imagination. he wanted to believe it was. the noise couldn't have been human, unless it was a cruel prank- and he knew it wouldn't have been a drunk human being, either. they didn't sound anything along the lines of whatever that groan was. and maybe convincing himself it was just a person playing a cruel prank would help him sleep.
    boopafter a moment of silence, shay glanced over his shoulder at fosco before he rolled himself off the bed, and jerked the curtains closed.


    beeedopdedopperflipflop7:45am
    boopbetween the sound of ringo barking, quite loudly at that, and the sound of fosco not so nicely telling ringo to shut up, he had no choice but to finally peel his eyes open. the curtains were still closed, thank the lords, and the little sun that could manage to peer through the cracks had barely reached the foot of his bed. between the small cracks in the curtains, he couldn't see much- nothing more than the light movement of the trees outside of the hotel. otherwise, no movement was taking place- and no sounds could be heard aside from the borzoi's barks, and the sound of water running in the bathroom.
    boopafter sitting up and sliding himself out of bed, shay had shuffled his way towards the suitcase laying on the floor, unzipping it quietly before he lightly lifted the top and grabbed a pair of jeans, followed by the gucci shirt that he lightly rested on the foot of the bed. sliding the sweat pants down, he was quick to pull his jeans up and button them around his waist. running a hand through his disheveled hair, he turned himself around and grabbed the shirt resting on the bed, before he unfolded it and pulled it over the top of his head, and tugged it down gently.

    boopshay paid no mind to the fact fosco was staring directly at him while he put his converse on, eyes barely straying away from him. he wouldn't doubt the fact that it was because he was wearing the shirt that he was- he knew for a fact that this wasn't cheap, and from the eyes of others it was extremely expensive, but that he simply ignored. he had already told fosco he didn't have much money [which, really, in a sense he didn't, after wasting it on the clothing that were in the depths of his suitcase at the moment] and there wasn't much left for him to say about it. what was said was already said, whether or not it was a lie or the slightest bit believable.
    boopturning to look at fosco, sitting down on the bed with his sneakers on his feet, shay arched an eyebrow and released a small huff. "you're going to cut the circulation off in your foot if you go any tighter, coco." the male joked, shaking his head as he hiccuped slightly, only to turn himself around and shift through the suitcase once again, humming a small tune as he pulled out the blue bag of nudges dog treats, only to have ringo sitting himself right beside him the second they were out of the suitcase.
    boopreleasing a small chuckle, shay opened the small bag, and reached inside to pull out one of the treats, raising his eyebrows down at the dog as he stood up. "nuh-uh, sit your butt back down." shay said, finally watching with a small smile, as the dog sat down once again before he lowered his hand and gave the borzoi the treat. he watched as the dog took off with it, like someone was going to chase him down just to take it, and camp himself out on the bed to avoid just that thing happening to him. but all shay could do was chuckle.
    boopthe dog was definitely something else.
    boopwhile the dog sat occupied on the bed, wolfing down the treat, shay walked himself around the beds and towards the bathroom, flicking the light on slightly before he stared at himself in the mirror, nose wrinkled slightly before he grabbed his tooth brush, and put the tooth paste on it, only to stick it in his mouth and peer out of the bathroom to make sure the dog hadn't decided to rebel against the both of them, only to smile as the dog continued to chew on the small treat. once he finished brushing his teeth, and spat in the sink and rinsed his tooth brush, he was welcomed by the dog circling around the door and barking excitedly. great.
    boopshay walked towards the suitcase once again, shoving the bag of treats inside before he closed it, and picked up the dogs leash off the dresser beside it. ringo's tail wagged with excitement the closer he had gotten to him, and he couldn't hold back the smile that grew on his lips as the dog sat there patiently waiting for the leash to be attached to the collar around his neck. the dogs patience, though, was short lived- the second the leash was latched on to the collar, ringo was quick to jump up and place his paws against the door, releasing yet another, loud bark.

    boopafter ringo decided to back off the door, he had left the room with fosco latched by his side almost as if they were inseparable puzzle pieces. even when they had finally exited the hotel, the male's small hands were still wrapped around his arms. he had, admittedly, tried to shake the male off- but there was no point. fosco was stubborn, he could see as such, and he had eventually given up the farther they had walked away from the hotel.
    boopthe silence, caused by an unknown tension, was beginning to cut through the male. he didn't know what on earth had caused such an uncomfortable vibe to radiate off of the both of them- though it was quite obvious. shay didn't quite feel like it came from the fact that fosco was latched on to him. rather, he felt that it was something else. something that was biting at the both of them in unison. and shay knew that it wasn't fosco that was making him uncomfortable.
    booponly because being uncomfortable around fosco was like being uncomfortable around a child. which, depending on the way they acted, was quite debatable, he had to admit.
    boopwhen fosco had asked for the canine's leash, and finally removed his hands from his body, shay released a tiny sigh and handed the dog over to the small male. he was, honestly, worried that ringo was going to take off with fosco in tow- showing him no mercy with his undeniable speed and power that came with the muscular legs. but, when ringo had done nothing more than tug on him a bit to get him to advance forward after him, the idea that the dog was going to drag fosco along the ground was washed away entirely.
    boopshay had only followed after the male and his canine companion, eyes following the black borzoi as he zigzagged along the sidewalk, tugging the small twenty-three year old man behind him. he could only smile while he watched- his eyes locked on nothing more than the two of them. there was no reason for him not to be smiling.
    boopas ringo had lead fosco right to a spot of grass, shay came to a stop at the edge, watching as the canine continued sniffing around in the green area, only to come to an abrupt stop and take off, the least dropping from fosco's hands as he only fled to chase after a small creature.
    boopdropping his hands to his sides, shay walked towards the small male, placing a hand on his back comfortingly as he rubbed light circles. the second he had started apologizing, he could only shake his head as a response. there was truly no reason for him to be sorry- it was let go or be pulled around while chasing the thing ringo was after. shay himself more than likely would have dropped the leash had it been so unexpected. lightly shifting his hand from the latter's back, he reached down to grab his hand, head tilted slightly at the light red mark that was in his palm. and, much like a child trying to convince her child it was going to be alright- he brought the male's hands to his lips, pressing a small kiss against his palm before dropping his hand.
    boop"that was unusual, but i'll accept it."
    boopwith those words, shay wrinkled his nose and turned his head away to hide the faint coloring that was beginning to grow on his cheeks from the embarrassment.
    boop"shut up."
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