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Post by ROUX LORE on Mar 22, 2015 2:33:06 GMT
Roux had it down to a science when it came to sneaking out of a woman's apartment. This one, however, wasn't exactly an easy person to leave. She was too powerful for him and, he knew that. He tried to keep himself from groaning as he slid into his pants. His body felt pushed to the limit. He turned, looking to the sleeping beauty and then rolled his eyes as he moved to slide into his shoes.
At some point, he knew that he'd end up trapped somehow. The word 'girlfriend' never officially rolled off of his tongue easily. He was open to the idea but, never enthusiastic about it. Coming out of his thoughts, he looked around for his shirt. A jacket would be helpful as well. He, at least, remembered to lay the jacket somewhere properly and spotted it on a sofa. He walked to it and patted it as if that would jog his memory about the t-shirt.
Roux scanned the room, scratching his head as he did so. This apartment just made him feel worthless as he took notice of his surroundings. Art that was probably worth more than his life and furniture that made him feel like he lived in a refrigerator box. He sighed heavily. He'd just have to get the t-shirt later. He picked up his jacket and slid into it bare-chested. After zipping it up, he moved to the door. He'd already written her note to explain himself and left it on her face. He gave the general area one last glance for his t-shirt before he heard the door handle jiggle and click.
His eyebrows raised and he ran to the door. It swung open and he pulled himself behind it. He was stuck hiding behind the door and he didn't know why. No, wait. He knew why. No one that had a key to her apartment could possibly like him being there.
BEAU FLANDRES EZRA FLANDRES
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Post by EZRA FLANDRES on Mar 22, 2015 3:29:16 GMT
he elbows the door open, carelessly shrugs off his jacket as he enters. it's left on the floor, a little bloodied (not his). wincing, the fingers of one hand prod at a swelling cheek. the other takes the key out of the lock, goes to close the door— "holy shit," ezra lets out an embarrassingly loud shriek and nearly falls out of his skin and over at the sudden apparition. "who the fuck are you?" well, he has a decent enough idea of beau's late-night escapades. |
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Post by BEAU FLANDRES on Mar 22, 2015 3:38:49 GMT
there are no nice dreams for beau to remember because all she remembers is hearing a shriek and sitting up, startled with one name escaping her lips ("ezra") as she jumps out of bed, blanket wrapped around her as she rushes out.
she's drowsy as hell and confused as hell, stumbling over the thick blanket she's dragged along with her. in the lounge, she sees two people, only one of which is currently important to her. she rushes up to ezra, puts her hands on his face and stares him down. "are you okay? what's going on? why did you yell," she stumbles over her words, but her worried tone is still evident. with her hand's and focus on ezra's face, she fails to notice the blanket has dropped from her body.
ROUX LORE EZRA FLANDRES im so tired but gg
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Post by ROUX LORE on Mar 22, 2015 5:33:40 GMT
He held his hands defensively with an odd karate posture. He'd never had a lesson in his life. Beau had woken up and he grimaced. He looked away awkwardly as she began to dote on the young man that he'd scared. Did he sleep with her too? He slid to the right, gripping the door handle behind his back. He looked around, one last ditch effort to find his t-shirt. He blinked and saw it peeking out at him from under the sofa.
Trying to be quiet, he got to his hands and knees, crawling towards the shirt. He plucked it out and threw it over his shoulder successfully. He grinned and sighed to himself. Now he wouldn't have to come back or forget about it.
He got to his feet to see Beau still pawing at this guy. She'd been pawing at Roux not too long ago. He frowned, looking away for an awkward moment. Actually feeling slightly jealous of the attention, well, that wasn't him. He blinked rapidly after to coming to that conclusion.
"So, I'm gonna get going." He pointed to the door, hoping that they would keep ignoring him. "Nice, uh..." His eyes wandered about, confused for a moment about what to say. "Hanging out?" He scratched the back of his head, rolled his eyes and moved to the door once again.
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Post by EZRA FLANDRES on Mar 23, 2015 0:40:19 GMT
"i'm fine," he grumbles, moves his head distractedly and tries to glare past beau at the green-haired man. swatting her hands away, ezra sighs heavily and wishes she hadn't woken up. "you don't have to baby me—and put on some clothes, geez." his over-reacting sister is enough of a distraction that ezra doesn't notice the interloper again until he's inching to the door. "where do you think you're going?" |
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Post by BEAU FLANDRES on Mar 23, 2015 4:29:58 GMT
"no you're not, what's with this swollen cheek? did you get into a fucking fight?" her voice raises slowly, partly from anger, partly from being upset. "you're my baby brother, don't tell me what to do." she ignores his request for clothing, no one here hasn't seen her naked.
beau follows ezra's gaze and her eyes meet roux's, "are you leaving without saying goodbye?" beau is almost aghast, except she's done the exact same thing roux is doing many many times. she'd be lying if she asid she didn't expect this. "i really thought we had something special back there."
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Post by ROUX LORE on Apr 5, 2015 5:30:12 GMT
Roux paused for a moment after hearing Beau call this guy her brother. Phew- His eyes rolled, out of delight. Roux full stopped, his shoulders fell after being caught mid-escape. He turned his head, looking over his right shoulder at the two. Instinctively, he cocked his head, retracing his words said previously, and nodded affirmatively with his own line of thinking. "No-No, I'm pretty sure I said goodbye." His tone was slightly sarcastic as he glanced at the siblings but then looked away.
Was Roux trying to pick a fight? He clenched his jaw as a wave of discomfort swept over him. It was just best to leave before he got invited into a threesome or a brawl.
"Well, see, I'm Cinderella. If I don't get home, my talking mice will think I'm a slut." He offered with a matter-of-fact tone to match Beau's cliche sentiment. Roux pouted suddenly as he looked at Beau. "Want me to come back tonight? Will you be lonely here all by yer widdle self?" He spoke as if he were talking to a dog. "Or will your brother be free to handle it?" He asked and then rolled his eyes. "Gross, by the way." He waved a hand at them. He turned, once again, toward the door. Roux, apparently, wanted in on that brawl. Or, to just be flat out fired.
BEAU FLANDRES EZRA FLANDRES sorry for the wait guys. ;_;
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Post by EZRA FLANDRES on Apr 9, 2015 2:44:14 GMT
one eyebrow creeps ever higher with each insolent remark from his sister's lover for the night, who's apparently gained a spine—or a death wish. ezra silently side-eyes beau in an unspoken communication they've honed over the years. the look's skeptical, a little reproachful. beau might pick guys like she's out shopping for a new trash bin, but at least her past flings had all practically flung themselves at her feet, groveling subjects in worship. he addresses her first, tone casual. "what else is new? i get into fights, you have shit taste in assholes. by the way, this one doesn't really fit your type. have you lowered your standards or what?" then to the other man: "you're not leaving yet." ezra's more tired than enraged, but still annoyed, knuckles still itching. |
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Post by BEAU FLANDRES on Apr 19, 2015 2:46:05 GMT
roux stumbles over his words and beau wants to laugh. it's cute almost, key word almost. "but you are a slut," beau says with a grin. though, in reality she's one as well. in her own words, 'who gives a fuck'.
she almost opens her mouth to continue, but ezra says what she's thinking. she bends down to pick up the blanket bunched around her feet to cover herself up with - not that she really cares too, but she's a bit cold - and adds to ezra's words, "yeah, have breakfast with us. ezra's cooking." she pauses. "or whatever meal it's time for. stay." her tone vaguely demanding, and her gaze steady and almost intimidating.
ROUX LORE EZRA FLANDRES, idk
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