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Post by yuki♥ishida on Oct 22, 2014 14:09:05 GMT -5
is it all you need, to feel this heat? Pretty much everyone knew by now that Yuki wanted to become a doctor, though he still hadn't quite decided whether he wanted to be a muggle doctor or work at a magical hospital instead. It wasn't an easy decision to make. Both intrigued him quite a bit. Therefore lately he had spend quite a lot of time at the library and read a lot about magical hospitals, healing spells and potions. His parents had been able to send him muggle books about the matter. Too bad you couldn't use internet in Beauxbatons, because that for sure would be the easiest way to find out about muggle medicine. Reading books wasn't so bad in the end though; it was one of his favorite things to do after all.
So there he was in the library once again. Small Asian boy, with black framed reading glasses, deep red cardigan and jeans on. Messy black hair. Obviously he had been in the library through the whole weekend and hadn't gotten much sleep, thus the bedhead. He had pretty much forgotten about everything else for the moment being. He hadn’t even seen Roy or any of his friends in a while. Studying had completely taken over his mind.
He actually went to pretty far lengths and did something that he had never done before (or at least didn’t do very often); broke the rules. When it was the closing time for the library he hid in order to stay there longer and be able to continue reading. Lights went off, but he had his wand with him, so he got enough light in order to continue reading. Just one more chapter… He kept telling himself, no matter how tired he was feeling. Who knew what the time even already was when he finally fell asleep, leaning against the cold window sill, glasses still on and book almost ready to drop on the floor. Perhaps not the best place to sleep.
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Post by roy mustang ♥ on Nov 2, 2014 19:17:58 GMT -5
ALL MY LIFE AND THE HEREAFTERi've never seen, seen one like youYOU'RE A KNIFE, SHARP AND DEADLY   narration , speech , thoughts -------------------- [/font]e didn't even know how he got here. One minute he'd been standing outside a pub just within the borders of Germany - a little village who's name he couldn't quite recall - the next he was standing in the courtyard of the school he attended just months before leaving. The blackouts had been occurring more and more lately, and he didn't just think it was because of the booze - why else would he have been outside a pub? Never said he was sober while doing so either. But now, here he was, fitter than ever with his senses about him, he didn't even feel the beginnings of the typical hangover. It was an odd situation, and he was just baffled as to how he was in one place and now he was back where he started. Ever since he left though he'd been dropping unconscious one minute and ending up somewhere completely different the next, it was as if... "Oh Roy, you old dog..." came a familiar hiss in his head. Nova. The demon he thought he'd gotten rid of, or at the very least he hadn't heard the creature's voice in quite some time. "Honestly now, did it never occur to you that I might have been taking that meat suit of yours out for a spin whenever you seemingly black out?" Nova drawled, obviously seeming quite bored by this sudden revelation. "All the strange places you ended up... the situations... so much killing, mutilating, f*cking... I've never had so much fun in years... AHA!!" At the end, the demon roared with laughter, the memories still fresh to it, though the laugh just served to give the headboy a bigger headache than any hangover ever could. Feeling a sudden urge to throw up rising in him, Roy quickly started walking towards one of the buildings in the school. He couldn't actually quite remember where he was walking to but he figured he would with time. Generally speaking, he was just hoping to find someone who could tell him everything he needed to know, from what happened when he left to what day and year it was. Hopefully someone familiar would help, but then again, a stranger would work too - though that situation probably wouldn't go as smoothly due to how crazy he might seem to them. Upon reaching the outside of the building, he glanced down at himself. Good, none of the blood that Nova claimed to have spilled, though admittedly he did look as if he'd fallen down a hill or something, no worse for wear than usual, one would expect. Walking in, Roy felt a slight sense of familiarity, although even that felt odd to him. He tentatively walked through the entrance hall, not really seeing anyone, until he came to a standstill just outside the library. Hearing a small snickering lingering in his head, Roy violently shook his head, trying to fight the urge to bash his head frequently against the door to try and get rid of any of the voices (there were possibly more than one), and without any further delay threw the wooden doors open, enough that they bashed against the opposing walls. Staggering in slightly, he looked around once, twice, until his eyes fell upon a small asian kid in a deep red cardigan who seemed to be quite engrossed in the book he was reading. "Is that..." Roy muttered under his breath as he slowly and quietly walked forwards, hoping not to startle the boy, until he stood right beside his chair. "Yuki?" he asked lightly, tilting his dark head in order to see the student's face better. Yep, it was him, most definitely. He'd recognize those perfect features anywhere. The main thing was whether Yuki remembered him or not - although that would have been the case if Roy was away longer, but hey, s**t happens, right? [/font][/font][/ul] -------------------- AND IT'S ME ME THAT YOU CUT INTObut i don't mind, in fact i like itTHOUGH I'M TERRIFIED, I'M TURNED ON AND SCARED OF YOU [/u] wordsyuki~ taggedlibrary~ placehope it's okay ^^; notes[/ul][/font][/i][/font][/div] [/div] |
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Post by yuki♥ishida on Nov 4, 2014 4:36:35 GMT -5
is it all you need, to feel this heat? The young Asian woke immediately when the doors slammed open and his head shot up. The librarian would never enter their precious library like that, that's for sure. He stopped breathing, dreading to be found out by a professor or a prefect, or what if something dangerous had just walked in there. A thief? Or somehow a troll would have found their way inside the palace? No way, those things would make a lot more noise, so that wasn't it. He had completely frozen, still holding his breath and he had forgotten to blow the candle off as well. He really was bad at such things. Through all these years he really should have already learned to hide properly and cover his tracks, especially when he had hang out around Roy and Penelope.
The person who had entered the room walked towards him, Yuki still holding his breathe, closing his eyes tightly as if that would make him somehow invisible. But then the person spoke, saying his name... and he could recognize that voice anywhere. It was Roy.
Yuki opened his eyes slowly, and although it was hard to see in the dark when just one candle was lit he could still see Roy's shilouette, and a feeling of hope surged inside of him, happiness to see the other one alive. Without thinking twice he hopped up and jumped at Roy, wrapping his arms tightly around him and burying his face into his chest. "Where the hell have you been?" He spoke softly despite his rough words, "I've been worried sick..." The young man knew that most likely Roy had no idea either what he's been up to or what has been happening even.
He then took a step back in order to be able to take a better look of his husband which is when he noticed that the taller man looked a bit of a mess. "Dear God, you look terrible..." he said honestly, "what in earth has happened to you..." Yuki caresses the other males cheek gently for a moment before starting to seach his own pockets for handkerchief. Once he found it he took his water bottle from the table, poured some of the water on the handkerchief, and started to gently wipe the dirt off from Roy's face. "Are you alright? Do you want to talk about it?" He asked in a concerned voice while concentrating on wiping his face clean. He can't even imagine what was going on. Or whether he really wanted to know the truth.
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Post by roy mustang ♥ on Nov 23, 2014 12:01:57 GMT -5
ALL MY LIFE AND THE HEREAFTERi've never seen, seen one like youYOU'RE A KNIFE, SHARP AND DEADLY narration , speech , thoughts -------------------- [/font]oy watched semi-cautiously as the boy slowly began to turn, looking as if he was both ready to bolt out of his seat, as well as looking as if whatever startled him had also woke him up as well. Truth be told though, it was pretty darn dark in here, it was generally only thanks to Nova that he could see as well as he did in the dark, thus why Yuki's features and silhouette seemed to present themselves as clear as day. The look of dismay on the boy's face didn't seem to last though, instead Roy ended up taking half a step back, surprise in his eyes as Yuki seemed to suddenly latch himself around the head boy's torso in a hug. "Well..." he started, though stopped upon feeling uncertain how to finish that sentence. What could he possibly say to brush everything over? It wasn't as if Roy had only gone for a day, it seemed like months and months on end. Perhaps it was less time than he thought, he couldn't be sure anymore. Time didn't seem to have much meaning at this point. After looking up at the ceiling thoughtfully for a moment, he lowered his head to look down at Yuki, then with one hand raised it to stroke the top of the younger boy's head lightly. "I'm back now, isn't that what counts?" he replied, forcing a casual grin in order to make the whole situation less serious. Perhaps Yuki might tell him off for that, once again dumbing down circumstances where something tragic could or may have already occurred, but he honestly didn't want to worry his cute little husband more than he already had. "And now that I'm back, you wont be able to get rid of me no matter how hard you try!" he proclaimed loudly, lowering his arm to Yuki's waist, pulling him slightly closer and squeezing him. Maybe he shouldn't have done that, he almost forgot how fragile Yuki was in comparison to himself. Oh the things he'd forgotten when he was away, silly him. Upon remembering that, he let his arm drop, though that was at the exact moment that Yuki took a step back anyway, which made things a tad less awkward. "Eh?" Roy couldn't help but blink once. Twice. Trice. Until he knew what Yuki was finally getting at, though it helped that Yuki started fussing around him enough to know what the problem was. He hadn't had a mirror, so he didn't know the state he was in before now. In most circumstances the problem was blood related or some kind of injury or pain but... not because he was covered in dirt, such a thing never crossed his mind. Maybe he should have just offered to have a shower, so Yuki didn't have to waste his own time cleaning the alchemist up, buuuuut- Roy just stared intently at Yuki as he went about his business for a moment, then a sigh escaped him and he moved slightly, pulling a chair out from the same table Yuki was sat at and dropped heavily into it, like a pile of bricks or like someone who hadn't slept in years. "I could tell you things, but.." he said hesitantly. moving his arm so it rested on the table, and he once again fixed dark blue eyes on the small asian again. "I don't know where to begin. IO only get flashbacks, and they only happen when I sleep or when I drop my guard. I don't even know much about those flashbacks besides only tiny random parts either. It just.... makes no sense!" he finished loudly, almost angrily, though such anger wasn't by all means directed at his beloved Yuki. After a moment, the alertness in his gaze softened and he gave Yuki his usual and very typical smirk. "So, Yuu-chan. Much happened here since I left? I'm sure there's a lot I missed while.. I was gone, and very out of it." Like a bad acid trip, in a sense, though he decided not to say that out loud. [/font][/font][/ul] -------------------- AND IT'S ME ME THAT YOU CUT INTObut i don't mind, in fact i like itTHOUGH I'M TERRIFIED, I'M TURNED ON AND SCARED OF YOU [/u] wordsyuki~ taggedlibrary~ placelate reply >< notes[/ul][/font][/i][/font][/div] [/div] |
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