Post by DOMINIC LUCIAN AVERIN on Feb 28, 2013 6:13:24 GMT
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 380px; border-left: 20px solid #7a9aa9; background-image:url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/fk5qwnjpg.png); padding-left: 10px; padding-bottom: 20px;] Senseless Denial, We spun like birds on fire right down towards the residence and i I took all that I desired even crooks have to pay the rent We swam like rats on fire right, right down the reservoir We took all that we could carry but we tried to carry more the first thing dominic noticed as he walked out of the kitchen and back to where dylan was was that he had put heroes on. from the sound of it, it was the first episode. dominic smiled, remembering when he'd first found the show. he hadn't told his brother or cousin about it . . . it was his little secret. he hadn't wanted anyone to know that he wished he was like one of those heroes - that he was a real hero, that people knew what he could do and liked him for it. of course, later in the series, people kind of hated the heroes . . . but they were still the good guys, the heroes. and what was dominic? some weird . . . mutt. with the look on dylan's face when dominic went out into the room, the hybrid thought he had done something wrong. did dylan not drink? did he actually follow the stupid drinking age of this country? dominic sometimes forgot that he had to actually show identification when he bought a drink or something; back where he was raised, you were rarely carded. as long as you paid, no one cared how old you were. well, in most cases, that's what the situation was. it had been a huge change when he came to manuka and had to start actually carrying around i.d. in order to get a drink. that really hadn't been a very nice change after coming here. all seemed forgiven when dylan leaned against him, taking some popcorn. dominic smiled, content. carefully, he opened the wine bottle and poured some of its contents into the two wine glasses. the hybrid picked up one of the glasses; after dylan picked up the other, he raised his own in a toast. " to us, " he smiled. he waited a little for dylan to give his own little toast and gulped down some of the wine. he felt it go into his blood like a nice, warm fire, warming him up from the inside and making him feel better. dominic smiled and kissed dylan softly on the lips at the first chance he could get. " mm, dylan . . . you're amazing. did you know that? you should, because it's true. " not enough, cam<3, <333 |
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