Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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("Well son he could be an assassin assassinator you never know")
Arcelio grinned, hugging Rayson back just as tightly. They'd been together for so long, and loved each other so much, that this was possibly the best thing that could ever happen to them. "I love you," Arcelio whispered, rubbing Ray's back. -
"No son love me ;-;")
Arcelio still clung to Rayson, though a bit more loosely to give the other some room to answer the phone. Once he'd hung up, the younger stood up a bit taller to catch his lips in a kiss. "Is everything alright?" He asked, after pulling away.
(I just realized that Rayson is 30) -
("But Ro
-Darth Vader voice- I... Am... Your... Father..."
"Sure," Arcelio nodded, though he was a bit confused about why a random kid would be sitting on their front porch. A friend of Daniel's, perhaps, who was waiting for them to get home.
(Exactly) -
("YES"
Hey whatever happened with Daniel's secret boyfrind hmmmmmmm)
Arcelio smiled at the younger girl, grabbing her up in a big hugh that lifted her off of the ground. "He's absolutely right."
(And Arcelio is now as old as Rayson was when they met) -
("Then don't date the biker guy"
Yeh yeh)
Arcelio ended up lifting Angel up when he stood, balancing the girl on his hip and carrying her out. He was unsure of any reason there would be a boy on their porch. "Maybe it's just one of your friends, Daniel, who wanted to catch you before you left. A surprise?" -
("Don't fall for his tricks he haSNT GIVEN YOU DRUGS HAS HE"
So formal oh my god)
Arcelio had set Angel down in the back seat, propping her up against the door and buckling her seatbelt. When they arrived back at the house, he was sitting in the passenger seat beside Rayson, looking just as hard at the person. It was hard to tell once they'd covered their eyes from the glare, but still, they looked vaguely familiar. "Uhm...? Ray?" -
("I should've been a better father what have I done ;-; Now my boy's on drugs ;-;")
It took Arcelio a few seconds longer than Rayson to figure it out. He hadn't spent as much time with Rosario as Rayson had.. Yet, in the back of his mind, there was a ten year old boy lying on a motel floor surrounded by blood. He swallowed shakily, not taking his eyes off the boy. "It- it might not be him. A trap--" but he stopped, his voice shaking because he knew it wasn't a trap, that was Rosario sitting right there. -
("No son and boy without name don't leave ;-;")
Arcelio gave him a few seconds, of just standing there staring at the boy. Then, he turned to the backseat, where Daniel and the sleeping Angel were. "Can you get up into the driver's seat from there? I need you to sit there, and drive if anything happens. Okay?" He didn't wait for an answer, but quietly slipped out of the car, shut the door, then came up beside Rayson. Once he was closer, he really could see it. Past the hair, slight thinning and age, it was Rosario. A rather frail, long-haired Rosario. -
"But
But son are u sure"
Mia wants to know if she may be the biker boy when the time comes yes? c:)
Arcelio couldn't believe that Rosario had spoken at first, his heart stopping. Even more surprising, he'd said his name. Before he followed the boy's request, Arcelio ended up reaching out to grab onto the shoulder of Rayson's shirt. "Ray, I think-- it's really.." He hoped he didn't have to keep going, that Rayson would know who he meant. -
("Hngh buuuuuuut youre so young are you sure because daddy wants you to be happy"
Nope but I'm thinking about it
Ooooh yes
Oops sowwie)
Arcelio hesitated to follow him, instead hurrying to the car to open the back door and pull out the sleeping Angel. "Inside, Daniel. I know you've got to get ready to go but we just need help with something for a minute," he requested of the boy, already walking inside with Angel balanced on his hip. -
("my wittle boy you've grown up so fast ;~;")
Oh yes something hardcore
Like the mighty and all powerful Drake.)
Arcelio did his best to soothe Angel, who he could tell was not happy to be woken. He rubbed circles on her back, humming softly. "I'm going to put you in your room, if you'd like, okay?" When he walked into the house, he saw Rayson sitting on the couch, fussing over Rosario. Arcelio left them alone for the time being, focusing on going to Angel's room and dropping her off on the bed. -
("dont judge me you'll understand one day"
Oh yes)
Arcelio started to walk back to the living room, where Rosario and Rayson had settled on the couch, but he lingered in the doorway. It was like the father and son were having a staring contest, still trying to gather their wits about what was happening. -
Arcelio debated whether to follow Rayson, or go by Rosario. He needed to make sure his love was doing alright, but at the same time, there was Rosario sitting on their couch staring at him. He ended up slowly making his way to the couch, sitting down where Rayson had been before.
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(*ahem*
Name: Drake Westonfeld
Age: 16
Personality: Known as a troublemaker, gets into fights at school, and rides a noisy bike that all of the teachers hate. But, he has a soft spot, and his fights are usually caused because he's heard a bully talking about somebody else. He's got his own no-tolerance policy for people making other people feel bad, and even though he has a bad image, he's intelligent and patient with people that he likes. -
Arcelio hesitated to touch him at first, afraid to startle the boy. But then, Rosario had leaned up against him, and was drifting off. He finally settles to put and arm around the frail thing, holding him close.
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