Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(Rayson's gonna be like
"Okay, moral says don't punch kids. But, the kid punched me. What do")
Rosario didn't respond, deciding it would be useless to argue with him, and pressed closer, closing his eyes. "I just wanna.. Oh. Drake. Drake." He was panicking, pulling away from him, because he had caught a glimpse of Arcelio's car pulling up, but, this time, Rayson got out, heading for the door. Rosario moved to do something, anything, but couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he just stood there, flinching at each knock.
Allen returned to the kitchen after Rayson had left, resting his palms against the marble counter. "What exactly happened, Arcelio? Rayson just said she was dead. What happened?" -
(Drake will punch him again while he's thinking)
Drake released Rosario, letting the boy back away while he looked out the window. "I'll take care of it," he said, moments after the last knock. "I'll make him leave, don't worry." He spoke softly, rushing out of the room, shutting the door behind him. He made his way to the front door, opening it a crack and looking out. "Are you selling something? I don't want any."
Arcelio stood by the stove, tapping his fingers together while he waited for the pot of water to boil. "... We're going to talk about it later." -
(rude man)
"Look, kid. I need to talk to my son. We need him home right now. If you would just let me go and get him.." Rayson had worked his foot into the crack, forcing it open a bit more, moving to where his body was almost inside.
"No. I need you to tell me, okay? So that I can tell him. He can't deal with it, okay? Please, Arcelio," Allen sighed, giving him a sad smile. "He's lost Angel, Magnus, his father and mother to all of this." -
"No way in hell. I don't know who you are, you could be trying to come in and rob me or something." Drake semi-intentionally pressed the door against Rayson's foot, trying to get him to move.
The water seemed stubborn to boil quickly, or else Arcelio was just impatient for it to do so. "It won't make him feel any better. It'll just make it worse." -
"You know exactly who I f---ing am, I know your father, Drake, and I've watching your f---ing house plants while you were on vacation last year. Let me in, kid. I need to talk to my son." He continued to press the door open, regretting the fact that he had let his body go a bit. Otherwise, this wouldn't have been hard at all.
Allen sighed, chewing on the inside of his mouth, giving up. "Alright, if you say so. I still think, if he's gonna get the details, he should get them from me." -
"I will seriously kick your ass if you don't get the hell away from my house. Ro doesn't want to talk to you, so he doesn't have to." Drake let the door open by Rayson's pushing, but immediately lunged out at him, grabbing his shoulders by both hands to push him back.
The water in the pot finally boiled, and Arcelio plucked it off of the burner and started pouring it into four mugs that he had set out. "I'll tell you, Allen, I promise. Just.. Later, Doughnuts." -
WAIT NOT DONUTS IM SORRY
MY FRIEND HE CHANHES MY AUTOCORRECT LIKE
Pork Rinds
Doughnuts
Techwizard -
WAT IT SAYS IS PLEASE
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(xDDDDD oh my god)
Rayson was a bit startled by the sudden movement, and found himself being pushed back. He moved, trying to get to the door before Drake could close it. "No, please, I have to talk to him! You don't understand. Archer did it. Not me. I would never have.. God, please, let me talk to him."
Allen nodded, and, gave him a small hug before heading off to the waking Daniel. There were a few hushed words, and then Daniel's loud sobs as he remembered what had brought him back home. -
(I'm not trying to be weird but I was thinking about it and literally Daniel and Arcelio have about the same age gap as Arcelio and Rayson
Also I cracked my phone)
As soon as Rayson tried coming back to the door again, Drake was set off. He didn't really consider himself to have anger issues, just, a strong sense to help those in need by protecting them through violence. He swung a fist at Rayson, and considering how many fights he'd been in, his aim at the man's jaw was pretty spot-on. "a--hole! Don't lie to me, or to him! You're not coming in this house if it is the last thing I stand for."
Arcelio dropped a tea bag in each mug, wincing when he heard Daniel start sobbing. The tea wasn't ready yet, so he stepped into the living room empty handed, approaching the couch. -
(Yeah that's.. True wow
If it makes you feel better my oldest sister is married to a man who has a daughter who's almost older than her.)
The punch to his jaw left Rayson a bit confused, and he stood there, before muttering, "I didn't hurt him. I.. I would never hurt him. I went through so much s--- to get him back. I would.. I would die for him." Without saying anything else, he turned and headed back to the car, one hand still on his jaw.
It was clear that Allen was trying his best to comfort the younger boy, but Daniel wasn't having it. He was scooted as far away as possible from his raised hands, sobbing, shaking his head over and over, as if he could make it not be true. -
(Wah woah
I like to date closer to my age for the most part so)
Drake was almost finding himself debating about whether or not he should apologize, but he remembered everything that Rosario had said Rayson had done. He shut the door, locked it, and hurried back upstairs, going right into the bedroom.
Carefully kneeling down beside Allen, Arcelio sighed. "Daniel, c'mon... I've made a cup of tea for you." -
(Yeah when she was born, he was graduating high school
but like they're really close and stuff and hardly ever argue and like are perfect for each other
Yeah, I like slightly older guys, but idgaf for girls. :I But like, two year age limit both ways.)
Rosario was still standing in the middle of the room, though he had gone pale, and was shivering. He hardly noticed when Drake walked in, but stayed turned to the window, watching his father leave.
Daniel didn't even look up, but shook his head, scooting farther into the couch. -
(That's good as long as they love each otherrr .3.
I give it like a three or four year gap, something like that.)
Drake stepped in, shutting the door. Rosario was facing away from him, so he leaned against the door with his back against it. "Ro, are you okay?"
Arcelio sighed again, running a hand through his own hair. "I know it's been a long day, but we've got to... We need to drink tea and try to get it together. I do too, I do, I've been a mess since yesterday. But let's get up and keep going." -
(They really do though
Idk I could maybe go to five if I really loved someone but yeah)
"Yeah," He muttered, moving to shut the blinds, inhaling sharply. Rosario turned, taking a step towards him. "Can we.. Um, do that thing again? The kissing?"
It was like he couldn't hear him, because Daniel just kept sobbing, and when Allen moved to touch his shoulder, he snapped, shoving the hand away, yelling some sort of indicator to leave him alone. He got up, bolting down the hall, and into Angel's bedroom, slamming and locking the door behind himself.
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