Vesta and Ghetto
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Thread Topic: Vesta and Ghetto
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[shoo shoo]
Damien began rubbing Harry's back with his left hand. He placed his right hand slightly near his waist. [ooh what a perv] "Harry," he said softly. He just wanted a simple sentence from Harry, no. He just wanted to hear him atleast say one word. Sympathy filled Damien's heart as he knew that he could relate to Harry. He's always been afraid, too.
[eggo my leggo then] -
(*shoos*)
Harry heard mention of his name, and as the other's hands moved around, the hybrid's head tilted. The sound of his name made him feel inclined to repeat it, so he did. "Harreeeh," he hummed, feeling better for being able to say something.
(Hm
Fine) -
[if you wanna bake a pretty cake
if the way is hazy
you gotta do the cooking by the book
you know you can't be lazy
never use a messy recipe
the cake will end up crazy]
"Harry," Damien cooed again. He couldn't help but find it cute that Harry could only say 'Harreh'. There was a sudden beeping sound, and the lights slightly dimmed. "Man.. The power's gonna go out. Alice, go get the flashlights." He sighed heavily. The thought of being unable to see in his own home frightened him. What If someone breaks in? What if I didn't lock all the windows? What If there's already someone in here? These were the thoughts of paranoid Damien.
[eggo my leggo my freggo my greggo] -
(Rappers)
Harry, for a moment, actually started to feel happy. His ears perked up under his hat, and his tail started to wag. Just then, the lights started to fade, and while his tail didn't stop wagging, his ears flattened out and he frowned. He stepped back, wringing his hands together with warning and looking around at the dimmed lights.
(Greg) -
[I don't even know what that song was from because I was watching 11 Drunk Guys and they started singing it]
"I got them!" A large flashlight flew at Damien, nearly missing him. It was now broken due to the impact of the wall. "Aliceee.. your big brother's going to freak out if you don't get--" the lights suddenly shut off, earning a loud scream from Damien. He was now on the floor, arms wrapped around his head, shaking. "Whoops.." Alice laughed awkwardly.
[greggo dem leggos] -
(Ohh)
Harry further stumbled back, until once again he fell behind the couch. At lease this time, the space was big enough that he wasn't stuck, but it hurt his tail again. He wailed, and tears rolled down his face. "H-Ha-Harreeh," he cried, wishing he could say something else.
(Greggi) -
[silence
for gucci mane]
Damien was visibly shaking. He felt so vulnerable in the dark, It was like hell to him. He began to cry slightly. Alice began flashing a flashlight, and pointed it at Harry. "Harreeh," she cooed back to him. She couldn't believe that she was 'wearing the trousers' this time. It was just pathetic and ridiculous.
[ grell is greg] -
(Darn i fell asleep again)
Harry looked back at Alice, wiping the tears from his cheeks while he repeated his name to her. "H-Harreeh." In the commotion of him jumping backwards, his hat had fallen off, so his two pointy black ears stuck straight up from his hair. -
[papaaaaa ;-; now you have to get a Death the Kid blow up doll and it better be symmetrical -3-]
Alice stared at Harry's ears in wonder. She then smiled, and said "Harry." Damien was now curled up in the kitchen, his face buried in his hands. Slowly, Alice approached Harry, reaching out for his ears. Soft coos escaped her lips. "Could I.. Touch your ears?" she asked, unsure if she should just touch them. -
(What about his hair)
Harry was starting to find that it was okay to communicate simply by saying his name. But the next time the girl talked, he didn't say anything back, only frowned and wrung his hands together. "E-eh..." He muttered, backing away a little. -
[idgaf about his hair just f---ing dye it idk
lol I wonder if his d--- is symmetrical XD]
"No, no. Please don't be scared. I'm nice. Say it, N-ice," she began walking closer to Harry. The lights suddenly turned back on and somebody could be heard laughing from outside. "Stupid Carrie, she always does this," Alice muttered to herself as she glanced back at Damien. His face was stained with tears and he was still shaking. -
(That works
Probably not)
Harry was starting to get really nervous when finally, the lights came back on. He weaved around the girl and decidedly hurried to the guy who had found him in the alley way, sinking down on the ground in a kneeling position to hide behind him. -
[dye it red :D
ew now I'm imagining it ;-;]
"I-It's so scary.." Damien cried out, letting out a little meow. Alice didn't even understand what occurred this whole time. She shrugged before heading to her room. Damien was feeling extremely helpless. "I want a hug," he said before looking at Harry. He held his arms out, like a child wanted to be picked up.
[aye do you know Durarara] -
(Yeas
Ew)
Harry looked at the other, his head tilted in confusion. A hug? A hug? Was that when he'd wrapped his arms around him all tight? He guessed so. He leaned forward, and set his chin on Damien's shoulder.
(Durarayes) -
[like grell bby
idk what size it is like ew]
Surprised, Damien didn't expect Harry to know what a hug is. He began to calm down and closed his eyes. "Harry.." he cooed softly as he felt safe with Harry by his side. He then began playing with Harry's ears out of complete curiousity. "I like your ears," he whispered.
[yo Durarara is my life]
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