Vesta and Ghetto
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Thread Topic: Vesta and Ghetto
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[No you're a good papa just stop sleeping on me -3-]
Damien slowly sat up as he faced Harry again. His cheeks were stained with tears, his eyes now bloodshot red. He felt like he was going to throw up. Alice noticed how Harry seemed to defensively shield himself. "Harry, I'm not going to hurt you," she softly spoke.
[Alligator
Home
Milkshakeeeeee] -
(Sorreh ;-;)
Harry kept sobbing, keeping his arms up just in case. As a further precaution, he forced all of his will into apologizing. He was going for 'Harry is sorry,' but it came out like, "Harreh... Eh-s so-raaay!"
(True) -
[Pfft papa now you owe me a death the kid blow up doll, a batman one and now an envy blow up doll]
Damien scooted back towards Harry and wrapped his arms around him. Alice was slight confused, unsure of what Harry said. "..Eh-s..Ehs..is.. so-ray..sorry.. Harry is sorry!" she exclaimed. She was practically shining with pride because she was able to decipher what Harry said.
[I drew a palm tree in class
the girls were like 'Oh, it's envy'] -
(Darnit)
Harry kept crying, but his arms lowered, and he allowed himself to be held. "So-ray, so-ray, ve-ray so-ray," he stated over and over, sniffling.
(Pf) -
[or just get me the envy one smh]
Damien began petting Harry's head once more. He began to feel sleepy, and let out a loud yawn. "We should go to bed. Harry, you could sleep in my room," he said. Alice was yawning as well. She stretched an awful lot before heading back upstairs.
[Yo, I was surprised that they even know FMA.]
[papa have you watched Tokyo ghoul] -
(Fiiiine)
Harry sniffled, wiping his eyes dry. He was confused by how Damien called a room 'his'- did he have a room all to himself? Yet, the hybrid nodded, not worrying to ask.
(Tru)
(No :c) -
[actually I want a rin okumura one and Satan]
Damien then stood up, making Harry stand up too. He glanced over at the stairs as Alice walked up them quite slowly. She was now feeling weary and exhausted. Damien simply decided not to stare, since it might bother her.
[hehe]
[dude that's like the anime of 2014-2015] -
(Satan tho)
Harry stood up with Damien, and decided that he would hold his hand like they were doing when they were on their way there. So he reached down, taking his hand, wiping his eyes with his other hand.
(I will watch it soon .3.) -
[satan is love satan is life]
Harry's hand was quite small in Damien's, but he didn't mind. He slowly walked towards the stairs, since he barely had anymore energy to even move. The stairs seemed to extend and grow, twisting in strange manners. "Eh?" he questioned. His mind often played tricks on him.
[you must] -
()
Harry was still drying his eyes when they stopped walking, and after a moment, he looked up at Damien. "Eh eh?"
(after supernatural) -
[I am a satanist though]
Damien shook his head, "It's nothing." He blinked and looked back at the stairs. Perfectly..normal? They stopped twisting. He decided to shrug it off and began walking up the stairs with Harry right on his heels. He missed his bed. He wished he could marry it and sleep on it forever. (such dark humor)
[alrighty papa] -
(oh fr?)
Harry was careful on the stairs, because Damien had seemed kind of wary of them before. Once they'd made it up, he still stayed close to Damien, waiting for further instruction on where to go. -
[yeah]
Damien reached the top of the stairs. He glanced over and saw a large pink door, then a black door right next to it. It was decorated with pictures of stars and planets which was Damien's main interest, astrology. He walked up to the door, and opened it.
[omg what if they do the sex and Alice is just one room over and she's like 'what are they doing' like her innocence bro] -
(Ah)
Harry was too shy to go into the room without Damien going in first. But anyways, he was too distracted by the details on the door to go in yet. He reached forward, to touch one of the stars.
(Omdg yas) -
[ye papa]
Damien released Harry's head before jumping onto his bed. He practically hugged it as his face was buried into the blanket. "I missed you," he cooed to his bed. Alice was lightly asleep in the next room, with one eye open. She'd learn to sleep like this so she would know what her brother was doing at all times. Perversion? Nope. Just simple curiosity.
[I would die so hard though
Alice would be like 'oh no there goes my innocence']
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