Soap with Jhulio
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Thread Topic: Soap with Jhulio
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Okok we need to create another plot arch for this so that it doesn't get boring what do we want to happen next
"Okay, okay." Paris said, leading Yuki down the corridor of the floor. "Your room is right next to mine, Yuki. So you can come into my room whenever you want." Paris informed. He showed Yuki his room first. "This is my room."
The room had red walls and a red bed as well. It was quite large and had dark brown wooden floors. The ceiling had a large, mahogany fan on it. The room itself showed off his wealth and was quite large.
He then showed Yuki his room next. "Your room is rather plain, we'll have to decorate it during the next few days~" Paris then walked into Yuki's room. It had white walls and cherry wood flooring. The closet was also made of cherry wood. "You have a closet for any.. erm.. clothes we might get you." He was unsure if Yuki would want to wear clothes. "But yeah, it's pretty plain. I'm sorry about that." -
lmao i used a plot twist gen so
either yuki or paris r revealed to have strange powers
"No! It's quite alright!" Yuki dripped with excitement, looking into the room. He was right- it was indeed plain, but it was a room. His very own room! Joy surged through his veins. "This is so nice! I've never had a room before.. not when travelling, or at auctions, or with other owners." His gaze raced around the room before once and for all settling on Paris.
Yuki stared up at him, rocking on hus feet. A moment of hesitation took him over before giving him a quick hug again. "Thank you.. a lot! Really.. you aren't as bad as I initially assumed. Though, I tend to assume the worst. He giggled a bit before letting go, smiling warmly at his owner. -
I can see Paris having strange powers tbh
"No need to thank me, Yuki." Paris said, smiling back down at the boy. "I'm just doing what I feel is right. We're friends, I should treat you with respect." Paris then proceeded to spin on his heels and make his way out of the room. Snapping, he said, "I'll let you get comfortable!"
Moving back downstairs, Paris proceeded to clean. Paris hated a messy house as he felt it let too many negative energies pile up. And if negative energies did pile up, he would become overwhelmed and quite negative himself. After all, the child of Hades needn't anymore negativity. He had enough already, being the pessimist he was. -
what powers tho
Instead on taking to his own room, Yuki waited until Paris was well out of sight before sliding into his owner's room curiously. The fact Paris called Yuki 'friend' had simply flown through the small boy's mind, much too intrigued by the expenisive looking room Paris considered his own.
Yuki quietly gave the room a thorough examination. He looked through each drawer, box, and cabinet, to some he blushed which others he scorned. He was extra careful with expensive items. Yuki eventually backed from the room and gently closed the door. To his dismay, as soon as he reached his own room, the sound of glass shattering erupted through the house. Yuki stood dumbfounded in his doorway, and frankly, pissed.
same yuki -
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Thank for bumping for me will respond a s a p
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yells
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I suck at responding holy f---
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ive noticed
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As soon as Paris heard glass shattering, his jaw dropped. His immediate reaction was to run upstairs and yell at Yuki for being so reckless, but he decided not to give into that instinct. He mustn't act like the angry soul that he was. Instead, he was going to force himself to be fair. To be nice. So, instead, Paris took a few breaths, calming himself down before pacing up the stairs.
Once he was up the stairs, he found Yuki outside of his room. Trying to analyze his facial expression, Paris couldn't exactly decipher the mixture of emotions that Yuki was feeling. This caused him to frown in great dismay. "Well," Paris cleared his throat, "What happened here?" His voice was smooth, but full of subtle hints of how ticked he truly was.
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