RANBOO
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Thread Topic: RANBOO
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(NOOO u do it im too everywhere to ugh)
"Don't crush it with your massive hands-" Nick whispered. -
Clay scoffed, gently nuzzling the kitten. "She's gorgeous. I want this one."
One of the street thugs was watching fully planning on killing the king to keep the kingdom free from evil. -
Nick lost his composure for a moment and smiled softly at his lover. Just like when we were kids. He looks so f**king happy!
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CLay smiled, tilting his head. "I need stuff for her. Oh, and a name!! I need a name!"
The thug walked into the store, pretending to look around as he tried to figure out the best way to dispose of the king while creating a scene. -
Nick glanced at the cat and the pattern of her fur. "Either Whiskers, Patches, or whatever colour her eyes are." He said briskly before scanning the room. He saw a suspicious looking figure across the store, but deemed it on himself being paranoid. If needed he would call on the guards outside.
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Clay shot a look at Nick. "Her." He stated very firmly. "And I like Patches. Patches!" The cat purred at the name and the blonde laughed. "Well, she likes the name. Now..." He started mumbling to himself, holding the kitten close.
The thug smiled upon seeing how distracted the king was with the cat. Carefully approaching the king with a concealed knife, he got close enough to were he could easily stab the king. -
Nick tensed as the man approached the king, and took a protective step closer. He gave the man the coldest, most hatred filled look imaginable.
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Clay shifted nervously, sensing something off. His sixth sense told him he should leave, but he didn't want to be a coward. Instead he ignored the feeling.
The thug took another step forward and in one swift motion stabbed the king in the shoulder. -
"NO!" Nick moved forward as if on autopilot. He punched the man in the shoulder and got him on the ground instantly. He drew his sword and raised it over the cruel man's head.
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Clay fought the urge to burst into tears, wincing in pain. "Nick." He hissed in pain. "Please, don't kill him. He has the right to. I get it."
"So he's soft." The man snarled. "Kill me, please. Either I die, or he does." -
Nick scowled down at the man. "No, he does not have the god damn right to do anything to you or anyone else." Instead of stabbing the man in the chest, Nick forced himself to stab the man straight through the shoulder and deep into the floor.
The shopkeeper watched in horror and then called for the guards outside. -
(I may have to go...)
Clay's shoulder burned and he cursed in pain. "Nick, please."
The man screamed, rage dancing in his eyes. "I said kill me."
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