Title: Fall Ball Time~
Characters: This is open to anyone and everyone in Malaise~ (If you all could add yourselves to the tags when you come in, that'd be great)
Location: Cafeteria, fancily decorated with fall colors (Yanno, orange, brown, green, etc :3)
Rating: Let’s keep it PG-13, anything higher should have it’s own log!
Summary: The asylum is
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Regardless, he was doing this for Alfred. Now that was a man who seemed exquisite in every sense of the word, and it was only a pity he was taken, or else he would have made a move sooner.
Dressed in blue, hair slicked back, Vamp walked out with a slow sway of his hips. He looked like an aristocrat, but he certainly didn't feel one inside. He knew if one bad word was said against him, he might lash out...
That might be a good thing though. This place needed some anarchy, after all...
[ooc: He's wearing this~]
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That was... until Alfred approached him. He could feel his breath catch slightly, before an airy type of smirk painted onto his lips. The man was beautiful, in every sense, yet he still held that masculinity that would make any man stop and stare. The gown fit him particularly well, and with the clash of red and blue... they made a striking couple.
Bowing, Vamp took hold of the hand delicately and placed a tender kiss to Alfred's knuckle, eyes glinting and playful, the beginnings of lust showing.
"As you look far more desirable than I would have imagined." he purred low, before rising up to his full height again. He knew not to push the boundaries, because the man was of course taken, much to Vamp's regret.
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Equally cold blue eyes rested on the ravishing figure brought out by the long dress that clung to Alfred's body. Vamp smirked a touch, running a hand through his own hair briefly, before holding out his hand for Alfred to take.
"Highly... You look good enough to eat..." A soft purr, rolling in that thick, deep accent of his in the back of his throat. It was Vamp's nature to be flirtatious, even if he knew the man was taken. That only made things much more interesting. "Do you like what you see?"
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An arm dipped around Alfred's waist, capturing him as their bodies were pressed together. Blue eyes gazed down to blue, a smirk tugging at Vamp's lips. He began to sway slowly, the rythmn of the music starting to pump in his body, in his veins. This was where he loved to be... one with the music, the rapid beats pulsing...
Vamp breathed out shakily, eyes darkening as he chuckled. "I wouldn't hurt you..." a soft croon, "I am only here to dance, after all... and perhaps I may steal a kiss by the end of it, if I am lucky."
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Vamp could feel Alfred responding through to his movements, giving him a sense of vertigo as he swayed lightly, his head craning to lean down beside the slender man in his arms. His breath was hot as he spoke out quietly into his ear, touching to the delicate skin of his ear.
"Are you suggesting something more?" Vamp murmured suggestively in that low, Romanian purring voice. He was making is so difficult for the Ashford to decline him, but the pale man was so very tempting to tease with how easy he seemed to get riled up.
A bare breath, a fang almost touching Alfred's earlobe, yet holding back from the delicious flesh seducing him.
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Vamp, powerful muscles shifting under his elegant, blue clothing, had his arms wrapped round a blonde woman in a gorgeous dress. Dilandau could well remember the intimidating sensuality of the man from their encounter the previous day, the way he filled the immediate space and forced the conversation in uncomfortable ways, displaying his deviance unashamedly.
The woman's face looked familiar...
Alfred! Another man prancing round in a dress?!
He choked on his drink, sputtering up the liquid as he stared, wide eyed and slightly slack jawed at the pair before him. Alfred wet out like that in public? Until it clicked, Dilandau hadn't even noticed that it was anything other than a female. that was, that was just wrong! Right? you didn't just do that!
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"He does look amazing in that dress. The fit is just perfect. And the color look fantastic on him." He sipped at the punch again and tilted his head watching the pair dance, while keeping Dilandau in his sight.
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"I don't want to hear about your nasty fantasies, you sick freak!" He hissed. That Naruto had spoken what he'd been thinking was no comfort at all, given his opinion of the other man.
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"Those really aren't my fantasies. I've only seen Mr. Ashford once or twice in the halls. Not nearly enough for a fantasy. Sasuke on the other hand. Have you SEEN the pants he's wearing? Those are right out of one of my fantasies. Shame he's a staff member."
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"That's that irritating nurse." He muttered, frowning. He squinted slightly, taking in Sasuke's features. "Is he related to Itachi?" The resemblance was uncanny.
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"Sasuke's not irritating. It just takes a bit more to open him up." He sipped at his drink. Yeah a little more time than it takes you to open a rock. He snorted into his drink. Sasuke was very irritating. But he wasn't going to let someone else call him that. He looked back at Dilandau as the name came up and he felt a twitch in his right eye.
"Itachi's his older brother." And someday he was going to find out what the guys problem with him was.
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