RP for for_earth and owlthemedhero

Jul 14, 2009 22:57

He hates them.

Rayne spins into a rough kick, impacting hard with the punching bag. It ripples, the smart-fabric shifting under the force of the blow. Two punches and he knees it, hard enough to jar the impact through his entire body.

Fuck it. This isn't helping.

Rayne steps back from the bag, running a hand through his hair. He straightens his hands, and slips off the tape.

Who the hell do they think they are, anyhow? Neither has a claim to him - both have a claim to him, but 'claim' is an ugly word.

Damnit damnit damnit.

type: roleplay, rating: nc-17, muse: nite owl, muse: angilo

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