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no_llores in lolocracy

SO I HERD U LIEK CATS.

Jul 09, 2010 01:54

WHO: That Cat Guy, I mean, Heracles and Martín.
WHEN: RIGHT NOW. Thursday evening. (July 8th)
WHERE: Herc's house in Ocean View.
WHAT: Can't two guys just get together to talk about some felines? Sheeeeesh.
RATING: TBA, but probably not for chilluns.

( CATS? I LUUUUUUUUUUUUVE CATS. )

greece, status: incomplete, argentina, dude likes cats... a lot, puto this joto that, brown chicken brown cow, now just lie back and relaaaaaax, do i dazzle you~*~*~?, come on guys - let's get aggressive!

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You head right! They're great! platomycat July 19 2010, 17:55:29 UTC

Heracles had just dozed off when he had heard a knock at his door. That was a lot quicker than he had expected or maybe a lot later? Who really paid any attention to time anyway? Regardless, the Greek had made his way to the door opening it to greet his guest. The first thing the green eyed man noticed was the Argentineans’ good looks. On the computer it was hard to tell how a person looks just by the way they type. He was not disappointed ( ... )

That typo is most inappropriate, young man. no_llores July 22 2010, 08:39:34 UTC

"Ah, the... uh..." Martín broke off the kiss long enough to furrow his brows at their growing audience. But his wandering hands weren't dissuaded in the slightest, surreptitiously slinking under the other man's shirt to trace the lines of his stomach. "A lot of cats," he murmured distractedly.

Inappropriate? OR INappropriate? platomycat July 26 2010, 10:42:51 UTC

Glancing over his shoulder at where Martín was staring Heracles hummed. “Yes...” Martín’s hands were becoming more and more distracted as they wondered down his chest and towards his stomach.

The cats, of course, didn’t quite like being ignored and made their way towards them rubbing up against the two men purring and even getting between them as they continued to purr even louder.

This was awkward. And Heracles was feeling guilty about ignoring them when he knew that feeding them would probably solve this problem.

One of the smaller cats began to paw at his shoulder while the other two...or was it three, nudged and rubbed themselves against Martín.

BROKED MY HTMLS no_llores July 27 2010, 04:56:38 UTC

As if to spite all the damn cats crying in his face and vying for attention, Martín set his jaw, curled his fingers in the long strands of Heracles' hair, and crushed his lips against the other man's.

A smirk was tugging on the corner of his mouth. Tch, stupid cats.