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lebruised ([info]lebruised) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-01-31 03:44:00


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The most amusing thing Rabastan had ever seen was Walden Macnair high. He was just so friendly. They'd fallen asleep cuddling and it had taken nearly thirty minutes to get Walden's arm unwound from him so he could get out of bed and make everyone breakfast. It was almost as amusing seeing Arielle curled up like a kitten on Weldon's chest. She wasn't the cuddly type. Then again, neither was he.

He stretched a bit once he'd gotten breakfast done, glancing at Weldon and Arielle as they sat at the table, then went to wake Walden up. A smirk spread across his lips as he looked at Walden laying on his stomach, naked with the blankets kicked off. He snorted and crawled on the bed slowly, kissing Walden's bottom, letting his tongue slip between his cheeks before he kissed his bottom again. "Wake up, sunshine."

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[info]lebruised
2013-01-31 11:43 am UTC (link)
Rudolph snorted and looked over Walden's shoulder at his son. "Are you going to let us in, Rabastan? It's your dear old father here to see you."

Rabastan froze for a moment, then walked over to where Walden was. That's when he saw Walden's father. "It's... Let them in so they don't cause a scene and get me kicked out of my building."

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[info]wallie
2013-01-31 11:48 am UTC (link)
Walden looked down at Rabastan, wondering what the hell he thought he was doing, but stepped back. "I told you to go lock yourself in another room," he said. "You have to listen to me."

"Your little faggot friend has more brains than you do," Walden Sr. told his son, smirking as he walked into the apartment. "Not by much, but enough so I can tell. Your kid grew up looking like a fag, Rudolph."

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[info]lebruised
2013-01-31 09:08 pm UTC (link)
"I'm sorry." Rabastan looked up at Walden for a moment, then sighed and looked at Walden's father. They were almost identical in looks. Walden's eyes were a little lighter in colour. "What do you want? I'll call the cops."

Rudolph snorted and looked at Walden. "He is a fag. It makes sense." He told him, then shook his head. "You could be dead before you get to call the cops. I simply brought Walden here to show him what his son has been getting up to."

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