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WC:000+ - OOC blah would go here

Alex shuffled the cards in his hands, looking at the worn edges. He'd used this deck in so many games, knowing how to shuffle it so that the right cards were drawn to his hand and how to keep himself winning. Of course, it usually worked best when he was sober, but that never lasted very long once he started playing. Alex hadn't played cards much since coming to Anathema, finding himself busy keeping up with Alaki and other various things that he worked through.


Stepping around Alex moved back to the room he shared with the Angelo. He still couldn't believe the grumpy male had been trusted as a leader, usually teasing him about it. It made him even more busy than before, if that was possible. Pushing the wooden door open Alex looked around, wondering if he was there. Hey Alaki! You around? Perhaps the samurai would be willing to play a round with him. Alex could think of all kinds of things they could do for prizes.


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ITOU ALAKI

Word Count → 321 :: Hehe <3

Sleep. That's all he wanted; precious sleep without one idiot or another annoying him to adhere to their own wants and needs, when they wouldn't allow him something as simple as a peaceful rest. Waking up the storm coloured Angelo had noted the absence of the ghostly male, the Zephon's side of the bed was long cold and so the samurai simply closed his eyes and had been trying to fall back to sleep despite the noise that travelled throughout the howling caverns and that of the burning fire a few paces away, the sound of the crows rummaging around; endless minor irritations that caused him to simply drift in and out of dreams without relaxing or finding the rest he so desired. It was strange, for whenever Alex was with him he slept like the dead, not that he was going to inform the idiot of that specific piece of information in fear it would go to the others head.

Reaching out blindly, eyes closed, he grabbed the blanket and pulled Alex's share over him, huddling it up to his face and half resting his head on the gathered material whilst entangling himself with the remaining material. Picking through his mind he tried to find a dream or a pleasant subject of which he could aim his thoughts towards, but all he found were depressing matters he kept locked away and emptiness. Dreams had never come easily to him like they seemed to do with others, nightmares he got in spades but pleasant dreams were rare. Giving up on his pursuit of a pleasant dream he forced his muscles to relax as best he could, keeping his breathing easy until he fell into a light sleep which gradually began to deepen as time passed, the Angelo eventually, after much frustration, fell asleep dead to the world, a quiet snore adding to the background noise of his and Alex's shared chamber.


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Well that was definitely one way to get a guy's attention. He heard snoring fill the room. Very helpful in locating the guy. Alaki never seemed to really sleep, as busy as he was. Which meant that Alex was used to going to Alaki for entertainment at all hours, never expecting to really be turned away. Except for the brief time the male had spent recovering, getting used to being blind, Alaki had proven himself extremely aware and always ready to go.


The first thought that occurred to him was to poke at the sleeping wolf. Once he figured out where wolf started and blanket ended. He had trussled himself up very good, even stealing Alex's blankets! Alex stared at the mess of hair poking out. Sighing he shuffled the cards and put them down. So much for playing a game. He stared at the sleeping Angelo for a while before he decided that Alaki had slept long enough, and reached out to poke him right in the forehead. Alaki.

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ITOU ALAKI

Word Count → 336 :: Hehe <3

Something touched him briefly, breaking the calm and shattering the illusion of peace and sleep the Angelo had seemingly only just found. Groaning he fidgeted around for a second, wanting nothing more to go back to bed until the fact that he was poked and that his name had been called registered with him. Pushing through the cloud of sleep his mind cleared a fraction, upper body twisting and pushing up, jaws snapping to catch what poked him but catching thin air in an attempt to bite whatever it was that had awoken him; or more accurately, who it was, for the samurai could smell the male hovering around near the bed.

Huffing he kept his eyes closed, calculating how best to untangle himself from the mass of blankets wrapped around him as if he were some ancient mummy. After a few seconds of plotting a form of graceful escape he gave up and resorted to shrugging the blankets free from his upper body, the material pooling around his waist and remaining thoroughly tangled around his legs. Placing a hand upon the bed of furs either side of himself, the storm male propped himself up, long strands of black hair flowing around him, littered with knots and the odd strand here and there sticking out in a comic like manner.

Opening his eyes he titled his head in the direction of the pale male and glared for a second before yawning pointedly and loudly to make his appreciation of being woken up known. “You. What you want?” he asked, the sentence making some sense but not quiet worded correctly, his voice hoarse and still full of sleep. Closing his eyes he yawned again, before blinking a few times and burrowing his eyebrows together as he organised his thoughts a little better. “Morning. Now can I go back to sleep now that you've woken me up?” Raising a questioning eyebrow towards the male, asking if what he wanted was important enough for the Angelo to remain awake.


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Alex watched the mass begin to move, groans erupting. His tail swayed behind him, thinking about other times he'd made Alaki groan. True, most of them were out of irritation, but there were times...


It was a good thing he'd pulled his finger back. Jaws snapped at the air, Alex grinning as he watched the warrior fight off the sleep and wake up. He watched Alaki worm his way out, still not awake. It was a very attractive sight, pure muscle corded up and huffing it's way out. Alex stood up, watching bemused at the sleepy air Alaki was holding. The long hair had turned into quite the mess, Alex reaching out a hand and untangling a couple pieces. Alaki in the morning was a sight to behold. Just looking at him got Alex thinking about his size, muscles, how he held him, how filling he was...


The eyes finally opened, letting Alex bask in the gaze of the piercing blue, immediately puffing his chest out in a seductive manner. A yawn slipped out, Alex choosing to ignore the deliberate display. Alaki would get over it eventually. He could go back to sleep later if he so wished. Alex would even join him in the bed. A hurtful look covered Alex's face, pretending to be upset by Alaki's harsh words. Morning yourself. I thought you'd be too busy to sleep in like this. Lounging in the bed. Alex looked Alaki over, full appreciation showing.

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ITOU ALAKI

Word Count → 255 :: OOC

At Alexander's oh so hurt look he snorted, collapsing down back onto the bed with not enough energy to actually get of it just yet. “So shoot a guy for having a lazy day why don't you” lifting a arm he rubbed his left hand down his face, before dropping it over his eyes to shield them from the small amount of light that filled the cave. “I just.. needed to sleep” he added softly, now that his eyes were covered he could lull himself into thinking the ghostly male wasn't present and speak a little more honestly. Moving his arm a fraction so that his good eye was revealed he peeked out towards the Zephon, “Something up for you to wake me or ya just that bored?” he questioned in an attempt to draw the subject away from as to why he was in bed. “You were up right early or is it late. Can never tell down here” he continued, mumbling a load of nonsense.

Patting the free space beside him he indicated for the pale male to join him, pulling his arm free from his face and turning onto his side as the pale male did as told. Once Alex was settled the Angelo scooted a little closer and folded his arms upon Alex's lap, resting his head on his arms he closed his eyes. “Sleep” he complained the word, more jokingly now “You git, you stole my sleep from me!” the complaint was childish, a small grin touching the Angelo's lips.


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Alex smirked at the words. You? A lazy day? I must be dreaming. Alex hummed appreciatively, letting Alaki know exactly how a lazy day would go in Alex's mind. Neither of them would be getting out of the bed. Not that much sleep would be going on. Concern flashed over his face briefly at Alaki's words. The Angelo truly had been working hard. Perhaps letting him spend some time just sleeping wouldn't be that bad. Alex could find other things to do. It wouldn't be good if Anathema lost one of it's control freaks for a short time because of him. True, Alex didn't think it would be too bad, but he could still get into a whole load of trouble for doing that.


Yeah right. Shrugging Alex grinned down. It was fine. Nothing to worry about. Yeah. I couldn't take your snoring. Alex sat down in the space on the bed, stretching his arms up. Promptly Alaki moved over, ending up in Alex's lap. He chuckled at the words, grinning foolishly. Stretching down he ran his hands down Alaki's chest. You stole my booze. Fair's fair. There was no real bite in his words. Alex accepted that it was part of the fight, the one neither one was talking about, and if he wanted to avoid returning to fighting it was best to just let it go. He could always get plenty more. Alex had never had any problems with that.


Idly Alex looked down at the mess of blankets, wondering if it was worth the bother of fighting with Alaki to get his blanket back. Deciding against it he leaned up against the wall. He wouldn't be able to sit around doing nothing for long before getting bored, but he could act as a lap pillow for at least a short time. Especially for someone as good looking as the samurai.

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ITOU ALAKI

Word Count → 377 :: OOC

“I wish I was dreaming. Oh wait, I was until you work me up” he grumbled from his position upon the bed, although he was already resigned to being woken up he was still going to throw in a complaint here and there for the heck of it, a sly grin settling upon the Angelo's lips as the ghostly male hummed in appreciation. It was rare for him to have a lazy day, true, but it didn't mean he wasn't entitled to one and so he felt no guilt for simply slacking for a day and catching up on lost sleep; the pack wouldn't fall into ruins if he took a day off, with Naniko and Aeron about to keep things running smoothly.

Rolling onto his back, head still rested upon the males lap he looked up in Alex's face, considering what the other had said and how to respond to the subject that had been breached, “You snore worse” he pointed out, just to counter the males words and give him time to decide how to address the matter of the said booze; typically the storm male was dead to the world and didn't notice whether the Zephon actually snored or not, but now that the thought was within his head he would need to make a point to find the truth of this matter out at some point. “Swear it's you snoring that is the reason I needed a lazy day”.

Closing his eyes he relaxed into the male's brief touch, small contact that just made him feel abnormally at ease despite the fact he didn't want to, he didn't want to enjoy Alex's company, his annoying personality or the brief moments they had together, nor in hells name did he want to love the slimy git, but within a small corner of his mind he was aware of the truth, the fact of his emotions was so tightly locked away with denial it would likely be spoken unless the samurai was pushed into admitting to the truth of things.

“And technically. You stole my cave. You store your booze in it, it's only fair I drink it” he finally countered, keeping things light and edging around actually jumping into the heart of the matter.


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Alex smirked down. Alaki wasn't going to sleep anytime soon now. There were far more entertaining things to do after all. Especially with Alex there. They could play cards like he'd hoped. Or just bug one another until someone surrendered. He knew that Alaki didn't dream much. Mostly because he couldn't imagine Alaki dreaming when he slept dead to the world. Alex felt that a herd of wild caribou could be put through the room at times and Alaki wouldn't wake up. Not as long as he felt safe. Which was odd, considering how Alex usually slept better after doing something that almost got him killed. Perhaps it was the fact that it took the edge off. That must have been it.

Him? Snore? He most certainly didn't! At least, no one had told him he snored. Alaki wasn't exactly a trusted resource either. Again, slept like a rock. Surprising considering how easy it was for Alex to wake him up. I don't snore. You were loud enough to hear yourself. He grinned lopsidedly, poking at Alaki to emphasize his point. It was Alaki's snoring that did it. He snorted at the words. Stole his cave? I'm only here to make sure you don't get yourself half killed by a bear again. You need a bodyguard after all. He puffed himself up at the self given title. Face it. You need me around to keep you in shape. No one else would poke fun at the grumpy wolf, or put up with his manners. You owe me!

Slyly he looked down, winking at the samurai. How should I claim my payment?
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ITOU ALAKI

Word Count → 315 :: Pahaha, fixed my typo in this. I should never try posting when people are talking to me xD

A throat chuckle made it's way up through the storm coloured male's throat, shaking his bulky frame which was rested upon the other, a tooth grin breaking out across black lips “Is that so?” what all he responded, simply smiling contently towards the other rather the continuing the debate of snoring; not that he thought he snored all that loud and he would definitely never admit that the pale male was in any way possibly correct.

When the Zephon he mentioned the bear he closed his eyes and sighed dramatically, “Oh how I remember it so clearly. I wake up, covered in my own blood, only to find some idiot trespassing on my lands, trying to save me, only to end up needing to be saved himself” reaching out he wormed a hand behind the other neck, drawing the pale male's face towards his, “If anyone here needs a bodyguard, it would be you don't you think?” his pink tongue shot out, licking the others nose briefly before he released the male. “And as for my shape, I haven't seen you complaining all that much about it” the words were accompanied by a cocky grin, full of innuendo and mischief.

“Aye, I owe you for many things I suppose. How about I let you claim it however you want, hmm? I'm at your mercy here, begging for you to clear the debts that I have stacked up with you” pulling himself up from the bed, he turned and straddled the pale male's lap, wrapping his arms loosely around the Zephon's neck, lifting his hand up into the cream, matted hair of the other and desperately trying to remain serious, despite the typical joking nature of him and the other. “Soo, what can I do to repay you?” he lent forward, rubbing his check against Alex's, licking the other's muzzle as he pulled his head back.


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Well, he couldn't argue that. Alex simply settled for looking as smug as possible, unable to disprove Alaki's words. Perhaps it had been a tad idiotic for him to do what he had. Then again, how could he not react, hearing a bear attack? He'd been curious, and it sounded like they needed help. He'd done the best he could, not that it was much. He let himself be pulled down, smiling at the half blind wolf he'd grown so attached to. Idiotic, really, but who cared?


Alex ran a hand across Alaki again, feeling the muscles underneath the scars. It was a shame, even when it did add a tough guy look to him that just made Alex hot thinking about it. His pale eyes lit up with the words, tail swaying eagerly behind him. Don't say you didn't ask for it. A throaty chuckle escaped as he pushed into Alaki, letting the pair grow closer. It looked like he was going to get his version of a lazy day after all.

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