Wishing You A Very Suggestive Christmas [SS LUNE]

[dante]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:300px; height:500px; background-image:url(http://i1219.photobucket.com/albums/dd436/Cicelly/9822.png); border: 8px solid #000000,bTable] Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer Pullin' on the reins. Bells are ringin', children singin', All is merry and bright. So hang your stockings and say your prayers, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, He's got a bag that's filled with toys For boys and girls again. Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle, Oh what a beautiful sight, So jump in bed, and cover your head, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight. Snow fell lightly from the sky and distant memories floated through Dante’s mind. He was out here in this pleasant winter festival. It all seemed like a dream. Something this beautiful couldn’t be real, could it? Beauty was something to be treasured in this time and age, so Dante ignored the thought and went back to looking for his Secret Santa. He’d received a letter to get a present when he’d been invited to the little festival. Dante had shrugged and figured what was a small Secret Santa present after all? He lived in Castelia City after all. He had found something good for a secret Santa. Well… Dante’s standards of good of course. He’d had a field day when he’d found out he was giving his present to a new… acquaintance of his. Lune, a little innocent Lune. Well, not innocent to others probably, but to Dante he was at least. There were little specks of snow in his hair, Dante noted as he looked down at his attire. He was dressed in a tight fitted turtleneck black sweater and black jeans. He was keeping the chill off and had two thermoses in his black messenger bag that was sitting on the bench that he had been decided to wait by. He was still within the limits of the big ass tree. Where the hell had they found the bloody thing anyhow? He’d never seen as big of a tree as that bloody thing. Wherever they found it he supposed it couldn’t be called an eyesore. They’d sure decorated it nicely enough. If Al was here he’d be freaking out over it and going bonkers at how pretty and how big it was. Dante looked around and went to sit on the bench as he pulled out the little white box with pink ribbon on it that contained Lune’s present.

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[kingsrequiem]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #CBF4FC; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2041/2041567.png);background-repeat:repeat-x] MUSIC none WORDS 426 NOTES 5ever MADE BY LUNE OF PRE Snow. It was snowing. Lune was frozen on the outskirts of the festival, eyes closed, head tilted back, just breathing in the winter air. He felt the small flecks of frozen liquid fall onto his face, before meltng on his cheek. White settled into his ebony hair as well, making it slightly wet. The snow was light and powdering, Lune's favourite kind. He took one last deep breath, before continuing his way to the gigantic tree he knew was at the centre of the festival. Dante. Of course it was Dante. It seemed to always be Dante, some way or some how. Lune didn't complain though, he was fine with it. Dante seemed like a nice guy, and he was certainly interesting. A small smile crept onto Lune's face as he walked, bashfully looking down. He was wearing a sweater with a thick scarf wrapped around his neck, along with a pair off gray skinny jeans. He pulled the scarf up a little. All of the fingers on his left hand were freezing cold, holding onto the handle of a shopping bag. Lune was extremely pleased about the gift he had gotten for Dante. When they had been stuck in the cave, the look that came over Dante's face when he spoke of his son was nothing short of love. Being particularly fond of his father himself, Lune knew that this gift would certainly make the other happy. After a short amount of walking, Lune found himself on one side of the gigantic tree. He looked up and smiled at all the decorations on it. Gigantic ornaments extraordinarily long tinsle, and a large, gleaming star at the top. It was an amazing mood as people milled about taking photos of their loved ones beside the tree. A time for celebration. Lune circled the tree for a little while, before spotting Dante. "Dante!" He called, waving his arm and jogging over, fingers tightening on the handle of his bag. "Happy holidays." He breathed as he stopped before the other. Dante looked the same as ever. Black, black, and more black, as well as a messenger bag. Dante was still taller Lune, something that only slightly irked him. "I got you something." Lune held up his bag, a simple white paper bag with a black handle. There was some yellow tissue paper on top, hiding the object underneath. Lune was pleased with the gift, he could only hope that Dante was as well. "For you." He offered the bag to the other, a smile evident on his face. [/style]

[dante]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:300px; height:500px; background-image:url(http://i1219.photobucket.com/albums/dd436/Cicelly/9822.png); border: 8px solid #000000,bTable] Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer Pullin' on the reins. Bells are ringin', children singin', All is merry and bright. So hang your stockings and say your prayers, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, He's got a bag that's filled with toys For boys and girls again. Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle, Oh what a beautiful sight, So jump in bed, and cover your head, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight. The chill had finally began to creep into Dante’s hands and he’d shuffled into his black messanger bag. Some people said that Dante dressed in all black, but Dante just liked to say that black just went with everything. Black naturally with him after all. His hair was jet black, and so his clothing routine generally followed with his jet black hair and dark brown that was often mistaken for black eyes. Dante just… never worried about his appearance. Dante shook his head and continued to dig through his massager bag and dug out his thermos of coffee and took of the lid, which also could be used as a lid how handy was that?, and poured himself and cup of coffee as he sipped on it and let the hot liquid glide down his throat and spread his body with warmth. Looking up he spotted a familiar figure and set the thermos down to get up and green Lune. He chugged the rest of the coffee and cupped the lid. “Lune! How nice to see you again!” Dante said with a small smile. He didn’t give bright smiles like Lune did, but he supposed he was still friendly enough. He’d met Lune on that night in Eterna when they’d gone spelunking in Eterna. “How nice of you to get a present! I got one for you too coincidently.” Dante said lifting the white box on the bench to give it to Lune with a mischievous smirk and a look in his eyes that told you he was up to no good. No good at all. He took the white bag Lune gave him and chuckled. He motioned to the bench. “Would you like to sit? I brought coffee and hot chocolate from home.” Dante said with a smile as he walked over and gave the thermos with the coffee within it a small shake as he set the bag beside him as he took a seat. He removed the yellow tissue paper and looked inside to see a stuffed teddiursa. He stared dumbstruck at it for a moment and his face grew into a dumbstruck grin. “Is this for Al, Lune? He’ll love it.” He said with a loving look at the Pokedoll. Teddiursa was one of the child’s favorite pokemon, one Dante had even found for him.

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[kingsrequiem]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #CBF4FC; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2041/2041567.png);background-repeat:repeat-x] MUSIC none WORDS 437 NOTES LOL DON'T BLAME ME MADE BY LUNE OF PRE Lune was quite pleased to see the other. His cheeks were slightly pink from the cold, as well as seeing the other. He still remembered that night in Eterna quite vividly, his memory spot-on. "It's nice to see you too." Lune replied, a grin spreading on his face as he looked up at the elder. The younger man was ecstatic that the other had gotten him a gift as well. He didn't often go home for Christmas, moreso going around the regions and just travelling, doing his thing. Everything was different today. He was getting a present during the holidays, and he wasn't alone with his pokemon. "Thank you so much." Lune said sincerely, holding the long box with both of his hands. He stroked his fingers along the smooth white box, brushing against the pink ribbon. "Oh, I'd love some." Lune trailed after Dante the short distance and sat down beside him, face growing a little pinker as their knees brushed. He watched as Dante opened the gift, and his face melted, a grin working its way onto his expression. "It is." Lune said, eye softening at the way Dante watched the Teddiursa toy. "I'm glad. I hope you don't mind that your gift isn't actually for you." Lune ducked his head down a little, fingers intertwining. "Could I have a cup of hot chocolate?" He inquired, glancing at the two thermoses. Then, he looked down at his present. He brushed his finger in betwen the lid of the box and the bottom, pulling it up a little. The ribbon wasn't completely wrapped around it, making it a little easier to open. He lowered his head, peeking into the box. What he saw had him yelping and shutting the box, face the colour of a Darmanitan. "D-Dante!" Lune shouted, barely able to meet the other man's eyes. "Wh-I-What-" Lune was completely incoherent, amethyst eyes looking down at the ground, anywhere but Dante's face. There were no words Lune could think of for what was in the box. Well, one word stood out particularly well, but that isn't exactly a word Lune is about to say out loud in front of children. "You got me a..." Face still burning, Lune covered his face with his hands, letting the box rest on his lap. He had no idea how to respond to the situation. Their gifts were complete polar opposites! "Th-Thank you." Lune said quietly, sincerely. He didn't want to come off as ungrateful. He certainly knew what it was, didn't mean he understood why he was being given one. "If you don't mind... Can I ask why?" [/style]

[dante]

Dec 18, 2011 21:05:21 GMT -5 @dante said:

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:300px; height:500px; background-image:url(http://i1219.photobucket.com/albums/dd436/Cicelly/9822.png); border: 8px solid #000000,bTable] Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer Pullin' on the reins. Bells are ringin', children singin', All is merry and bright. So hang your stockings and say your prayers, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, He's got a bag that's filled with toys For boys and girls again. Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle, Oh what a beautiful sight, So jump in bed, and cover your head, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight. Dante had a hard time putting down the Teddiursa toy. He could just imagine Al’s voice now, so excited and eye’s so bright. He got plenty of Christmas presents from Dante, sure. But he was still a kid after all, getting more would be just a delight. He’d have to make sure Al wrote Lune something or thanked him in person sometime… How thoughtful… “No, no. I don’t mind. In actuality it’s a much better gift than anything anyone could have gotten me. Thank you, Lune.” Dante said and put the bear back in the bag so it wouldn’t be ruined by the falling snow. He shuffled through the messenger bag once again and produced the blue thermos. Coffee was red, chocolate was blue. Dante had always been weird and color coded things. He poured a steaming hot cup and gave one to Lune after he’d blushed and shut the lid of the box. Dante gave a loud laugh at Lune’s face and slung a friendly arm around the other man’s shoulders. “Oh, well I don’t know Lune. I just may come in handy someday. You never know.” Dante said with a wink. He handed Lune the cup of hot chocolate and couldn’t help but chuckle. The boy was very cute after all, he couldn’t help but tease him. After the time in Eterna, they’d gotten extremely close after all. One could even call them lovers, although Dante treaded lightly with the word since it was Lune after all. Their relationship could even be called a scandalous one at that, Lune being so significantly younger than Dante… Dante watched as Lune covered his face with his hands. Okay, so he’d acted a little more than Dante had thought he would. “Hey, I can take it back if you don’t want it, ya know…” Dante said looking around and seeing people on their merry way walking around, some exchanging gifts, some on their way to do the other activities.

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[kingsrequiem]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #CBF4FC; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2041/2041567.png);background-repeat:repeat-x] MUSIC Sorry Sorry (Remix) - Super Junior WORDS 527 NOTES lolol i am having fun MADE BY LUNE OF PRE The warm cup of hot chocolate felt nice against his fingers. He cupped it with both hands, rubbing his palms against the heat. A smile made its way onto his face as the other laid his arm over Lune's shoulder. The younger scooted a little closer, twisting so that his upper body was slightly facing Dante. He took a sip of his hot chocolate, before lowering the cup and resting his head on Dante's shoulder. This was nice. Spending a day of the holidays with soeone he rather liked was much better than brooding in a cafe. When Dante explained why he had gotten the present, Lune felt embaressment completely fill him. He pushed his face into the crook between Dante's neck and shoulder, hiding his expression. He liked Dante, yes. He also appreciated the gift that Dante had given him, of course. It was all just a little awkward. They'd had their moment in Eterna, and Dante still floated around Lune's thoughts, but this was quite forward. Then again, maybe Dante was just a forward guy. "No, no!" Lune exclaimed, suddenly feeling horrible for making the other efel bad. "I-I like--" Lune paused for a moment, looking up at Dante. "I ilke that you got me a gift." It was a first holiday gift in a long time. Dante must have put some thought into it, hopefully his first instict wasn't to gift people these sorts of things. "Thank you, really." Lune smiled warmly up at Dante, resting his head on the other's shoulder again. Peace and quiet was nice in a while, and nothing could d-- "Lune!" Lune's eyes screwed shut as he heard that voice. Maybe if he kept his eyes shut long enough and pretended to be asleep, the other would go away. "Lune." No such luck. The voice was right in ront of them now. Lune opened his eyes to see someone he had been with before, and really wasn't looking forward to seeing. Not now, when he was having a nice time. "Hello." Lune forced out. His body went limp as the other grabbed his arm and pulled him up into a hug. "Oof." Lune didn't respond particularly, wanting to just crawl back to Dante's warmth. He squirmed after the hug went on a little too long, and attempted to pull himself away. After another few more seconds, he finally was released. "What are you doing here?" He asked, backing up a little, but his wrist was still in the other's firm grip. The other started rambling on about the festival, all the things that Lune already knew. He was crowing about the food and the games, the latter of the two not sparking Lune's interest at all. It would be nice to just go back to the bench. "Look, I was sort of in the middle of something..." Lune said quietly, remembering a vague detail about Dante with his relationships. However, the new person was completely unhelpful, merely asking more questions about Lune that the teenager didn't want to answer. "Really, I have to go." Lune interrupted one of the other's questions, still trying to get away. [/style]

[dante]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:300px; height:500px; background-image:url(http://i1219.photobucket.com/albums/dd436/Cicelly/9822.png); border: 8px solid #000000,bTable][style= width:100px; height: 100px; margin-top:-10px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 20px; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 20px; border: 5px solid #4A0909;][/style][style= float: right; font-size:10px;font-family:orator std; color:#878787;text-align:justify; line-height: 60%; margin-left: 120px;margin-top: -100px; background-color: #314F42; padding: 3px;]Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer Pullin' on the reins. Bells are ringin', children singin', All is merry and bright. So hang your stockings and say your prayers, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, He's got a bag that's filled with toys For boys and girls again. Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle, Oh what a beautiful sight, So jump in bed, and cover your head, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.[/style] [style=width:300px; background-color:#314F42; height:300px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify; margin-top: 30px; padding: 5px; color:#878787;] Dante had been enjoying the warmth of Lune and sipping on his own up of Coffee he'd poured before Lune had sat down. The cold of the winter cold was happily gone for the moment. Glancing down at Lune, Dante smiled chuckled into his cup. It was nice to have someone close. Dante had always loved the company of people, they could make you feel as if you were ontop of the world or in the bottom pits of hell. Dante preferred to feel the first feeling, but always made his way through the second if necessary. Dante hadn't realized he'd been day dreaming until he felt Lune's warmth dissapear only to open his eyes to see Lune being bear hugged by a complete stranger. Well, a stranger to Dante it seemed. As Dante watched the exchange he felt a feeling of uneasiness. The man hugging Lune and talking away seemed to be happy as could be. But really, Dante could care less about them. Talk about rude. It was when Dante looked at Lune, who was continously trying to get away and failing. Having enough, Dante stood up and walked over, his hands in his pockets and a stern look upon his face. He didn't like when those he knew were being bullied. That was exactly what it was to Dante's mind. He'd scolded more than one person for bullying Al and gotten in plenty of fights for standing up for those that he cared for. Even though Dante hadn't expected it to happen, Lune had entered that close circle that Dante felt protective over the teenager. "Now, listen. I believe he asked you to let him go, no? I'd suggest you do so. Now." Dante said, taking Lune's wrist in his own and watching the stranger. "I don't know who you are or anything about you, but Lune doesn't want to talk with you. I suggest you enjoy the festival." Dante said his eyes hard and black as coal. He wasn't angry yet, but this kid was starting to get on his nerves the more he talked. Who the hell came up to someone who was clearly busy and just hugged them and started to drag them away? Did people these days have no manners? Dante looked to Lune now and raised a brow at him. "I take it this is a friend of yours?" He asked looking towards the boy once more with a sort of glare as he kept a gentle but protective hand on Lune's wrist still allowing him to pull away if he wanted. Just when things had gotten so nice too. What a pain. [/style]

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[kingsrequiem]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #CBF4FC; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2041/2041567.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #CBF4FC;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 5px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #CBF4FC;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 5px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=height:90px;width:85px;background-color:ffffff;float:left;opacity: 0.7;margin-left:5px; margin-top:11px;font-size:9px; color:000000;padding:5px;] MUSIC none WORDS 357 NOTES 5ever[/style][style=height:15px;width:80px;background-color:ffffff;float:left;opacity: 0.7;margin-left:298px; margin-top: -68px; margin-right: -26px; font-size:8px; font-family: georgia;padding:5px;color:000000; -webkit-transform: rotate(-90deg); -moz-transform: rotate(-90deg); -o-transform: rotate(-90deg);]MADE BY LUNE OF PRE[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top:26px; margin-left:-170px; margin-right: 6px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.6; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]Lune kept trying to back up away from the man, Tom. He could only barely remember why he had dated this man, and now, he was regretting it dearly. "Tom, let go." Lune said quietly, tugging on his wrist. He winced when the other's grip tightened, and all Tom did was let out a big laugh. Tom patted Lune on the back with a gigantic hand, and Lune jerked a little from the force. He looked down at the ground, embaressed. He couldn't believe this was happening when he was with Dante. Sure, maybe with a friend this would be okay, but with Dante? Then it was just a bit awkward. Lune felt his other wrist being grasped by Dante, and pulled back a little. Well, this would escalate to either an arguement, or Lune being torn in half. He was glad that Dante was standing up for him, as Lune was a little too embaressed to, and passive. He didn't argue often, and he generally tried to avoid it in general. Lune looked up at Dante, shivering as he caught sight of the other's eyes. When Dante popped the question, Lune blushed a little. "He's, er..." Lune didn't want to say not-my-friend, since Tom was standing right there. "My ex." Lune said quietly. "W-We used to go out for a while but then I broke up with him." Lune was glad he broke up with him, he couldn't possibly imagine going out with a jerk like him now. Tom simply grinned at Dante. "Who's going to make me?" He asked, pulling Lune back a little. The teenager resisted, trying to stay closer to Dante. The relationship had not ended particularly well, and Lune didn't want to go back to that. The difference between the two was clear. Tom's grip was practically bruising, while Dante's was gentle. Lune turned to Dante, face crestfallen. "I'm so sorry our afternoon was ruined." He said quietly, eyes not meeting Dante's gaze. "Tom... is very stubborn." Lune elaborated a little, uncomfortable. He continued to tug on his wrist being held by Tom, only he wasn't nearly as strong as the other. [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:CBF4FC; margin-top: 93px; ] [/style] [/style]

[dante]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:300px; height:500px; background-image:url(http://i1219.photobucket.com/albums/dd436/Cicelly/9822.png); border: 8px solid #000000,bTable][style= width:100px; height: 100px; margin-top:-10px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 20px; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 20px; border: 5px solid #4A0909;][/style][style= float: right; font-size:10px;font-family:orator std; color:#878787;text-align:justify; line-height: 60%; margin-left: 120px;margin-top: -100px; background-color: #314F42; padding: 3px;]Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer Pullin' on the reins. Bells are ringin', children singin', All is merry and bright. So hang your stockings and say your prayers, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, He's got a bag that's filled with toys For boys and girls again. Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle, Oh what a beautiful sight, So jump in bed, and cover your head, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.[/style] [style=width:300px; background-color:#314F42; height:300px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify; margin-top: 30px; padding: 5px; color:#878787;] Dante had the unmistakeable urge to just punch this Tom's lights out and be done with it. He wouldn't though, he'd attempt to be civil and talk this out rationally. He was only doing that for Lune of course. Dante rathered the philosophy of take out any obstacles first ask questions or think about the consequences later. Dante pulled Lune away from Tom and to him when the other man tried pulling Lune like some stupid game of tug of war. He liked to think Lune had very good tastes in men since he was with Dante. But... this man? Dante would chalk up to a mistake. From what Dante had heard back in the caves when he'd talked of him before he figured that this Tom had not been someone Lune had been comfortable anyhow. "Who's going to make you? Why I think I just might take that position, if you keep pissing me off. Treating someone as a rope in some stupid mental game of tug of war is one way to raise to the top real quick." Dante said the venom in his voice clear and thick as he stepped inbetween Lune and Tom standing up to his full 6 foot height. He was older than the other man, and probably packed a greater punch. Dante didn't really see him as much of a threat, thinking of the much bigger people he'd tussled with back as a teen in Goldenrod. A tussle was just what this seemed to be turning into as Dante watched the man. Just looking at his face was irking Dante... The man was clearly an asshole. There was no use putting pretty words or dancing around the fact. He'd state it clear and simple. The man was an ass and not worthy of Lune in past or present. Hearing Lune appologize only had Dante shaking his head and looking at the younger man whom he cared for now with a soft smile. "Its not ruined. There just are some imperfections in the way we have to take care of first before we can enjoy our afternoon after all." Dante said a confident smile. He looked back at Tom and considered what he'd end up doing. He could easily get rid of him by having a good tussle and be done with it. He really hoped to just deck him and be done with it. It was when the man started to reach back to take Lune from Dante that he'd had enough. Whoops. Was that fist that was hitting the flesh of Tom's cheek? Oh well. "I told you. Treating Lune as a peice of rope in mental tug of war is just gonna piss me off." Dante said as the man was now clutching his face in what Dante figured was shock. He had punched the kid out of no where. Dante felt the familiar sting on his hand when it connected with bone. The punch had just been a warning after all. He hadn't done all that much yet to piss Dante off after all. "Now, what will you do now, Tom?" Dante asked with a sarcastic tone. He figured the kid wouldn't just walk off. He'd be smart if he did... But Dante doubted this dude would scrape up his losses with just one punch delivered to his face from Dante. [/style]

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[kingsrequiem]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #CBF4FC; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2041/2041567.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #CBF4FC;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 5px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #CBF4FC;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 5px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=height:90px;width:85px;background-color:ffffff;float:left;opacity: 0.7;margin-left:5px; margin-top:11px;font-size:9px; color:000000;padding:5px;] MUSIC none WORDS 379 NOTES 5ever[/style][style=height:15px;width:80px;background-color:ffffff;float:left;opacity: 0.7;margin-left:298px; margin-top: -68px; margin-right: -26px; font-size:8px; font-family: georgia;padding:5px;color:000000; -webkit-transform: rotate(-90deg); -moz-transform: rotate(-90deg); -o-transform: rotate(-90deg);]MADE BY LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top:26px; margin-left:-170px; margin-right: 6px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.6; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]Being pulled quickly from Tom's grip surprised Lune for a moment. He stood behind Dante, looking at the back of his neck. Dante was really tall, Lune noticed. When Dante turned around and smiled at him, Lune felt a smile automatically twitch the corners of his lips upward. The words made him feel warm as the other implied their afternoon would be perfect. "All right." He said softly, Lune's eyes widened as he watched Tom fall to the side, staggering a few steps. This was getting a little out of hand. Tom was still staring at the ground, eyes wide with surprise. The sound startled Lune earlier, flinching slightly. Sure, he had experienced quite a few fights back in Lilycove, but he never participated. People always ushered him away, being too young to see such a thing. "Tom, just..." Lune began, peeking out from behind Dante's larger figure. He stepped out, watching as Tom slowly straightened. "Please stop." Tom didn't seem particularly intent on stopping upon Lune's request. He grinned, shaking himself out. Tom was shorter than Dante, but still taller than Lune. "You throw a good punch." Tom admitted. "Should we see if I can too?" He raised his arm quickly, but his aim was a little low. Lune watched with wide eyes, feeling like time was moving slower. He quickly ducked around Dante, standing in front of the other man. "wait--" Lune shouted, before the fist collided with his face. Lune, much less sturdy than the other two, fell to the ground with a gasp. It was silent for a moment. Lune tried to lift himself up, getting onto his knees. He patted his cheek, wincing a little. He noticed his lip had split a little when he ran a finger across it and there was a sting at one part. Retracting his finger, he saw a smear of red across the tip. Lune stayed seated on the ground, not looking up. Instead, he simply scooted backwards a little so that he was sitting at Dante's feet, a hand still cradling his cheek. Tom was speechless. Lune wouldn't have objected if Dante had hit him again. "Can you just leave?" Lune said quietly. He didn't say who his question was intended for, but it was quite clear. [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:CBF4FC; margin-top: 93px; ] [/style] [/style]

[dante]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:300px; height:500px; background-image:url(http://i1219.photobucket.com/albums/dd436/Cicelly/9822.png); border: 8px solid #000000,bTable][style= width:100px; height: 100px; margin-top:-10px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 20px; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 20px; border: 5px solid #4A0909;][/style][style= float: right; font-size:10px;font-family:orator std; color:#878787;text-align:justify; line-height: 60%; margin-left: 120px;margin-top: -100px; background-color: #314F42; padding: 3px;]Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer Pullin' on the reins. Bells are ringin', children singin', All is merry and bright. So hang your stockings and say your prayers, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, He's got a bag that's filled with toys For boys and girls again. Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle, Oh what a beautiful sight, So jump in bed, and cover your head, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.[/style] [style=width:300px; background-color:#314F42; height:300px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify; margin-top: 30px; padding: 5px; color:#878787;] Dante had heard Lune’s requests to stop and had settled down to let this kid go. But as Dante watched this idiot named Tom, he tensed again when he saw the other man move back up and come closer. Dante moved to prepare for anything the punk wanted to try. Dante knew he was older, faster, and from what he’d just seen stronger than this guy. He prepared to block or take the hit that the boy was sending until Lune sneaked up in front of him and took the hit that Dante had been ready to receive. He let out a stream of curses when he looked down at Lune. Quickly and efficiently Dante looked down and made sure Lune hadn’t knocked out any teeth or some such. Dante was relieved to find his lip was only bleeding, but he felt his anger flared as he moved Lune to the side and out of harm’s way. “Yes, I think leaving now would be a very good idea…” Dante said stepping toward Tom. Dante had one rule. You didn’t try to harm the ones he cared for, Lune was one of those. Dante got close to the boy and grabbed a fistful of his shirt and pulled him an inch away from his face. His face was that of anger, and furious rage. “After, I beat the living hell out of you of course. . .” Dante said and took his spare hand and plowed his fist into Tom’s face. Dante watched as the kid fell back down to the ground. The kid really couldn’t take a punch that well. Hell, Dante had taken worse beating back in Goldenrod as a punk slum kid. Shaking his head in pity at the kid he looked back towards Lune with a worried expression. “Are you okay, Lune? Here, let me look. This might sting. Tell me if it does.” Dante said as he took Lune’s chin in his hand and glanced at the wound. Well it wasn’t much of a wound. It was actually just a split lip. Dante took a handkerchief out of his pocket and dabbed it on the younger man’s lip to clear away the blood. “It looks like you only got a split lip, sweetie. You really shouldn’t have moved. I could have handled it. I’ve been in more than a few tussles before. You probably haven’t even been in a fight. You scared me.” Dante said blowing out a breath as he gently fitted the handkerchief to Lune’s lip to stop the bleeding some [/style]

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[kingsrequiem]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 320; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; border: 5px solid #CBF4FC; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/2041/2041567.png);background-repeat:repeat-x][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #CBF4FC;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 5px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=float:left; border:4px dotted #CBF4FC;opacity:0.9; margin-left: 5px;margin-top:6px;][/style][style=height:90px;width:85px;background-color:ffffff;float:left;opacity: 0.7;margin-left:5px; margin-top:11px;font-size:9px; color:000000;padding:5px;]MUSIC none WORDS 37 NOTES 5ever[/style][style=height:15px;width:80px;background-color:ffffff;float:left;opacity: 0.7;margin-left:298px; margin-top: -68px; margin-right: -26px; font-size:8px; font-family: georgia;padding:5px;color:000000; -webkit-transform: rotate(-90deg); -moz-transform: rotate(-90deg); -o-transform: rotate(-90deg);]MADE BY LUNE OF PREDORMITUM[/style] [style=float:right; width:330px; background-color:FFFFFF; margin-top:26px; margin-left:-170px; margin-right: 6px; margin-bottom: 8px; opacity:.6; font-size:9px; padding:10px; text-align:justify; font-family:arial;color:000000]Two fingers pressed against his lip, Lune couldn't help but look up as Dante cursed. Oh yes, definately a holiday to remember. He was pliant as Dante moved him out of the way. He was only a liability, honestly. He couldn't particularly fight, and would just end up doing something stupid. Lune gasped as Dante grabbed Tom, not sure if he should do anything or not. His eyes widened, before wincing as Dante punched the other, looking away. He knew that Dante could be like this, but wasn't expecting it for some reason. Possibly dazed from the blow to his face. After Dante let go, Lune watched Tom slump to the ground, before hastily getting up again. He didn't bother with a 'bye' as Tom ran off, instead looking around to see the families staring at them. "We made a bit of a scene." Lune said softly as Dante approached. "Sorry about him..." Lune murmured quietly when Dante took his chin in his hand. He looked down at the hankerchief, surprised that the other had such a thing. He was soon learning that Dante had quite the soft exterior. When the hankerchief came in contact with his lip, Lune gasped and flinched a little. It did hurt a bit, but he just bore with it and moved his chin back to where it is. "Sorry." Lune apologized again. It was a stupid act, really. Dante probably would have been able to take that hit without damage. "No, I haven't been a fight." Lune had come close many times, back in Lilycove. However, he had managed to escape when one of his larger friends grabbed him and ran. "Sorry for scaring you." A habit of Lune's to apologize for everything. When Dante was done taking care of his lip, Lune smiled. "Thanks." He said sincerely, hugging the elder. "So, that perfect afternoon?" Lune prompted, glancing back at the bench. He had been looking forward to that perfect afternoon, and was determined to have it, even if he did have a split lip. "There was a little interruption, but..." Lune paused. "I.. hope you still want it?" [/STYLE] [style=height:5px; width:350px; background-color:CBF4FC; margin-top: 93px; ] [/style] [/style]

[dante]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:300px; height:500px; background-image:url(http://i1219.photobucket.com/albums/dd436/Cicelly/9822.png); border: 8px solid #000000,bTable][style= width:100px; height: 100px; margin-top:-10px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 20px; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 20px; border: 5px solid #4A0909;][/style][style= float: right; font-size:10px;font-family:orator std; color:#878787;text-align:justify; line-height: 60%; margin-left: 120px;margin-top: -100px; background-color: #314F42; padding: 3px;]Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer Pullin' on the reins. Bells are ringin', children singin', All is merry and bright. So hang your stockings and say your prayers, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.Here comes Santa Claus, Here comes Santa Claus, Right down Santa Claus Lane, He's got a bag that's filled with toys For boys and girls again. Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle, Oh what a beautiful sight, So jump in bed, and cover your head, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight.[/style] [style=width:300px; background-color:#314F42; height:300px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify; margin-top: 30px; padding: 5px; color:#878787;] Dante winced when he felt Lune flinch. He knew it would hurt a bit. He remembered his first split lip when he was eight and had gotten into his first tussle. He’d held his own rather well, and made a new friend then as well that had stuck through with him through thick and thin as well. “I’m sure they can stand a bit of a scene. Just another story to tell their families when they get home, stay with me, there’ll be a lot more scenes, hun.” Dante said as he continued to dab the blood at Lune’s lip away and clean as much of it as he could. “Don’t apologize. I haven’t had the most civil track record in the world after all. Mine have gotten a hell of a lot more violent than that. Oh well. It’s over now after all, don’t worry about it. I… can be a bit over protective I’m told. I’m just… used to it with Al and the keeping him away from the war and everything as much as possible.” Dante said with a shrug as he finished and tucked the dirty handkerchief back in his pocket. He gave a small surprised smile when Lune hugged him and hugged the younger man back. It wasn’t the most relationship Dante had gotten involved in, but Dante figured to hell with what others thought. He just needed Al’s approval and he could tell everyone else who wanted to put their two cents in to go to hell after all. “A perfect afternoon sounds lovely. There’s plenty to do here I think to keep us busy. We’ve got all day. Al is visiting with Marcus, is godfather and somewhat uncle, for a few days so I’ve got all the time in the world. Maybe you’ll have to try your Christmas present out sometime.” Dante said with a wink and a chuckle as he slung an arm around Lune’s shoulders and went to grab his bags so they could explore and simply enjoy the rest of their afternoon. [/style]

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