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Post by { jimmy l } on Mar 4, 2011 16:57:14 GMT -5
Bridges were nice places, especially when it was kind of warm outside. Jimmy sat on the rails, once again playing Fruit Ninja, though the cover on his iPod was now a rich, deep shade of purple, and it was a lot newer. He wondered if that Kaori lady was using the pink one very much... Hopefully she was having a lot of fun, and liked his music, which he'd spent forever compiling and putting on that thing.
It took a moment for him to notice that he'd beaten his high score, and he was so surprised that he almost fell off the bridge. "Yikes!" he squealed, hopping off the railing onto the safe part of the bridge. And he'd lost his game, too! "Stupid bridge."
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Post by Arishi Kumo on Mar 4, 2011 23:32:11 GMT -5
Arishi was feeling sick. The man had run out of alcohol this morning. Safe to say his week long buzz was diminished and in the back of his mind. All he could concentrate on was putting one foot in front of the other. It was a far more difficult task than one would imagine, especially due to the way the ground heaved and rolled beneath his feet. Oh God, he was going to be sick.
Placing a hand on his head, the man stumbled. To catch his fall, he extended one arm to rest upon the side of the bridge. Without even thinking, he leaned over the edge and proceeded to empty the contents of his stomach into the water. Poor fish, they would have such an unpleasant surprise. Groaning, he slumped down onto the bridge.
All Arishi could manage to do was wait for the awful, swirling sickness to go away. |
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Post by { jimmy l } on Mar 5, 2011 0:44:53 GMT -5
"Oh my god!" Jimmy stared at the man who had just stumbled over to the bridge, his game forgotten completely. What was wrong with him? Was he sick? .. Well, obviously he was sick... but like what kind of sick? Or he was he going to die or something horrible like that? Shoving the iTouch hastily into his pocket, he hurried over to the guy.
"Hey... hey you,... you aren't gonna die or anything, are you?" Jimmy asked, poking tentatively at his prone body. Looking at him again, this guy was kind of sexy... Not so much when you considered the, uh, vomit. "Is there anything I can do to help you?" |
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Post by Arishi Kumo on Mar 5, 2011 2:04:42 GMT -5
The faint exclamation fell upon deaf ears. Despite the fact that Jimmy was standing close to the man, he did not have the energy to give a fuck. Not a single one. Arishi rested his pale, bare cheek against the rather chilly surface of the railing. The awful swimming in his head was slowly beginning to dull down to a slight wave. The churning of his stomach had slowed - but a dull pounding had started in that horrible area. That place, right between your eyes, that seemed to drill right back into your brain. Ugh.
When Jimmy began to prod at Arishi's limp frame, the man gave a loud groan. Why was the world out to spite him? First he had run out of alcohol, then he learned that his paycheck was out. Again. Then he came here and got sick. Now this foolish human being was pestering the fuck out of him? God damn. He swatted a hand blindly at Jimmy. "Goaway." He grunted, words close together with no space between them. It almost sounded like "Gwy." Weird. |
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Post by { jimmy l } on Mar 5, 2011 2:29:36 GMT -5
Jimmy glared at the other man. "No. I won't go away. Not until you tell me what's wrong or if there's anything I can do to fix it." he insisted stubbornly, glaring down at Arishi. "I just want to help you... I won't bite... probably." He would make no guarantees, though... after he got over the vomiting in the river thing, he could tell that this guy was really, really hot... But how old was he? He didn't look to be too young... but was he legal? With his luck? No. but maybe he'd get lucky... in multiple ways.
"You need some water or something? I can get you some that doesn't have fish or... vomit.... in it." Jimmy asked. With the amount of cash he had, he could get the boy anything, really... anything semi-legal, that is. "I just want to make you not feel like vomiting anymore!" |
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Post by Arishi Kumo on Mar 5, 2011 2:56:48 GMT -5
The noise. The NOISE. It was driving Arishi insane. Where was it coming from? it was an insistent little buzzing that bore into the very depth of his brain. Almost as if a mosquito had flown into his ear. The assault, the agony...why? Desperate to find the source of the sound, and to quickly squash it out of existence, the man lifted his head and blinked open his eyes. Hovering over him, almost face to face, was a man speaking. Non-fucking-stop. His voice was so grating...THAT was the noise.
"I'm.." Oh God. Just speaking made him want to hurl again. Gulping down some air, and calming his raging stomach, Arishi started to speak again. "I need some food...and a good, hard drink. Can you do that? If not..." the male trailed off, eyes narrowing coldly. If not, there would be hell to pay for bothering him! |
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Post by { jimmy l } on Mar 5, 2011 12:56:46 GMT -5
"I can totally do that! That won't even be hard at all~" Jimmy replied happily, starting to get that excited-puppy look about him. "Where do you want to go? Actually, do you think you're going to be able to go anywhere? No offense, but you don't look very good right now..." Well, at least he was actually going to get to help the guy out... Maybe he would repay him with a special favor.... but no, what if he wasn't gay? And he shouldn't be thinking about a sick person like that either.
Jimmy made a face, feeling kind of guilty for those thoughts. "Can you sit up without... puking again?" he asked hesitantly, head tilted to the side. |
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Post by Arishi Kumo on Mar 11, 2011 12:03:15 GMT -5
Arishi's eyes lit up a tiny fraction as Jimmy insured that task was something menial and easy attainable. Was this person loaded or something? That would be interesting...considering he was going through alcohol withdrawals, was underage, and had somehow managed to luck upon a man who was practically willing to crawl on his hands and knees over glass and barbed wire to help Arishi? Damn, what luck!
When Jimmy inquired if he could manage to get up. The man gave a grunt and placed a palm on the flat side of the bridge support. Using it as a support for more than a bridge, he hauled his body upwards and immediately was met with a spinning head. Groaning, he stumbled a bit and put a hand out to catch himself. However, what was the thing to catch him? That was Jimmy. |
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Post by { jimmy l } on Mar 16, 2011 17:30:36 GMT -5
Well, at least he didn't look quite as sick now. The man had seemed to perk up when he had assured him that he could get Arishi what he needed. Jimmy watched with cautious eyes as he shakily stood, wanting to make absolutely sure that he was not going to fall down again, because that would be bad and bad things didn't lead to a happy guy and the possibility of a relationship of some sort.
Jimmy emitted a small yelp when the man stumbled into him; to hopefully prevent them both from falling, he wrapped his arm around Arishi and clung to the bridge railing with the other. "Just, uh, stand still for a couple minutes... I don't want you to fall and hurt yourself or anything." he instructed. Not to mention that he was warm and muscular and Jimmy would've clung to him whether he needed to or not. |
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Post by Arishi Kumo on Mar 17, 2011 17:53:04 GMT -5
Arishi could barely tell where he was. One second he was sitting on frozen concrete, head rested up against the rough texture of brick...yes, he was feeling sick to his stomach, but he could comprehend everything around him at least. The next second, however, he was leaning against the warm, thin frame of the man willing to do so much to assist him. Now his world was upside down and left him terribly confused. It was peculiar, to say the least. Not only had it been a man to catch his fall, but the feeling itself was so foreign to every sense of his body...
Arishi was a man who frequently had sex with willing women. Not that it meant anything, it was merely for the physical pleasure of the act. Once he was done, he hardly ever had anything else to do with them. Use 'em, dump 'em, that was his motto on life. Nobody had ever, in his entire life, held him. Intentional or not, Jimmy was showing an affection that Arishi had never known.
A small swell of panic started to rise in his chest. Forcibly pushing his arms out, he shoved Jimmy away and stood in the middle of the bridge, chest rising and falling rapidly. His eyes were massive saucers - it was like Arishi had spotted a ghost or something. Yes, the idea of somebody liking him did scare him that much. "Let's...let's go, I'm fine." With a new sense of determination, Arishi started to walk in a relatively straight line toward town. That didn't stop the spinning in his head and the excessive beat of his heart.. |
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Post by { jimmy l } on Mar 17, 2011 18:31:46 GMT -5
Jimmy kept his eyes trained on Arishi, worried; he didn't seem like he would be okay... he looked really out of it. The man rubbed his companion's back in small circles; when his father had felt bad, his mother had done that and it had seemed to help. He still didn't know what was wrong with him, but maybe he could make him feel a little bit better at the least. Smiling brightly, he surveyed the surrounding area to see what the fastest way back to his car would be.
Then, incredibly bewildered, he was shoved away from the cute man and fell directly on his ass. Blinking, he just stared up at Arishi for a minute. "I was just trying to help... I'm not going to hurt you or molest you or anything." Not while you're sick, anyways. He scrabbled back onto his feet and took a step towards him. "I don't want you to get hurt...." He offered his hand to the other man, hoping he would take it and let Jimmy keep him steady. It became apparent that he was too stubborn to accept his help, and, frowning, Jimmy followed Arishi's semi-steady movement. "My car's over this way." |
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Post by Arishi Kumo on Mar 30, 2011 1:13:25 GMT -5
Arishi could feel Jimmy rubbing his palms over the smooth surface of his back. The motions were soothing and calming. His stomach didn't feel as if it were raging as much, but his heart rate had accelerated to almost triple digits. The feeling was far too familiar to what his mother used to do when he was a child - it was exactly that sort of attention he was trying to avoid with all his being. Boy was he lucky to have pushed the man at a good distance away. No way, no way in hell was this going to happen to him.
"I don't know that," spat Arishi. Yeah, he was being really rude to this helpful man, but what could you honestly expect from him? One second he was feeling like he was going to die, and the next second he was struggling to claw his way out of the dark abyss of...affection. Arishi jerked his hand far away from Jimmy, but relented and turned to follow after the man. He was still feeling sick and dizzy. "How long?" the man grunted, silently praying it wouldn't be far. He really, really needed a cold one. |
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Post by { jimmy l } on Apr 30, 2011 15:21:30 GMT -5
Jimmy frowned; this stranger was being kind of rude to him... he only wanted to help. He wasn't used to being treated with anything but disdain- that was by people who knew all about him, though. This stranger didn't know a single thing about him. "Well. I don't like to prey on people, so you're safe." he mumbled, continuing on his way.
"Just a minute or two left." Jimmy informed the man, spying the bright designs on his car. It was a Chevy, passed down from his father- the family might have been rich, but they didn't exactly enjoy spending all of their money on frivolous things like new cars- and he had painted it black, getting a professional to add flame designs in hot pink later. It was a nice car- it ran well, never gave him any trouble, and it was certainly durable. "Right here!" Impatient to get Arishi to wherever he needed to go, the overly excited teen grabbed his hand and proceeded to attempt dragging him towards it.
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Post by Arishi Kumo on May 26, 2011 14:51:17 GMT -5
Arishi would apologize later, when he didn't feel like ripping Jimmy's head right off of his shoulders. That voice was rake across his brain all night, most likely! It wasn't Arishi's fault, after all, that Jimmy was just so God-damn annoying. Grunting, he followed unevenly after the man. Hopefully the car would be nearer than it felt to stumble over there!
When they finally reached the contraption, Arishi felt horror welling up in his chest. It was black with neon pink flames. How the hell was he going to survive getting in here? How the hell did Jimmy think this was anywhere near appropriate. The man tugged on his hand, sending Arishi stumbling after him. Oh, whatever. It wouldn't be long before he was knocking back a few anyway. Sliding into the passenger seat, he relished the feeling of being able to sit down. "Let's go. Hurry."
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Post by { jimmy l } on May 30, 2011 18:31:45 GMT -5
"Okayyyy!" Jimmy chirped, fishing for his keys. Where did they go? He shoved his hands into his pockets, feeling around for them, looked in the ignition, checked under his ass, in the cup holders... Drat. "Um.. Can you look in the glove compartment and see if my keys are in there?" It was the only other place they could be... Wasn't it?
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