A new Bloom [arian/closed]

[Westly, Quinton]

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[classy=brokenstz]t h e s e b r o k e n w i n g s[/classy][classy=textstz] Quin was still getting used the idea that he was no longer by himself. Of course he was used to the idea of shifters since his aunt and uncle owned a few. He had a bit house after all. That meant they needed people who could take care of it since he knew his current family wasn't going to do. They were far to "busy" doing nothing to have to work for anything. Of course, Quin really didn't have much to say against them. Since well, he wasn't really allowed to do much anyway. He wasn't allowed outside often, mostly because of how sickly he was. He was only let out at certain times and normally only one trip per month. So he wasn't really all that used to people, but that didn't make him a cruel person. No, Quin was far from being a cruel person. Instead of going out he spent his time in the greenery that his aunt had gotten made for him. They grew all kinds of colors and it was the closest thing that he got to really seeing what the world had to offer. He had quickly fallen in love with the flowers. He began to take care of them himself and became very attached to a orchid plant. Quickly the flower became his favorite and often the few servants that helped him with the greenery would pick a few that were dying. Quin had often time worn them in his hair, something he wasn't ashamed of doing. But now, it wasn't just him anymore. Just a few days ago, his uncle had him get a slave from the docks. And so, Arian had come into his life. Along with a few extra wounds and bruises from getting into a small scuffle. It wasn't to much to bare, but with Arian around the blonde had a sense of freedom he hadn't had in ages. His aunt and uncle weren't as strict and he was able to leave the house as long as he was with him. It was a option that he had never had the chance to have before. So, it excited him. He had begged Arian to go with him to the Alcove. His flowers needed some more ingredients. Normally the staff would do the shopping but Quin had asked to do it himself, with Arian of course. He had made sure that he had looked his very best and had added one of the orchid's that one of the hands had brought him. He just hoped that it didn't embarrass Arian. He really did love his orchid and didn't want to take it out of his neat place in his hair. He gently pulled Arian by his hand to the Alcove excited just to be going there for the first time in ages since the last time he had been brought to the high end shopping center of Central. [/classy] [STYLE= font-size:9; margin: 5px; margin-top: -30px; color: #888;] TAGS: arian xxxxxxxxxx WORDS: 500 +/- Quin is being all happy with his flowers <3 [/style][atrb=style,width: 350px; background-color: #f2f2f2; border-right: 28px solid #333; -moz-border-radius: 0em 5em 5em 0em; -webkit-border-radius: 0em 5em 5em 0em;][STYLE= float:right; color: #555; font-size: 25px; -moz-transform: rotate(-90deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(-90deg); opacity: .8; margin-top: -250px; margin-right: -130px]a n d l e a r n t o f l y[/style]

[STYLE= font-size: 9px; text-font: arial; color: #666; margin-left: -320px]By Riazey of BTN and GS[/style]

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[EARLE, ARIAN]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ RECENTLY HAD BEEN QUITE THE interesting past few days. For a long time he had been held a slave -- okay, he still was, especially in his own mind -- inside the Docks. His previous master, who had been quite the cruel one, had given him up after brutally beating him. In fact, he sold him back to the Docks, to one of the only shopkeepers who would take him. Arian hadn't had fun there either. They tried to break him there, so he had quite the numerous wounds that he hid and hadn't shown to his new master. He didn't want him to see, he seemed so. . .nice. In fact, he was nice. And if it wasn't for him -- because he would not attribute his being saved to Quinton's uncle, since, well, he wouldn't have bought him if not for his nephew trying to get him -- he would still be in the Docks. So Quin had became his life. In fact, he felt something for the male that he didn't quite understand. What was it? He didn't know. Well, he didn't dislike it, not with this man. He was the only person he would call master -- even if he was told not to -- and the only master he didn't hate. He would risk his life for him, and it was something completely new to him. . . Completely wasn't an understatement, he had very few people in his life he had wanted to protect, and those he did could protect themselves. He had even failed his younger brother. He was determined not to make the same mistake again, and in the past few days, his new master had become someone to him he never would have expected possible. . . But why did he have to wear these stinking clothes?! They were too. . . "fancy", too. . . expensive. . . Too suffocating! Okay, they weren't, but every time he thought about what he was wearing, despite the fact that he did look nice in them, he had a small panic attack. It just felt so strange to be wearing them, so completely and utterly different. It was something that was completely new to him and he sighed as he walked behind the blonde as he pulled his hand and lead the way. Well. . . at least it made him happy, so he couldn't be complaining too much. It hadn't taken too much effort for him to convince him to go to the Alcove with him, since it made him happy. Though at some points he regretting agreeing. There were so many people around. So many. . . humans. Rich humans with their smug looks and snobby attitudes. Humans who treated shifters, treated people like him, like crap and enjoyed it. They had no feelings at all! It made him sweat and feel uneasy. At times he felt bouts of anger, at other times he felt nauseous. He didn't know where he was, he couldn't tell what the signs said, there were so many people and he felt confined even though he was out in the open and with no chains on him. He didn't show it though, he kept a straight face and followed Quin. The only sign that something was wrong would be his sweating and at points, quickened breathing. A few times his grip even tightened on his hand when they passed a considerable amount of people. And why was Quin wearing a flower in his hair anyway? It didn't bother him really, not like being surrounded by these people and wearing these clothes did, but still. . . Sure, he would admit, the blonde looked feminine enough to pull it off. Hell, he even looked cute with it in, but. . . He wasn't a female, he was a male, so why was he wearing a flower? At least it was a blue orchid. He wouldn't say anything about it though. The one thing he hoped for was that he wouldn't have need to read anything. They were in a shopping center after all. He didn't want to count money either, what with all those different numbers and stuff. No, he didn't want anything to deal with that. He couldn't read. [/style]

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[Westly, Quinton]

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[classy=brokenstz]t h e s e b r o k e n w i n g s[/classy][classy=textstz] Quin was so hyper and so happy. Perhaps it was this reason that he wasn't paying attention to Arian like he should have. Perhaps he was being selfish, selfish to only think about himself and not the people around him. It wasn't like Quin and it was obvious that he wasn't doing it to Arian on purpose. The minute he had woken up at home he had found himself with the Skarmory shifter. The male had told him what had happened and Quin was thankful. He was thankful that his uncle had shown up when he did. Arian had been saved and so had Quin, it was enough to make anyone happy after all. So, the first thing the young blonde had done was fix what wounds he knew the shifter had. Of course, there were the wounds that he didn't tell him about and didn't get treated. He had offered him new clothes and a new life for Arian that he apparently had never had before. Little did he knew that it would feel suffocating to Arian. He should of though, since he seemed to pick up on the blackette rather well. But, once again, Quin didn't stall enough to pay attention to the small details that would of meant the world of a difference to Arian. So, when he had asked to go out the shifter had made him so happy when he had said yes. So they were off on a tour of the city and it was only now that Quin began to pick up on Arian's strange behavior. At first he thought perhaps the male was just hot and contemplated not giving him clothes that would make him feel as such, but slowly he would pick up on it. The certain times he did it, and the small details Arian was giving off. His heart ached that he was making him do this. His mood started to drop quickly and he found himself suddenly not wanting to go anymore. Though to help the male out he quickly pulled him into a alleyway. Out of the way of noisy people and out of the noise and everything that seemed to make him disarray. To be honest Quin didn't really know where he was going. Just walking fast to try and and get away from it all. It wasn't even to his own knowledge that as he was doing this tears had started falling from his good eye and falling to the cement below as he kept moving absently. [/classy] [STYLE= font-size:9; margin: 5px; margin-top: -30px; color: #888;] TAGS: arian xxxxxxxxxx WORDS: 500 +/- Quin is being all happy with his flowers <3 [/style][atrb=style,width: 350px; background-color: #f2f2f2; border-right: 28px solid #333; -moz-border-radius: 0em 5em 5em 0em; -webkit-border-radius: 0em 5em 5em 0em;][STYLE= float:right; color: #555; font-size: 25px; -moz-transform: rotate(-90deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(-90deg); opacity: .8; margin-top: -250px; margin-right: -130px]a n d l e a r n t o f l y[/style]

[STYLE= font-size: 9px; text-font: arial; color: #666; margin-left: -320px]By Riazey of BTN and GS[/style]

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[EARLE, ARIAN]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ ARIAN WAS PANICKING INSIDE OF his head. This was too much for him, too big of a change all at once. He wasn't used to this. This wasn't how he liked his life. It wasn't simple. It was too big of a change. What was he doing? What was he thinking? WHERE WAS HE?! Nothing looked familiar to him, everything was so strange and different and he didn't understand any of it! What was the name of that store? What about that one over there? Was that a restaurant or a book store?! Oh god he didn't know! W-was he overreacting? Probably just a bit, but he was starting to hyperventilate. He really wanted to do this though, because he really wanted to see that smile on Quin. Every time he had seen it, it seemed to lift a burden from his shoulders, from his heart. It made him. . .happy. He didn't know why, but it did. So for him, he really wanted to do this, and that's why he wasn't saying anything. Maybe he should have though. He hadn't expected him to be picking up on his behavior as strange and he didn't want to make it seem like he blamed him for any of it. So when he started pulling him towards an alley, he knew something was wrong. He watched with a frown. He felt more relaxed though away from the crowds of people, the noise, all the stores with signs that he couldn't read. . . But now he felt bad because he knew that Quin had figured it out. "M-master?" he prompted, because he still wasn't used to calling him by his name, especially if he was in public. And that's when he noticed the tears hitting the ground. . . and he felt awful. It wasn't Quin's fault that he felt this way! He shouldn't. . . he shouldn't be crying! It made him feel so guilty. He suddenly stopped walking, holding his hand tight and hoping to pull him to a stop. He took a deep breath. "L-let's go back Quin." he said slowly. He wanted to see that smile. That happy smile that always made the world seem like such a happy place. That innocent, peaceful smile that Arian would do anything to see, anything to protect. [/style]

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[Westly, Quinton]

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[classy=brokenstz]t h e s e b r o k e n w i n g s[/classy][classy=textstz] Quin was often blamed for things he couldn't control. For his kindness for other crimes that was just his nature of being. He didn't know how to be what they wanted him to be. Quin was constantly being molded into something that everyone else wanted. So it was no doubt that he was easily affected by things that others said to him. That others did to him, he was easily swayed and it was not a good thing to be. Quin was never truly allowed to be himself but only a few times. So, when the only person that seemed to really care about him was upset he too was upset. Perhaps this was why he seemed to react so harshly to it. He should of talked to him more, found out what was easier on Arian. He had been so self conscious of only himself. He had wanted to get out of the house since he wasn't let out often, but he should of known that Arian wasn't used to such things. He should of known much better, much much better. This was why his uncle and his doctor tried to change him. So these stupid mistakes wouldn't happen. As he moved quickly through the crowds and towards the alleyway, he happened to bump into someone. He fell back a bit and moved into arian, as his orchid was knocked from his hair. He didn't care to grab it or even notice and just took Arian out of the crowds. He heard Arian's words as to call him master, but he didn't respond to them. Only once they were in the alleyway, he hastily kept moving before suddenly a pull on his arm made him go to a stop and even fall back some. He fell into Arian when he stopped him. Naturally, in his want to hold something he clutched on to him as the tears fell. "N-No, I don't want to go back. I don't want to put you through that again. Its fine, I-I just want to go home." he said shaking. He didn't know if he could go back out and face that world anyway. If this was how he treated the people he cared about there was a reason he was kept in the house all the time. Quinton should of known better than to go back out into this world as he was now. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.." he whispered burring his face into his chest. [/classy] [STYLE= font-size:9; margin: 5px; margin-top: -30px; color: #888;] TAGS: arian xxxxxxxxxx WORDS: 500 +/- Depressed Quin is sad </3 [/style][atrb=style,width: 350px; background-color: #f2f2f2; border-right: 28px solid #333; -moz-border-radius: 0em 5em 5em 0em; -webkit-border-radius: 0em 5em 5em 0em;][STYLE= float:right; color: #555; font-size: 25px; -moz-transform: rotate(-90deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(-90deg); opacity: .8; margin-top: -250px; margin-right: -130px]a n d l e a r n t o f l y[/style]

[STYLE= font-size: 9px; text-font: arial; color: #666; margin-left: -320px]By Riazey of BTN and GS[/style]

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[EARLE, ARIAN]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ HE WAS SO SELFISH THE MAN HAD now decided. This blonde in front of him, he was so kind to him. He treated him nothing like the others. He was fair, and didn't treat him unfairly like any other master would, and yet. . . he didn't seem to be giving enough in return. Sure, he hadn't told him he didn't go. That wasn't quite the truth, after all. H-He did want to go, sort of. He just didn't want to be around all these people. These humans. If they were all shifters. . . okay, he'd still have a problem with that many people, he wasn't shy, but he was in a way. Crowd shy. If they were all shifters though, he would have been more comfortable at least. Who knew what this male's life was like though. Yeah, he was human, but. . . oh he didn't know, something just seemed different about him. He had this air of. . . kindness around him that he hadn't ever seen in a human being before -- okay that wasn't exactly true, there were two people a man and his son that was close to. He hadn't seen them since he was a child though, before he was taken. Quinton though, was even different from them. He made the shifter feel. . . welcome and loved. Which was an odd feeling indeed, but something his instincts wanted to cling to and not let fade. And his family seemed rather odd. Not very nice to him, he had decided the past few days since he had been with his new master. Sure, the uncle had bought him for him, something he appreciated quite a bit, but it just didn't seem like the family was too concerned with the blonde. And that pissed him off. So who knew if he ever got to come out here often. And that was why Arian hadn't wanted to say anything about not feeling comfortable outside. Arian noticed the Orchid fall and with quick and deft hands he reached out and snatched it quickly. He didn't want Quin to lose it, it looked good in his hair, he would admit. And what if he was sad when he found out? Oh he couldn't bear for him to be any sadder. His eyes darted around warily as the blonde pulled him through the crowd towards the alley. It was much easier to relax in there, but now he had a guilt about poor Quin. And almost instantly, his arms wrapped around him. "Quin. . ." he tried slowly. He had alternated between calling him master and Quin like he wanted. "I. . . I want to go back out there. I want to shop with you." he said softly, gently. "I want see you happy. You belong out there. . . I may not but. . . I want to brave it for you, that's why I didn't say anything. I don't blame you. . . "I want to see you smile."[/style]

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