Kids, home and plans

[Synistergrrl]

~The kiss that Rebel gave Thrush felt cold, dead almost. Thrush cocked his head when he was asked that question and he shrugged.~

no... I'm not mad... I understand. You and the others don't trust me... because of Legba....

~He said it to matter of factly, as if it was nothing. But it was alot to claim the har you were with didn't trust you. He leaned back on his hand and stared up at the setting sun.~

You worry to much, Rebel.

~No one had ever claimed that Rebel worried to much. And the way Thrush was acting, it was all strange. He looked over at the har next to him and for a moment they locked eyes and Rebel could see it. This har, this creature next to him was not his Thrush. This was something else, something darker. Thrush pushed up off the steps of the back of the house.~

I need to find something for the harling... a present for Sin and Scout...

~He started walking away from Rebel. He had intention of getting close to Kismet and that alone, just the thought of him getting close should raise hairs on Rebel's neck.~

~Elsewhere~

Come here... look...

~Riot was tugging Angel along with him. He opened the door to the room they had taken over. It was a one room little slave house off the back. It wasn't huge by any means, but it afforded them some privacy. And when Angel walked in, he'd find that Riot had been working on the little house. It was maybe 700 sq feet. And now there was a seperate area that was actually sectioned off and when Angel looked in, he'd find a small bed for Blaze inside. Riot reached out and tugged Angel in closer to him.~

I have a feeling I'm not going to get rid of that kid any time soon. I want you to myself in our bed, Angel...

~he purred a bit. It wasn't that he disliked Blaze, he didn't. He actually kinda really liked the kid and it amused him how he had latched on to the two of them. Blaze had been suspicious of Riot at first, but now he seemed just as comfortable to crawl into Riot's lap as he was Angel's. Riot had no intention of getting Angel pregnant or having himself in that way any time soon. Blaze was good enough and in a few years he'd become har. So keeping the boy close was good then, like he was their's.~

[LittleDeadGrrl]

-Rebel frowned slowly staring into the eyes of another creature. He wanted to stay in denial but how could he when the truth stared him right in the face. Didn't make it any easier. He reached out grabbing Thrush a bit holding him a moment ... -

I trust you with my life Thrush ... doesn't matter to me about Legba ...

-He watched the har dismiss him as he went off to make a present for the harling. He frowned slowly knowing something was wrong. He just didn't know what. He should go to Orion but he feared they'd just lock Thrush up or worst hurt him somehow. He couldn't allow that. Wouldn't! He just had to fix whatever was wrong with Thrush himself. To keep an eye on him problem was he had a full time job with the house. He'd been working on one of the slave houses for him and Thrush. He wanted the two of them to have their own place. A little separate from everywhere else. He had to believe with some time he could fix whatever was wrong inside of him-

~Elsewhere~

-Angel arched a brow when he was tugged along for some surprise. He had NEVER liked surprises. They never turned out well in his experience. He arched a brow at the little slave quarters the har had brought him too and instantly his hackles were up. It was only one room and he was not leaving Blaze alone with the others. Blaze belonged to him. To the two of them. He loved the boy despite not looking at him as his child. He just loved him and wanted him close. When he saw the second bed he smiled slowly shaking his head a little as he ran his fingers through his hair frowning a bit ... -

You're giving me a lot to lose Riot ... that's no gift to me ...

-He buried against him a bed frowning as he stared off. Losing Devil had nearly broken his sanity. If he lost Blaze or Riot he knew it'd kill whatever humanity was left in him. He was becoming like his old self. Less dark. Still just as dangerous but he was smiling more. Talking to the other har. It scared him down to the depths of his soul. He gripped Riot's shirt a little bit he stared up and tugged him down claiming his lips slowly smirking a bit ... -

You're assuming I'll sleep with you. I may just want to sleep next to Blaze and leave you alone ...

-He teased the har running his fingers through that dark hair amazed he got a har like Riot. It was hard for him to trust still. Hard for him not to expect the worst. He'd tried to keep Riot at bay, to push him off, but the har just wouldn't fucking back off. He just kept beating down those doors still before Angel had known it he'd become a part of his life he couldn't live without. Like air.-