forum Sodapop and Cigarettes (1960’s teenager gang RP) OPEN

Started June 09, 2018 by Deleted user

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"I wouldn't laugh," Beau murmured, a deeper blush spreading across his face as he looked up towards Vien. "I mean, I-I'm not really hot…" He mumbled, looking away from Vien's gaze as he stammered on a few words.

“Are you kidding?” Vien scoffed, taking his hands away from his face so he could poke at Beau’s stomach. “I mean, I’m p-pretty sure you have a six pack, and that’s pretty hot,” he said with a small laugh

Beau laughed when Vien poked his stomach, his blush deepening even more as he looked away. "Must be from all the times I need to carry Lucky around because he's too lazy to walk. And I am not the hot one. You are, obviously." He protested softly, a small pout registering on his face.

Vien rolled his eyes, his face turning bright red again. “Am not. I’m a messy-haired s-street magician who hasn’t slept in years,” he protested, poking his stomach again before resting his head on Beau’s chest

"No, you're tall, have really nice hair, and beautiful eyes. Everything about you is hot," Beau smiled, a soft laugh escaping his lips when Vien poked his stomach again.

“Am not,” Vien protested quietly, the noise sounding more like a squeak. He covered his face again, his cheeks and ears bright red as he tried not to embarrass himself

"Yes you are," Beau teased as one of his hands ran through Vien's hair while the other wrapped around his waist. He chuckled lightly when he noticed the blush on Vien's cheeks and the way he covered his face. "You're so cute that it makes me want to kiss you."

“I think that's how loving someone is s-supposed to work,” Vien giggled, still covering his face out of embarrassment. How had he managed to find someone as nice to him as Beau?

"I think so too," Beau answered, nodding his head faintly as if to agree with his words. He didn't even have words for how much he cared about Vien. It was more like a warm feeling in his chest that he couldn't explain.

Vien moves a hand from his face to look up at Beau, a soft smile working its way onto his face. “You’re t-too cute,” he mumbled, that odd warm feeling working it’s way into his chest again

(Damn those Application Errors were bad yesterday.)
Beau opened his mouth to protest, but closed it and buried his head into Vien's shoulder as he smiled brightly. He literally could not get enough of Vien, but it was probably because he had never found someone who was so nice to him.

(Yeah, I couldn’t get on all night and most of this morning)
Vien let a small chuckle escape him at the way Beau snuggled into his shoulder. He didn’t think he would ever get enough of how adorable the other boy was. “Too cute,” he mumbled, wrapping his arms tightly around Beau as he pressed a few kisses to his face

Starting tomorrow, I'll be gone for two weeks because I'm going on a trip. Feel free to move around my characters, but don't kill them or anything, okay? Don't let the rp die while I'm gone. Thanks and adios!

(Sounds good! See you soon!)
Beau felt a warm feeling spread in his chest at Vien's words and the kisses. He smiled softly and nudged his head into Vien's chest as he closed his eyes for a few moments. "You're cuter…" He murmured as he glanced up, a small grin spreading across his face.

“Am not,” Vien protested softly, though he couldn’t help the way his lips began to quirk up in a smile. “You are the c-cutest thing to ever cute,” he mumbled, grinning as he nuzzled his face into Beau’s collarbone. “The cutest, most a-adorable darn thing on this planet,” he added before beginning to press a flurry of kisses to Beau’s collarbone and cheek

Beau laughed softly and blushed at Vien's comments and the kisses on his cheek and collarbone. One of his hands began to run through Vien's hair as he nuzzled his head into their shoulder again, releasing a faint sigh. "I still think that you're the cutest thing in the universe," He countered gently as a small smile spread across his face.

"Damn it, I can't counter t-that," Vien mumbled jokingly, pressing a few more kisses to Beau's cheek before simply tugging the other boy closer to him. He looked over at him, grinning softly as Beau nuzzled into his shoulder. "You still want lunch?" he asked, pressing a few kisses to Beau's forehead affectionately

"Well, I kind of just want to kiss you, but we should probably eat something," Beau answered as he smiled brightly at Vien's kisses. He looked up for a few moments, his eyes shifting to something more grey-blue as he hugged Vien's middle. "Thanks for helping me out, Vien," he added softly.

"You don't need to thank me," Vien mumbled, a hand reaching up to run through his hair gently. "I'm pretty sure that's h-how being a boyfriend works. You're supposed to help each o-other," he continued before pressing a kiss to the corner of Beau's lips

"I like this boyfriend thing," Beau murmured, a soft grin working it's way onto his face as he pressed a kiss to Vien's lips. He knew that he should probably get up, but all he wanted to do was be next to Vien.

"I like this boyfriend t-thing, too," Vien mumbled, a smile of his own spreading across his face as he pressed their lips together. He wrapped his arms around Beau's waist, holding him to his chest as they kissed

Beau closed his eyes as one of his arms hugged Vien's middle, the other running through his dark hair. He made a small noise that sounded like a faint sigh as tilted his head to the side. A faint smile worked it's way onto Beau's lips again as he opened his eyes for a few moments and looked up at Vien.

Vien made a small hum of enjoyment into the kiss, still smiling as he held Beau close. He didn't think he would ever get enough of Beau, especially the kisses and affection. He had never had anyone like him before. Everyone thought of him as a freak, especially after the death of his family. But Beau didn't seem to think badly of him at all, something he was grateful for

Beau broke away from the kiss, his breathing faintly heavier as he studied Vien's icy blue eyes again. His hand continued to run through Vien's hair, a soft smile spreading across his face as he released a faint sigh. Beau couldn't stop wanting to be around Vien at all times, an odd feeling that he wasn't very used to. Maybe if he was being a little needy, all he wanted was to be with them.

Vien watched Beau's gaze, a small smile working its way across his face. He loved that Beau just couldn't seem to get enough of him, and if he was being honest, he couldn't get enough of Beau either. "How about I make l-lunch, and then we can lay back down and cuddle?" he asked softly

Beau nodded faintly as he pressed a soft kiss to Vien's forehead before he began to sit up. He lifted the hem of his shirt up, noticing that the bruises were still there, but the painkillers and ointment seemed to be doing their work. If Vien or his foster mother hadn't helped him, Beau was sure that the bruises would be much worse.

Vien sat up, the hem of his oversized sweater riding up on his stomach as he stretched. It revealed what appeared to be a large, dark red scar, the skin raised in spidery patterns here and there. A small, oddly adorable yawn escaped him as he went to stand

"Vien…" Beau started softly, his brow furrowing in concern as he looked towards the scar on Vien's stomach. "Did someone hurt you there?" He finished as he glanced up at the boy. If it was the Socials again, Beau was going to kill them.

Vien turned to look at him, tilting his head in confusion. "Hurt me…where?" he asked slowly, turning to look at himself. He didn't see any exposed wounds or anything, so what was Beau talking about?

"No, the, uh, scar on your stomach," Beau mumbled softly, hoping that it wouldn't lead back to bad memories. Vien had already hinted at a bad past, and the last thing he wanted was for him to think back on those times.