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 Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 7:55 pm
Setting down the dish in his hand, Eduard snaked his arms around Peter's waist.
It wasn't sensual really, he was simply hugging the actor more than anything else.
Plus, that way, it kept Peter's hands from being impeded.
Nothing sensual about it... right?
"Women, hmm?" the Marquess asked, his chin on the top of Peter's head. "But then you would have to find the most beautiful woman in the world... and get rid of her too..." Eduard shook his head, "No... I prefer you taking my place in the trend of beauty. That way, I'd know the spot was being well taken care of."
With a smile and a laugh, Eduard dropped his towel on top of Peter's head, before letting the actor go and stacking the dishes he had already dried.
(((*throws a blanket over you to hide you better, then whistles innocently.*)))
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 8:23 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter jumped and nearly dropped the dish he was washing as he felt Eduard's arms encircle his waist. Even if the action wasn't meant to be sensual, it still made Peter feel oddly embarrassed.
"Women, hmm? But then you would have to find the most beautiful woman in the world... and get rid of her too... No... I prefer you taking my place in the trend of beauty. That way, I'd know the spot was being well taken care of."
Peter was just about to reply when his vision was impeded by a slightly damp towel. He pulled it off and threw it playfully back to Eduard. This was definitely more fun than he had initially thought it could be.
Peter feigned offense. He placed a soapy hand to his chest and gave Eduard a haughty look. "Are you saying that when I don on a dress, I'm not already the most beautiful woman in the world?" He couldn't help the slight laugh that followed his act.((I think the cops were deterred by the sounds of the two moaning men under the blanket with me and the camera... xD)) L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 9:00 pm
Eduard couldn't help laughing as he caught the towel. "You certainly do make a beautiful woman, Peter... but that's just it... you're not a woman." the Marquess smirked. "Not really anyway... so I would feel far more confident in you setting the standard for male beauty."
He began to dry the next dish, smiling as he did so.
This certainly was rather fun.
(((DO WHAT?! I WANNA BE IN THERE!!!)))
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 9:38 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter shook his head and burst out laughing. He actually had to stop working just a little to regain his composure. " 'Not really'? What's that supposed to mean? I'm a woman in everyone else's eyes but yours?" He managed to return to washing dishes.
Peter felt the world would actually be set into utter chaos if that ever happened. "If I set the standard, women will chase me and bother me like they do you for the rest of my life! Oh the horror!" Peter paused, thought about it, then added, "Actually, now that I think about it, I've never actually found women attractive..." His tone portrayed all seriousness.((And that's when I lock the doors of the blanket. Yes. In fact, there are doors to blankets. >_>)) L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 9:51 pm
That was surprising.
"Really?" Eduard asked, watching Peter out of the corner of his eye. "Though I suppose that does make some sense..."
Smirking slightly, the Marquess posed a rather important question.
"So then, if you were the standard of beauty for women, what about men chasing you?"
(((I swear, I won't let the cops know! PLEASE?!)))
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 3:23 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter started answering immediately, before he even thought about it. "Well, that's obvio—" But it wasn't so obvious. Peter was surprised and quite alarmed by what he had been about to say. Obviously okay? He didn't even know if he was joking anymore.
He blushed, embarrassed by his thoughts. After all, it was never seriously okay. Right?
Peter took a sideways glance at Eduard, sure that he already noticed that Peter had fallen silent. If it was Eduard... Peter shuddered. For some reason, he didn't find the fact all too disturbing, though the fact that Eduard chasing him didn't bother him, disturbed him. My mind is going in circles!
He laughed a little shakily. "What are you saying?" He again tried to laugh it off, though he knew that he didn't sound all too convincing.((Said in a British accent: password?)) L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 3:48 pm
Laughing, Eduard shrugged, "I'm not so sure what I'm saying myself." he replied, moving to a cabinet and putting the dishes away. "I suppose I was merely asking what came to mind first. Obviously you wouldn't want a bunch of men chasing after you. I mean, eventually they would realize you weren't a woman and probably be sorely disappointed."
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(((OOC: Uh... Long live David Bowie's 'Labyrinth' pants? I DON'T KNOW THE PASSWORD!)))
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 3:53 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r s"Would you be?" The question slipped out before Peter could stop himself. Peter didn't even know what he was asking. Eduard wasn't even chasing after him, and Eduard already knew that he wasn't a woman, so Eduard wasn't even part of that category. Peter shook his head and blushed. He moved over to help Eduard put away the dishes.
"Sorry! Ignore that..."((That made me crack up so badly! HAHAHAHAHA! Ah, that's hilarious! Sorry! It was so unexpected! Even if that wasn't what I was looking for (since I don't know myself what I was looking for), I'll let you in anyways. xD)) L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 4:02 pm
"Why?" the Marquess asked, seemingly unphased by the entire incident. "I already know you're not a woman, Peter." he smiled slightly, leaning over and placing a gentle kiss to the actor's temple. "And I'm hardly running away now, am I?"
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(((OOC: YAY! UNEXPECTED RANDOMNESS! Well... let me walk you through my thought process just now... heh.
You had a British accent so I thought about British things. But then I thought about hot guys, since there were hot guys under the blanket and I thought about British hot guys. But while my mind would NORMALLY flock immediately to the image of Orlando Bloom... I thought about tight pants because of NAKO and then I thought about British hotties and tight pants and BOOM! David Bowie as Jareth popped into my head... and I felt that was a rather amusing answer sooooo.... I said it.
My mind works in mysterious ways... wooooooo....)))
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 4:40 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r s"That's..." Peter knew that that wasn't what he had been asking. The underlying question was more... intimate, though Peter wouldn't point that out. Peter hadn't even meant to ask it in the first place. He didn't know why he had said it, and he wasn't going to pursue the matter.
"Yeah..." Peter knew that he seemed like he had more to say, but it was at times like this that Peter wished he could act. Though he was a great actor, there were certain situations where he definitely didn't seem like an actor, and being privately around Eduard was one of those situations.((O.O That was a very winding path... I would have just been like.... Abstinence! Balderdash! Banana Fritters! Baubles! Umm... Caput Draconis! Dilligrout! (I could go on with the Harry Potter passwords forever... ALL OF THEM) I used to be such a fan... But then I discovered yaoi... >_> ... <_< )) L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 8:41 pm
Frowning slightly, Eduard stopped putting the dishes away and simply watched Peter for a long moment.
"I said something wrong, didn't I?" the Marquess asked with a sad smile.
He truly did hope he hadn't made Peter mad at him... again...
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(((OOC: Hehehe, good point. Don't know why HP never crossed my mind actually... if it had, I probably would have said "Lucius Pimp Cane?". Yeah, I've got serious fandom over Lucius... I blame Jason Isaacs' crazy villain ability!)))
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 3:43 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter noticed that Eduard had stopped, and the concern in Eduard's voice made Peter feel a little guilt at having caused it. "No! It's okay. You said nothing wrong." He smiled, hoping that Eduard would believe his words.
Peter started putting away dishes again, hoping that Eduard would follow suit.
But throughout it all, Peter couldn't help but feel bugged by Eduard's statement. "I already know you're not a woman, Peter. And I'm hardly running away now, am I?" A part of him wished that Eduard would answer that in the way it had been meant, and the fact that Eduard hadn't truly bothered Peter.((You told me. xD Frankly, I've got a liking for things other than HP... LEGOLAS!!!)) L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 4:08 pm
(((OOC: There's a typo! Hehehe... I never find ones with you. "I already know you're a woman"... needs a "not".)))
"I was afraid I'd made you mad, to be honest." the Marquess spoke, continuing to put dishes into the cabinet as he spoke. "So... have you given any thought to what you intend to wear tonight?"
It was a legitimate question...
Especially since the Marquess needed to dress to match.
"Oh, and I was going to ask what your favorite food is." Eduard said with a smile, trying to cheer up the young actor. "I was going to ask Sebastian to make it for the party."
(((OOC; You don't want my Legolas obsession to start. You really don't. I promise. Just go look at my ff.net page ( http://www.fanfiction.net/~legolaslover2003 ) and see the BAJILLION fanfics with Leggy. 'Tis a scary scary place... not to um... mention my website... ( http://www.angelfire.com/or3/mirkwood/Main.html ). Or my LJ being called "In the Depths of Mirkwood".... or that my username EVERYWHERE (even my original Gaia name) is LegolasLover2003... it's even part of my email... I'm so lame!)))
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 4:20 pm
P e t e r - W i n t e r sPeter was glad for the change in topic. He was all to eager to answer Eduard's questions.
"Hmm... Well, I was thinking that since it was going to be out in the moonlight, I was going to wear something that shimmered ever so slightly, and was a light shade of blue..." He realized that he probably was being a little overenthusiastic about it and trailed off at the end.
"As for my favorite food..." Peter had to think about that one, and in the end, he could only come up with a half answer. "Well, I don't really have a favorite food.. though my favorite thing to eat is dark chocolate..." He blushed. "Though I know that wasn't what you were asking... Sorry..." He looked down at the plate he was about to put up studying it with great interest.((Ah darn it! Well, I guess I hold up quite well if you never find typos with me... stare And to bite back, I think you meant to say "is" in stead of "it" in "I was oging to ask what your favorite food it." And what can I say? Legolas is simply THE BEST GUY/ELF EVER!!!)) L a d y - R o s a l i n e
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 5:13 pm
(((OOC: DAMN IT! *dies* *starts laughing* Mannnnnnnnnnnnn and here I was happy about finding a typo finally. Hehehehehe. Wait... there's a typo in your OOC! But it's ooc so it doesn't matter, hehe. As for Leggy... *high five* SO RIGHT!)))
"No no... that will work perfectly." Eduard replied, suddenly plucking the plate from over Peter's head.
The Marquess smiled softly. "I'm quite sure that Sebastian can do something with dark chocolate that will satisfy your tastes. As for the outfit..." his smile seemed to soften even more. "I think it will look stunning."
After hearing that, Eduard knew exactly what to wear to match.
They were going to sweep those in attendance off their feet... especially in the moonlight.
Carefully, Eduard put the plate up in the cabinet. "Is there anyone you would wish to invite to the party?"
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