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Max:
Max collapsed in the man's arms and leaned completely on him, still crying softly as he did. He felt awful for doing this, he was making the man who owned him, who saved him, help him. It should be the other way around.
Max collapsed in the man's arms and leaned completely on him, still crying softly as he did. He felt awful for doing this, he was making the man who owned him, who saved him, help him. It should be the other way around.
Max:
Max wasn't even crying from the pain of the cleaning, but the pain of the memories of getting those wounds. He had never cried about them except in his sleep. He wiped a hand over his eyes and bit his lip, "I tried to do what they said, but I just-" He cut off and clung tightly to Adrian. ((Gtg soon ))
Max wasn't even crying from the pain of the cleaning, but the pain of the memories of getting those wounds. He had never cried about them except in his sleep. He wiped a hand over his eyes and bit his lip, "I tried to do what they said, but I just-" He cut off and clung tightly to Adrian. ((Gtg soon ))
(( Okay, one more :) and haha ))
Max:
Max sniffled and looked up at him, "C-Can I stay here? I can't - I can't go back there." He shuddered at the thought of being sold back out after he had been treated so kindly by Adrian and slung tightly to him, as if to reassure him that this wasn't just a dream or a fantasy he had made up in his head.
Max:
Max sniffled and looked up at him, "C-Can I stay here? I can't - I can't go back there." He shuddered at the thought of being sold back out after he had been treated so kindly by Adrian and slung tightly to him, as if to reassure him that this wasn't just a dream or a fantasy he had made up in his head.
Max:
Max couldn't imagine ever wanting to leave this place or Adrian. He felt more strongly on the Adrian bit than on the place itself. The feelings he had for Adrian were odd to him and he didn't quite know how to describe them if he had to. Adrian was constantly on his mind and the thoughts were not sad or scary like the other people he had known, but pleasant and happy. Max's head was resting gently on Adrian's chest as he dried the few tears from his cheek.
Max couldn't imagine ever wanting to leave this place or Adrian. He felt more strongly on the Adrian bit than on the place itself. The feelings he had for Adrian were odd to him and he didn't quite know how to describe them if he had to. Adrian was constantly on his mind and the thoughts were not sad or scary like the other people he had known, but pleasant and happy. Max's head was resting gently on Adrian's chest as he dried the few tears from his cheek.
Max:
Max kept his head on the man's chest as he spoke, soothed by the vibrations from the words. He glanced up at Adrian, "I hope I am not keeping you."
Max kept his head on the man's chest as he spoke, soothed by the vibrations from the words. He glanced up at Adrian, "I hope I am not keeping you."
Max:
When Adrian mentioned father, Max looked up at him, "Your father... what's he like?" Having never had a father figure before, Max wondered what it was like and, in some respects, hoped to live vicariously through Adrian. His head was resting on Adrian's chest and his hand holding Adrian's shirt.
When Adrian mentioned father, Max looked up at him, "Your father... what's he like?" Having never had a father figure before, Max wondered what it was like and, in some respects, hoped to live vicariously through Adrian. His head was resting on Adrian's chest and his hand holding Adrian's shirt.
Max:
Max relaxed, being in maybe fir first conversation in his life, "That's good. Is he a good dad?" Max looked up at Adrian with hopeful eyes. Max didn't know the first thing about what a dad was. The feeling of Adrian's finger through his hair greatly sooth Max.
Max relaxed, being in maybe fir first conversation in his life, "That's good. Is he a good dad?" Max looked up at Adrian with hopeful eyes. Max didn't know the first thing about what a dad was. The feeling of Adrian's finger through his hair greatly sooth Max.
Max:
Nodding as he sat in the man's lap, Max braced himself for the real question he was about to ask. He chewed his lip nervously and then looked up at Adrian, "What are you? If you aren't my master, then who are you?" Max had never had a friend nor a crush nor a boyfriend, so the whole concept of relationships was just confusion for the small boy. Max felt like he had overstepped the line and tensed for the blow that was sure to follow.
(( So, I'm thinking after they develop more of a relationship, they find out they like each other when Adrian gets really stressed out about something and accidentally yells or raises his fist to Max and Max runs and hides and Adrian finds him and tells him that he likes him.))
(( also I may have to go soon ))
Nodding as he sat in the man's lap, Max braced himself for the real question he was about to ask. He chewed his lip nervously and then looked up at Adrian, "What are you? If you aren't my master, then who are you?" Max had never had a friend nor a crush nor a boyfriend, so the whole concept of relationships was just confusion for the small boy. Max felt like he had overstepped the line and tensed for the blow that was sure to follow.
(( So, I'm thinking after they develop more of a relationship, they find out they like each other when Adrian gets really stressed out about something and accidentally yells or raises his fist to Max and Max runs and hides and Adrian finds him and tells him that he likes him.))
(( also I may have to go soon ))
Max:
Max squished his eyebrows together, puzzled and bit licked his lips before speaking, "So... "He blushed embarrassed and feeling like he should know the answer, "What do friends do?"
Max squished his eyebrows together, puzzled and bit licked his lips before speaking, "So... "He blushed embarrassed and feeling like he should know the answer, "What do friends do?"
Max:
Smiling, Max squeezed Adrian tighter, "I like that." He had never thought of knowing someone without them taking something from him and the concept of both of them being equals was quite scary but also quite fun sounding. "I'm sorry I puked, I tried to clean it up... I really did."
Smiling, Max squeezed Adrian tighter, "I like that." He had never thought of knowing someone without them taking something from him and the concept of both of them being equals was quite scary but also quite fun sounding. "I'm sorry I puked, I tried to clean it up... I really did."
Max:
Max shrugged, "I tried to eat, but it came back and I don't know." He felt better than he had a few minutes ago and better than he had in a very long time, but he was incredibly tired and he could never get any restful sleep when he was left to his own devices. (( Alright, goodnight.))
Max shrugged, "I tried to eat, but it came back and I don't know." He felt better than he had a few minutes ago and better than he had in a very long time, but he was incredibly tired and he could never get any restful sleep when he was left to his own devices. (( Alright, goodnight.))
Max:
Max looked down at them and nodded, "thay're feeling better now that you did that, yes. Thank you so much,s-" He caught himself before he said sir and bit his lip slightly. old habits die hard
Max looked down at them and nodded, "thay're feeling better now that you did that, yes. Thank you so much,s-" He caught himself before he said sir and bit his lip slightly. old habits die hard
Max:
Max nodded and pulled away from Adrian, giving a light smile to him, "I'll see you then."
Max nodded and pulled away from Adrian, giving a light smile to him, "I'll see you then."
Max:
Max made his way towards the bedroom and curled up in a small ball on the bed, pulling the sheets over his head. His mind was a flurry of confusion thoughts and feelings. He felt something for this man that he had never felt before, but he didn't know what it was or what he was supposed to do about it. And what if Adrian decided he didn't want Max anymore? Then how would he ever find out what this feeling was.
Max made his way towards the bedroom and curled up in a small ball on the bed, pulling the sheets over his head. His mind was a flurry of confusion thoughts and feelings. He felt something for this man that he had never felt before, but he didn't know what it was or what he was supposed to do about it. And what if Adrian decided he didn't want Max anymore? Then how would he ever find out what this feeling was.
Max:
Max woke up some time later and made his way around the house, exploring things. A lot of the items he had never seen before because his existence was very similar with a dogs. The he spotted something he knew, a piano. He went to it and played a beautiful piece that would have taken most professional lessons to learn. It was only his fourth time on it, but he loved the feeling of the keys underneath his small fingers.
(( gtg )))
Max woke up some time later and made his way around the house, exploring things. A lot of the items he had never seen before because his existence was very similar with a dogs. The he spotted something he knew, a piano. He went to it and played a beautiful piece that would have taken most professional lessons to learn. It was only his fourth time on it, but he loved the feeling of the keys underneath his small fingers.
(( gtg )))
Max:
Max was totally engulfed by the music. Music was his one safety, his passion. It was the one thing in all of his life that took him somewhere in his mind that he had never been before, home. He switched from the slow, melodic songs that he leaned into and swayed with to a more vibrant, upbeat piece, bouncing slightly with the music as he played. None of the pieces were written down or other's works, it was just what he was feeling, put into sound. He had no idea about music theory or about any of that, but he knew how he felt, and that made it's way through his fingers and resulted in music.
(( I probably won't be able to post again today or really until like sunday maybe ))
Max was totally engulfed by the music. Music was his one safety, his passion. It was the one thing in all of his life that took him somewhere in his mind that he had never been before, home. He switched from the slow, melodic songs that he leaned into and swayed with to a more vibrant, upbeat piece, bouncing slightly with the music as he played. None of the pieces were written down or other's works, it was just what he was feeling, put into sound. He had no idea about music theory or about any of that, but he knew how he felt, and that made it's way through his fingers and resulted in music.
(( I probably won't be able to post again today or really until like sunday maybe ))
Max:
Hearing a thud, Max stopped playing the piano. He stood and looked, Seeing Adrian there. He ran over to him with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm so sorry sir, I didn't mean to distract you, it was just there and ..." He trailed off, hoping he wasn't in trouble. He hung his head and bit his lip, staring at the ground.
Hearing a thud, Max stopped playing the piano. He stood and looked, Seeing Adrian there. He ran over to him with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm so sorry sir, I didn't mean to distract you, it was just there and ..." He trailed off, hoping he wasn't in trouble. He hung his head and bit his lip, staring at the ground.
Max:
Max tilted his head, thinking. He wasn't sure what Adrian meant by like that. He has always played like that, it just happened. After a few moments of thought, he shrugged and said, "I don't know... That's the second time I've seen one of those."
((:( now that we are both on, I have to go to beddy bye ))
Max tilted his head, thinking. He wasn't sure what Adrian meant by like that. He has always played like that, it just happened. After a few moments of thought, he shrugged and said, "I don't know... That's the second time I've seen one of those."
((:( now that we are both on, I have to go to beddy bye ))
Max blushed a bit, not really having had to figure out how to take a compliment before. "Thank you... It's really not too hard... You just kind of-" He made a motion with his hands to describe the idea of letting music flow through your body, "feel it."
(( again, I've got to go :( so sad, and so tiiiirrreeeddd night ))
Max didn't know what overcame him, but he felt himself practically fall into the man's arms, Max's own arms wrapping around him.