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dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

Harrison stretched out on a lounge chair alongside his hot tub, and snaps a quick picture.  A few taps of the phone and he’s texted it to Syx, though in it he is wearing considerably smaller and tighter swim shorts.  The text with the pic reads simply [TXT MSG: Hey sexy ❤ ]

Syx bit his lip as he opened the image, the bulge on display in those ridiculous shorts was tantalizing. Well two could play at this game. He’d been in the process of changing and had been wearing nothing but a tank top and a black robe. With an evil grin he slipped into a pair of healed leather boots and arranged himself to tantalize while not showing anything naughty and snapped a picture in his bedroom mirror that showed off the boots.

[TXT: Hey yourself! ;3 That thing is ridiculous. You should take it off. :-* ]

@dark-blue-mondays

Harrison chuckled under his breath at the picture before composing a response. [TXT MSG: :-ppppp I don’t need to take fashion advice from someone wearing lifts ]

Syx laughed and flopped back on his bed as he typed. [TXT: they make my legs look amazing and you know it >:3 ]

Harrison had to concede the point as he turned over to get a little sun on his back. [TXT MSG: I’ll give you that but I have a pair of thigh-high lace up stilleto boots that will give you a run for your money 😉 ]

Syx made a happy little sound as he stretched out. God he loved the way he looked in such thing, but now the thought of seeing that on a different blue pair of legs then his own? On Harrison? Oh he needed that to be reality, [TXT: Proof for I’m afraid I just won’t believe you. 😉 I by far prefer the thigh high one. ]

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

Harrison stretched out on a lounge chair alongside his hot tub, and snaps a quick picture.  A few taps of the phone and he’s texted it to Syx, though in it he is wearing considerably smaller and tighter swim shorts.  The text with the pic reads simply [TXT MSG: Hey sexy ❤ ]

Syx bit his lip as he opened the image, the bulge on display in those ridiculous shorts was tantalizing. Well two could play at this game. He’d been in the process of changing and had been wearing nothing but a tank top and a black robe. With an evil grin he slipped into a pair of healed leather boots and arranged himself to tantalize while not showing anything naughty and snapped a picture in his bedroom mirror that showed off the boots.

[TXT: Hey yourself! ;3 That thing is ridiculous. You should take it off. :-* ]

@dark-blue-mondays

Harrison chuckled under his breath at the picture before composing a response. [TXT MSG: :-ppppp I don’t need to take fashion advice from someone wearing lifts ]

Syx laughed and flopped back on his bed as he typed. [TXT: they make my legs look amazing and you know it >:3 ]

dark-blue-mondays:

Harrison stretched out on a lounge chair alongside his hot tub, and snaps a quick picture.  A few taps of the phone and he’s texted it to Syx, though in it he is wearing considerably smaller and tighter swim shorts.  The text with the pic reads simply [TXT MSG: Hey sexy ❤ ]

Syx bit his lip as he opened the image, the bulge on display in those ridiculous shorts was tantalizing. Well two could play at this game. He’d been in the process of changing and had been wearing nothing but a tank top and a black robe. With an evil grin he slipped into a pair of healed leather boots and arranged himself to tantalize while not showing anything naughty and snapped a picture in his bedroom mirror that showed off the boots.

[TXT: Hey yourself! ;3 That thing is ridiculous. You should take it off. :-* ]

@dark-blue-mondays

“I bought ice cream!”

waynewoodridge-mcpd:

syx-blue:

syx-blue:

Hearing Wayne’s voice Syx looked up, he’d been using his new found ability to wander around without the hollow watch to hide his blue skin, still marveling at it. He was wearing his studded biker leathers and had been leaning against his bike. 

He really hadn’t been expecting to run into Wayne though, or for the man to openly approach him. He tipped his head and quickly took in the differences, this Wayne was younger with a splash of lovely freckles over his cheeks. So not his and not Harrison’s… yet another Wayne then.

“Oh… uh, thank you?”

Syx was quite used to getting man handled by police. What he wasn’t used to his getting handled like that by Wayne. Like most times when Wayne handled him with any force, Syx went limp. He couldn’t tell if he was scared or turned on by the difference. In his shock he lay against his bike once released, voice incredulous, “You’re a pig? Of fucking course you are. Making Daddy proud are you?”

“Oh my god. Seriously? Is this how you treat everyone you just meet or is it only specific to guys like me?” Wayne groans and puts a hand over his eyes before rubbing his temples.

He was about ready to just walk away from this crazy blue boy with obvious issues.

“Not everyone,” Syx snapped, “Just cock sucking PIGS!” he was getting ridiculously angry, enough that if he was in his right mind he’d be horribly embarrassed about it.

It was at that point that Sheldon turned up, dressed to the nines in a light grey suit. He took in his upset boyfriend and the screaming blue man and slide up beside Wayne, wrapping a possessive arm around him. Narrowing his eyes at the thug version of himself before them Sheldon said lowly, “Watch your tongue. There is exactly one person that’s allowed to call him that and never in that context.”

(ง •̀_•́)ง

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered. 

Goosebumps again rushing along her skin at the contact at her stomach, making a humming noise as he purred into her ear. “..I kind of do,” she giggled sweetly, turning the thing to de-hydrate. “..Can I use the same target?” She asked, turning to look at him. 

The action brought their lips within inches of one another.. oh how easy it would be for her to close that short distance.. 

“Oh most certainly,” Syx voice dropped lower as his breath brushed over her lips. He leaned in until lips just touched her and then turned his head to press their cheeks together, “You ready for this?”

The brief contact was gone far too soon, one dark ear turning back but immediately relaxed at the press of his cheek against hers. Humming, she wriggled a bit against him, nodding as she inhaled deeply. 

“..I’m ready..” she agreed, and as she exhaled she pressed the button 

When the shot hit the large shipping crate it was quickly reduced to nothing but a tiny blue cube that dropped and bounced on the ground. Syx turned and kissed her on the cheek, “Beautiful shot.”

Dark [Lunar] Zodiac

psychologic-warfare:

Tyrant (Aires):
-You are greed in human form. You want the world and you will take it. The inability to feel contentment keeps you motivated. You can find happiness through the suffering of others. People are merely tools for you to use, abuse and discard. You are the Tyrant. What else is there to say..?

Fallen Deamon (Taurus):
-You are the Fallen Demon. Your past is a ghost that follows you everywhere. You have made mistakes and you live with the repercussions. People have wronged you and you will never forget. Others may see you as a broken man and they may be right. They may look down on you because you were defeated but you’ve been to hell and you will never go back. You will redeem yourself no matter what it takes.

Basilisk (Gemini):
-The Basilisk commands fear. Your stare is deadly but your bite is deadlier. You are built to harm and you know how to torment others. In the right situation, you can be very dangerous. All you need is provocation. Those who know your true nature regard you with equal fear and respect. Those who do not will find out in the worst of ways.

Serpent (Cancer):
-The serpent is the symbol of wisdom and deceit. You are both cunning and clever. People may regard you as low, wretched and maybe even repulsive but you know how to use these to your advantage. Trust is a weakness that you can exploit outstandingly. Your virtues are insidious and your ways are elegant.

War Maiden (Leo):
-The War Maiden is a paradox. You appreciate beauty and anticipate decay.  This conflicting nature of yours may be regarded as puzzling and ultimately disturbing by others, thus very few can see the beauty of your ways. Seeing through comforting lies enables you to embrace the hardships of reality. You stand in the thin line between the evil and the benign.

Maelstrom (Virgo):
-You are the Maelstrom. Like the wrath of god, you are most dangerous to the ones that you love the most. You may project a caring and compassionate image but you have the tendency to be possessive. What’s yours is yours alone; better destroyed by your hands than taken by others. You dwell on jealousy and you savor the fury that comes with it.

Ravenous (Libra):
-You are the Ravenous. Sanity is hanging by a thread. You’re inner demons are hidden away and they are aching to break free. This life of order and conformity to petty norms disgusts you. You long for that sweet day when you’ll be free to cause damage, pain and suffering to that special list of people that you have at the back of your head. The wait is killing you but still you wait.

Poisoned-Dart (Scorpio):
-The Poisoned Dart is patient, precise and deadly. You have all the time in the world but all you need is that one perfect moment. It is your nature to see the worst side of every situation. You may not know it but you look for the weakness in everyone. You despise blind fury. You are not impressed by brute strength. It’s all about control, the wait and the thrill of the hunt.

Tempest (Sagittarius):
-You are the tempest. Free and carefree. Nothing is more important than your desires. You’re pursuit of pleasure and contentment may bring suffering to others but that is not your problem is it? Those who stand in your way better hold their ground, for you will not hesitate to destroy them. Make no mistake, you are not hateful. You just don’t care at all.

Leviathan (Capricorn):
-You are the leviathan. A monstrosity in a dark abyss. The great potential that you possess is locked away for good reason but the mere thought of it is enough to strike terror, even to yourself. You fear your own demons because you know very well what they are capable of. But you are neither weak nor a coward. You’re struggle to gain control is a victory in itself.

Beast (Aquarius):
-Dwell in the dark long enough and you shall become darkness itself. The beast knows and accepts the evils inside him. You can point this evil in any direction yet you would rather point it inwards than set it loose on the people you care about. You are the master of your demons. You consume fury, pain and despair like a bitter drug.

Sword (Pisces):
-The sword is a symbol of glory. Admired by the weak and coveted by the daring. Yet you remain true to your real purpose. You are designed to hurt after all. The cut is merely the beginning, followed by the rot of the injury then a shameful scar. You are a painful reminder to those who have failed to wield you. The sight of you is enough to torment. And they can’t help but to look can they?