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Post by Quaxo on Nov 2, 2011 21:33:12 GMT -5
It was a beautiful day. It was hard to believe that it had only been a few days since Quaxo had arrived in town, it seemed already like it had been so long ago. Mungo and his sister were off on an adventure, which likely involved the less than legal acquisition of goods. So he was to be found this afternoon familiarizing himself with the junkyard and surrounding area.
He hadn't spoken to Misto since that fiasco of a party, and part of him wasn't sure that he even wanted to. He had done everything right hadn't he? All he wanted was his little brother back, and instead he had found that little Misto had grown up, full of distrust and cynicism. True, he had gotten Mungo out of it, so that at least was a blessing, but a huge part of him wished that the tuxedoed tom would just allow Quaxo back into his life.
As he walked he began to whistle, hands in pockets. This was no time to be sad, one look at the blue sky and the feeling of the sun's warmth on his skin was enough to tell him that.
He stopped as he found himself at a stack of tires. The view from up there must be amazing, he thought to himself, and so he climbed, perching himself on the edge of the topmost tire, and looking up at the sky, eyes closed and smiling.
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Post by Victor on Nov 2, 2011 23:33:22 GMT -5
Victor was sitting on the bottom of the other side of the pile, oblivious, and miserable.
Stupid, hypocrite Misto. He was the little slut. They all thought Victor was so easy, when Misto was the one who demanded sex and blew strangers all the time.
He threw a rock at a board. Stupid little fairy. Stupid Victor for missing him.
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 0:27:58 GMT -5
Quaxo jumped slightly as he heard a sound coming from below him, he rounded to the other side and peered down. As he looked over the edge, he got a rush of emotion flowing through him - anger, disappointment, and just a bit of self loathing.
"Hey," he called down, "are you alright?"
He didn't yet recognize Victor from the party, though something about the emotions running through his head were familiar.
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 0:38:24 GMT -5
Victor grunted, not even looking up to see who it was. Why should he care. Maybe he should just get laid. That could help. Forget about Misto and his strange "saving my fairy arse for Tugger who's straight" crap".
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 0:41:50 GMT -5
Quaxo frowned, climbing down the other side of the tires towards the other cat. As he got down to the ground he recognized Victor. He sat down next to the tom, "hey...it's Victor right?"
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 0:43:28 GMT -5
"Huh... oh. It's you. The brother. I suppose he sent you to make something up?"
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 0:47:18 GMT -5
Quaxo rolled his eyes, pulling his knees into his chest, "are you kidding? Misto won't even talk to me. Doesn't think I'm worth his time or something." He turned to the other, "no...Misto's just a jackass right now. I don't know what his deal is."
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 0:49:10 GMT -5
"He's a slut. He only cares about sex," Victor spat. "If he can't score with you, you're unimportant."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 0:58:13 GMT -5
Quaxo couldn't help but nod, his own frustrations being quickly fueled by the anger seeping from Victor. "God, he seriously needs to go and grow the fuck up. I'm not really one to talk, but at least I'm not entirely driven by my cock."
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 1:00:24 GMT -5
"I need to find someone else. That'll show him. Find someone who wants some for a little while, then I can go back to the way it was. Single and happy, not worrying about his moods."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 1:03:47 GMT -5
Quaxo looked at Victor, slightly confused, "wait, so you want to have sex, to show Misto that you don't need him. Even though the reason you're mad at him is because he only cares about sex?"
A moment of clarity perhaps, but it sure seemed strange to Quaxo.
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 1:08:37 GMT -5
"Pretty much," Victor admitted. "If he just wanted the casual sex, he could have said so. But no. He wanted more. But then, the first time I say not right now, I don't feel like it, he has a fit, and accuses me of not wanting him. Little bastard. He's the one who goes out and sucks off random strangers."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 1:11:13 GMT -5
Quaxo looked at the other with eyes wide, "wait...what? Is he actually that insecure that he couldn't even deal with you not wanting sex once? Really?" The second part of Victor's words hit a little late, "he sucked off other people even while he was seeing you?"
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 1:15:55 GMT -5
"He had a fit about it," Victor confirmed, forgetting to clarify the second part. "I was just a distraction to him," he muttered. "To forget about how he's stupidly in love with Tugger and thinks he has a chance."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 1:22:37 GMT -5
"Really? With Tugger?" Quaxo asked raising an eyebrow, "but he's straight as an arrow from what I've gathered is he not?"
Quaxo reiterated his last question, "but really, did he actually do stuff to other guys while you were together?"
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 1:27:03 GMT -5
"Tugger's straight unless he's really drunk," Victor said. "And...I don't know. I know he did before, he told me, and after this...I don't know."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 1:30:35 GMT -5
"Well," Quaxo said, "that just seems like something you should he really sure of before you go spreading it around." He shook his head, "not like I'm defending him or anything. I think he's a spoiled brat with some serious fuckin' issues. But still..."
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 1:33:42 GMT -5
"I never should of gotten involved with him. I only even talked to him in the first place to make sure he wasn't going to just play with Tumble and move on."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 1:35:11 GMT -5
"Tumble?" Quaxo asked, head cocked, "who's that again?"
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 1:37:46 GMT -5
"My little brother," Victor said. Misto wanted to fuck him."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 1:41:46 GMT -5
"Wait, what?!" Quaxo asked incredulously, "Misto and your brother? Was that a thing? Like, did it happen or...what?" This whole situation was much more complex than he had been led to believe originally.
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 1:45:48 GMT -5
"No. I knew he wanted to, because Tumble was sweet on him, and Misto was flirting with him," Victor explained. "So I went to make sure Misto knew what he was doing, and wouldn't hurt Tumble. He said he just wanted something casual, so I ended up doing it. Then he wanted a relationship. Now this."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 1:49:03 GMT -5
"God..." Quaxo said, dropping his legs to the ground in front of him, "this whole thing is insane." He looked to the other cat, "I know there really can't be but... is there anything I can do?"
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 1:54:17 GMT -5
Victor shrugged. "Sleeping with you for revenge probably would be going too far," he said.
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 1:57:48 GMT -5
Quaxo laughed, "that's OK, I couldn't do that for you anyways." He winked at the other, "not that I don't think you're cute or anything, but I kind of have this good thing going with Mungo." He laughed again even louder, "were you around for that? Munk absolutely hates me, bahahaha."
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 1:59:10 GMT -5
"Mungo hooking up...And with a guy? You're so full of it," Victor stated.
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 2:04:09 GMT -5
"Am not!" Quaxo said indignantly, "Mungo and I had a thing the night of that party, and we got along really, really well after that. I'm actually staying with him now."
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 2:05:38 GMT -5
"Really? Mungo...just... How could you do it with Rumple watching over you? It'd be a boner kill," Victor chuckled. "Not that both at the same time couldn't be fun..."
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Post by Quaxo on Nov 3, 2011 2:09:15 GMT -5
Quaxo grinned, "I kinda like the way you think, it'd be pretty hot, but no." He shook his head, "yeah, Rumple's actually a little but weird with me living there, so I don't think she'd be down for it at the very least."
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Post by Victor on Nov 3, 2011 2:13:14 GMT -5
"So, how did you pull it off, without being watched by her? Do it on the roof?"
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