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Post by takeshi on Jul 31, 2012 23:57:15 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;][STYLE=height: 250px; width: 460px; margin-top: 6px; opacity: 0.7; border-radius: 30px; background-image: url(http://i1160.photobucket.com/albums/q489/solitudecalling/Kira_Yamato.jpg);][/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; letter-spacing: -3px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;] YOU ONLY GOT ONE LIFE TO LEAD[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]SO DON'T TAKE FOR GRANTED THE LITTLE THINGS[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; margin-right: 13px; margin-left: 13px; text-align: justify; background-color: #696969; padding: 13px; color: #000000; margin-top: 6px; opacity: 0.95; margin-bottom: 1px; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px;]The mentions of food, some of them his favorite, had Takeshi groaning and licking his lips in delight. His stomach, as if it had a mind of its own, gurgled in agreement, and Takeshi did nothing to hide it - no blush, no hands covering his belly, just pure and utter bliss over the idea of eating carnival treats. The ride finally ended and as soon as the bars lifted, Takeshi jumped to his feet and grabbed hold of Daisuke’s wrist. ”Let’s hurry before all the good stuff gets eaten.” It didn’t seem to matter that there’d be plenty of it for everyone - he was just hungry, quite and suddenly. He waved at the bear-Tauros-carnival guy as they passed him, but he didn’t stop until they reached the food tents. And there he let go of Daisuke’s wrist, his face lighting up in awe of all the stalls in the food court. Sweet and savory, sour and salty, foods from all parts of Aether were spread out waiting and tempting the fair goers. ”Mine. All of you are mine.” Remembering his friend, he grinned and winked at Daisuke. ”And of course I'll share some with you, Dai.”He walked up to one of the stalls that carried all sorts of caramel apples and his eyes went wide, a hand went over his chest, and he stumbled back into Daisuke with a laugh. ”I think I’ve died and gone to food paradise. How in the world are we supposed to choose?”[/style][STYLE=width: 400px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; color: #565656; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: 0px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 3px; opacity: 0.9;] Pokemon Party:made by kiwii at btn & ote![/style] |
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Post by daisuke on Aug 1, 2012 20:19:56 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #D0C6A4; border-top: 5px solid #75531E; border-bottom: 5px solid #75531E;][STYLE=border: 4px solid #75531E; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: -33px; margin-top: 7px;][/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 277px; font-size: 50px; color: #75531E; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 123px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -45px; letter-spacing: -3px;]MY SACRIFICE[/style][STYLE=background-color: #EFE9E0; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; margin-right: 15px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: -9px; margin-left: 123px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #75531E;]ABOVE ALL THE OTHERS, WE'LL FLY[/style] [STYLE=margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 15px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; background-color: #EFE9E0; padding: 17px; color: #3C2E16; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; border-right: 1px dotted #9D6F25; border-left: 1px dotted #75531E;]One thin blue eyebrow rose as Daisuke listened to his friends stomach rumble. The boy didn’t seem the least bit bothered, probably concentrating on the feast that was to come. He let loose a startled grunt as the bar lifted and suddenly his feet went from resting on Takeshi’s lap, to trying to keep Daisuke from falling face first into the ground. “I’m sure they’ve plenty!” He breathed finally gaining enough momentum to keep pace with the hungry teen. There was nothing scarier than a starving young adult… or at least the look on the food vendors faces said.
“You’d better leave some for me!” Daisuke whacked Takeshi upside the head. That ought to settle him… a tiny bit anyway. His own stomach rumbled as the smell of carnival foods grew stronger and enveloped them. His mouth watered in response. He had to agree with Takeshi, there was so much and a good hunk would be theirs.
Daisuke caught Takeshi as he stumbled backwards, hands framing his waist. “Careful.” He schuckled, pushing the teen away before taking it all in himself. “Um well… I have no idea, they all look good. How about go with the one that looks like it has the most sugar?” Daisuke bent to take a look himself. With a nod he chose one and pulled out some money. It was a little more than he wanted to spend and he certainly wouldn’t be in a rush to return here, at least until he made a bit more to replace what he was spending. Still the place was a nice escape, especially when he was with someone to share the experience with.
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[/u] Audino egg 9/10 Audino egg 9/10 WORDS! 276 TAGS! Takeshi NOTES! Yay more threadage! [/style][/td][/tr] [tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][STYLE=width: 400px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; color: #75531E; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -4px;]made by kiwii at btn & ote![/style][/center]
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Post by takeshi on Aug 1, 2012 20:51:46 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;][STYLE=height: 250px; width: 460px; margin-top: 6px; opacity: 0.7; border-radius: 30px; background-image: url(http://i1160.photobucket.com/albums/q489/solitudecalling/Kira_Yamato.jpg);][/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; letter-spacing: -3px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;] YOU ONLY GOT ONE LIFE TO LEAD[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]SO DON'T TAKE FOR GRANTED THE LITTLE THINGS[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; margin-right: 13px; margin-left: 13px; text-align: justify; background-color: #696969; padding: 13px; color: #000000; margin-top: 6px; opacity: 0.95; margin-bottom: 1px; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px;]Takeshi waited his turn, barely, and once he had an apple he took a big bite of it. Gooey caramel ran out of the corner of his mouth before he managed to catch it with his tongue, and he threw Daisuke a pleased thumbs up. ”The sugar is the best part.” He managed after swallowing. He didn’t stand still for long though, and he was soon leading Daisuke away to the next set of stalls. ”Oh, what do we have here. Hello pretzels.” He pointed at the stall with his half-eaten apple. ”See that? We need to have some of those. Maybe take some home with us when we leave.” He pulled out some poke and ordered up two, offering one of the salty twists to Daisuke when they were in his possession. ”Think we should grab some more food, find a place to sit, and stuff ourselves. Then that shooting game you spoke of, then maybe the bumper cars, and then if we’re not too sick by then, more food.” He flung an arm over Daisuke’s shoulders in a half-man hug and smiled brightly. ”Thanks again for this, Dai. It’s been fun already and we’ve only just started.” Then, as an after thought, he added, ”You do realize giving me all this sugar is going to be a mistake, yes?”[/style][STYLE=width: 400px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; color: #565656; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: 0px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 3px; opacity: 0.9;] Pokemon Party:made by kiwii at btn & ote![/style] |
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Post by daisuke on Aug 1, 2012 21:12:59 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,415,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #D0C6A4; border-top: 5px solid #75531E; border-bottom: 5px solid #75531E;][STYLE=border: 4px solid #75531E; height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: -33px; margin-top: 7px;][/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 277px; font-size: 50px; color: #75531E; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 123px; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -45px; letter-spacing: -3px;]MY SACRIFICE[/style][STYLE=background-color: #EFE9E0; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; margin-right: 15px; font-family: arial narrow; letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: -9px; margin-left: 123px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #75531E;]ABOVE ALL THE OTHERS, WE'LL FLY[/style] [STYLE=margin-right: 15px; margin-left: 15px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; background-color: #EFE9E0; padding: 17px; color: #3C2E16; margin-top: 8px; opacity: 0.9; border-top: 4px solid #75531E; border-right: 1px dotted #9D6F25; border-left: 1px dotted #75531E;]Daisuke took a much smaller bite of his own apple as Takeshi chomped into his. He watched the carmel ooze down until the tip of a tongue swept out and grabbed it. He hadn’t even realized he was paying such close attention until Takeshi spoke again. Thankfully his friend didn’t seem to realize it or notice the faint blush on his cheeks. To distract himself he took a bite of apple, juice running down the side of his chin. He rubbed it off with his shirt and took another bite. It really was good and all the best foods were messy anyway. Except pizza and pretzels.
Speaking of pretzels, Takeshi went and bought two before Daisuke could protest. He took the pastry, careful to hold onto the crinkling wax paper around it so he didn’t get grease on his fingers. More food? He raised an eyebrow again. “A table would probably be a good idea. My hands are already full and we haven’t even started yet.”
He squeaked adorably as an arms came around his shoulders. Shoulders half hunched, it took a moment before they relaxed. Daisuke grinned up at his friend. “Don’t mention it, I’m happy we could get some time together. Also I know full well what I’m in for. Though do you honestly think I’ll be any better?” He waived his own mostly eaten apple under Takeshi’s nose.
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[/u] Audino egg 10/10 Audino egg 10/10 WORDS! 231 TAGS! Takeshi NOTES! Yay more threadage! [/style][/td][/tr] [tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][STYLE=width: 400px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; color: #75531E; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -4px;]made by kiwii at btn & ote![/style][/center]
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Post by Ω Tama Ω on Aug 4, 2012 11:50:28 GMT -5
CONGRATULATIONS! YOUR EGG HATCHED! [/style] audino || male || regenerator || normal || level 02 pound || growl || helping hand CONGRATULATIONS! YOUR EGG HATCHED! [/style] audino || female || healer || normal || level 02 pound || growl || helping hand
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Post by takeshi on Aug 6, 2012 12:20:41 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;][STYLE=height: 250px; width: 460px; margin-top: 6px; opacity: 0.7; border-radius: 30px; background-image: url(http://i1160.photobucket.com/albums/q489/solitudecalling/Kira_Yamato.jpg);][/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; letter-spacing: -3px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;] YOU ONLY GOT ONE LIFE TO LEAD[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; color: #CEC6AA; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]SO DON'T TAKE FOR GRANTED THE LITTLE THINGS[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; margin-right: 13px; margin-left: 13px; text-align: justify; background-color: #696969; padding: 13px; color: #000000; margin-top: 6px; opacity: 0.95; margin-bottom: 1px; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px;]Pitter patter went Takeshi’s heart when the little squeak left his friend’s mouth. He tried not to think too much about it, but it was adorable and he was half tempted to try and coax the sound out a second time. Perhaps that’s why he gave Daisuke a little shake before letting go of his friend to lead them to a table. ”Nah, I don’t think so. We’re both going to be in a sugar coma before the end of the day.” He slid onto a bench and patted the other side with the tip of his boot. This was a little more comfortable, though he knew it was only a matter of time before they got up again. For now he was going to enjoy himself, even if part of that had to do with watching Daisuke through lowered lashes. Something started to wiggle through the back of his mind, something about the evening and how it was different than a buddy-buddy event. But he brushed it off, thinking it was nothing. Perhaps there was something he was feeling, but he still didn’t have a clue as to what that was. Shrugging, he tapped a finger on the table and leaned forward as he finished the last few bites of his apple. ”We should get a little something for the ‘mon. I know Brand hates being stuffed in his Pokeball for too long. He’s not going to be happy when I release him later. Is Kip the same way?” Under the table, his foot started to rub against one of Daisuke’s, though he wasn’t entirely aware of what was happening. [/style][STYLE=width: 400px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; color: #565656; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: 0px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 3px; opacity: 0.9;] Pokemon Party:made by kiwii at btn & ote![/style] |
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