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Monday, May 2, 2011

Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 80)

Ozzy: *comes home with some papers*

Thrax: *noctices and rolls his eyes, walking up to him* Drix called and told me about you writing lines.

Ozzy: *nods and hands him the lines both from yesterday and some the cheif assigned him today because of yesterday's attitude*

Thrax: *looks them over* I hope you've learned to watch your attitude.

Ozzy: *nods adn hands him a note, looking close to tears*

Thrax: *loks down at the note and reads*

*apparently ozzy hadn't read it as it says Ozzy's behavior was much diffrent than yesterday, it notes that he came to his office and appologized for yesterdays behavior and obeyed orders today*

Thrax: *nods* Hope I won't have any trouble out of you for a while my boy.

Ozzy: I was good today... please dont' spank me. *thinks it was a bad note again as that's usually what the cheif sends home with him*

Thrax: *lifts him and cradles him close* You were a good boy today. *pats his diapered rump*

Ozzy: *sniffles and nuzzles him*

Thrax: *rubs his back and carries him into the living room*

Ozzy: *clams down and nuzzles him, rubbing his eyes a little*

Thrax: *sits down on the couch* It's okay Ozzy let it out. *rubs his back*

Ozzy: *cries softly for a little while but soon calms*

Thrax: *continues rubbing his back, rocking him gently*

Ozzy: *softly* I'm off tomorrow.

Thrax: Sounds good maybe I can take you and Northstar to Mucus Bay.

Ozzy: *clings to him a li ttle and shakes his head* I don't wanna go anywhere tomorrow...*looks down trying not to cry again*

Thrax: Why not baby?

Ozzy: *shakes his head a little and clings to his shirt, trembling*

Thrax: C’mon baby tell daddy what's wrong?

Ozzy: *softly* I just... want to forget that tomorrow's my birthday... *has bad memories associated with the day thanks to his mother and has pretty much ignored the day since leaving her 'care'*

Thrax: *holds him up to his face* Sweetie you should celebrate your birthday. You're with your real family now, baby. *kisses his forehead*

Ozzy: *sniffles softly* I hate my birthday... momma used to keep me locked in my room all morning because she told me this was the day I put her through horrible pain and then she'd give me a birthday spanking... only it was a real spanking for having hurt her so much when I was born... and... and when I turned fifteen... *sniffles into his chest and says no more* *softly* she was usually nice in the... the afternoon and gave me a few toys or whatever but... I always dreaded my birthday...

Thrax: *rocked him in his arms* She is no more my baby. You're safe and that's all that matters.

Ozzy: *nuzzles into his chest, sniffing*

Thrax: *begins softly humming to Ozzy*

Ozzy: *nuzzles up under his chest and closes his eyes, sniffing the gentle humming seeming to calm him*

Thrax: *stroked his cheek, still humming the tune.*

Ozzy: *cuddles him, his trembling subsiding as his daddy's love brings him comfort* *softly* Daddy?

Thrax: *looks down at him* Yes little one?

Ozzy: *softly* I think I need a change.

Thrax: *smiles* C'mon then. *carries him upstairs to his bedroom*

Ozzy: *seemign to feel better, cuddles with him on the way up*

Thrax: *lays Ozzy down on the floor and untapes him*

Ozzy: *is wet*

Thrax: *removes the soaked thing, tossing it into the trash then adds the oil and powder before fastening on a new one* There you go. *pats his front*

Ozzy: *smiles and crawls into his lap, cuddling*

Thrax: *holds him close, nuzzling him*

Ozzy: *blushing a litle* daddy?

Thrax: Hmmm?

Ozzy: *softly* C-can I be your baby tomorrow?

Thrax: *smiles* It'll give you the chance you never had. *kisses him on the forehead*

Ozzy: *smiles and hugs him tightly* Thanks daddy..

Thrax: *smiles* Anytime baby. *stands up and goes back down to the living room, darting his eyes back and forth*

Northstar: *is in her room playing with her toys*

Thrax: *smiles at her as he passes*

Ozzy: *kisses him on the cheek and hugs him*

Thrax: *heads back to the living room, sitting on the couch as he cradled Ozzy close*

Ozzy: *sucksh is thumb and snuggles close, feeling better about his birthday tomorrow*

Thrax: *whispers* Trust me baby even though you never liked it, tomorrow is your day. *kisses him*

Ozzy: *smiles and gives him a kiss back*

Thrax: *purrs softly to him*

Ozzy: *lets out a little coo and lays his head on his shoulder*

Thrax: *smiles* My little one. *nuzzles him*

Ozzy: *softly* my daddy... *nuzzles back cuddling*

Thrax: *lay back on the couch, holding Ozzy to his chest*

Ozzy: *sucks his thumb and starts to fall asleep*'

Thrax: *lays his head back, humming softly*

Northstar: 8soon comes downstars and, seeing the cuddles, comes over to join in*

Thrax: *wraps his arm round her and nuzzles her*

Ozzy: *snuggles as well and smiles softly*

Thrax: *nuzzles them both* My children. My little ones.

Northstar: *smiles softly and hugs both of them*

Thrax: *kisses them both* 'Wonder where Talic is?'

Northstar: He was hungry

Thrax: Oh boy. I hope he doesn't do anything that'll cause problems for us.

Talic: *from behind him* Oh dont' worry I'm careful. *in spanish because he knows Northstar isnt fluent in it* the ones I feed from dont' remember if I don't want them to.

Thrax: *sighs in relief and turns to him, replying in Spainsh* Good because the last thing we need is trouble.

Talic: *in spanish* I am qutie careful whom I feed from. I have foudn no donors here yet so I pretty much stick to blocking memories... Even the bite marks go away swiftly.

Thrax: *nods* Understandable. *turning back to his children*

Talic: *pats Ozzy's and Northstar’s back, still speaking softly in spanish* Is he alright? He's been crying.

Thrax: *looks up* He was afraid the note brought back was bad news.

Talic: Aww I see. *smiles gently at the cell whom is sucking his thumb as he cuddles into Thrax's arms*

Thrax: *sighs* There was another reason. It's his birthday tomorrow.

Talic: He's upset about his birthday?

Thrax: *nods* His birthdays were never times of fun, they were always times of hurt for him.

Talic: *softly* I see.... *smiles* I imagine tomorrow will be much diffrent than in the past.

Thrax: Oh he's requested something. *strokes Ozzy's hair*

Talic: Oh? What?

Thrax: That's between us I'm afraid.

Talic: *nods* Will you need me to take little star for the day?

Thrax: If you please Talic, I'm sorry but tomorrow is Ozzy's day.

Talic: I understand.

Thrax: *smiles* Thanks. *turns back to his children*

Talic: what time do you want me to be here for her?

Thrax: Early morning if that's okay and bring home by evening.

Talic: *nods* Home by dinnertime?

Thrax: *nods* That'll be fine. *turns back to his children and kisses their foreheads*

Talic: *nods*

Ozzy: *snuggles Thrax, fast asleep in his arms*

Thrax: Guess I better put these two to bed. *stands up and carries his children upstairs*

Talic: *chuckles and nods* indeed.

Thrax: *lays Northstar on her bed and tucks her in* Goodnight, angel. *kisses her forehead*

Talic: *stands in the doorway with a warm look on his face*

Thrax: *strokes Northstar's cheek before exiting the room to Ozzy's*

Ozzy: *almost fully asleep in Thrax's arms*

Thrax: *carries him into his bed room, flipping switch and the room transforms into a nursery. He dressed Ozzy for the night and lay Ozzy in his bed* Goodnight my baby boy. *kisses him gently, pulling the covers up round his face*

Ozzy: *znuggles into the covers as he goes t o sleep*

Thrax: *smiled at him, securing the railing, grab the monitor and walked out quietly*

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