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Post by ~;;Vampires Kiss;;~ on Sept 25, 2010 21:08:34 GMT -6
Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones [/i][/size][/color] And yet I'm one of the few vampires left anymore that actually means what they say, I do not boast of what I cannot do after all. He gave a low, double edged chuckle, one that allowed my eyes to glaze over as I watched his motions carefully. He seemed to be upset, if anything enraged. Had he been angered by such a measly little comment? Surely he didn't expect me to trust him after just a few hours together? My trust was hard to gain, it would be something he would have to come to accept. I didn't trust many, other than my clan, and even then it was more forced than anything. I was still wary of a few members, and others I allowed to roam freely. Surley he didn't expect me to just give out everything I had in one sitting. To the contrary, I didn't expect him to be around much longer, so, why should I even bother? And what was he saying? I didn't mean what I had said? I supressed a low growl, keeping it locked inside of my frame instead of allowing to to rumble past me. Never the less, my gaze was keen, and I contemplated on what I wanted to say back. Did he mean it as a low blow to me? Probably. If he wanted to see me pissed off, he was getting a one way ticket right there, on the fastest train, and the most direct route. How...Interesting I offered, low and slow of course. I decided that would be enough, and I looked him over again. He would be easy enough to walk away from, though I wasn't bored of him, yet. If you meant that as a blow to myself, I'd like to point out I've held true to every word I've spoken tonight. I began, shifting away from him to cross my arms, allowing my jaw to set itself. Oh, revoltion, we wouldn't like that. No doubt I'd piss him off, but hell with it, maybe I didn't want him in my shower after all. And if you're saying that I should trust you after the few hours we've spent together, then you have another thing coming. So far, you're no more to me than I am to you. I stated point blank.
Oh, ouch, what? Verbally bitch slapped? Indeed. Otherwise, I agree. You haven't boasted yourself anywhere past your ability, and have held true to your word. I gave a solid nod. Well, I would commend him on that. At least he had gotten something right. None the less, I must have covered everything that he could have possibly meant by his little statement. I should have been satisfied, yet I wasn't. Wasn't like there was I reason I shouldn't have been. Other than the fact that he was probably going to be pissed off beyond hell, and join me in a bloody brawl. Sex was, disinteresting to me. Well, it hardly ever interested me. Where I thought I would have gotten by sleeping with him in the first place, I had no idea, but I could feel my mind as it stabbed my heart silent. A smirk twisted at my lips, and inside I chuckled with malice. Indeed, silence you stupid little thing, while I fix whatever mess you've gotten me into. The only worthless thing is the thing that is beyond repair. My heart I grumbled inside. Most likely his own too. I supposed that I shouldn't even bother, not like I was planning on it anyway. He flashed a grin, but I stayed still, unmoving, my arms crossed over my chest. Indeed, you'd probably understand that better than anything, wouldn't you? I retorted back. Would he pick up on my subtle hints? Perhaps, he wasn't an idiot, I had to give him that. My tone was surprisingly cold, ice cold, except for where the 'you" seemed to hold itself higher above the rest of my lyrics. Oh well, I wasn't worried about it in the least bit. What was he going to do? I had seen what he was capable of, and I still didn't fear him, wouldn't that just upset him? I knew he was stronger than me, but I was still a mean ass nasty little bitch that would take him on without thinking twice about it. Stupid, or brave? I prefered to see it as brave, but that was of course just me. I still wasn't backing down to him, no matter what.
Never the less, he fed into me as I kissed him, returning my same heat as I had given. I smiled inwardly, noting how easy it seemed to upset him, and please him, all in one. I pulled away, and noticed the discontentment upon his features. Oh, poor darling. Would he move after me? No, of course not, he stood where he was, and I wasn't about to go in again. I had had enough of being the one making all the moves. If he wanted it, he'd have to come get it, but otherwise I wasn't budging. I don't see why it wouldn't, knowing he failed where I succeed. He grinned with a chuckle, and I allowed a small malice snicker. Or so he thought. He still had a long way to go, he had only succeeded in bed. It was then that I kicked myself mentally, remembering that I only had him for the night. My gaze drifted over his form again, would I miss him? More likely not than so. I didn't hold attachments so easily, and I already had it set clear in my head that I wasnt going to be chasing after him. Good. Was all I murmured, eyes flicking to the body as I readjusted myself, allowing my nails to bite into the flesh of the opposite arm. Now who says I want to share? I rolled my eyes. He'd share if I wanted him to, if he wanted to crawl in bed with me that is. It didn't matter much, I didn't have much interest in poking them with their own ribs anyways. I had other, deeper, crueler thoughts in mind. Oh yes, I was a sick bitch, and perhaps one day he would see the ugly side of me. I could feel myself slip into thought, going into my deep evil thoughts, hearing children screaming and crying. Inside, I snickered, lifting my gaze enough to notice how his face had lit up with a grin at my chuckle.
I suppose, but it's always amusing to see every bone in their body, starting with the toes, one at a time. His smirk widened, and my eyes grew wide as a large grin flased over my face. I always wondered where those skeletons in science class rooms came from. I shrugged cooly, trying to deter my excitment at the idea. Alright, I needed to settle down, though murder lurked on my mind. I wanted to kill someone, viciously, slowly. I didn't want to drain them, I wanted their screams and nightmares to come to life. Yes, I would be their worst fucking nightmare, no doubt I wouldn't live up to its full potential. I shuddered lightly, feeling a need for blood and soft innards to cover me. I bit my lip, glancing at the club, red flashing before my eyes as I grinned heavily, thinking of the murder and mass chaos I could cause. Ever so easily too. I didn't want a child, I wanted something, female perhaps? It could have been because of the girl I had slaughtered earlier, but perhaps a couple. Kill the girl, and fight with the male as she slowly died. Hell, maybe I'd magle her in front of him, and then finish him. That would be, fun.
Not unless they have a death wish. His chuckled caught my attention, and with a low internal growl, I moved my thoughts back to him. I offered a small smirk, but mostly ignored it. For the most part, I could handle myself. Earlier tonight, I was ashamed of myself, and it had been a warning. To quickly I was becoming dependant, and it thwarted me away from him. Perhaps, but you see, I've had so long to learn so many tricks that'll keep you coming back again and again. So we'd best hope you can keep me entertained no? He smirked slightly, and I merely scoffed, rolling my eyes. Doubtful. As far as you know, you're only for tonight. You had best start pulling some of those tricks, already I'm growing bored. All I have to do is promise you a shower and you're more than willing to comply. You're worried about me not keeping you entertained? Please. I shifted so I was no sideways to him, scoping out the club. Perhaps I wouldn't take him home, more than likely I would, but well, it was nice to threaten with. Males, they were all the same, offer them a piece of ass, and they were game for anything. It was the only reason he had probably defended me tonight. Strange, for a guy that had saved my life, I probably should have been a bit more thankful. I shrugged, fine, I would take him home, or let him take me home, whichever. But I wasn't going to change who I was for him. I had told him I was different from every other girl he had met, so if he expected me to morph and be the same, he was sadly mistaken.
And when have I claimed to be anything but one? He grinned, kissing me harshly as I had done. He seemed displeased as I shifted way again, but I could care less. If he wanted something, he'd have to come get it. I wasn't going to be making anymore moves from his point on. I had had enough of being the only one with a set of balls to move fourth and actually do something. Not only that, but I kind of enjoyed when he forced me into something. Usually I was never dominated, and he was one that was actually strong enough and willing enough to do so. Not that I wouldn't fight him anyways, but, it kept things interesting. It seemed he had liked it anyways, at least knowing he had the power. Egotistical much? Probably, but I pushed away my thoughts, listening as he spoke again. Je suis prêt si vous êtes mignon. I set my jaw, crossing my arms and shifting away from him. That time was intentional I grumbled, feeling my tongue slide over my fangs, pricking the tips of it as I did so. A sweet taste came from it, and I lavished in it. Damn, I tasted better than I thought. My eyes flicked to my arm, no, I wouldn't bite myself, though, it was tempting. He mocked a bow, before standing to speak again. We needed you to be a little bit cleaner if we're going to do anything more intimate, I rather don't savor the taste of that guy save for his blood, and even then I've had much better I scoffed and rolled my eyes. You act like its my fault. Like I've liked it anymore than you have. I can still feel his saliva on my neck, and its disgusting. I rubbed my hand over the spot, before running it along my dress to no avail none the less. Fine. I've been dying for a warm shower as it was. It was first on my list before you came along I snickered with a wink. I was planning on actually getting clean anyways. Where your mind was wandering, I don't want to know A large grin dazzled my face as I allowed a chuckle. Maybe I would tease him a bit, play the innocent girl, simply tell him I really did just want his help in getting clean. No doubt he'd find a crafty way to "help" me anyways.
Your place or my place ducky? He offered with a grin, and I thought for a moment. Mine was, undoubtfully clean, and nice, though small. It was an apartment located in the heart of the Deneb. A house just meant more work, and as far as I saw it, an easier target. Plus, I only slept there, so I saw no need for some giant palace, though in secret I had always dreamed of one. Did I want to show him where I lived? I hesitated. It would mean risking my clan, was I willing to do so? No. I haven't been to my home in quite some time. No doubt it's a wreck. I lied, partially. It was always clean, but, well, expect the unexpected. Maybe some rouge had ravaged in it, maybe some hobo was living in it, who knew. I think your's would be the better pick of the two to be honest I nodded. It was the wiser choice for me at least. I knew who he was, it would be easier to keep tabs on him that way, not from a "love stalker" point of view, but as a clan leader if anything did come down, if he decided to start something. Though, he'd be stupid if he decided to stay there, but I'd know where to find him. However, easily I could remain missing in action, and no one would know that I was curled up inside of my bed. My bed, huh, I hadn't thought about a warm bed in so long. I still had the new set on it, ah well, it could wait. He'd probably only destroy it anyways. A smile flickered over my face for a moment, before my gaze moved to him. Lead the way Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
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Post by Eri on Sept 28, 2010 22:25:11 GMT -6
My lip twisted upwards into a slight sneer at her comment of knowing about things being broken not being able to be repaired. Perhaps, perhaps not. "Perhaps, or who simply says I don't give a damn about mending anything of mine that's fractured, everything heals with time anyways, even if it's rather messy in the end. It brings some new twists when you least expect it anyways." I said with a rather playful smirk. Hehe, guess I was over Asami, I just lingered over her memories and the guilt of the fact that I hadn't been able to protect her. Perhaps that's why I wanted to drown my sorrows within another female? That explained my entire mood for the past few hours at least. She really was a stupid bitch though. Trying her luck with my patience. Good thing she hadn't pushed that final button yet. I almost wished she would, and yet I wished that she didnt.
She stayed away from me though after one kiss and it rather bothered me. Did she not long to have me anymore? Well, that certainly put a damper on my spirits. I would change that though. I wanted her to want me. I needed her to need me. I'd almost considered begging her to beg me. Damn, I was starting to sound like that old 80's song. As much as I loved it. Ehh, I loved the music from tha era for the most part. I was glad that she couldn't read my mind. A hand lifted to cover my face, long fingers massaging my temples as I fought to calm my rapid thoughts. Well damn, I was certainly loosing my calm entirely too much for my own sanity.
She didn't seem too impressed with my ideas of killing someone. Not my problem, I didn't like giving my prey a chance to live again, unless I seriously loved tormenting them and playing cat and mouse. I chuckled slightly at her comment about the skeletons. Ducky, you honestly don't know what you're playing with, or rather she just didn't care or just got a kick out of it just like I did. I'm such a horrible person, and I love every second of it. I did notice her shudder. Thinking of what was awaiting you ducky? I can see why you'd be shuddering just to see and experience it again? I suppose if I was a girl I would want to too, but well I wasn't so that really took the air out of my balloon.
I laughed at her comment. Was someone trying to deny something. "But then why would you have even invited me to your shower?" I winked slightly, leaning down a little and wanting to move towards her, envelope her in my arms for some reason. She was thinking though. I could see that.
I smirked when she called me out. "Perhaps, but Italian and French sound so much prettier no?" I said with a small smile. Come now my little one, it's not my fault I was born and taught to both languages. Plus they did sound pretty. To my ears at least. Guess people could say I had a taste for aestestics, not my fault but that was the time period in which I was born, kinda.
I frowned slightly, concern etching into my face for a moment before it was wiped clean. "Now I never said it was your fault, it simply happened that we picked the time where some idiot thought your were a simple snack and toy to him and likely thought you were some human I had drug here as I tend to do. If any fault is to be put here it's either on me or him so stop blaming yourself ducky." I said with a smirk. Well damn, I'd ruined a rather good speech with that smirk. Meh, I didn't give a damn anymore.
I smiled slightly at her idea of getting clean. Heeeey, we can always take a shower and get ourselves all squeaky clean and play some games in the meantime before we got down to the nitty-gritty fun that we'd both enjoy and if need be we could always take another shower, I rather enjoyed my massive water heater. She seemed to be thinking about my question and I bet it had something to do with the fact that both of us were clan leaders. Not like I gave a damn if she knew where I lived. Heeey, maybe she'd drop in for a visit now and again? That might be interesting.
I chuckled slightly at her comment of her place being destroyed. Whatever, you know you just want to see the splendor in which I lived my life. I smirked when she did admit wanting to go to my place. "Fair enough, we're going to be in for a rather decent trek though." I said with a chuckle. What? I had chosen a base well away from most of civillization for the privacy, and the small fact that no sane creature would dare try to penetrate the natural fortress around my place.
I moved forward though, shifting so that I was behind her and wrapping my arms around her waist. "Tell me if you get tired, and I'll carry you." I said with a small laugh as I pressed a kiss to her collar bone before moving up and nipping at her ear. Come now ducky, you can't truly hate me like you want to. "You know you really can't help but like all of this in the end." I murmured with a rather playful smile. I pulled away, rather reluctantly, trailing my fingers over her body before taking a step towards the door. Oh ducky, you're going to like what you have coming towards you. I wondered absently if I should grab another quick bite to eat. Yeah, I probably should, just to make sure I'd be in tip top shape. I'd do it once we got out of the club though, there'd been entirely too much death in the club, in the brief space of time we'd here.[/size] |
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Post by ~;;Vampires Kiss;;~ on Sept 29, 2010 17:34:21 GMT -6
Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones [/i][/size][/color] Perhaps it was just too obvious my mood, maybe the look on my face was enough to say it, but more or less I was put off. The fire thats flames had once carressed my soul now had died to into unexistance, leaving behind only charred ragged edges. My gaze watched him easily, waiting for his response with every remark I had made. Quite contrary, it was a simple comment, nothing more. He shrugged lightly, as though it didnt bother him, but I noticed a small smile toy at his lips when I had pointed out that thus far he had held his word. My own eyes rolled, egotistical much? Ah well, he was good in bed, I supposed thats all I really needed for our extended one night stand. A light sneer twisted his features, and I allowed myself to scoff, eyes narrowing as I looked at him. Perhaps, or who simply says I don't give a damn about mending anything of mine that's fractured, everything heals with time anyways, even if it's rather messy in the end. It brings some new twists when you least expect it anyways. I had hit the nail on the head, hadn't I? A light smirk finished his sentence, and though it confused me, I payed it no mind at all. Whatever he had found amusing or funny, I hadn't, but I wasn't exactly in a light and jestful mood as it was. Surely I could have turned this into one of those mushy-gushy moments, when I basically fell into his trap and stated something lovely about him allowing other people to fix it, or that he couldn't do it alone, or something sappy, with lovey-gushy puppy dog eyes, much like romantic movies. Wrong, all wrong, no, I wasn't about to make any such comment, and instead I pondered upon what it was I wanted to retort back. I suppose that's your problem then. Nobody can,or will,Make you do anything. You're the one that has to live with it. Ouch, even though it was light, and in secret I spoke for both parties, I was still beng rather cold to him.
In my defense, what exactly could I say? I stared out at the club, watching as my fodder moved around, mingling with one another. For some reason, my mood had been mercilessly slaughtered, and now it seemed he and everyone else was going to pay for it. I didn't like my good moods killed, what could I say? They were a rare occasion anyways, hell, this one had even drug me to this hell hole, so I supposed there must have been some good in what had existed once upon a time. Not anymore, but, once. Movement caught my attention, and my gaze slid to the side, watching as his hands moved up, massaging his temples. Oh, were we thinking to hard? Confused, maybe a bit frustrated? Well, fix it. A harsh breath flared through me, and my gaze shifted back easily to the club, resting one hand on my hips while allowing the other hand to dangle freely, fingers twitching, almost in tune with the music. What exactly was going on with me? It seemed that the happier, lighter girl he had brought here had magically poofed, and now my usual self stood here. Spiteful, mean, hard and testy. The same girl he had met in the woods, I pondered if he would be able to get past my harsh exterior again and get to my softer core. Once was rare, twice was unheard of. His laughter broke my thoughts, and my gaze moved back to him. But then why would you have even invited me to your shower? I glanced at him, becoming a bit amused. Maybe he didn't recall? Penso che......cado innamorato di.....lei I spoke cooly, before shifting 90% of my attention back to him. Maybe neither one of us were thinking clearly, do you not remember? I offered, feeling a smirk slide across my features. It was the one phrase of his that I had in fact pounded into my skull, the French of it was so familiar, I knew I had heard some of it long ago, though I had never gotten a translation. I flipped my hair, allowing my gaze to slide up his body smoothly, noting that he had shifted closer, almost hovering above me. What's it mean anyways? I asked, feeling my harsh tone die down a bit as curiosity ate me inside.
Perhaps, but Italian and French sound so much prettier no? He offered with a smile, and playfully I rolled my eyes, allowing a half smirk. Pretty yes. Though, its always much prettier when one actually understands whats being said. Or, better yet, you pick one I allowed a small smile and a light laugh, recalling his constant flipping. Following my comment, I watched as a frown graced his features, seeing something else lurking, however it dissapeared before I could register it, and I wasn't about to waste my time fretting over it either. Now I never said it was your fault, it simply happened that we picked the time where some idiot thought your were a simple snack and toy to him and likely thought you were some human I had drug here as I tend to do. If any fault is to be put here it's either on me or him so stop blaming yourself ducky. My gaze moved towards him, frowning lightly. Perhaps he didn't know me well enough, yet I still kicked myself for the incident, never had it crossed my mind that Karasu was to blame. I wanted to move closer to him, kiss him, however I refrained, feeling my body protest at the idea. He wasn't going to get me soft over such a mild comment, and I sighed. Alright, fine. As far as I see, it's neither of our's fault. Luckily the moron paid for it I allowed a malicious snicker, eyes moving to the about area of where the body would lay until someone moved it.
I watched a smile light up his face as I mentioned my actual plans for a shower. Of course, he probably did have some crafty way of helping me, not that I minded really, if only he could stoke the flames again. He seemed to be at no protest when I had decided his home would do, and a smirk lit up his face again. So much smiling when I was being such a bitch, ah well, he had told me he was different. Fair enough, we're going to be in for a rather decent trek though. A light chuckle sounded, and I gave a half hearted smile, not really feeling it to give it my all. It's fine. I like long walks anyways I shrugged. Had I really just stated that out loud? It sounded like something you would put on a dating site, and I frowned, thinking for a moment. Yes, I commonly liked to walk, usually in the woods, by myself of course. No other had accompanied me, and it was generally a nice time to think, plot, and plan. Oh well, what was said was said, and I had no use in really dwelling in the past, unless it came to Cethin, who commonly prodded my mind. Perhaps my sour mood was his fault, it usually was. Of course, before those thoughts could haunt me, Karasu had shifted towards me. My gaze moved up, feeling his strong arms wound their way around my tender bodice, underneath my hands that already rested there. I rested my own on his now, and I couldn't help but lean in against him, resting my head on his shoulder as his chin fell to mine. Tell me if you get tired, and I'll carry you. He gave a small laugh, before moving his lips down, kissing my collar bone lightly. His attention drifted upwards as he left lingering kisses along my neck, and I tilted my head slightly, allowing him better access to the side, feeling his fangs nip at my ear. I giggled lightly, feeling his breath fan against my skin as he spoke again. You know you really can't help but like all of this in the end. He murmured, before shifting away, his fingers tracing across my waist as he did so. I was, pained? as he moved away. Did that fit? No, I supposed not, but it was something akin to pain, something that I couldn't quite name. I sighed, flipping my hair back again, allowing it to spill over one shoulder prettily. You're so egotistical I whispered, a grin dancing across my face followed by a small giggle.
He had moved towards the door, and I thought for a moment, glancing at my shoes. They would probably come off, seeing as how if it really were a trek, through a forest I imagined, they would probably kill me first. I suppose you're right. But, you know you also can't help but like it, so, we're just two peas in a pod I laughed lightly, feeling my darker mood edge off a bit. It still lingered, threatening to come out of no where and attack if he did indeed slip up again, at least in its eyes. I shifted after him, wishing for his touch again. I wanted to be close to him, to rest in his arms, bury myself into his broad chest, yet he seemed to not even pay attention. Not like I had shown any signs of my need as it were, but a light snicker and an amused thought graced my being. Karasu? I breathed, reaching out and lightly touching his forearm, pulling the lilly white tips back to fold them together with my other hand, holding my fists by my heart, waiting for his attention to shift back to me. When I was sure I had finally caught his gaze, I opened my arms, much like a child would to a parent, grinning as I did so. I'm tired A low giggle escaped my lips as I toyed with the idea of him carrying me. In all honesty, I didn't really expect him to take me up on it, more or less I expected a short lived laugh and some comment that began with "ducky", followed by me moving in for a kiss, or vice versa, it didn't matter much, as long as I still got my kiss in the end. Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
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Post by Eri on Sept 30, 2010 23:15:27 GMT -6
I chuckled softly when she mentioned both languages being pretty. Tell me something I don't know. "I will, once one seems to stick, or perhaps I'll simply use one each day, and only that one." I said, with a mischievous little grin. Oh yes ducky, my fire is still here, burning, churning, dancing within my body. Not exactly the same fire, but the fire that defined me in the end. A fire nobody could truly deal with. Earlier? That'd just been a test of her abilities, and I quite liked what I'd seen. My mouth twitched in a bit of a smirk at her comment about it not truly being my fault she'd been attacked. Compromise much? I wasn't much of one for compromises, it was either my way, or the highway. Yeahh, I had some dominance issues alright?! They were perfectly sorted out, to my satisfaction at least, where I was the top dog and everyone else was my slave. My gaze focused on the girl. Did I really want her as my slave? Of course she'd be my sex slave and therefore have a higher ranking within the horde. But is that what I wanted? To strip her of all dignity and pride? Yes, yes I did, wait a second, no I didn't want her below me, that place was already understood, especially from the incidents in the wood. Then what the hell did I want from her? Sex? Not entirely though I wasn't complaining about that.
I was mildly surprised when she mentioned she liked long walks. Ducky, you really don't know what's coming. I'd chosen the place simply because how well it could be defended. I glanced towards her feet, noting her heels. She'd be loosing those more than likely.
I smiled mostly, to myself, at the fact that she was still rather receptive to my advances. Of course she would be. I was the hottest man alive anymore, and one that could truly control her. I smirked slightly, even as she moved under me, letting me having my way. Was that what I wanted? Of course. I suppose right now I wasn't really into fighting anything, I wanted intimacy it seemed. Meh, everything comes in cycles though. I fought back a laugh when she seemed to call my game. "Of course I am, I wouldn't be me if I wasn't after all." I said with a smile that would have been considering charming as hell, on another's face or in a different time. Of course it was still charming, that was me after all.
I smiled at her comment. "Of course I do, why else would I still be sticking around?" I said with a smirk. I felt a small discomfort in my stomach. Was I seriously still hungry? I suppose so, and I suppose a third victim wouldn't hurt. I was distracted when I heard my name and felt her touching me. My gaze flicked towards her even as she claimed she was tired. I smiled broadly despite myself. Of course she would be. Who was playing whom anymore? Did it even matter? Not exactly.
"Alright alright ma cherie, but first I need to grab a very quick bite." I said, moving forward, handing shifting forward to shift her chin up as I gave her a rather fleeting kiss. I wasn't going to be getting too far from her either for my little bite. I pulled away, and just about ran into a girl that was alone. How, perfect. Without really thinking I span, sinking my fangs into her tender flesh. Hehe, guess she wouldn't get to see how charming I really could be. I drank the blood in a couple drafts, not really caring that some people seemed in utter shock. What? That brought my grand total of murders in one night to a whopping four, on the whole I was doing horrible compared to what I normally would be like.
I licked my lips as I let the body drop before turning back to her. I smiled slightly, licking the last remanant of the blood from my fangs. "Much better." I said with a smile before moving towards her and bending down slightly. "Up you come." I murmured slightly, fully intent on carrying her. I didn't go back on my promises after all. Though I suppose it wasn't a promise, but I wasn't going to correct that. Especially since she would be in my arms again, the place where she belong. I blinked slightly in surprise. When had I come to that decision? If any place she deserved to be under me, if you know what I mean. Though I suppose being in my arms could have the same connotation, but it didn't, not in my mind right now at least. What was it about this girl? I could, and should, just slaughter her and remove all of this blasted temptation from my life. She was simply a distraction that needed to be dealt with, and yet, she was a distraction I was letting into my life, quite willingly. Damn, something was wrong with me, was it the fullmoon tonight or something? Would explain everything at least.[/size] |
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Post by ~;;Vampires Kiss;;~ on Oct 1, 2010 13:46:28 GMT -6
Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones [/i][/size][/color] Of course it is, nobody has the balls to try and prove they can change it too. Of course I rather like how I am so I don't really want that to change. He smirked, even as I had sent my nasty little comment to him. Though, he still seemed annoyed at my spiraling mood, not like I could prevent it much. I sighed, eyes narrowing a little bit, fighting back a comment. Clearly, he didn't know me. Wait, whoa, what? Where had that come from? Sure, I had "balls", but, did I even want to bother fixing something beyond repair? Wait, fix him? What the hell? I frowned, no, I had to remind myself he was only for tonight, he wasn't a project, least of all my project. Good I breathed, adverting my gaze and attention from him. All to easily he would send my thoughts into a panick frenzy, thoughts running around rampant within my mind and causing all bitter hell and chaos. However, I moved my attention back to him as I waited for a translation, noticing his face run pale as his hand flew up over his features, hiding himself. Odd, what would have caused such a reaction? Something about falling into something, I'm afraid what you said is rather broken so I can't be sure exactly. I frowned, something made me not believe him. I was so certain I had gotten it correct, and why would he be so, nervous, scared? What was it? I knew the word, yet I couldn't think of it, and the frown still creased my features as my brow furrowed in, studying him. But, I was so certain I had gotten it correct. It doesn't, sound like anything at all? Even remotely? You must recall, you seemed to have a good enough memory to remember everything else that had happened I spoke the truth with a wiser softer tone, curiosity rearing its lovely head every now and then.
I honestly doubted that he didn't know what he had said, he must have. Had his hand not been in the way, I was sure that maybe I could see the lies etched upon his face. However, I wasn't in the mood to fight with him about the lies, maybe he really didn't recall, or maybe I had said something embarrassing in mistake. Oh well, whatever it was, he would soon give me an explanation, or so I hoped. He moved his hand away, shaking his head almost mournfully, and I still pondered over his actions, watching the color slowly return to his face. I will, once one seems to stick, or perhaps I'll simply use one each day, and only that one. I set my jaw, allowing a small look of displeasure to crease my features as my brow raised, arms folding across my chest. Really? We can't just stick to one? At least let me learn the basics of one before switching to another. You have quite the unfair advantage I flashed back the mischevious grin he had sent me. I had learned, a small amount of French, more or less due to Cethin's bloodlines, but I had never actually persued the language itself. Partially because if not spoken or taught correctly, it sounded like you were choking on frogs. A little unromantic. Not only that, but I had enjoyed the mystery that was him, as I did now with Karasu. If you had my curiosity, then you could bet I wasn't getting bored. It at least gave me something to think about before it ran wild and images of what you could have said flew across my mind.
I noted the smile across his face as he advanced towards me, before winding his arms around my mid section, allowing myself to lean against him, even though I was still pretty pissy. Well, I was two things. Pissed off, and turned on. I couldn't help it, however it the two emotions commonly went hand in hand, so, I supposed it would be all the better for him. Secretly, I half wished he would have done something, try and teach me a lesson, maybe strike at me, pin me, anything would have been welcome, but in the end I was alright with his moves. I couldn't bitch by much, considering now all I wanted was to be held in his arms. Of course I am, I wouldn't be me if I wasn't after all. I shook my head, snickering with a grin on my face. Alright, as long as you realize that, I suppose there's no problem I half laughed, allowing my head to fall back, kissing his jaw lightly without even thinking about it. Damn, it seemed I had broken my quota, ah well, my eyes moved to him, watching a rather charming smile light up his face. Everything inside of me melted, and my breath caught in my throat, noting how adorable and charming he really could be, when he at least gave it an attempt. Of course I do, why else would I still be sticking around? He smirked, and I sighed, adverting my gaze. Well, it could just be the promise of someone to occupy your night and bed tonight. Oh, not to mention, she's free, so I mean, what else could it have been. I allowed another lighter sigh, feeling my chest heave with my exhale. Oh well, what did I want to say? I had started it. Briefly, I recalled our time in the wood. How had my simple plan resulted in this? I glanced at him again, feeling my breath catch again, trying to resist the growing urge to fall into him and kiss him with the same passion as before.
He moved swiftly towards the door, before I had pawed at him, catching his attention. The broad smile that fell across his face delighted me, and I couldnt help but grin, proposing my question to him all to cutely. Alright alright ma cherie, but first I need to grab a very quick bite. He moved towards me, shifting my head upwards as he left a kiss upon my lips. As I leaned to press into him, he moved away fleetingly, and I nipped at the air for more, before noticing he had left. Dammit. I frowned, watching the tall figure of him as he stumbled upon a seemingly easy and quick meal. A large grin flashed across my face as he enveloped the girl, easily and swiftly sticking her with his ivories. I shuddered, smelling the metallic tang of blood on the air, closing my eyes and inhaling it deeply, feeling my usual fire burn brightly within me. Now I wanted a meal, but, it would take me much to long. I wanted to tease, to strike fear into someone. Once again, the sick beast that was the usual me had returned, and I glanced around, wondering if there was anyone alone easy enough to snatch up. It seemed not, and I sighed, supposing I would have to go without until I had escaped his clutches long enough to enjoy my nasty little habits. My attention moved to the floor, staring at my shoes. Did I want them off, or to leave them on? Eventually they would come off, but I had a feeling that for now, they could come in use. Karasu moved back, licking his fangs with a smile, and I looked up at him from under my long lashes, feeling my look smoulder. I was more than ready to go home now, I couldn't help myself, but hell, I was ready to just go at it right here. Much better. He breathed, and a smile flashed across my lips. Glad to hear it I whispered. Any other phrase probably would have been seductive, but such words were hard to whisper in that tone. Up you come. He leaned over me, his arms wrapping around me as I swung my legs over his arm, wrapping my arms around his neck, a grin dancing along my features with musical giggling playing in the background. I noted some of the girls looks of disgust as they passed us by, merely holding hands with their dates, nasty glances coming my way. I couldn't help but laugh, feeling my mood lighten a considerable amount, feeling rather flirtatious, along with a few other moods flung in there. However, being pissed wasn't one. I giggled lightly, shifting so my nearest leg bent foward and up. Oh yes, I was flexible, didn't we know that? I ran the top of my foot along his face, grabbing his jaw with the toe of my heel, kissing his neck lightly until I felt his head close enough, moving my lips to meet his, kissing him passionatly, with fire. I all but melted into him, making sure to keep my kisses firm, but feeling them grow faster and more aggressive as I continued on, feeling our fangs clash a few times, only sending shudders up my spine, lowering my leg down lightly. In the background, I could hear the low whistles and dirty comments of guys, and the scoff and looks of disgust from their female counterparts. I giggled lightly, I wasn't quite finished.
The speed of my kisses slowed down eventually, and I moved my outer arm to his chest, allowing my fingers to trace patterns in his broad chest, resting against his shoulder, allowing my other hand to trace patterns down his spine. I was rip roaring ready to go, and I inhaled deeply, trying to put off my mood long enough to actually make our trek. A soft tired smile made its way across my face, and I raised my head, kissing his jaw line lightly, feeling my fangs nip out every now and then, trying to contain them as they played with my mood. Shamefully, I was a biter, well, nipper, and I loved to be nipped at. Sadistic much? Ah well, it would only be a short time before Karasu discovered that side of me, or so I thought. I had already found his little weak spot, and that was on accident. If he discovered mine, surely it would be all done, I would be but moaning putty in his hands. He probably wouldn't mind. But, it wasnt exactly easy to figure out either, considering I was picky on where exactly one's fangs could nip at my flesh. I pulled away reluctantly, tracing the tip of my nose along his jaw, hiding my face in the crook of his neck, resting there for a moment as I wrapped my arms around his neck again. I ran the soft tip of my nose along his neck, before resting my head enough to kiss at his collar bone lightly. I was, beyond ready to go home and call it a night, however thoughts of our trek through wherever still lingered, and I dreadfully remembered that I had to behave. At least until we were out of the club, I mean, gladly I would let him take me now, but in public we'd probably get in some serious hot water, at least until the human forces realized exactly what we were. We'd be frowned upon by our race too, but, like I really gave a shit what they thought. I was tempted to swing my leg over his shoulder, lean back in his arms, and simply relish in what would be soon enough, but for now I simply stayed cuddled in the crook of his neck, a malicious smirk across my features, my blue eyes striking out at humans, stabbing them with their coldness. Little did they know, a large fire flamed itself inside of me, but only Karasu would be able to pick up on it. Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
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Post by Eri on Oct 4, 2010 23:14:43 GMT -6
She almost seemed to catch my lie. Well, it wasn't exactly a lie, but it wasn't the full truth. I shook my head though. "I'm sorry ducky, I think a couple key words were left out." I said easily enough. I knew exactly what I had said. I think I'm falling in love with you. Had I seriously said that? Yes, I had, when I'd been tired after the effort of working her up, and then fighting the boy, and then finishing both of us off hours later. I was actually relieved that she hadn't spoken it entirely. It was against my morals, yes I had them, to completely lie. Though the fact that I had spoke those words worried me mildly. Did I really think I was falling for her? No, I was simply fond of her, and likely as not I'd never see her again after tonight as much as I secretly longed to. Seemed she'd struck a chord in the heart I thought that had died along with Asami. If anything, it worried me, almost scared me. Nobody was to be able to do that, all the love I had been capable of had died along with Asami. I should just push her away and squash all temptations. After all, she was likely just playing a game with me, only she didn't really know what was going on within my mind and heart, and I would have to say that I was happy that she didn't. After all, she'd see how pathetic I truly was and how I much I was faking for the most part.
She seemed rather, unappeased, by my words though. A smirk twitched at the corner of my mouth at her words. Was someone planning on spending more time with me? It took quite some time to understand a new language, especially two. I wanted to make a smart ass remark but held it in. No sense in calling anything to her attention. Why did I even care though? I shouldn't care. She was naught but a toy to me and I was likely the same for her and she only clung to me because she knew I could please her. And yet, I would quite happily oblige and maybe something would click in her brain. Any other girl I would have let get raped before saving her, just to make the girl think I was her savior. This girl though, I couldn't abide the thought of any other male even thinking of her in that way. It was odd, I hadn't even been that protective over Asami. Protective?
Her weight, as slight as it was, was welcomed against my body. Strange, she got away with so much and I doubted she even realized it. Every other girl I had only gotten close enough to fuck and kill, normally in that order, never did I hold them in my arms. It was too intimate for my tastes, especially since I'd held Asami unto her dieing breath in my arms. I'd tried to save her too, but she had been too damaged, and lost the will to live so there was nothing I could do to save her. I frowned inwardly at my thoughts before banishing them. I smirked slightly at her comment. "Was it ever a problem though?" I asked, leaning a bit closer even as she kissed my jaw.
She looked away from me again and I had that same feeling that the sun had been stolen away from me. I hated that feeling. I loved feeling the warmth of the sun burning my skin. Yes burning, it still hurt after some time to stay out in the sun for prolonged periods of time, much like a common sunbrn to humans, but it stung deeper. I suppose I was mildly masochistic and quite sadistic. Oh well. I was me, and I wasn't about the change, again.
She seemed rather pleased when I returned to her and I smirked slightly at her comment. She fit into my arms pretty well, even as her arms twined themselves about my neck. My skin crawled for a moment at the touch before settling down again. And I was struck again by how light she really was. No matter, meant I could likely carry her faster so we could get to my place sooner. Did I find it odd that I was allowing another vampire, a clan leader such as a myself in fact, into my sanctuary? Not exactly, I knew I could defend myself against all that would dare to oppose me. Ok, so I was a bit arrogant, hadn't we already covered that? But I was confident in my abilities. Seriously, I just had to surround myself in daylight and I couldn't be touched really. I loved being me in all reality.
I had taken a couple steps, letting her move my head as she pleased before her lips found mine. My steps came slower and slower even as her kisses came faster and faster. I nipped a little, pushing my face closer to her's before she slowed down and her hands started roaming my body. I could hear the others, and a low rumble vibrated through my chest that was directed at our onlookers. They weren't getting a damn peep show, especially not for free. She was mine, and mine alone and I was the only one that was allowed to see her exposed. Protective much? Yes I was, and damn proud of that fact in the end.
She pulled away, much to my relief, though it also made me rather painfully aware of something. I'd taken in too much blood. I grumbled silently at my own stupidity, and yet I didn't regret it, only that I'd have to put myself off for some time. I could always run to my place, cut the time in half or even less. I sighed slightly even as she nuzzled against me. "Ducky, if you keep this up we'll never get there." I murmured kissing the top of her head lightly and stepping out, in a rather eager walk, that I was trying to keep smooth so she wouldn't be joggled about. Of course, my mind went into it's happy place and I grinned slightly. I should, and I could, but I wouldn't. I'd play it nice for now. I was pretty sure we'd have to make a pitstop on the way. My place was what? Three or four hours walking? That sounded about right. If I ran though, I would likely cut it down to about an hour and a half. I glanced down. "If I run I can cut the time down by a couple of hours, but it might be bouncy." I said with a rather wry grin. Damn I was a perv. Oh well, she likely had already figured that out about me too and she could deal.[/size] |
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Post by ~;;Vampires Kiss;;~ on Oct 5, 2010 18:23:19 GMT -6
Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones [/i][/size][/color] I stared out into the club aimlessly, noting the few couples left, watching as a drunken girl slapped her date, spilling alcohol everywhere on the floor, before turning back to her friends, laughing loudly. I frowned, moronic humans. Were they really so useless and shameless? Did they not have compassion? Then again, was I so different? So many years, I had lived in their death, I had slaughtered by means that would be seen as cruel an unusual. I made children parentless, lovers loveless, parents mourn the death of their young child. All without thinking, all mercilessly. Some I had lead on a wild goose chase when I had gotten really bored, leaving the child in some place that would be seen as twisted. Their favorite toy clutched tightly as I drenched them in blood, allowing sweat to perspire upon their brow and tears to stream endlessly down their face. The cops would barge in, pooling into the dance studio, or whatever I had picked as my chamber for the night. They would see the child, and run fourth, before I had dropped in front. Me, of all creatures. Stunning, blood coating my lips, a long gown of black lace and death hanging about my frame, before the slaughter and carnage. The child would be last, they were always last. Usually I had even been kind enough to hold them afterwards, allow them a view of what I had done, hum them a distant lullaby as they cried in my arms, before finishing them off. I was, cruel, unusual, sick, twisted. Yet in the moment, I had loved it, I had loved every part of it. Fleeing as the back ups came in, without a trace, unless I had lingered longer for whatever reason. Fleeing as soon as shots rang out, the flash of metal against the dark as I felt their bullets sink into my flesh.
My mind ticked, remembering the one that still lingered in my shoulder. My gaze moved swiftly towards the pale flesh, noting the small amount of bronze, the butt end of it hardly visible. I shrugged it off, later perhaps. Loosing myself in my past memories was all to easy, before hearing words I knew were not inside my head. I'm sorry ducky, I think a couple key words were left out. Hmm? He had spoken? My gaze slid towards him, taking in his form. Did he even realize the monster he had in his presence? Fine I muttered in defeat, crossing my arms again, relaxing one foot as I watched the rest of the club, imagining the wake of carnage I could, and probably one day would, cause. I noted the smirk that toyed at his lips as I had mentioned allowing me one before he continued fourth in another. I sighed, seemed that wasn't happening either. More or less, perhaps he thought that meant he would get to have me accompany his bed again. Well, wrong. His smirk almost made me want to spin and bitch slap him as I had seen the human girl do, yet I refrained. Just because I was pissed off at myself didn't mean he should take the wrath, right? I sighed, admitting silent defeat to myself, and allowing my mind to run blank and erase all my previous thoughts. All to openly, I welcomed his touch, his arms winding around me, feeling my mood lighten. He leaned inward as I moved to kiss the tenders of his jaw, feeling the structure move with words as he spoke, Was it ever a problem though? He asked lightly, and I allowed a small light giggle. I'm still here, aren't I? I offered, noting that he had drifted away now.
Of course, his return I had welcomed rather openly, feeling myself lift off the ground into his arms. I could feel him move forward smoothly, as I leaned in, kissing him with a familiar passion, noting that his steps had slowed. He pressed into me as well, and I felt his lips, forceful against mine. I only pressed back harder, noting his light nips, allowing my breath to hiss as I fought off a moan. Mournfully, I slowed down, noting we were still in the club, feeling a growl rumble through him as the other males commented. I rolled my eyes, pressing my face inside of his chest and neck, kissing his collar bone lightly. Ducky, if you keep this up we'll never get there. He murmured, kissing the top of my head as we brushed past the others. I took the liberty of kicking a few of the stupid girls who dared stand in the way, blocking our path. I waited until we were outside of the club before bothering to say anything. The cool night air breezed past us, and I shivered with delight. It was much cooler than the club had been, and I welcomed it with an open mind. A light snicker made its way past my lips, and I ran the tip of my nose over his jaw, kissing the far back corner, nibbling lightly at his ear. I'm not opposed if you need a pit stop or two I whispered, feeling my voice take on the same smoky tone as before. Damn, it seemed I really was smouldering inside of myself already. Ah well, he would enjoy it. Truth was, I was excited for all we had in store tonight, not just the sex aspect. Curiosity ate at me, wondering what his home would look like. Did he live in a palace, or a small apartment like my own? How far was the trek? I had never bothered to go into Corvus lands, mostly because I wasn't about to make a name for myself and my clan when it seemed our two territorys laid on neutral terms. Why upset something that wasn't an issue?
Of course, now that I thought of it, I had a name, I supposed my clan did too, yet it was good, thus far. Speaking from a leaders view, I should do anything to please him, in order to spare my clan. Sadly, that wasn't in my nature, but for now I settled contently against him, snuggling against his chest. His gaze moved down to me, and I glanced up with bright eyes, a small smile against my face. If I run I can cut the time down by a couple of hours, but it might be bouncy. He gave a wry grin, and I snickered lightly, allowing a smaller, playful grin to dance across my lips. The night is still young Karasu. I don't think there's such a need. Well, unless... I trailed off lightly, glancing down, before lifting my gaze again, a mischevious smile flittering on my face. He could probably fill in the blank. If he was really that eager, if he was really that needy, if he really wanted it. I couldn't help but grin at my thoughts, shifting as I moved closer to him, kissing his collar bone, drifting my lips over his neck with light touches, kissing his jaw again. But, why wear yourself out darling? I whispered, nothing short of seductive. I moved again, occupying his lips with my own, pressing against him as shivers ran up and down my spine. Long, heavy, passionate kisses occupied my mind, as I shifted, pratically sitting in his arms now, running one hand through his hair, before gripping the back of his head, my other hands fingers tracing patterns into his coat, right above his spine. I supposed this is what he was talking about. But, it needn't be him that worry about whom was loosing control, for if it were a contest, I was certain it was me that was loosing. Would I be able to control myself long enough to get to his place? I pulled away with a gasp and small moan, biting my bottom lip as I stared into the blue pools of his eyes How long is this walk, exactly? I breathed. How long would I have to put myself off, control myself and actually behave for him? So I know how long I have to "behave" I whispered, a grin lighting my features playfully.Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
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