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 Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 5:07 am
 Chrysanthemum came upon Ilya de la Cruz's home swiftly on the wheels of a chariot pulled by a small, frightened, rabbit. After all, why fly when you can cruise! She cracked a whip to order her mount to hurry it up as she yanked the reigns to guide it up against the front door of Ilya's home. Seeing how throwing a plate of food would only end in a mess of not so edible food, she bothered to command the rabbit to cease its frantic run in front of the house. Clearing her throat, she lowered herself from her royal ride and took with her a bag of change. It was set down first with one letter. The next gift was a plate of food she had been hauling behind her on a little make shift wheel cart. It was encased in a fancy metal pan in order to keep it hot and fresh. Within the confines of it, was a gourmet steak that would please a king. It was set nearby the change with a second letter. Her job done, she climbed onto her chariot once more and, with a crack of her whip, the bunny kicked off the ground and sped away to the next home, leaving behind it a small trail of dust.Dear Ilya de la Cruz
You're quite useless, aren't you? Sure, you make a living, right? Sure, you may eat every day, pay the bills, but what are you really? Nothing, that's what you are exactly. If you looked up 'nothing' in the dictionary, you'd find your picture. Nobody knows your name, you're not important, what are your goals? To be 'that girl'? Why don't you stop half assing it and actually do something with your life. Make some money, make some real money. And not to mention you being entirely useless, have you shown your appreciation to me? Hm? I work very hard, unlike some people, and deserve a little, if not all of your appreciation! So why don't you just do something good with your life and give me a generous offering? Then you might be useful in some way.
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Dear Kaleb,
You are doing decent enough work, if I should say so. Owning your own business, hiring your own employees, that's not bad. But, really. You're in the shoes to make more money then you already have, so why don't you? You're no better then a kid with money, spending it uselessly instead of using it to make something worth while. So, make your life more worth while, and really do something with your life. And, really, if being stupid wasn't bad enough, you're also lazy. Why don't you show a little appreciation for that money and come give some thanks to me! So selfish.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 12:55 pm
►►► TWO YEAR TIME-SKIP: YEAR 5 ►►►
((That date started the relationship between Tess and Kaleb. The fairy left Kaleb happy and llya slightly depressed but overall it was a good time.))
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 4:42 pm
-Ilya De La Cruz-
-New Day/Cont. From Goddess Festival-
After voting and congratulating their friend for winning, Ilya and Dante headed off to her place for some girl time. As odd as it sounded, the woman was looking forward to it. She had been pretty bored lately and needed someone over that wasn't her step-brother. "You make yourself at home. I'm going to get some drinks" said the dark haired woman before disappearing to the kitchen.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:16 pm
 " Alright." Dante said as he headed to the living room and looked around. It was a bit plain for him, but it seemed similar in Vladimir's tastes so it wasnt bad. He just thought the family room could use some art work. And the living room a plant or two to spice things up. He kept walking around, looking at the various knick knacks in the room, his heels clanking against the floor. Eventually Dante sat down on the couch and instantly fell in love with the couch. It was close to theirs at home and oh so soft! He ran his hands along the fabric, before crossing one leg over the other.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 7:34 pm
-Ilya De La Cruz-
It was so good to work and live in a winery. Ilya looked through the bottles they had in the kitchen and pulled out one of the recent bottles of wine they made. Then she took out some glasses and made her way over to the living room. "Comfy?" asked the woman as she set down the glasses on the table in the room and filled them up. Before anything she shook off her heels and handed Dante his glass before taking hers and sitting down besides him. "Up for a movie? Or something? You're choice really."
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:11 pm
"Thanks sweetie." Dante said with a smile as he took the wine glass.. crap.. alcohol to someone who couldnt handle it well. It was a full glass too! And he couldnt say no! She worked in the Winery it was her business. It would be like her coming to their store and then not buying anything. So Dante took a sip, finding the drink to be sweet bit a tang of bitter lingered on his lips afterwards. " Oh.. pretty good. I like it. But im warning you before hand sweetie, i cannot hold my liqour." Dante giggled and blushed lightly. He then removed his own heels just as Ilya had, it was his own insecurity to mimic whoever he was with to fit in and have them like him. Oh silly Dante~ "A movie sounds good. What do you got? Anything but scary i can only watch those with Vlad around so i can cling to him." Dante said with a smile.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 6:43 pm
-Ilya De La Cruz-
...Huh, maybe she shouldn't have given him the wine... Oh well. "In that case you only get that glass! I don't need you passed out on the couch" replied the woman with a chuckle. She leaned back on the couch, pulling her legs to lay on the couch. As far as Ilya was concerned she wasn't a kid to have her legs dangling and she was comfier this way. "No scary movies then. Let's see..." said the woman taking the controller and turning the TV on. Hm... Gore, scary, horror, spy stuff... Oh? Some romance flick? "I don't think I've seen this one... Whatever it is." Well she didn't knwo what it was, but already arguing in a bathroom and the girl getting her hair caught in the guy's crotch zipper... was pretty interesting.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 5:01 pm
"OH no! Three and i would be passed out. One im buzzed, two im drunk off my a**, three im out." Dante laughed before he looked to the wine. "Though.. with wine.. im not sure." Dante said before he took a drink of the wine some more. He looked to the TV when Ilya turned it on. "Oh i know this one! Its called, There's something about Mary. Basically its a cute romantic comedy. almost like Meet the Fockers.. you know alot of Ben Stillers movies kind of run into one another. Right? I think this is Ben stiller..." Dante said with a shrug. That is before the thought occured to him. " Wait.. this movie might be before those came out.. i cant remember. Its been awhile since ive watched them." Dante said with a smile to her. He got comfy on the couch and cuddled close to Ilya. "How has the winery been going Ilya?" He asked her idly part way through the movie.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 6:26 pm
-Ilya De La Cruz-
Ilya looked at the man skeptically for a moment before shaking her head. "You're still only getting one glass Mister" she said with a small laugh. She tried to understand just what was Dante's line of words here. Movies, yes but... "I'm not sure. I haven't watched these in a while, and the ones I'm usually watching aren't really mainstream." Yeah, Spanish soap operas weren't really something her friends watched... or so she thought.
"It's been going well. It's kept me busy and out of the Kaleb angst" she added with a small roll of her eyes. Ilya had kept close to Dante and during the movie she had found herself wanting to do something. Something, this time, meant glancing at the twin's hair. "Okay I'm slightly bored... so you're letting me do something to our hair" declared the woman, as if she didn't need his permission. Well she was more giving him the chance to speak up what he wanted more than asking for permission.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 7:54 pm
Throughout the movie Dante had drank his wine rather fast. So by the time Ilya said she was bored, Dante was drunk. Wine hit him harder than alcohol it seemed. " Or we could do it." Dante commented before he let out a giggle. "No seriously i mean.. dont cut my hair or whatnot.. but... you could pull it. HEY! Do you, Ilya, llya listen.. listen." Dante said smacking ilya's arm with his hand. " We should do it." He laughed. "No really, hang on. No wait what?" Dante giggled again. bye bye Dante.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 10:10 pm
-Ilya De La Cruz-
"Or we could-what?" Ilya turned to look at Dante to make sure she heard right. "Hey!" What was the smacking for anyways? Oh she heard right. "You know... Could I have more wine first? ...Yup more wine" said the woman before taking the glass and working on finishing her drink. Hm, problem was she could hold her liquor...
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:01 pm
"Yay! more wine, Gimmie!" Dante said as he snatched the bottle and poured more wine into his glass spilling some. "So what was i talking about? No wait.. it was important.. i think. Hahah! I love this part of this movie!" Dante said easily getting distracted. While he had a full wine glass in one hand, Dante took a big swig from the wine bottle itself. oh he was going to be a handful. " OH MY GOD! We should paint eachothers nails!" Dante screamed suddenly in delight he smacked Ilya's arm again this time with the wine glass he had so he only successfully spilled alcohol on them both. " Ah! thats cold!" he giggled, he smacked his lips together for whatever reason and found they were numb which ended up thrilling him even more. " haah my lips are numb, touch them! touch them! nummm nummma.. nummb" He said as he kept smacking his lips together.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 5:49 pm
-Ilya De La Cruz-
Hey! Ilya wasn't done with that! She narrowed her eyes slightly at the male for a moment. It was fine, she would take it soon enough. But before anything she drank, quite quickly, what was left in her fourth drink. She had been hitting it while they watched the movie and it was starting to set in with her. "Nah, nothing important" the woman told him with a chuckle. Soon enough he was screaming, which made her jump in surprise for a moment, before spilling alcohol on the two. "Dante!" shrieked Ilya, ending in a giggle herself because it was cold damn it!
She looked at the male and raised her hand over to his lips. Oh they were numb! That realization made her laugh a bit. Her hand stayed there as she raised her gaze to watch Dante. Putting aside his drag loves, he was a pretty handsome male... Huh, maybe she shouldn't have hit that last drink so fast. The thing was going up, and Ilya's straight thoughts were down for the count. Maybe then she wouldn't be leaning forward to kiss him. Dante was so blissfully out of reality that he would be easy to push down and end up under the female who was all over him by now. Darn wine...
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Valkyrie Nightshade generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
1!
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 10:35 pm
Dante was attacked out of nowhere by a vicious boobs, lips and tongue! Oh no wait that was Ilya, what was Ilya doing-oh that was nice. Dante quickly got lost in the act of kissing one of his girl friends. Her domination of him of course got his blood pumping. Lust quickly fogged his mind, not to mention what the wine had done. Wrapping his arms around Ilya, Dante went with it and started caressing and kissing Ilya back. It wasnt long before both were stripped in one way or another. And Dante, despite the eye and lip makeup he wore, looked just like every other male did when undressed. He let, rather almost demanded Ilya to stay in control... -Time skip-
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 10:11 pm
-Ilya De La Cruz-
Dark. Dark. Slightly less dark. Green... Very dark green. Ilya yawned enough as she opened her eyes, closing them almost immediately at the light coming through the curtains in her room. That was really annoying. "Hey Dante-" Wait Dante? Oh yeah... Last night was fun. The woman smiled right before another yawn came to her. At some point of the night Dante wanted to do something weird. Was it painting their nails or something? Well she didn't remember very well. They had been drunk, and it had been a bit after sexy time... which pretty much in falling asleep after a while. Good thing too because Kaleb had arrived not too long after they moved from the room. ...Hey she had company today~ "Hey. Hey. Hey." And so on she went poking his shoulder to wake him up, playfully of course.
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