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 Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 10:50 am
(Time correction, a week passed after the fight between the demon brothers. Then a further three weeks have passed to allow time for those off in the south to return.)
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 4:26 am
When Rihara finally returned from the long, dangerous mission, the strain of it had obviously taken it's toll on her. She had countless new scars, and had become something of a recluse for several weeks on their journey back to the Inn. Constantly touching her right leg and whincing as if in pain..
However, although her mood had been melancholy, she had discovered her friend Aduro had arrived at the Inn specifically for her, and this was enough to heal most of her mental and physical wounds.
It seemed he had had news of her travels to stop the return of a chained God, and had waited anxiously in the Inn unto her return.
The moment she had walked through the door, he took her into his arms, holding her. It seemed like she did not recognise him, her eyes clouded with memories of past horrors. But it did not take long for her to return his embrace furiously, before collapsing entirely into his hold..
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 5:55 pm
By the time Rihara had entered Kimiko was already away from the main bar. She would not be there to see her brother enter safely, she'd likely stay with the woman for a while. At that moment they sat in Kimiko's room at the table the fire roaring to help the fox woman warm up. A bath was being prepared as they watched each other form either side of the table, "I've missed you" Kimiko whispered so that only a fellow hybrid could hear.
Mitsuko watched Kimiko the girl hadn't changed much she could have lost a bit of muscle and gained a bit of weight. But evidently what ever she did was enough to keep her slim but still combat ready physic. There was no doubt in her mind that Kimiko had played in her absence. This annoyed her even if she knew it would happen, cats weren't one for one lover.
In fact Kimiko herself once mentioned her parents were regarded as unusual. They'd hardly if ever had other lovers they married like humans did and they'd had not only two children but twins at that. Two wasn't impossible just rare the average amount was four, some times all girls or boys or a mix even or not. She righted her glasses and replied at the same volume "So did I Kimi" she said smiling lightly.
Silence rained for a short while as the maid left ,glancing at Kimiko for a moment before leaving. "Was that one of your play mates?" she asked casually expecting a reply of some sort. It came quickly enough "Not exactly I've flirted with her. I've been very close but I..." she stopped she would not tell such a blatant lie to her lovers face. Mitsuko wondered often always solo usually leaving when Kimiko was still busy or asleep to do so.
Kimiko tightened her hand into a fist she couldn't take the tension any more and she stood. She walked around and bent in front of Mitsuko her hands went to the sorceress face and she leaned in. There lips brushed against each other before the kiss was returned, it was filled with pent up lust. By the end of the night Mitsuko and Kimiko would be exhausted and would likely spend the next two to three days locked in there room.
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Kain limped into the main room of the inn he was tired and he'd been the only one to have to stable a bloody horse. Rihara and Mitsuko had ridden back with him while the others stayed in the capital. As requested Kain would be allowed a week to rest here to also allow time for Syplth, to recover his strength from the burden of carrying three people. After that week he'd have to return and spend time on duty, which in laments terms meant more time away from his sister.
t also meant he'd need to speak to Rihara about her feeding and more time with the most vile holy woman in history. But he didn't mind that so much the necromancer Kanis had lost sort of. He'd lost some or his men, and the seal would be re seal soon enough having his ribs smashed in wouldn't help him much either.
Kain chuckled lightly as he dragged himself to the bar and ordered mead. He got the drink and drank from it reality began to dance in front of him naked. Who was he kidding Kanis had won three immortal wannabe's and some armour and corpses were easy to re obtain. He stopped at that point he wouldn't kid himself, but her wouldn't become all emo over the fact that the paladins had lost. That "Paladins always win" was pure propaganda bull****, some believed it some didn't, most strived for it.
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 2:55 pm
Aten had been occupying himself for a while by cleaning up the room, picking up blooded bandages, briefly inhaling thier scent and throwing them in the waste bin in the corner of the room, and sweeping up the dust that had settled lightly on the floors, also covering the windows slightly.
At hearing Dulce's voice once again utter words of manly elegance, even though he was on the other side of the room, his vampiric sense allowed him to hear and he jolted his head round to face his love in an imeasurable instant.
Running to his side and with his face lighting up he could barely get the breath to speak with the sheer excitment he was feeling. 'My love, my sweetness, how are you!? are you ok!?' he splurted out with a small amount of clarity.
Composing himself briefly, Aten calmed himself and now spoke much calmer, placing his right hand in Dulce's and his left on his poor lovers cheek. 'Are you ok? I was worried' smiling softly at Dulce who now seemed to have a brighter flame within, compared to what was a mere smouldering ember eight days before.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 2:42 am
Alchaeon led Soirka into the inn and sat her down before the fireplace. She had barely spoken since the battles and he was determined to cheer her up. He walked over to the bar "A firefrost please," he ordered her favourite drink and paid up when the dusty blue bottle was placed before him.
Soirka took a sip when it was given to her but said nothing. "Come, My Love, you have been nothing but gloomy, even your wings are a lighter colour compared to your mood!" he exclaimed and sat down.
"Your wings will stain like mine and all because of me, I'd rather you left," Soirka spoke.
"What?" Alchaeon demanded, feeling his heart break a little.
"Just go," she replied.
"My Love... I choose to fight beside you, just like I choose to love you. My wings! ha! is that what has been bothering you?" he asked, she nodded without a word. "The Angels will regret not listening to us. The Gods will judge me, not them," he told her.
She didn't utter a word but starred into the fire; her eyes cold as if her body did not feel its warmth. "My Love, I would cross oceans for you and mountains. I would go to the darkest depths of hell for you! Like I have said before my wings are my last concern if Necrom rises," he spoke.
"And if he doesn't they will be the death of you," Soirka replied "I have lived with a Fallen status since my birth you know nothing of it," she shuddered.
"It touches me that you are worried for me but I will not change my mind. If I left you now I would never forgive myself. It would break my heart," he choked back the lump in his throat as he thought about it.
"For now, just hold me," she whispered and stood up, he joined her and held her close; kissing her hair and stroking her soft wings. If only he could say how much she truly meant to him...
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 2:01 am
Before he even had another moment to breathe, Aten was all over Dulce like a rabbit on...well..another rabbit. He asked almost desparately how Dulce felt, if he was okay, and the Incubus thought to himself that he would actually be able reply if the Vampire would calm the hell down first.
He sat up, letting the once splayed out hair around his shoulders fall softly against his back, while the end strands fell silently onto the mattress he sat on. He ran a hand over his head and through his hair, his wrist brushing against the base of the strong bone-keratin combination that was one of his horns.
Dulce's throat felt rather sore, which prevented him from saying much to the concerned Vampire in front of him. Instead of voicing how he felt, he slowly and gently nodded with a bit of a wince, indicating that, although he was a lot better, he wasn't one hundred percent just yet.
He felt the warmth of Aten's hands reach his own hand and his cheek; the smell of blood and cinnamon was now accompanied by a stronger smell of honey and strawberries, which made the Vampire smell positively summery. It was a soothing scent that Dulce took as deep a breath of as he could without breaking into a coughing fit from his still raw chest and throat. He lifted his free hand to rest on the younger male's as their eyes met for the first time in weeks, but Dulce couldn't bring himself to smile anymore.
After a good few minutes of silence between them, the Incubus finally spoke, in a hushed voice.
"......I failed...I lost.."
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 9:36 am
Aten wouldn't have been able to describe the happiness he was feeling right now, his love was okay, to a degree, and he was again able to share moments and intimacy with the one he loved.
With the Incubus' small nod, Aten's heart, or where it would be if it had life to beat through it, twinged with pain at the expression he had. It saddened him to see his love in such a state, and without the glow of arrogance and power that normally adorned him.
'Shutup!' Aten shouted softly. 'All that matters is that you're okay, that you're not dead, that you're with me right now and that we can be together' Aten was so passionate about this that he didn't notice he had slammed one of his fists down on the bed, and the other into Dulce's chest.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 12:58 am
Kei was behind the bar once again, washing glasses and surveying the room at the arrival of the familiar faces.
The young male watched curiously as the now two fallen angels conversed by the fireplace for a few minutes, and seemed to fall into a close, reassuring hug. He sincerely hoped that all was not lost for these two, despite barely knowing them.
Kei then heard a familiar grumbling headed towards him, and he smiled almost forlornly as Kain sat not far from him on the other side of the counter, looking absolutely exhausted.
He handed the feline man his mead and watched him drink it down in one go.
"Long trip, hmm?" he asked, placing a hand on Kain's shoulder supportively.
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Dulce listened to Aten's words of affection, only just taking them in as his head swam a little.
Suddenly a large thud and a piercing, painful blow to his chest shook him from his dizzy spell and he had to bite down bloody hard on his bottom lip to stop himself from pretty much screaming in absolute agony, a muffled yell the loudest thing he could manage with his mouth closed.
He had bitten so hard, in fact, that blood began to pour from his lips from where the long fangs had pierced his own flesh. He winced as he only received more pain, and all because his lover had gotten a little excitable with his reply over Dulce's well-being.
After the muffled yell died out, the Incubus took a deep breath and sighed. He then shoved Aten's arm off of his chest so that he fell forward; but Dulce had no problem catching him with just one large, slender hand.
With the other hand he pulled Aten's face sharply towards him by the chin and forced their lips together, letting his deep crimson blood spill into Aten's mouth. Dulce would be damned if he was going to waste this much blood on sheets and numerous tissues.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 7:52 am
After downing the entire tankard he placed it down "Another kid" he muttered. He said no more for a short time after that, then "Very hard work, it's a nightmare, especially when your working with.." He paused for a moment and decided not to finish his sentence. He doubted the kid didn't catch his meaning, it was quite obvious.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 2:07 pm
Aten immediately noticed what he had done, that he had, in allowing himself to get carried away, hit his love in a rather sore spot.
He instantly regretted his outburst and wanted to apolagise.
He managed to get as far as softly muttering 'I'm so..' before he was swept towards the incubus before him, and his delicious and irresistable face, and of course, those lips.
The words that he had meant to continue with melted away, as hislips melted into Dulce's. Aten, being a vampire, and being so amazingly in love with Dulce could not help himself from enjoying the kiss he was half forced into, the liquid ecstacy melting into his mouth like sea foam fizzling away slowly, after a wave looked like it was going to sweep away the very beach itself, retreats back to the ocean.
Aten, again, was so overwhelmed by the amazing feelings that were bombarding his mind from all directions, he could not explain to himself how he felt, let alone to anyone else, but he undenyably concluded, that these feelings equated to love, a love so strong that it burned all other feelings away, leaving behind a vibrant flame of lust and passion.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 1:11 am
Kei frowned at receiving just the name 'kid', but let the slight insult go. He knew Kain was irritated and exhausted and would rather not be troubled further by a complaint about such a petty comment.
He nodded thoughtfully as Kain spoke about who he had to work with on the expedition, not wanting to speak while his best friend's brother actually spoke to him for once.
The young feline man studied the older male as he spoke. His features were strongly chiseled on his face: the rugged and intense look about his eyes, the goatee-graced chin, the numerous scars marring pastel skin. He was quite handsome, Kei noted, but not desirable.
He giggled in his mind upon imagining just how Kimiko would react if he were to tell her this out loud.
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After he felt the blood flow slow to a stop, Dulce pulled his lips away from Aten's, grinning darkly at the passionate emotions he could feel radiating from the Vampire. The lust especially peaked his interest, and if he hadn't been temporarily incapacitated, he would've been damned if he didn't seize the opportunity to 'tap that'.
Instead he just settled for a low murmer towards Aten, something along the lines of "thanks for your help, kid" which actually came out more like "That's four poor kelp, kid".
Dulce even heard it himself, and it utterly confused him that what he said had come out so unlike what he meant to say. He sighed and decided that he must be needing more rest. He slid back down under the sheets and let his huge leathery wings fold back somewhat like a bird's, then rolled onto his side and shuffled back a little.
Now there was some spare room on the bed; and as Dulce realised that this wasn't hint enough for Aten, he sighed and gathered a lot of willpower and humility within himself. He felt embarrassingly silly requesting this rather than demanding, but now was not the time to waste energy raising his voice to make himself heard.
So, instead, he quietly asked,
".....Join me...?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:51 am
Alchaeon had left Soirka downstairs by the fire while he took a quick nap. After watching all the other customers going about their business Soirka decided to go upstairs. It'd been a long time since she's visited these basicly furnished rooms. she went to the door that was their hired room and opened it to reveal Alchaeon sleeping upon the bed.
He was completely out of it and she sat down beside him on the bed to admire him when she noticed, to her horror that his snow-white wings, his pride and joy, had begun to turn grey at the top. A lump formed in her throat, she didn't want Alchaeon to change... she loved him now and undoubtedly his changing status would affect his whole being.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 9:44 am
Aten looked slightly embarrased at Dulce noticing the lust that was crawling from within him, he wished with everything that he was that Dulce could have been in fully working order, but alas, that would be a while.
Upon hearing the slurred mumble Aten blinked a few times, not quite understanding what had been said, and then couldn't stop himself from bursting into laughter. 'What kelp's that then?' he managed to squeeze out while holding back his gentle laughter for long enough.
'Aww, you're so adorable sometimes, you know that?' Aten said softly and sweetly, while hugging his big man from behind, well, attempting to, his big wings getting in the way somewhat.
At hearing Dulce's sigh, he hopped over him and shnuggled up in his arms, and he thought to himself that, although Dulce was still recovering, all was well, atleast for now.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 12:38 am
Dulce growled in annoyance as Aten laughed at his fatigue-induced verbal diorrhea, and glared at the Vampire as he clambered onto the bed and shifted comfortably into his arms.
"Mmrrr, you're lucky I don't push you off the bed," he muttered threateningly, words filled with exhaustion and mild irritation.
He slowly raised a hand to Aten's head, sliding it gently through the soft ebony and crimson locks, and pulled the younger man a little closer to place a small, soft kiss on the top of his head.
After a few minutes, though, the Incubus was sound asleep.
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