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 Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:04 am
Sometime after a dead RP....... (maybe a year or two later from Death Cut... possibly near valentines day) A certain half incubus still hadn't gotten any, Sephiroth still courted Abigail, Malos's and Willow's relationship (up to you), and a certain vampire couple and necromancer were still as fervently attracted to each other as ever... whether it be a vampire trick or some force other than love that kept them that way none of them really cared since they were mostly happy with their situation. BlackMN practiced and was able to do a wonderful Frollo Hellfire imitation from Hunchback of Notre Dom. Rosemary got better with her talents as the wind angel, so did Sephiroth especially in the area of flying better since he had the angel of wind to help him get better at flying in all sorts of air conditions carrying people or not. Sephiroth also probably learned new things from his mother, but I leave that up to you to tell me what she taught him. Rosemary was Muerte's primary teacher still, but she was thinking about asking him how he felt about going to school...
Currently Veni and Jacob were occupying themselves with some knife practice. They had placed something hard and flat on a table to protect it. Jacob had a hand laying flat on it with his fingers spread and a knife blade between his ring and little fingers. It was always interesting when someone trusted him enough to lend their own hand Veni had thought.
They had a sort of deal. Veni would do something that may or may not turn out all that pleasant and Jacob would be able to do whatever skill or spell he wanted to try on the vampire and he knew that the vampire didn't mind if it hurt to a point. However if Veni really didn't like what Jacob was doing, he'd be able to ask the necromancer to stop.
So Veni decided to do something he hadn't done in a while even to himself, but used to be quite good at. He started off moving the knife faster than a normal person would have started off with between Jacob's fingers, but to him it wasn't considered fast. He only got faster and faster until he hit the point where Jacob could barely see him lift it up, move it in between another finger set, and stab it into the wood.
When he got as fast as he was probably going to go, he looked up at his master and smiled paying no attention to what he was doing with his eyes. He continued to stare at Jacob and everything else for about a minute before he reached for Jacob's other hand, put it in position, got out another knife and proceeded to do the same with both of their hands. Veni didn't look up this time. He ended with pinning Jacob's sleeves to the table at his wrists with both knives.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 11:25 pm
Nervous. Definitely nervous is what Jacob got when Veni increased his speed and looked away. More so when he actually seemed to have to focus on what he was doing with *both* knives.
Finally though, it was over. Once Veni removed the knives, Jacob was ready to try out something he'd been practicing, magic-wise.
"It shouldn't be too physically uncomfortable, though if it becomes much, let me know."
Seeing as how Veni surprised Jacob with the second knife, the necromancer decided to get him back a little.
"Just mind your fingers."
Using his necromatic energies, Jacob started to alter Veni's form a bit. First though, he started by actually seizing control of his arms and hands, gently pulling them away from his body to keep him from harm. He then began to make the flesh of his fingertips pull away, while bone and nail merged and elongated, forming sharp, long blades out of his fingers. This was done with only mild discomfort, Jacob having somehow blocked the pain nerves from doing their job temporarily.
Once Jacob was done, Veni resembled Freddy Kreuger vaguely, only without a glove and on both hands.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 12:27 am
"You thought I was going to hit you? Nah. You should really have Rosemary demonstrate how good she is at Russian roulette, but unlike the real thing the gun is loaded with all but one bullet. Or we could even tie you to a rotating target while I throw knives at you." The target would actually be rotating rather quickly, but Veni didn't mention this.
Veni made a face at how his morphing hand looked. Jacob didn't make changing his form look pretty like he could. "My claws weren't good enough?" said Veni who could do something similar.
He then proceeded to give himself the look that goes with them...which turned out looking like he was badly sunburned. He quickly went back to his normal appearance though since he didn't care to purposely look ugly like that. "Did you want me to do something with them?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 12:06 am
"No, in most cases your claws are plenty good enough... but can't you feel it? These are much more reinforced, the bone and fingernail material are much denser, stronger, even sharper to a point. I've been practicing body modifications as you know, so I wanted to put some of it to the test.
No, I don't really want you to do anything with them... although."
Jacob grinned mischeviously, and suddenly Veni's fingers grew back to normal, but with still elongated with many extra joints. They then merged so and shifted so they formed flesh mitten-like shapes, and then into octopus like tentacles, before finally turning them back to normal.
"The advantages of this are more than just humorous. I can actually use parts of dead flesh to protect vital areas much more efficiently now. For example, make your skin into a tough carapace, or merge your ribs so your rib cage is a solid, gapless hollow bone, protecting your heart even more effectively.
"I can also more subtlety control your bodies... not that I'd ever abuse that ability, but in case one of you were ever knocked out cold from an attack, I could move you away from harm from a distance now."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 12:34 am
"Of course, you're quite good at amplifying our sense of touch. Can't feel much in my hands right now though. Maybe if you gave me something to scratch..."
Veni rubbed his hands together when they were normal again. He didn't really like such dramatic forced shape changes done to his body without him doing it himself, but he allowed Jacob to do it. Though once again Jacob demonstrated why vampires didn't want to allow necromancers to develop their skills. Sometimes he wondered if he did it easily because the vampire was his and drank his blood most of the time, but then he was reminded how easily he killed a vampire not affiliated with him with their own bones.
He slid his soft hands over one of Jacob's. His skin was looked and felt deceivingly delicate, but they both knew it was more tear resistant than humans. "This used to be good enough... A carapace is like a bug's shell isn't it? It's not flexible at all and would limit my movement greatly and I am very flexible. The ribcage might too, but it might be limiting like a bodice or corset..."
He got up still clasping Jacob's hand, moved around the table placing it on his chest. "Let's test it now so I can feel it because it would be unfortunate to have you suddenly surprise me with it later..."
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Valentines day was of course the holiday THoR was all about and this year was no exception; most of the seat pillows were replaced by heart shaped ones, fake rose petals were scattered about, some of the coffee tables had bowels of sugar hearts or petals, cigar gum were placed in cigar boxes, various scented candles or things like candles people could have, and little bottles of fragrance or massaging oils were readily available. Since BlackMN did most of the decorating around here, it wasn't too tacky nor were any special body parts utensils and what not laying around. BlackMN herself dressed up like a sexy cute cupid partially as a uniform like thing and partially for a certain someone.
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Willows house had been moved in for the winter since it cost less to keep it warm if it was already in the warm house. However for added privacy of the pixie, they put it in a now modified closet for her. Malos and Sephiroth had taken the time to add a little fairy door at eye level on the normal door for her and a lock system that locked and unlocked with a touch of the button since she couldn't handle normal locks.
Lately the pixie worked real hard to seduce the reaper since she decided that she liked him enough to be her mate. He seemed to be silently eluding her on the matter though, which didn't really discourage her because she was confident it was only a matter of time.
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Speaking of Sephiroth, the angel, somehow has managed to remain asexual like he has been for the past decade or so despite having Abigail try to jump him a couple of times. He never made it clear if he had any partners before his insane incident... consequently only his mother would know. XD He told basically turned her down gently saying he didn't want to do that for the wrong reasons, but feel sure it was the right ones. The tall strong demon thing, just walked in the house with much wood.
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... for the fire of course
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 12:16 am
"Well, I think I can make a sort of flexible carapace. Perhaps I can do something similar with the ribcage...."
Kissing Veni's hand before the vampire moved his own to his chest, Jacob carefully focused his magical energies. They shifted and tingled within Veni, who could feel the bones rearranging inside of his body, cracking, morphing, albeit painlessly.
Soon, instead of a thick inflexible solid ribcage like Jacob had described, it was many layers of protective cartilage with bits of bone interspersed in such a way that it was like movable armor... in fact, without the solidness of ribs there, he was even a bit more flexible than before. The cartilage seemed to be made out of some sorta strange material similar to vampire skin, but even tougher.
"Hmmm... it worked. I transformed your bone into a special type of demon flesh I've encountered a few times before, which is a bit tougher than skeletal bone. It'd be harder to puncture or break now. Move around, how does it feel?"
- - - - - -
Malos cuddled into Willow, planting kisses on her cheek and neck while holding her against him on her little doll house couch. The shrunken reaper was completely unaware of how much further Willow wanted to take their relationship, believing she still wanted things to go at a milder pace.... so he had never tried anything too perverted with her for the most part, despite the urges he sometimes got.
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Abigail was actually starting to get a little frustrated. She truly felt ready and well... Sephiroth was refusing her advances, and it was starting to bother her a bit. What would she have to do, lay naked in their bed? More than likely, he would just cover her... She huffed a sigh, before he came in the door, quickly picking off some of the red little "angry" flowers that had blossomed in her hair. It had been forever since those plants had grown on her, and they only grew when she got truly irritated. When he bent over the fireplace to put the wood in, she looked around... nobody was in the area except them. She then reached out with her vines and swatted his bottom, partially out of her frustration at him, then smirked and walked away like nothing had happened.
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Galantros hadn't yet seen the uniform Black had picked out.... so when he wandered into an area she was working in, he found himself staring a little, and tried to shake it off... though the slight leak in his aura was probably a dead give away that he had noticed.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 11:59 pm
"Hmm... like you're Frankenstein and I'm your monster," said Veni in a very pleasant voice. "You should have a humamancer do that to you and tell me how it feels other than very odd and slightly unpleasant just because of the nature of what is being done."
Veni jumped to the ceiling, let himself drop backwards, whipped around cat like to land on all fours. He tested his cat form and dashed about since a room was too small for a person to do much in. He even did one of his more disjointed shadowy forms where it was near impossible to get stabbed in the heart in to see if it would remain solid or do what it's supposed to when he did that.
When he was done moving around like Jacob told him to, he lifted up his top and said, "I have a better question... how does it look?"
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Sephiroth dropped the wood and smacked his head on the underside of that little stove brick overhang where a bunch of xmas lights and other decorations rested. After recovering from his head trauma, he picked up the logs so they wouldn't catch fire in a bad place.
Dan and Daisy popped out of nowhere. "Why are you angry at him?" Asked Dan.
"He adores you, you know," said Daisy. "It's almost that holiday that adults get all mushy disgusting over, so I bet he has something 'special' planned too..." Abigail managed to get far away enough that Sephiroth wouldn't hear them since he had more pressing matters to attend to now.
When he was done cleaning her...his... mess, he came up to Abigail and embraced her with his wings wrapping around her in part to calm her down, but mostly for the type of hug that says she's very important to him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 12:56 am
Muerte got to either enjoy his break or sit in silence as Rosemary graded his test where he had to fill in the names for the different bones in the human body. He also had to write a couple paragraphs with a small drawing on how the circulatory system works, the main steps it goes through during its trip, and what it did for the body. Rosemary taught him other things sure, but anatomy was her specialty so scholastically it often focused on that.
Though earlier Rosemary told him that he could go to another school, pick his classes, learn what he'd like to learn and eventually decide on a major if he liked... though career wise if he wanted to stick to being a bodyguard with hobbies, like he was currently doing she'd be fine with it. Oh and almost all other jobs require you to wear shirts and often pant type of their choosing, she reminded him.
In fact she would prefer him to stick around and help when it was needed due to the dangerous uncertainties of their lives especially since he was about her equal in strength and speed. She also kept him from getting lazy by requiring him to usually fight with her several times a week in the halo gamer *coughtrainercough* or she'd pick and have someone help her modify a program for him to combat in.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 1:24 am
Jacob gave a slight grin as he appreciated the view for a moment.
"Very good."
Well, it was true. The strange new rib cage would settle back into the proper shape after all the movement and strange twisting was done with. It would try to keep its normal form, but would contort when necessary.
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Abigail gave a little sigh, and leaned back against Sephiroth, stroking one of his arms and wings.
"I'm sorry Sephy, I've just been... frustrated with some things lately. I think mostly because you don't realize how serious here lately my advances have been now....
Vines wrapped sensually all of a sudden around his midsection and thighs, squeezing him gently, deep purple flowers blossoming in Abigail's hair.
"Very.... serious."
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Muerte spent his free time drawing a little, though he wasn't exactly a Picasso or such. Recently he moved up from crayons to colored pencils and like everything else, he was absorbing as much as possible as he could learn from them. So while his heart may have been rather childish for someone his seeming age, it was going by leaps and bounds, ontop of his studies and anything else learned.
Muerte was actually quite unsure of what he wanted to do with his future. He truly considered himself lucky to have someone like Rosemary in possession of his soul binding. She gave him so much freedom and so many opportunities and options, hardly any of which he took for granted. He planned on taking several basic courses of education, perhaps learning new styles of fighting even. Judging by the rough, non-stick figures he was drawing, he might even consider art classes.
After she finished grading his test, Muerte had mentioned and hoped that Rosemary would be up for sparring in that holo-machine device of Galantros'. It was such an interesting piece of electronics, being able to fight to your fullest, without any consequence of true harm.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 1:32 am
"I know..." he said. One of his hands slid down her back, over her but and to the top of her legs. "I wanted to do this properly but... I think I need to do part of your surprise a little early," he continued as he swept her off her feet.
With his little nymph in his arms he leaped to the top of the banister and walked while carrying her to their room. He closed the door, sat her in a sitting position, removed his gloves, and kissed er inbetween her legs in her lap area as he kneeled in front of her holding onto her hands. Since he was already tall, kneeling didn't put him that much lower than her.
"Abi... you've been a wonderful support for me and you know that I love you. I might not say it much, but I try to express it with my actions. However... before we get as intimate as we'd both like... I want to propose to you, my lovely Abi. Someday I may have to be away for long periods of time, but I want to have you to look forward to coming back to. You don't have to answer now, but I want to marry you, Abigail, if you'll have me..."
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 12:09 pm
Abigail stared seemingly dumbfounded at Sephiroth, the long moment almost becoming an unbearable and awkward silence. Her lip trembled a little, then shew jumped into his arms, kissing him fiercely, clinging to him in a very strong manner.
"Yes! Yes, of course I will!"
Vines wrapped around them entirely, flowers of all sorts and colors blooming and blossoming from practically everywhere in the room, even with the lack of soil. Petals were floating everywhere.
She was extremely ecstatic, to say the least.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 12:39 am
Rosemary approached Muerte and set his paper on his desk, "If you take a beginner drawing class, you'll be exposed to that better. As for this graph, you mixed up the tibia and fibula. And in this paper forgot to mention that a human will die if they lose 1/3 or more of their blood from rapid bleeding or 2/3 if they're slowly bleeding to death, but over all a job well done."
Muerte had mentioned and hoped that Rosemary would be up for sparring in that holo-machine device of Galantros'.
"Alright. I still need to perfect not holding back with my blows like you." It was difficult for her to just let go even after trying to work at that for years after spending most of her life having to hold back due to extreme overkill.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 1:13 am
Veni rubbed his chest and put his shirt down. "What do you plan to do now Jacob? You desire to keep my ribs this way or will it change back eventually?" Veni wasn't sure if such things were long term or permanent if the necromancer did nothing.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 11:58 pm
“According to my practices and research, it should last up to a week if I do nothing to the enchantment. The more I practice, the longer the spell should last, until it will become permament unless I remove it.”
At Veni's question as to if Jacob desired that the vampire stayed in his current state, the necromancer simply smiled and gave an idle shrug.
“The better question is, do you like it? I can change it back easily, but it's a vast improvement over the old rib cage.”
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Inside the holo gamer, Muerte stood with bare hands... foregoing his usual magically enhanced axe, the “Blood Drinker”. (Apparently to the vampires' amusement and interest, it would literally drink up the blood of it's victims and heal wounds and give a temporary boost of strength and adrenaline to it's wielder) Muerte wanted this particular fight to be weaponless, a test of complete pure strength from their own muscle and their intellects and instincts.
The area around them was a desert-like land, a small river running by, with strange cacti like plants scattered about. Odd little desert creatures skittered around under the the pale light of three moons, shining from the reflected light of twin suns that had already set... It was as close a simulation as Muerte could achieve from his infant memories and gathered knowledge of his homeworld.
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