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 Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2017 11:24 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2017 10:05 pm
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Dev
Dev was gasping for air as he laid where he’d dropped down. He was covered in sweat and every time the sweat trailed over his skin, he shivered and twitched with gasping groans and moans. His body was covered in lash marks, bruises, and small cuts. And he loved it all.
Allistair had never worked him over like this. Not just for the pleasure of it. The last time had been about taming his cats, about trying to make up for the bonding with Hal and neglecting Dev. While Allistair had been focused on him then, he hadn’t really been fully into it all.
This time, Dev actually FELT like Allistair had claimed him fully. This time, Dev could actually feel that Allistair wanted him in every way.
And it showed…
His eyes had long-since rolled up into his head and now he was almost to the point of passing out. Only sheer will kept him conscious. Needless to say, he wasn’t going to be able to move for a while. Not on his own, anyway.
He worked hard at focusing his mismatched eyes onto Allistair and gave a lazy grin, “Love you too… Master…” he gasped out before his eyes rolled up in his head for the last time; too much pleasure pulling him down into the oblivion of sleep.
He wasn’t going to be going anywhere for a while. Not even to clean up… |
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2017 7:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2017 10:31 am
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Sebastet finally finished her meditation and got to her feet with a small hiss as her muscles protested moving after being in one position for so long. But she stretched out every muscle until she got everything settled down. She didn't know how long she'd been meditating but it didn't really matter in the end. She could feel that she'd done what she'd needed to, though she couldn't remember what it was.
She looked at the weapons she'd made and smiled at the thought of the look on little Shadow's face when she saw them. She'd known early on that the cub would be a natural with them, so she'd done her best to influence her training and play in that direction.
The roses confused her for a moment until she remembered talking to Bethany about the old Hylarr funeral rites. She'd promised to make a set of the roses to show them to her.
She moved both to the small table beside the front door and went to lay down for a bit, suddenly feeling the need for a nap. She'd been doing that alot lately and having the strangest, most vivid dreams. She wasn't sure what to make of the dreams and kept brushing the whole thing off. She brushed it off again this time, thinking that Ohvan had worn her libido out for a while.
She should have known better...
Blade growled at Allistair as she was restrained, her leopards mind still filled with the rage that Gurzil had trained her into. All she really knew was that rage and Gurzil`s dying command for her to kill the targets he'd given her : Bethany and Wind.
She struggled against the chains for a moment before her exhaustion caught up with her again. Gurzil had kept her awake for days before she'd escaped and she hadn't done anything more than catnapping since. With the way Gurzil had trained her, even when knocked out she'd only be out for a short time.
But it was all catching up to her and she finally sagged a bit in the chains as she panted yet continued to growl as she kept her dark brown eyes on him when he wasn't out of range of sight.
She was going to take alot work, but the mental hints of her human mind were a sign of hope.
As Dev slept the sleep of the well-sated, he never noticed the female unlocking the cuff that was still around his wrist and kept him connected to the bed. He was still boneless as he put over a shoulder and silently carried out through the back door, which was left open as he was taken... |
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2017 5:09 pm
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The ground beneath Sanctuary rumbled slightly, the air rippling with an outburst of energy. A mere moment of it was the unmistakable bliss that surrounded a Seraphim, but that serenity was shattered by a profound emptiness, a yawning void that consumed everything. The ripple faded away, but the touch of oblivion lingered on in everything it touched. Standing in the lobby of the building was a tall, lean male; platinum hair cut short that glimmered in the glow of flames and eyes that were deep like the cosmos. He was garbed in simple garments of grey, black and white and wore an open rope that glowed like the heavens as a coat. He did not radiate power like others, instead feeling like he was drawing in everything else into desolation and feed off of it. He hungered, and eons of searching for his prize had only worsened his yearning hunger into a destructive impulse. Even as he looked around, his face was devoid of any emotion, any hint of his intent or thoughts. Just....blank.
His pace was brisk as the stranger moved about the halls, his gaze becoming focused. Any guards that even became aware of him felt the strength ripped from them, sending them into unconsciousness as he moved with purpose. There was someone he had to see, someone who he NEEDED to see; it made him uneasy to be so close to his goal. He ignored all others as he moved, eventually coming to the door that separated him and his quarry. The door disintegrated into dust as the male moved in, silently moving over the floor as if he were floating over the floor. quietly he remained in the middle of the room, letting his presence flood in and wake Sebastet up. |
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 11:33 am
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Dancer's portal brought them to Sanctuary outside of the main house and he hesitated briefly, not sure about being here like this. Thankfully, Wind knew just what to do. He trotted up into the main house and grabbed one of the servants by the hem of her robe and pulled her outside to lead them to wherever they were staying.
She got the idea quickly and gave them a respectful bow before leading the way to another of the smaller outlying houses and motioning them inside.
Inside was where all their luggage had been moved to and a note was on the small table beside the door that was almost identical to the one Allistair had read.
As Wind moved through the house with his nose to the floor and his brown eyes taking everything in, the servant gave them another bow then faced Egan for further instructions.
Dancer did his best to hide how nervous he was about all of this but was failing miserably. This relationship was his first triad and he had no idea how... open... Egan would be about it. Admittedly, Egan was Mated to Wind, but everyone already knew about that. Dancer was the odd man out here... In more ways than one...
Wind picked up on Dancer's nervousness and moved to pull him inside the house and into the bedroom. They all needed sleep desperately, after all.
Dancer hesitated inside the main bedroom as Wind freed him and jumped on the bed, then turned and headed for the second bedroom and making Wind actually growl at him...
Meanwhile, inside the main house, a familiar call moved through the rooms. Only this call was for just one person and the whispered name was a call that couldn't be ignored, "Gypsy..." the goddess called her, needing to speak to her.
Once that call found her, Pandora's presence surrounded her, "Go wake him..." she was told simply and given the image of a cave and a jar.
Basically, the instructions were simple: Go to the cave and open the jar to wake someone up. But no further instructions were given.
Well, not really... There were a few things that Gypsy would be able to figure out on her own once she did as she was told...
At least she and Morrigan had been able to talk a bit. Though it was mostly Gypsy listening to Morrigan than the other way around. As she got to her feet in the heavily protected and hidden room, she looked at Ohvan where he was safely resting on the bed they'd moved down here and knew that he'd be safe with Morrigan watching over him.
She looked back at Morrigan and gave her a small smile, "I'll be back as soon as I can," she told her softly then gave her cheek a gentle caress before the shadows wrapped around her.
((Exit Gypsy)) |
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 7:11 pm
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Gypsy pulled them out of the shadows on the porch of the main house but kept her hand on his for a moment to steady him then gestured to the base, "Welcome to the Sanctuary of the Blades, ShadowBlood," she told him simply and let him look around a bit before gesturing to the double doors behind her, "Come on. Let's get you a room so that you can shower and change," she added, knowing that the desert base couldn't be that interesting to look at.
As she finally let him go, she led the way inside and gave a sigh of relief that most of the renovations were done. She gestured up the main stairs as one of the many red-robed servants came up and gave a respectful bow, "She'll show you up to a room and get you whatever kind of clothing you want. If you get hungry, one of them will fix you whatever you want to eat. They kindof came with the property, so..." she trailed off there, not sure how to explain that one...
Thankfully, something else occurred to her, "Oh! And Lucy might pick up with you a little later. She can answer any questions you have and even help you figure out how to get around when you're ready to leave," she added, hoping that he'd be alright. |
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 7:36 pm
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Gypsy gave a small frown as she tried to figure out how to explain Lucy then decided to just wing it, "She's the other blodline that Pandora started up a long time ago. Right now, she's kindof like the one that speaks and acts for Pandora most of the time. I may be in charge around here, but Lucy handles the goddess side of things. I'm not really sure how to explain her beyond that, though, so it'll be up to her to explain herself any further," she finally went with that and hoped that it worked.
She really wasn't good with explanations, after all.
She found herself wondering how Morrigan was doing with Ohvan and wondered how much she could keep quiet about the attacks she was expecting. Eh... Probably not much, knowing her luck...
She looked back at the male and gestured to the servant, "Go on with her for now. Get that shower, a clean set of clothes, and a meal. If you really want to talk to me after that, Lucy can get hold of me. I need to check on my Mates right quick," she told him simply and hoped that he'd forgive her for simply walking on up the stairs without him.
The servant simply gestured to the stairs as well and led him up to a room redone in soothing tones of darker browns. There was an attached bathroom with a nice open shower, an array of soaps, razor, plush towels and a plush robe for when he finished showering.
All she needed to know now was what manner of clothing he wanted when he was finished. |
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 7:49 pm
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Shadow listened to her, and felt, through his animal side, a slight nervousness about her. Not with him, he was sure. When she told him to go with the servant, he nodded. And when she mentioned mates, he nodded again in understanding, although a deep part of him cried. He slept for so long…he felt like an outcast, and yet he could almost guess that he wasn’t the only one out of the times. When the girl left –Gypsy, he now remembered- he felt, not attraction, but gratitude. And respect for her.
When he was led into his temporary room, he quickly took his shower, didn’t bother with his robe, and asked the servant for a leather vest, pants, a shirt, a black cloak, shoes, and stockings. While he waited for his clothes to come, he stretched and worked his muscles, all without his robe. At this point, he didn’t care WHO came in and saw him buck naked! |
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 8:22 pm
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The servant returned in short order with the requested items and laid them all out on the bed for him, completely ignoring the fact that he was naked. Instead, she simply waited beside the door incase he needed anything else.
The servants were a bit of an issue with most people, Gypsy included but for different reasons. Most people found them to be creepy, to be honest.
They never spoke. They did as they were told. They never took off those red robes or were seen under them. They were all red-heads. They never questioned the tasks they were given. They simply appeared wherever they were needed. They were also bound to both the property and to Gypsy since she'd inherited both.
This one was even prepared to help him dress if he needed the assistance. She would also cook him whatever he wanted to eat, and bring him whatever else he felt that he needed.
In the meantime, she simply stood beside the door with the hood of the robe covering her face and her hands clasped in front of her.
Meanwhile, Gypsy stepped into a shadow and reappeared in the hidden room with Morrigan and Ohvan to check on them. She glanced at Ohvan then looked at Morrigan with a serious expression, "I think Ohvan's being targeted. We are, as well, simply because we're his Mates. The attacks will keep coming until we are worn down and he is left defenseless. I don't know who is behind it yet, but," she paused there to look at him again and considered how to put it...
"I think it's because he's an Alpha... And known as a God-killer... He alone has the right to, essentially, rule all the other Harvesters. The rest of the demons fear him and his powers. In short, he's too powerful for them to leave alive," she explained and hoped that she wasn't screwing it up.
She looked back at Morrigan with a wry look as she threw in a bit on the 'errand' Pandora had sent her on, "Oh, and Pandora had me wake up a WereWolf Necromancer that she'd kept in stasis for fifteen hundred years. I think he's taken it pretty well so far. He's upstairs getting a shower, a change of clothes, and a meal. I left him for Lucy to look after," she understated the whole thing by a huge margin. But that was the way of things with her most days. |
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 8:38 pm
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Shadow finished exercising, dressed, and asked the servant to get him something simple. Right then, he didn’t care what he ate. He could eat a full-grown mustang, he was so hungry! But, just to make sure he didn’t confuse or offend her in any way, he decided on a roast. Since he was so hungry, he didn’t care what came with it. “A mug of ale would do me, but I’m not sure those are still around…” he mused.
As he waited on his food, he sat on his bed and pondered what to do next. Already, he felt unsafe, like anyone could catch him and use the monster inside. As he began to think of what was in him, he felt…funny. His skin was prickly, and his legs felt wrong. Suddenly, pain seized him, and he felt his very bones shift slowly into something…
Slowly, he could see straight, and he looked to the mirror. What he saw was a huge, black husky with dark purple eyes. It took him a bit to realize that that beast of a dog was him. Remarkably, he stayed calm, and thought of what to do next. “I’m a huge, black mutt, my clothes are fine for the moment, but im a MUTT?!” he thought in astonishment. |
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 11:52 pm
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Lucy
"Well, this may be a bit inconvenient," a new voice said from the doorway. A tall blonde girl stood just inside the door, looking a bit bored. "Pandora said that I needed to come tend to a newly awakened guest and explain some things, but you being in this form does present a few problems. Like the fact that you can't speak, for instance." As she spoke, she stepped a bit further into the room. As she got closer, Shadow's animal side would start to feel that something was off about her. While his human mind may not have been able to place it, the beast would be able to recognize that there was something horrible and dark inside of her.
She stopped just in front of him. "I'm Lucy, Pandora's High Priestess. Gypsy is in charge of the usual operations around here, but I'm the one who handles anything related to Pandora." She allowed that to sink in for a moment. "Sorry if you're feeling something weird coming from me. I haven't met very many Weres who can handle being around me in animal form without feeling uneasy at first. That comes with me being what I am. I can show you what I mean, if you want to know."
Morrigan
Morrigan was relaxing when Gypsy returned and started talking about how she thought Ohvan was being targeted. "I was thinking the same thing about all of us being targeted," she said. "But I may have an idea about who's doing the targeting. Remember when Ohvan was feeling territorial for what seemed like no reason and came and got me from the Re base? Just before he showed up, I felt a familiar darkness in the Re base. I was a bit distracted from it by Ohvan showing up and by everything else afterward, but I've had some time to think about it. I think there was another Harvester in the Re base, and that was what triggered Ohvan's territorial and possessive response. If other Harvesters are after him, it seems likely that the one that I sensed in the Re base may be involved. We may be able to go to Lily and get some more information."
She raised an eyebrow when she heard Gypsy's quick mention about the WereWolf Necromancer that she had awakened. "I'm not sure how to respond to that. I'm sure that Lucy will do everything she can to help him. She's usually pretty good about doing everything she can to fulfill Pandora's will." She held out a hand for Gypsy to take. "I think that it would be a good idea to throw off our attackers. If they're going to attack and judge our abilities, we need to keep them guessing. They already know that you're a skilled warrior, but I'm totally unknown. I think that we should use that to our advantage. If we don't let them figure out what I can do, we may be able to take control and manipulate them into some kind of trap. What do you think?"
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