Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
? Chase)
Chase knew her name from the previous town.? It didn’t escape him.? He realized he didn’t need the more defenseless woman going up against the company woman.? That didn’t seem like? a fair fight at all even though he was sure Etienne was far from clawless.?
“Calm down woman.? No one is kidnapping you….”? He paused in essence he was…she wasn’t going to get away till they made it to Miller’s crossing as she was needed to free the lot of them.? “…ok so we are, but your presence is needed…you and I both know what the undead wench said back there…you would needed to free not only us but yourself.? So we don’t confront it…you running won’t escape anything for long.? So I…we need your help.”? He asked rather than demand since he couldn’t force her to do anything.
(Callie Carson)
? Callie took a step toward Etienne, but thought twice about backhanding the mouthy woman. Chase, though, stepped in and talked to the woman about "quieting down" and went on to speak of an undead woman and of needing this Etienne's help
? ?"Wait," Callie muttered. "Let's get this straight, this guy kidnapped you. Right sheriff?"
?Sheriff Miller was at his desk, drinking from a flask he'd pulled out of a drawer there. He looked at the redhead, eyes bewildered, "I...reckon so."
? ?"And you," she looked to Chase. "What's this about an undead woman? Can you both just tell us straight up what is going on? It may help all of us get out of here alive...please."
The door rattled hard again and the wind's howling roared outside the windows. Callie was afraid the walls of the sheriff's office would not hold the demons off for much longer.
(Flynn)
Between the howling of the storm, the hammering of the demonic mob on the doors and walls and the back-and-forth going on between the others inside the sheriff's office, it was getting difficult for Flynn to maintain his reverie. Also, there was the matter that they were clearly running out of time. ?
"I don't mean to rush things," the pookah said without lifting his head or opening his eyes, "but I think we got maybe one minute before that mob out there busts in here and starts tearing into us. Now I can stop some of 'em, and I know some of you can stop some more, but unless you're ready and able to kill every last person in this town, we need to get out of here before that happens."
Flynn paused a moment to let that sink in before continuing.? "Now I can get us out of here, but only to one place and only one time.? I'd rather we use that to get to Miller's Crossing, but I've never been there and so I cain't do it by myself. So if any of you folks have been there and have a really clear memory of some place there with a door, now's the time to say so.? Otherwise, the best I can do is get us to the train station in Cullenville, which is sixty miles in the other direction." The pookah lifted the edge of his hat just slightly and nodded at the door being pounded by the mob outside. "And in case there's any doubt, this ain't up for debate. The moment I hear that door start to splinter or come off its hinges, I'm gone."
[Sicilien]
Just as things started to get more heated between Callie and the Sleeping Beauty, Sicilien couldn't help but feel his mouth twist into an almost sadistic grin, one hand going up to slide his hat down just enough to reveal the top half of his face, hiding the rest behind the wide brim.? Callie looked like she was about to deck the woman who seemed to be able to give as much as she received, and had it not been for the efforts of the white knight Chase, who rushed to put a lid over that boiling pot, the bounty hunter was dead sure that the two would go at it like two rabid cats.? Alas, t'was not to be.? Having been denied a bit of a show, he couldn't help but add in his own two cents, albeit as unwanted as they may have been.
"Sure you are "kidnapped," and I s'pose those are your "knights in shining armor" so desperately trying to rescue their fair maiden?" he retorted, pointing at the door which, to its testament of strength, was somehow able to withstand the storm of claws outside, though it was starting to look like it was bending inwards.? As much as he wanted to upkeep that conversation however, Flynn was right.? They didn't have time for chit chat, and every second they wasted was a second they got closer to being dog food.? The sheriff was no help either, taking to the bottle as he stayed quiet, hoping that they and the rest of the world would forget about his presence.? Letting the chair tip forward, Sicilien placed both elbows atop his knees once his feet felt solid ground and pleated his hand upon which he rested his chin, darkly looking over the ragtag team of hardy adventurers.
"Kerfluffery aside, we need to get the hell out of dodge, and fast.? Don't know anything 'bout Miller's Crossing, and it seems no one in this hellhole does either" he said, turning to Flynn.? "But anywhere's better than here.? Flynn, what'd it take for you to spirit us out and how long would you need?"? He reached for his coat and sniper rifle, racking in a bullet just in case he'd have to use it.
Etienne
When the redhead step forward, Etienne sat up. Her feet touching the floor. Her hand curled into a fist. Waiting. Ready. When the woman back down, her eyes turned and narrowed on the ass who had followed her from Vulture City. “I never asked to be apart of any of this and I will thank you kindly if you would let me go.” Etienne said.
When the other two men chime in, she stood and turned to walk to the window. She frowned as she looked out. She didn’t see anything but dust and wind. Howling wind. “There doesn’t seem to be anyone out there,” she said looking out the window through the bars.
tag?Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in))
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Re: Port Vega: The Real Test Begins.
(Mia)
Mia had listened to Brandon’s apology then the other’s input of yesterday not being fair and what not.? She understood what Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison were doing.? It seemed like it was her turn and she stood.??“Well, Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison, I understood for the most part what you were trying to do yesterday.? We,” she gestured around the table, “did not seem to understand as a whole what was going on.? The first part with working through the different obstacles, that was understood and everyone worked as they were supposed to.? Individually at first, then as a team.? The second part with the robots just seemed a bit, too much at that time.? Granted, Brandon tried to tell us what to do and informed us of what he knew about the bots.? But then everyone tried to take things into their own hands more or less.? I did follow what Kat suggested, but until I became covered in wet mud, I didn’t realize the bots could read heat signatures.??As soon as I realized it was a losing battle and the one couldn’t find me, I decided the best course of action was to retreat.? Then Gen decided to send off some kind of screeching that was not conducive and more or less almost deafened us all.??All in all, yes, I understand that you all,” she looked at the team around the table, “felt it was overkill and too much.? So, did I, however, the team efforts that we had put in on the obstacle course was suddenly gone and everyone seemed to panic.? And that is what Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison were doing.? They wanted to see what we would do in a sudden attack.? And well, we failed miserably.”?? With that she sat back down.
(Ireland, Chord, Harrison)
?When Mia was done speaking she wanted to clap and shout yes! Finally someone who got it. But even though that was her character, even though that’s how she felt saying that would have been totally out of line. So she remained quiet.?
?She also didn’t take her turn to speak “I was not in the room during the exercise so I don’t think it would add to the conversation for me to speak my thoughts on yesterday” she said softly.
?Which was true. She didn’t think anyone wanted to hear how she thought they were all sexed crazed teenagers who were squandering a mass opportunity.
?She wondered if Kat and Kites realized just how telling their behavior and innuendos were as they sat. It was a small conference room and they were all sitting at the same table. You would have to deaf and blind not see what was going on with them.
?Even Brandon. Did he really just send her a text while sitting there. Really dude? She was a bit surprised when she saw him looking down at something under the table and realized it was his phone when her phone vibrated against her back side.
God...this guy.
It made her wonder just how old everyone was. They all seemed so young and a bit immature...everyone but Mia. She actually seemed to be the most mature out of all of them...even her.. even more so than Brandon and he was older than all of them and had been with Chord the longest.
When everyone was finish speaking Chord’s deep thoughtful brown eyes meet Harrison’s across the table. Although the look the two shared was unreadable, it would be obvious in the room that the two shared a moment.?
After a beat, he nodded his head. And steepled his hands. “I just want you all to know that I appreciate what all of you have said here today.??Really I do. We asked you to speak up because we wanted to hear your thoughts on the matter. Find out where all of your heads are. Thank you all for sharing so freely. ?
“Mia is right.??In everything she said. I explained that very same sentiment after Gen’s expressed her feelings yesterday. Thank you Mia, for not just hearing me but for taking the time to understand me through whatever hurt feelings my unfiltered honesty may have caused.”?He nodded a soft smile to Mia.?
“With that being said, After yesterday and last night and today, Harrison and I have come to a decision.” He paused?
“We have decided to disband this program effective immediately.??We realize that what we want for this program, what we want to accomplish is not properly lining up with the thoughts, ideas, goals, values and interest in the way we would like.?Knowing this, having a full understanding of the current and potential conflict this clash would cause if we continued would not be conducive to the necessary team growth needed to form strong long lasting bonds of trust, camaraderie and confidence between you and I and Ms Harrison and that would just be unfair and cruel to all of you. Contrary to what some of you may think. Cruel is never what I aspire to be... with anyone.
?“Thank you all for the time that you have given. I truly appreciate it. It was a pleasure to meet all of you. My door is always open if you should need anything.?
Please stay and have your fill of breakfast. Whatever is left you are welcome to take with you. The clothing that has been provided for you for this week is yours to keep if you want it. so is the food in the mini bars. A car will be provided to you within the hour to take you anywhere in the city you would like to go.?
Godspeed and Good Luck with you for you future endeavors. “
And with that he stood and moved towards where Harrison was sitting. She was about to speak, but Chord shook his head. And with that Harrison sighed softly and also stood.
Harrison nodded to the occupants of the table and moved to fall into step beside Chord. As she moved past Mia, she handed the young woman an envelope. Chord opened the door held it open so that she could pass through and then the two left.
Ireland looked up at Brandon. She was stunned but not at all surprised by what just happened.
"Wow. Wow. The three of you are just something else. And Brandon I am so disappointed in you.”
She said she was going to keep her thoughts to herself. Damn but she failed miserably with that one.
(Brandon)?
Brandon looked at his sister and she seemed to want to go all in.? “Thank you!”? Was all he said as he stood up and left the room.? He made his way to his room.? Seemed his actions had really created more of a problem than anything.? He was not a natural born leader, he had try to put forth more effort.? He didn’t trust himself to lead beyond his head or his inner turmoil or his penis.? Since his father, his sister and Harrison seemed to believe that is where he was leading from.?
He wasn’t but that was neither here nor there, he had caused the rest of the group to lose what could have been a golden opportunity for all of them and he had single handedly messed it up and Ireland was even more disappointed in him.? Which was fine.? He lived in that place recently what was one more person being disappointed with him.? Right now he just felt the need to get away.
Of all of them only Mia got the fact or stated that they had all failed to see the bigger picture.? All he could do was apologize for his part. He went to see his father, the best or the most he could do was give the rest of the group a chance.? Ireland deserved to be here and she made it pretty clear she was a better leader than him.? He would leave the team if it would give the others a chance to be better without him.
(Kat)
Kat sat for a moment, not sure she heard what she heard. She understood what Chord and them were trying to do. The big picture as Mia had said but in her mind he took it a little to far. There were better ways to get tbe point across than the way Chord had tried. Still to just give up was not something she had thought he would have done.
?So when Chord and Harrison walked out, Kat honestly couldn't believe it. She looked to Brandon, who just stood up and left. This made her even more confused. Not sure what to do she looked to the others. "I'm heading up to my room. I'm going to collect my stuff and head back to my old place. There is room if you all want to crash for a while."?
? ?Kat stood and headed for the door. As she did she stopped and turned around. "I don't want to leave. This is the first time in my life that I have been around someone like me. I don't want to lose my friends."?
(Gen)
Gen nodded to what Kites said, happy to hear that the winged youth's sentiments mirrored his own. He wanted to give Kites a supportive kiss or hug when he sat back down, but contented himself with a smile and a playful shoulder nudge, not wanting to risk even more disapproval from Chord or anyone else.
He then listened to Mia say her piece, then glowered at the water controller as she sat down.? "I said I was sorry," he muttered, digging back into his food and stuffing his face angrily. "We can't _all_ be perfect."
The androgyne wasn't prepared though for what came next, nearly choking on his food when Chord announced that he was disbanding the project and that they were on their own as of this morning. Then Ireland seeming to echo him in blaming everyone but Mia for this.? And then Harrison handing an envelope to Mia as she and Chord left the room.
Gen felt sorry for Brandon as the man gave Ireland an injured look and a quiet "thank you" and then headed for the doors.? "It wasn't your fault!" he called out as the dejected man left the room, adding "Not all of it anyway" quietly to himself.
"Me too," Gen said when Kat announced her intentions. Impulsively, the androgyne got up and went to the cat girl and hugged her tightly.? "I don't want to lose you either," he said holding her close, his voice choking a bit with emotion.? "Not any of you," he went on, glancing back at Kites with longing. His expression glowered a bit when he added "Not even you two" looking at Mia and Ireland.
"The same goes for me too," he said finally, reluctantly releasing Kat and stepping back.? "I'm going back to my old place, and if anyone needs a place to stay, it's got plenty of room." He chewed his lip a bit, looking a little embarrassed.? "It doesn't have electricity or running water.? And you have to fly or swim or have a boat to get there. But it does have a great view of the harbor and the city skyline," he added, grinning weakly.? "Anyway, you're all welcome."
The androgyne hesitated, then walked up to Kites and hugged him impulsively.? "Come with me," he said softly, looking up into the taller youth's eyes.? "I'll take care of you. It won't be as fancy or comfortable as this place, but at least we won't have to worry about pleasing anyone else."
[Kites]
I hope that you won't give up on us either...? These words echoed in Kites' mind far after Chord voiced his desire to disband the program, thanking them all of their honest thoughts.? He was completely stunned at what just transpired and in utter disbelief that this was it.? That they have failed to such a high degree that the company decided all these fledglings were not worth their time.? Sitting at the table without a single twitch or move, his eyes unfocused and stared into the distance as everything faded into the background as his ears closed off to the outside, everyone sound as if they were in slow motion and had cotton stuffed into their mouths.? Heart and mind warred within his body, emotions arguing with logic, trying to process everything from start to finish, to make sense of all this chaos.
A part of him had agreed with what Mia said, hating that he was admitting this to himself.? She had cut through the bullshit like she was parting water, precisely pointing out where and how everyone failed, making sure to single Gen out as a major pain point.? It made him feel angry, but not because of Gen, but how cold and unfeeling she seemed to be about the whole thing.? Like it was a matter of fact that they all failed because of their inadequacies and she was the only one who was prim and proper.? Sure, she was the most mature out of his ragtag group of fledglings, but all it did was make her seem uppity and holier-than-thou.? Add to their already hurting egos, Ireland made her disdain clearly known as she spoke her disappointment with them before disappearing through the same door that Chord and Harrison stepped through.? If he hadn't already disliked her, she who couldn't handle her feathers being ruffled, a total stranger to walk on eggshells around her hidden weakness, well this further solidified his despisal of her and her presence.? It made his skin crawl, but it wasn't till Kat said something, turning to leave, and Gen's soft voice bringing him back from the edge, that he suddenly came to and broke out of the stupor in which he was in.
"What?? Wait, Kat, no...stay, come back," Kites pleaded, suddenly jumping up from his seat as the chair fell to the floor with a loud bang.? He reached out for her hand but she had already gone into the hallway that led them back to the elevators.? He stood in the middle of the room, his hands balled up into fists.? Just as there was a side of him that agreed with the fiery redhead, there was another part of him that was decidedly unaccepting of this conclusion.? The more he thought about it, the more he became incensed.? No...no...no, he was not leaving.? _They_ were not leaving.? Not Kat, not Gen, not him.? He could care less about Mia and Ireland.? They could fuck off to wherever they came from for all he cared.? Chord.? He needed to talk to Chord, but not now, and certainly not in the enraged state of mind that he was in.? Not if he wanted to deal with this calmly and logically.? He needed to get away, he thought, just as the androgyne approached him and enveloped him in a hug.
"No," he sharply said, looking directly at Gen and at the same time through him, as if he was still lost in his own thoughts.? When he realized how angrily he addressed his lover, he softened a bit.? "No, I...I need...I need time to think.? Sorry."? He returned the shorter boy's hug, but it was stiff, awkward and cold, especially with Mia watching.? To hell with her, but he still didn't want her using that as another point of contention.? Gripping Gen by both shoulders, he roughly pushed him away and turned to head out towards the elevators.? It wasn't till later that he realized his fingers were digging into the palms of his hands, producing red, angry welts in his skin.? Whatever, it didn't matter anyway.? His feet took him past the training room, past the elevators, past whatever else this place held behind each wall, till he stood in front of the glass doors that led out into the city.? Hesitating for just a second, he decided to to step out and as he did, he was hit with the hustle and bustle of the busy metropolis, myriads of sights and sound that assaulted all his senses.? Without a further ado, he disappeared into a nearby alley and took to the skies, wings beating harshly to lift him higher and higher, not stopping till he had cleared all of the towering skyscrapers..
As he soared on the rising hot pockets of air, he closed his eyes, spreading his arms wide as he let the air envelop him in its warm embrace, closing his eyes.? Here, there were no expectations, no sense of failure or disappointment.? No, here was just the sky, the wind that gently ruffled his feather, and the serenity that he so sorely lacked these days.? Some time had passed before he floated down, alighting with the roof of Chord's company building and found a bench upon he sat, letting his wings droop as he pensively watched the city skyline.
Tag: Kat, Gen, Kites, Mia, Ireland, Chord and Harrison, Brandon
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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
(Etienne)
As she lay listening to the conversation, she pretty much figured it Was between the chick and big man so she didn’t need to get involved. That was until the chick came over to her and demanded she answer questions.?
Etienne first thought was...who the hell is the bitch and who the fuck did she think she was demanding anything of her. But...rather than say that, she waited. First one second then two then five. Etienne made the woman wait nearly a full minute before she rolled on to her back and looked up at the woman with a cheer smile.?
“Who am I and why am I here?” Etienne repeat. “Well, I think it would appear that ?I’m the woman you all have kidnapped and is ?now holding her hostage in rickety old jail cell against her will.”
(Chase)
Chase knew her name from the previous town.? It didn’t escape him.? He realized he didn’t need the more defenseless woman going up against the company woman.? That didn’t seem like? a fair fight at all even though he was sure Etienne was far from clawless.?
“Calm down woman.? No one is kidnapping you….”? He paused in essence he was…she wasn’t going to get away till they made it to Miller’s crossing as she was needed to free the lot of them.? “…ok so we are, but your presence is needed…you and I both know what the undead wench said back there…you would needed to free not only us but yourself.? So we don’t confront it…you running won’t escape anything for long.? So I…we need your help.”? He asked rather than demand since he couldn’t force her to do anything.
(Callie Carson)
? ?Callie took a step toward Etienne, but thought twice about backhanding the mouthy woman. Chase, though, stepped in and talked to the woman about "quieting down" and went on to speak of an undead woman and of needing this Etienne's help.
? ?"Wait," Callie muttered. "Let's get this straight, this guy kidnapped you. Right sheriff?"
? ?Sheriff Miller was at his desk, drinking from a flask he'd pulled out of a drawer there. He looked at the redhead, eyes bewildered, "I...reckon so."
? ?"And you," she looked to Chase. "What's this about an undead woman? Can you both just tell us straight up what is going on? It may help all of us get out of here alive...please."
? ?The door rattled hard again and the wind's howling roared outside the windows. Callie was afraid the walls of the sheriff's office would not hold the demons off for much longer.
(Flynn)
Between the howling of the storm, the hammering of the demonic mob on the doors and walls and the back-and-forth going on between the others inside the sheriff's office, it was getting difficult for Flynn to maintain his reverie. Also, there was the matter that they were clearly running out of time. ?
"I don't mean to rush things," the pookah said without lifting his head or opening his eyes, "but I think we got maybe one minute before that mob out there busts in here and starts tearing into us. Now I can stop some of 'em, and I know some of you can stop some more, but unless you're ready and able to kill every last person in this town, we need to get out of here before that happens."
Flynn paused a moment to let that sink in before continuing.? "Now I can get us out of here, but only to one place and only one time.? I'd rather we use that to get to Miller's Crossing, but I've never been there and so I cain't do it by myself. So if any of you folks have been there and have a really clear memory of some place there with a door, now's the time to say so.? Otherwise, the best I can do is get us to the train station in Cullenville, which is sixty miles in the other direction." The pookah lifted the edge of his hat just slightly and nodded at the door being pounded by the mob outside. "And in case there's any doubt, this ain't up for debate. The moment I hear that door start to splinter or come off its hinges, I'm gone."
[Sicilien]
Just as things started to get more heated between Callie and the Sleeping Beauty, Sicilien couldn't help but feel his mouth twist into an almost sadistic grin, one hand going up to slide his hat down just enough to reveal the top half of his face, hiding the rest behind the wide brim.? Callie looked like she was about to deck the woman who seemed to be able to give as much as she received, and had it not been for the efforts of the white knight Chase, who rushed to put a lid over that boiling pot, the bounty hunter was dead sure that the two would go at it like two rabid cats.? Alas, t'was not to be.? Having been denied a bit of a show, he couldn't help but add in his own two cents, albeit as unwanted as they may have been.
"Sure you are "kidnapped," and I s'pose those are your "knights in shining armor" so desperately trying to rescue their fair maiden?" he retorted, pointing at the door which, to its testament of strength, was somehow able to withstand the storm of claws outside, though it was starting to look like it was bending inwards.? As much as he wanted to upkeep that conversation however, Flynn was right.? They didn't have time for chit chat, and every second they wasted was a second they got closer to being dog food.? The sheriff was no help either, taking to the bottle as he stayed quiet, hoping that they and the rest of the world would forget about his presence.? Letting the chair tip forward, Sicilien placed both elbows atop his knees once his feet felt solid ground and pleated his hand upon which he rested his chin, darkly looking over the ragtag team of hardy adventurers.
"Kerfluffery aside, we need to get the hell out of dodge, and fast.? Don't know anything 'bout Miller's Crossing, and it seems no one in this hellhole does either" he said, turning to Flynn.? "But anywhere's better than here.? Flynn, what'd it take for you to spirit us out and how long would you need?"? He reached for his coat and sniper rifle, racking in a bullet just in case he'd have to use it.
tag?Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in))
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Re: The Door Between Two Worlds [Roue and Rabbit] (closed)
(Rabbit)
Rabbit was curled up along sleeping Roue's deliciously warm side, enjoying the closeness and the feeling of being fully sated desire-wise. As he lay there, however, something occurred to him.? Just before the elf had nodded off, he said some things. Things that the little vampire had actually understood.? It hadn't hit him then, what with his being deep into the afterglow of his vampiric orgasm and feeding, but now it was coming back to him, the memory coming to mind with increasing clarity.? Roue had spoken and Rabbit had understood what he was saying. ?
Propping himself up on an elbow, Rabbit looked down in curiosity at the elf's face now peaceful in slumber.? It took an effort of will for the little vampire to not shake his bed-mate awake.? Was it magic?? Telepathy of some kind?? Or had the elf been pretending to not understand him and had finally slipped up?? He didn't want to believe that last possibility. ?
Whatever it was though, it would have to wait until Roue recovered and then Rabbit would ask him.? Snuggling up again along the elf's side once again, the little vampire let himself drift off to his own version of sleep, a kind of twilight that existed out of time inside the club's walls. ?
[Roue]
No dreams came to Roue while he fitfully slept, having exhausted all of his energy the "night" before.? It's been a such a long time since he ever remembered having such satisfying rest, an emotion that followed him well into his waking moment as his eyes fluttered open.? Taking a moment to shake away the sands of sleep, he looked around to try and see if it was daylight out, but again, there were no windows and only a gut feeling to go by that told it was that time of the day.? That meant that it was time to get up and start the day, so he pulled his arms out from beneath the cover and fully stretched out, toes curling in pleasure as the cool room air settled upon him.? Feeling a small shiver go down his spine, he tugged the covers back up to his neck, but as he did so, his elbow suddenly brushed against something...a body..causing a wave of panic to well up like a ball in his throat, causing him to abruptly sit up, backpedaling till his back hit the wall, bringing his knees up to his chest.? What the hell...who the hell...and then it hit him.
A headache wracked his brain like a pulsing spasm, his skull ringing like the set alarm clock.? Okay, sudden movement bad, he told himself, wincing as he gripped his head.? One could ask what the hell happened last night but the kind of ache that he was experiencing told him one thing of which he was 100% sure - he had been blacked out drunk.? Oh no...oh no oh no oh no oh no...that did not happen...not again.? He tried to think back to the events of yesterday, wading through a river of hurt, his legs naturally relaxing and sliding down but then his toes touched something warm and yet cool at the same time, and he hissed, immediately bringing his knees back up.? Keeping the cover tight over his whole body with one arm, he gingerly reached over with the other and pulled the other half of the comforter back, revealing no one else but Rabbit curled up by his side.? Biting his lip, his face drained of all colors as he took a minute to try and process why the hell Rabbit was in his bed and why, of all things, he was stark naked!!? Roue started to slide off the bed, carefully extricating himself from the embrace of the young boy, moving slowly so as not to disturb him, until his feet hit the floor and he quickly stepped away, keeping the comforter wrapped around.
"Okay...okay...think, think, think," he mumbled to himself as he paced the floor back and forth, every now and then glancing at his bed mate to make sure he wasn't awake.? May be this is all a misunderstanding...that they just got too drunk, lumbered on "home," and then decided to just strip and share a bed...whatever was closest and easiest, right?? An arguably logical conclusion if there ever was one.? But he's been so careful not to consume any alcoholic drinks, specifically avoiding anything that smelled the slightest bit like it, so how is it that he could recall the bitter taste of spirits on his tongue?? Biting his thumb, the elf nibbled on fingernail so as not to try and lick his lips that were as dry as autumn leaves and his throat as parched as a desert.? He was deeply in denial, trying to force himself to reach any other conclusion except for THAT when the boy suddenly stirred in the bed, causing the elf to go into full panic mode.? Cover your tracks, run the fuck away!? Now!? These thoughts consumed him as the elf heaved the comforter back onto the bed, grabbing the pile of clothes that he'd previously discarded and slipped them on with the speed of lightning.? As soon as his feet slid into the loafers, he was out the door like a hunted animal.
It wasn't until he reached the cafe area that he realized where he'd run to.? The place was a lot more populated now, with several patrons sitting at the bar and half the tables taken.? it must've been quite a sight though, to see a hyperventilating, sweaty elf as all eyes curiously turned to see who was making so much noise.? Deeply embarrassed, blood rushed back to his face, forcing him to glow a bright shade of pink as his eyes searched for the darkest, loneliest table, almost spiriting himself to one as soon as he found it.? Planting his ass into the air, he leaned over the table, wrapping his hands around his head as he groaned in despair.? A short moment later, one of the servers approached him, helpfully holding a menu at eye level.
"Would you like something to drink, sir?" the girl asked, tilting her head inquisitively.? The elf answered her without looking up, too ashamed to look anyone in the eyes that moment.
"J-just water, please...and lots of it..." he answered, not even realizing that he fully understood the language and that he was even able to answer.? The server girl then skipped away as he continued to wallow in his misery.? He's done it...he's done it again.? Got blacked out drunk, then more than likely forced himself on Rabbit and had his way with him.? Oh gods...he didn't think he had the willpower to face his own actions, nor Rabbit, if it came to admitting that...
[tag Rabbit]
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Re: Whispers in the Dark - Scheherazade, Callum
(Margaret) Margaret brought in the tray of seasoned lamb chops that she'd prepared and set it on the table. She glanced at Greyson's face and became concerned.? "Are ye alright, Master Greyson?" the housekeeper asked.? "Ye look like ye've seen..." she hesitated before she'd said what her first thought was.? "...like ye've had a fright.? Is there anything wrong?" ? -Greyson, Marcellus and Alexandria- ? Greyson blushed a bit at Miss Margaret’s perceptiveness. “I am find Miss Margaret. My apologies for worrying you. It is just that my weekend romp to the other side of the globe must come to an end. It would appear I am needed at work. And I have to fly out tomorrow.” Greyson said ? “Yeah, Me too.” Marcellus said. ? Alex sighed. “That would make three of us. But I feel bad about leaving Sammy here alone. Its just so much.” "And a good afternoon to ye, Mistress Scheherezade," Callum said genially, acknowledging her greeting with a smile and a respectful nod.? "Though ah must point out that ah'm not properly speaking a 'sir'.? If yer wanting to be formal, the proper form of address would be 'Laird Callum'. But since ye are from the colonies, ah dunna think anyone will take it amiss if ye just call me Callum."? He laughed as he added "Anyone except for Wee Jaimie, that is.? The lad means well, but he gets upset when he thinks the proper traditions are not being observed." "So, Mistress Scheherazade," Callum said, moving to fall in step beside her, "what would ye most like to see and hear aboot? It's a fine clear day for walking aboot the grounds." Colonies…she didn’t think she had everyone heard anyone called the US colonies except in books. Sam offered a warm smile. “Callum it is. But only if you will please drop the Mistress and called me Sam. Noone ever calls me ?Scheherazade,” she said with a smile even is he did rather liked how he said her full name. ? “And I think I would like to hear it about it all. This place is so grand and there are so many knooks and crannies someone can get lost in. I think I am going to like exploring here. I have always been a rather curious sort. So tell me Callum, How did you come to live and work here at the castle. Have your family been here long? Miss Margaret said her family has served here for generation I fact that I find ?fascinating. To me its incredible to be able to trace your roots back that far. I actually had no idea I was apart of the Connery Family tree until the lawyer sent me the papers saying that my great uncle had died and the castle now belonged to me. I am sorry. I am babbling.” She blushed. “please forgive me.” ?
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Re: The Door Between Two Worlds [Roue and Rabbit] (closed)
[Roue]
As the young looking boy began to convulse beneath the elf, Roue instinctively wrapped his arm around his partner's body, holding him tight to his own body, feeling the convulsions with his entire being.? Though he had just cum himself, becoming flaccid as a result, the way Rabbit twisted in his grasp seemed to stoke the fire in him again and he felt himself get halfway to being hard.? How could one not when their lover seemed to having the orgasm of his life?? Using the other hand, he continued squeezing his bed mate's cock as if to coax all of the cum out of his churning sack, feeling the sticky liquid cover his fingers as it continued to spurt out.? Having been previously much cooler than his taller lover, Rabbit's body suddenly began to warm up in complete antithesis to the previous times.? A sudden curious thought came to his mind to raise his hand, to examine how the other's secretions looked like but before he could do that, Rabbit suddenly grasped hold of his and pulled him forward.? The elf gasped as he felt his lover's lips close around his wrist and before he even realized what was happening, he suddenly experienced an intense head rush.
The feeling was almost indescribable, unlike anything he's ever experienced himself or with his previous partners.? It was akin to being caught in a whirlpool of emotions that threatened to take you under, drowning you, except the feeling was not one of fear and dread but rather one of extreme euphoria.? A thousand tiny pinpricks of pleasure made his skin uncontrollably tingle as an exhilarating shiver made its way down his spine.? What was this, this amazing head rush?? It forced him to hyperventilate, gasping for air, the lack of which was immediately apparent in his lungs that seemed to be on fire.? Delirium started to take over as he swayed, an insane smile gracing his face as his eyes became half-lidded at the same time.? The stimulation, however, was starting to become too much for the experienced wizard, his body starting to react to the volatile energy that was building up inside.? Just as it threatened to tip him over the edge, the feeling suddenly stopped and before he knew what he was doing, Roue collapsed onto his side, rolling over to his back as he stared up at the ceiling.
"W-what was that?" he asked breathlessly, turning his head to look at Rabbit whose hot tongue was now lapping at the elf's wrist.? "That was...that was absolutely incredible..."? His chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, attempting to make sense of what has happened, or even where or _when_ he was, but the more he tried, the more disoriented he become so he simply stopped trying.? Roue wanted to reach for Rabbit as the boy set about frantically cleaning the soiled area around them, but he found he couldn't move a single inch as a wave of extreme exhaustion hit him like a ton of bricks, instead opting to just patiently wait.? He couldn't take his eyes off him, however, watching his every move, until his lover finally finished and curled up against the elf, once again sharing in the feeling of closeness.? As much as he wanted to enjoy the afterglow of their intense love-making, his fatigue was starting to overtake him and though he tried to blink it all away, the lower his lids got, the less he was able to raise them, and eventually, losing that fight, his eyes tightly shut and he fell into a deep sleep.
(Rabbit)
Rabbit was curled up along sleeping Roue's deliciously warm side, enjoying the closeness and the feeling of being fully sated desire-wise. As he lay there, however, something occurred to him.? Just before the elf had nodded off, he said some things. Things that the little vampire had actually understood.? It hadn't hit him then, what with his being deep into the afterglow of his vampiric orgasm and feeding, but now it was coming back to him, the memory coming to mind with increasing clarity.? Roue had spoken and Rabbit had understood what he was saying. ?
Propping himself up on an elbow, Rabbit looked down in curiosity at the elf's face now peaceful in slumber.? It took an effort of will for the little vampire to not shake his bed-mate awake.? Was it magic?? Telepathy of some kind?? Or had the elf been pretending to not understand him and had finally slipped up?? He didn't want to believe that last possibility. ?
Whatever it was though, it would have to wait until Roue recovered and then Rabbit would ask him.? Snuggling up again along the elf's side once again, the little vampire let himself drift off to his own version of sleep, a kind of twilight that existed out of time inside the club's walls. ?
Tag - Roue
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Re: What Lies in the Heart. Mikayla/The Dragon
(Mikayla)
She rolled her eyes as he turned his ire on Angus. She gave Angus a soft smile as he departed and stood. "And that is why I called you a grumpy ogre. You were just incredibly rude to the one person in this world who cares for you and wants to help you for simply wanting to help you. But you are right," she said as she moved to the main barrel where Angus had left the soup, she took the large ladle out and moved back to him. "But you are right, you are not an ogre, i insult ogre by using them to describe you."? She teased?
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"I plan to help you eat by using this," she said dipping the ladle into the ceramic bowl. She blew on the soup for a bit, in the way a mother would do and then turn to him " Do you plan to let me help or will you shout me away too?" she asked poised with the delicious smelling soup, ready to spoon into his mouth.
(The Dragon)
"Did anyone ever tell you that you have the bedside manner of a manticore?" the Dragon rumbled, his eyes narrowing back at Mikayla.? "Which is an insult to manticores?? I swear you remind me of..." he stopped in mid-sentence, as if a memory had suddenly resurfaced and then just as quickly faded away again "...of something like a manticore, but...isn't," he finished lamely. He tried to retrieve whatever the memory had been, but it was like reaching for something whose outlines he could not quite make out. It seemed important, somehow. But beyond his reach.
"I can feed myself," the Dragon protested, reaching weakly for the ladle the girl was holding out, the delicious smell tantalizing his nostrils and making his mouth water. The effort though was too much and his taloned forearm fell back to the dias without the ladle in hand. "Oh, very well," he sighed, grumpily giving Mikayla a resigned but still stubborn look.? "If it will make you happy, you may feed me."
Tag - Mikayla
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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
[Sicilien]?
Chase seemed to be skirting around
the issue, suddenly talking about demons, witches, etc.? Who the hell
cared about Flynn changing into a horse?? At this point, it was obvious
that none of them were alien to the things that went bump into the night.?
Not Callie whose partner was a shapeshifting "medicine man."?
Not himself who had seen one too many demons, half of them being his bounties
whose numerous rewards he has collected by sending back into whatever hell that
birthed them.? He was quite sure that Chase wasn't a greenhorn himself,
the way his eyes looked into back at Sicilien's in that brief moment when they
were surrounded.? He'd bet a shiny gold bar that the guardian of this
mysterious woman hid a beast of his own underneath that burnished skin.?
When Callie stood up and confronted
the female enigma, he snorted in response, quickly turning it into a
snore.? This oughta to be good, he told himself, as he waited to see what
would happen next.? He couldn't resist the drama brewing, even at the
behest of himself.
(Etienne)
As she lay listening to the conversation, she pretty much figured it Was between the chick and big man so she didn’t need to get involved. That was until the chick came over to her and demanded she answer questions.? Etienne first thought was...who the hell is the bitch and who the fuck did she think she was demanding anything of her. But...rather than say that, she waited. First one second then two then five. Etienne made the woman wait nearly a full minute before she rolled on to her back and looked up at the woman with a cheer smile.? “Who am I and why am I here?” Etienne repeat. “Well, I think it would appear that ?I’m the woman you all have kidnapped and is ?now holding her hostage in rickety old jail cell against her will.”
(Chase) Chase knew her name from the previous town.? It didn’t escape him.? He realized he didn’t need the more defenseless woman going up against the company woman.? That didn’t seem like? a fair fight at all even though he was sure Etienne was far from clawless.? “Calm down woman.? No one is kidnapping you….”? He paused in essence he was…she wasn’t going to get away till they made it to Miller’s crossing as she was needed to free the lot of them.? “…ok so we are, but your presence is needed…you and I both know what the undead wench said back there…you would needed to free not only us but yourself.? So we don’t confront it…you running won’t escape anything for long.? So I…we need your help.”? He asked rather than demand since he couldn’t force her to do anything. (Callie Carson)
? ?Callie took a step toward Etienne, but thought twice about backhanding the mouthy woman. Chase, though, stepped in and talked to the woman about "quieting down" and went on to speak of an undead woman and of needing this Etienne's help. ? ?"Wait," Callie muttered. "Let's get this straight, this guy kidnapped you. Right sheriff?" ? ?Sheriff Miller was at his desk, drinking from a flask he'd pulled out of a drawer there. He looked at the redhead, eyes bewildered, "I...reckon so." ? ?"And you," she looked to Chase. "What's this about an undead woman? Can you both just tell us straight up what is going on? It may help all of us get out of here alive...please." ? ?The door rattled hard again and the wind's howling roared outside the windows. Callie was afraid the walls of the sheriff's office would not hold the demons off for much longer.
(Flynn)
Between the howling of the storm, the hammering of the demonic mob on the doors and walls and the back-and-forth going on between the others inside the sheriff's office, it was getting difficult for Flynn to maintain his reverie. Also, there was the matter that they were clearly running out of time. ?
"I don't mean to rush things," the pookah said without lifting his head or opening his eyes, "but I think we got maybe one minute before that mob out there busts in here and starts tearing into us. Now I can stop some of 'em, and I know some of you can stop some more, but unless you're ready and able to kill every last person in this town, we need to get out of here before that happens."
Flynn paused a moment to let that sink in before continuing.? "Now I can get us out of here, but only to one place and only one time.? I'd rather we use that to get to Miller's Crossing, but I've never been there and so I cain't do it by myself. So if any of you folks have been there and have a really clear memory of some place there with a door, now's the time to say so.? Otherwise, the best I can do is get us to the train station in Cullenville, which is sixty miles in the other direction." The pookah lifted the edge of his hat just slightly and nodded at the door being pounded by the mob outside. "And in case there's any doubt, this ain't up for debate. The moment I hear that door start to splinter or come off its hinges, I'm gone."
tag?Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in))
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Re: Port Vega: The Real Test Begins.
(Kites) Kites was none too happy to have reached his turn to speak.? As inviting as Chord tried to make it to get them to talk about yesterday, he was still butthurt about the way they all got scolded.? A very sick feeling welled in his stomach, like bile that was stuck in his throat, but he swallowed his bitterness down and stood up, causing the chair to scrape against the floor as he straightened out.? Bringing a fist to his face, he coughed to clear his pipes and then looked up, letting his hand drop back down to his side.? He hoped that he was able to fake enough confidence to not look like a coward.? In truth, he was quite nervous and a bit shaky.? It felt as if the whole world's attention was on him.
"I...agree with everyone's comments.? The bar was set impossibly high and to expect us to know what it is and act as if we have years of experience, is too much to ask of people who at this point have never met before nor were familiar with each other," he said, trying to keep the jitters out of his voice.? The last part was a bit of a lie.? As of last night, he and Gen had gotten wicked familiar with each other, something he had hoped that'd do more and more in the future.? But that was neither here nor there.? He stealthily nudged Gen's foot, his mouth threatening to curl into a smile but he held back with all his might.? "That being said, I too want to be here.? We all signed up for this and I'm pretty sure that none of us want to give up just because yesterday was a bust.? I hope that you won't give up on us either...*cough* That's all I want to say for now."? With that, he sat back down and dug into his food.? He wanted to reach for Gen under the table, to grab hold of his hand, but he refrained.? Better keep his own affectations to a minimum as he was sure that their slightest movements would be noticed by Chord's watchful eyes.
(Mia) Mia had listened to Brandon’s apology then the other’s input of yesterday not being fair and what not.? She understood what Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison were doing.? It seemed like it was her turn and she stood.??“Well, Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison, I understood for the most part what you were trying to do yesterday.? We,” she gestured around the table, “did not seem to understand as a whole what was going on.? The first part with working through the different obstacles, that was understood and everyone worked as they were supposed to.? Individually at first, then as a team.? The second part with the robots just seemed a bit, too much at that time.? Granted, Brandon tried to tell us what to do and informed us of what he knew about the bots.? But then everyone tried to take things into their own hands more or less.? I did follow what Kat suggested, but until I became covered in wet mud, I didn’t realize the bots could read heat signatures.??As soon as I realized it was a losing battle and the one couldn’t find me, I decided the best course of action was to retreat.? Then Gen decided to send off some kind of screeching that was not conducive and more or less almost deafened us all.??All in all, yes, I understand that you all,” she looked at the team around the table, “felt it was overkill and too much.? So, did I, however, the team efforts that we had put in on the obstacle course was suddenly gone and everyone seemed to panic.? And that is what Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison were doing.? They wanted to see what we would do in a sudden attack.? And well, we failed miserably.”?? With that she sat back down. (Ireland, Chord, Harrison) ?When Mia was done speaking she wanted to clap and shout yes! Finally someone who got it. But even though that was her character, even though that’s how she felt saying that would have been totally out of line. So she remained quiet.? ?She also didn’t take her turn to speak “I was not in the room during the exercise so I don’t think it would add to the conversation for me to speak my thoughts on yesterday” she said softly. ?Which was true. She didn’t think anyone wanted to hear how she thought they were all sexed crazed teenagers who were squandering a mass opportunity. ?She wondered if Kat and Kites realized just how telling their behavior and innuendos were as they sat. It was a small conference room and they were all sitting at the same table. You would have to deaf and blind not see what was going on with them. ?Even Brandon. Did he really just send her a text while sitting there. Really dude? She was a bit surprised when she saw him looking down at something under the table and realized it was his phone when her phone vibrated against her back side. God...this guy. It made her wonder just how old everyone was. They all seemed so young and a bit immature...everyone but Mia. She actually seemed to be the most mature out of all of them...even her.. even more so than Brandon and he was older than all of them and had been with Chord the longest.
When everyone was finish speaking Chord’s deep thoughtful brown eyes meet Harrison’s across the table. Although the look the two shared was unreadable, it would be obvious in the room that the two shared a moment.?
After a beat, he nodded his head. And steepled his hands. “I just want you all to know that I appreciate what all of you have said here today.??Really I do. We asked you to speak up because we wanted to hear your thoughts on the matter. Find out where all of your heads are. Thank you all for sharing so freely. ? “Mia is right.??In everything she said. I explained that very same sentiment after Gen’s expressed her feelings yesterday. Thank you Mia, for not just hearing me but for taking the time to understand me through whatever hurt feelings my unfiltered honesty may have caused.”?He nodded a soft smile to Mia.? “With that being said, After yesterday and last night and today, Harrison and I have come to a decision.” He paused? “We have decided to disband this program effective immediately.??We realize that what we want for this program, what we want to accomplish is not properly lining up with the thoughts, ideas, goals, values and interest in the way we would like.?Knowing this, having a full understanding of the current and potential conflict this clash would cause if we continued would not be conducive to the necessary team growth needed to form strong long lasting bonds of trust, camaraderie and confidence between you and I and Ms Harrison and that would just be unfair and cruel to all of you. Contrary to what some of you may think. Cruel is never what I aspire to be... with anyone. ?“Thank you all for the time that you have given. I truly appreciate it. It was a pleasure to meet all of you. My door is always open if you should need anything.? Please stay and have your fill of breakfast. Whatever is left you are welcome to take with you. The clothing that has been provided for you for this week is yours to keep if you want it. so is the food in the mini bars. A car will be provided to you within the hour to take you anywhere in the city you would like to go.? Godspeed and Good Luck with you for you future endeavors. “ And with that he stood and moved towards where Harrison was sitting. She was about to speak, but Chord shook his head. And with that Harrison sighed softly and also stood. Harrison nodded to the occupants of the table and moved to fall into step beside Chord. As she moved past Mia, she handed the young woman an envelope. Chord opened the door held it open so that she could pass through and then the two left. Ireland looked up at Brandon. She was stunned but not at all surprised by what just happened. "Wow. Wow. The three of you are just something else. And Brandon I am so disappointed in you.” She said she was going to keep her thoughts to herself. Damn but she failed miserably with that one. (Brandon)? Brandon looked at his sister and she seemed to want to go all in.? “Thank you!”? Was all he said as he stood up and left the room.? He made his way to his room.? Seemed his actions had really created more of a problem than anything.? He was not a natural born leader, he had try to put forth more effort.? He didn’t trust himself to lead beyond his head or his inner turmoil or his penis.? Since his father, his sister and Harrison seemed to believe that is where he was leading from.?
He wasn’t but that was neither here nor there, he had caused the rest of the group to lose what could have been a golden opportunity for all of them and he had single handedly messed it up and Ireland was even more disappointed in him.? Which was fine.? He lived in that place recently what was one more person being disappointed with him.? Right now he just felt the need to get away.
Of all of them only Mia got the fact or stated that they had all failed to see the bigger picture.? All he could do was apologize for his part. He went to see his father, the best or the most he could do was give the rest of the group a chance.? Ireland deserved to be here and she made it pretty clear she was a better leader than him.? He would leave the team if it would give the others a chance to be better without him. (Kat) Kat sat for a moment, not sure she heard what she heard. She understood what Chord and them were trying to do. The big picture as Mia had said but in her mind he took it a little to far. There were better ways to get tbe point across than the way Chord had tried. Still to just give up was not something she had thought he would have done. ?So when Chord and Harrison walked out, Kat honestly couldn't believe it. She looked to Brandon, who just stood up and left. This made her even more confused. Not sure what to do she looked to the others. "I'm heading up to my room. I'm going to collect my stuff and head back to my old place. There is room if you all want to crash for a while."? ? ?Kat stood and headed for the door. As she did she stopped and turned around. "I don't want to leave. This is the first time in my life that I have been around someone like me. I don't want to lose my friends."? (Gen) Gen nodded to what Kites said, happy to hear that the winged youth's sentiments mirrored his own. He wanted to give Kites a supportive kiss or hug when he sat back down, but contented himself with a smile and a playful shoulder nudge, not wanting to risk even more disapproval from Chord or anyone else. He then listened to Mia say her piece, then glowered at the water controller as she sat down.? "I said I was sorry," he muttered, digging back into his food and stuffing his face angrily. "We can't _all_ be perfect." The androgyne wasn't prepared though for what came next, nearly choking on his food when Chord announced that he was disbanding the project and that they were on their own as of this morning. Then Ireland seeming to echo him in blaming everyone but Mia for this.? And then Harrison handing an envelope to Mia as she and Chord left the room. Gen felt sorry for Brandon as the man gave Ireland an injured look and a quiet "thank you" and then headed for the doors.? "It wasn't your fault!" he called out as the dejected man left the room, adding "Not all of it anyway" quietly to himself. "Me too," Gen said when Kat announced her intentions. Impulsively, the androgyne got up and went to the cat girl and hugged her tightly.? "I don't want to lose you either," he said holding her close, his voice choking a bit with emotion.? "Not any of you," he went on, glancing back at Kites with longing. His expression glowered a bit when he added "Not even you two" looking at Mia and Ireland. "The same goes for me too," he said finally, reluctantly releasing Kat and stepping back.? "I'm going back to my old place, and if anyone needs a place to stay, it's got plenty of room." He chewed his lip a bit, looking a little embarrassed.? "It doesn't have electricity or running water.? And you have to fly or swim or have a boat to get there. But it does have a great view of the harbor and the city skyline," he added, grinning weakly.? "Anyway, you're all welcome." The androgyne hesitated, then walked up to Kites and hugged him impulsively.? "Come with me," he said softly, looking up into the taller youth's eyes.? "I'll take care of you. It won't be as fancy or comfortable as this place, but at least we won't have to worry about pleasing anyone else." Tag: Kat, Gen, Kites, Mia, Ireland, Chord and Harrison, Brandon
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Re: Whispers in the Dark - Scheherazade, Callum
- Scheherezade, Friends
Sam turned to move into her on suite. ?She use the restroom, took a quick shower, wash her face and brushed her teeth. When she was done she dressed in a flowy ?maxi dress with maroon background and yellow sunflowers all over it that came all the way down to cover the tops of feet. She done a pair of low heel ankle booties in the same maroon color, because after all it was early September slipped on a black fluffy cardigan sweater and moved to go where Jamie had said to meet Lord callum.?She spotted him there in the distance and wave.?
His form of dress made her think about what Branson said about a stuffy old British lord. She smiled. He was rather handsome with his height and dark hair that made her want to run her fingers through it.
“Good afternoon, Sir Callum,” she Said with a cheery tone. Her red brown curls bouncing about her shoulders as she walked.?
-Greyson, Alex, Marc-
Alex and Marc has just finish setting the table when Greyson appeared. Alex saw his face. ?”Everything okay” she asked
“Yeah everything is good.” He said moving to sit down?
(Margaret)
Margaret brought in the tray of seasoned lamb chops that she'd prepared and set it on the table. She glanced at Greyson's face and became concerned.? "Are ye alright, Master Greyson?" the housekeeper asked.? "Ye look like ye've seen..." she hesitated before she'd said what her first thought was.? "...like ye've had a fright.? Is there anything wrong?"
(Callum)
"And a good afternoon to ye, Mistress Scheherezade," Callum said genially, acknowledging her greeting with a smile and a respectful nod.? "Though ah must point out that ah'm not properly speaking a 'sir'.? If yer wanting to be formal, the proper form of address would be 'Laird Callum'. But since ye are from the colonies, ah dunna think anyone will take it amiss if ye just call me Callum."? He laughed as he added "Anyone except for Wee Jaimie, that is.? The lad means well, but he gets upset when he thinks the proper traditions are not being observed."
"So, Mistress Scheherezade," Callum said, moving to fall in step beside her, "what would ye most like to see and hear aboot? It's a fine clear day for walking aboot the grounds."
Tag - Scheherezade, Friends
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Re: Port Vega: The Real Test Begins.
(Gen) Gen busied himself with digging into his plates of food as the others drifted into the room. He winked at Kites when the winged youth chose the seat to Gen's left, but otherwise kept his display of affection to what he'd read would be considered a discreet minimum. And he smiled and said a cheerful "Good morning" to Ireland when she sat in the seat to his right. Glancing around the table, the androgyne made a quick study of the others. He knew he wasn't good yet at reading faces and body language but he could only learn by trying. Kat seemed upbeat, much like her usual self. Brandon seemed to be subdued. Mia gave the impression of being cheerful and yet disapproving, both at the same time. ? Chord then gave a little talk, saying he wanted to know how they all felt about yesterday. Brandon proceeded to go first, so Gen just listened as the man stood, said his behavior had been unbecoming of a leader, and then sat down again. Gen wasn't sure what to make of that, except for the thought that it apparently took very little to shake Brandon's confidence. ? Kat stood up next, said her brief piece, trying to make Brandon feel better and let Chord know what she thought of the test in fairly mild terms, then sat down again. Gen immediately wanted to chime in and stood up. ? "Yesterday sucked, Mister Chord," the androgyne said. He nodded to Kat as he added "And 'overkill' is definitely the right word for it."? Looking back to Chord and Harrison, he went on. "I don't know much about a lot of things, but I do know something about training. I went through several different kinds at the lab. And I know that 'training' does _not_ mean putting someone in a Mars lander with no manual and telling them they've got five minutes before impact with the planet's surface. Which is kind of what you did to us yesterday. So it shouldn't be any surprise that we crashed and burned." ? Gen paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, then went on. "I _want_ to be here. I want to be a part of this group. And I'll do whatever it takes for that to happen. But you need to do better too, sir. Anyway, that's _this_ lab rat's opinion, for what it's worth." The androgyne sat down again and listened to see what Kites and Mia might have to add. ? (Kites) Kites was none too happy to have reached his turn to speak.? As inviting as Chord tried to make it to get them to talk about yesterday, he was still butthurt about the way they all got scolded.? A very sick feeling welled in his stomach, like bile that was stuck in his throat, but he swallowed his bitterness down and stood up, causing the chair to scrape against the floor as he straightened out.? Bringing a fist to his face, he coughed to clear his pipes and then looked up, letting his hand drop back down to his side.? He hoped that he was able to fake enough confidence to not look like a coward.? In truth, he was quite nervous and a bit shaky.? It felt as if the whole world's attention was on him. ? "I...agree with everyone's comments.? The bar was set impossibly high and to expect us to know what it is and act as if we have years of experience, is too much to ask of people who at this point have never met before nor were familiar with each other," he said, trying to keep the jitters out of his voice.? The last part was a bit of a lie.? As of last night, he and Gen had gotten wicked familiar with each other, something he had hoped that'd do more and more in the future.? But that was neither here nor there.? He stealthily nudged Gen's foot, his mouth threatening to curl into a smile but he held back with all his might.? "That being said, I too want to be here.? We all signed up for this and I'm pretty sure that none of us want to give up just because yesterday was a bust.? I hope that you won't give up on us either...*cough* That's all I want to say for now."? With that, he sat back down and dug into his food.? He wanted to reach for Gen under the table, to grab hold of his hand, but he refrained.? Better keep his own affectations to a minimum as he was sure that their slightest movements would be noticed by Chord's watchful eyes. ? (Mia) Mia had listened to Brandon’s apology then the other’s input of yesterday not being fair and what not.? She understood what Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison were doing.? It seemed like it was her turn and she stood.??“Well, Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison, I understood for the most part what you were trying to do yesterday.? We,” she gestured around the table, “did not seem to understand as a whole what was going on.? The first part with working through the different obstacles, that was understood and everyone worked as they were supposed to.? Individually at first, then as a team.? The second part with the robots just seemed a bit, too much at that time.? Granted, Brandon tried to tell us what to do and informed us of what he knew about the bots.? But then everyone tried to take things into their own hands more or less.? I did follow what Kat suggested, but until I became covered in wet mud, I didn’t realize the bots could read heat signatures.??As soon as I realized it was a losing battle and the one couldn’t find me, I decided the best course of action was to retreat.? Then Gen decided to send off some kind of screeching that was not conducive and more or less almost deafened us all.??All in all, yes, I understand that you all,” she looked at the team around the table, “felt it was overkill and too much.? So, did I, however, the team efforts that we had put in on the obstacle course was suddenly gone and everyone seemed to panic.? And that is what Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison were doing.? They wanted to see what we would do in a sudden attack.? And well, we failed miserably.”?? With that she sat back down. ? (Ireland, Chord, Harrison) ? When Mia was done speaking she wanted to clap and shout yes! Finally someone who got it. But even though that was her character, even though that’s how she felt saying that would have been totally out of line. So she remained quiet.? ? She also didn’t take her turn to speak “I was not in the room during the exercise so I don’t think it would add to the conversation for me to speak my thoughts on yesterday” she said softly. ? Which was true. She didn’t think anyone wanted to hear how she thought they were all sexed crazed teenagers who were squandering an mass opportunity. ? She wondered if Kat and Kites realized just how telling their behavior and innuendos were as they sat. It was a small conference room and they were all sitting at the same table. You would have to deaf and blind not see what was going on with them. ? Even Brandon. Did he really just send her a text while sitting there. Really dude? She was a bit surprised when she saw him looking down at something under the table and realized it was his phone when her phone vibrated against her back side. ? God...this guy. ? ? It made her wonder just how old everyone was. They all seemed so young and a bit immature...everyone but Mia. She actually seemed to be the most mature out of all of them...even her..even more so than Brandon and he was older than all of them and had been with Chord the longest. ? When everyone was finish speaking Chord’s deep thoughtful brown eyes meet Harrison’s across the table. Although the look the two shared was unreadable, it would be obvious in the room that the two shared a moment.? ? After a beat, he nodded his head. And steepled his hands. “I just want you all to know that I appreciate what all of you have said here today.??Really I do. We asked you to speak up because we wanted to hear your thoughts on the matter. Find out where all of your heads are. Thank you all for sharing so freely.? ? “Mia is right.??In everything she said. I explained that very same sentiment after Gen’s expressed her feelings yesterday. Thank you Mia, for not just hearing me but for taking the time to understand me through whatever hurt feelings my unfiltered honesty may have caused.”?He nodded a soft smile to Mia.? ? “With that being said, After yesterday and last night and today, Harrison and I have come to a decision.” He paused? ? “We have decided to disband this program effective immediately.??We realize that what we want for this program, what we want to accomplish is not properly lining up with the thoughts, ideas, goals, values and interest in the way we would like.?Knowing this, having a full understanding of the current and potential conflict this clash would cause if we continued would not be conducive to the necessary team growth needed to form strong long lasting bonds of trust, camaraderie and confidence between you and I and Ms Harrison and that would just be unfair and cruel to all of you. Contrary to what some of you may think. Cruel is never what I aspire to be... with anyone. ? “Thank you all for the time that you have given. I truly appreciate it. It was a pleasure to meet all of you. My door is always open if you should need anything.? ? Please stay and have your fill of breakfast. Whatever is left you are welcome to take with you. The clothing that has been provided for you for this week is yours to keep if you want it. so is the food in the mini bars. A car will be provided to you within the hour to take you anywhere in the city you would like to go.? ? Godspeed and Good Luck with you for you future endeavors. “ ? And with that he stood and moved towards where Harrison was sitting. She was about to speak, but Chord shook his head. And with that Harrison sighed softly and also stood. ? Harrison nodded to the occupants of the table and moved to fall into step beside Chord. As she moved past Mia, she handed the young woman an envelope. Chord opened the door held it open so that she could pass through and then the two left. ? Ireland looked up at Brandon. She was stunned but not at all surprised by what just happened. ? wow. Wow. The three of you are just something else. And Brandon I am so disappointed in you.” ? She said she was going to keep her thoughts to herself. Damn but she failed miserably with that one. ? ? ? Brandon looked at his sister and she seemed to want to go all in.? “Thank you!”? Was all he said as he stood up and left the room.? He made his way to his room.? Seemed his actions had really created more of a problem than anything.? He was not a natural born leader, he had try to put forth more effort.? He didn’t trust himself to lead beyond his head or his inner turmoil or his penis.? Since his father, his sister and Harrison seemed to believe that is where he was leading from.?
He wasn’t but that was neither here nor there, he had caused the rest of the group to lose what could have been a golden opportunity for all of them and he had single handedly messed it up and Ireland was even more disappointed in him.? Which was fine.? He lived in that place recently what was one more person being disappointed with him.? Right now he just felt the need to get away.
Of all of them only Mia got the fact or stated that they had all failed to see the bigger picture.? All he could do was apologize for his part. He went to see his father, the best or the most he could do was give the rest of the group a chance.? Ireland deserved to be here and she made it pretty clear she was a better leader than him.? He would leave the team if it would give the others a chance to be better without him.
Kat sat for a moment, not sure she heard what she heard. She understood what Chord and them were trying to do. The big picture as Mia had said but in her mind he took it a little to far. There were better ways to get tbe point across than the way Chord had tried. Still to just give up was not something she had thought he would have done. ?So when Chord and Harrison walked out, Kat honestly couldn't believe it. She looked to Brandon, who just stood up and left. This made her even more confused. Not sure what to do she looked to the others. "I'm heading up to my room. I'm going to collect my stuff and head back to my old place. There is room if you all want to crash for a while."? ? ?Kat stood and headed for the door. As she did she stopped and turned around. "I don't want to leave. This is the first time in my life that I have been around someone like me. I don't want to lose my friends."? Tag: Kat, Gen, Kites, Mia, Ireland, Chord and Harrison, Brandon
On Mon, Mar 9, 2020 at 10:55 AM, Charlie Clay <charlie.clay@...> wrote: ?(Kat)
Kat had felt her text go off before she had entered the room. She read
it and it had made her smile. She had not had time to respond. So when Brandon
came in she gave him a quick wink. She watched him sit and then pray.
*Interesting.* she thought.
?
Gen came in next. The androgynous collected his plate and then went and
sat after he said hi to the bosses and both her and Brandon. Kat grinned,
"Hello Gen." She could tell that he was in a better mood.
?
Kites made his way in and Kat could smell his pheromones instantly when
he came and gave her a brotherly hug. "I will tell ya later little
brother." She smiled. He was smitten. That was plain to see as he dropped
the bag next to Gen, then went and grabbed some food.
?
Mia seemed to almost waltz in. Kat watched as she made her way to the
food, grabbed a plate and then sat down. She was very graceful. "Good
morning to you as well Mia." Kat replied. Her tone was welcoming.
?
Ireland was the last to arrive. Though her tone was cheery, Kat caught
her scent and knew that she was not as cheery as she was letting on. When she
said hey, Kat grinned, "Evening."
?
It was then that Chord spoke up. She listened as he laid out what they
wanted as a whole. Despite what had happened yesterday he wanted to know what
they were thinking. Kat had not thought that they would want yo know. She had
had her own thoughts yesterday. Since then she had had time to think about it
all. She had been about to start the conversation but Brandon stood up.
?
She looked to Brandon as he spoke about following orders, not being a
good leader and apologizing for his behavior. He then sat down. Kat could smell
his worry when he looked to Ireland. She would talk with him later.
?
Not seeing anyone standing right away she stood. She looked to Brandon
and smiled. "I except your apology. Though I personally do not think you
did to bad of a job. Seeing how none of us really knew each other’s powers that
well before the tests. And none of us have ever worked together before
yesterday either." She turned to look at Chord and Harrison. "I do
understand what you were trying to do yesterday. Though I truly think that the
last part of the testing yesterday was a bit overkill." She then sat down.
?
(Gen)
Gen busied himself with digging into his plates of food as the others
drifted into the room. He winked at Kites when the winged youth chose the seat
to Gen's left, but otherwise kept his display of affection to what he'd read
would be considered a discreet minimum. And he smiled and said a cheerful
"Good morning" to Ireland when she sat in the seat to his right.
Glancing around the table, the androgyne made a quick study of the others. He
knew he wasn't good yet at reading faces and body language but he could only
learn by trying. Kat seemed upbeat, much like her usual self. Brandon seemed to
be subdued. Mia gave the impression of being cheerful and yet disapproving,
both at the same time.
?
Chord then gave a little talk, saying he wanted to know how they all
felt about yesterday. Brandon proceeded to go first, so Gen just listened as
the man stood, said his behavior had been unbecoming of a leader, and then sat
down again. Gen wasn't sure what to make of that, except for the thought that
it apparently took very little to shake Brandon's confidence.
?
Kat stood up next, said her brief piece, trying to make Brandon feel
better and let Chord know what she thought of the test in fairly mild terms,
then sat down again. Gen immediately wanted to chime in and stood up.
?
"Yesterday sucked, Mister Chord," the androgyne said. He
nodded to Kat as he added "And 'overkill' is definitely the right word for
it."? Looking back to Chord and Harrison, he went on. "I don't
know much about a lot of things, but I do know something about training. I went
through several different kinds at the lab. And I know that 'training' does
_not_ mean putting someone in a Mars lander with no manual and telling them
they've got five minutes before impact with the planet's surface. Which is kind
of what you did to us yesterday. So it shouldn't be any surprise that we
crashed and burned."
?
Gen paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, then went on. "I
_want_ to be here. I want to be a part of this group. And I'll do whatever it
takes for that to happen. But you need to do better too, sir. Anyway, that's
_this_ lab rat's opinion, for what it's worth." The androgyne sat down
again and listened to see what Kites and Mia might have to add.
?
(Kites)
Kites was none too happy to have reached his turn to speak.? As
inviting as Chord tried to make it to get them to talk about yesterday, he was
still butthurt about the way they all got scolded.? A very sick feeling
welled in his stomach, like bile that was stuck in his throat, but he swallowed
his bitterness down and stood up, causing the chair to scrape against the floor
as he straightened out.? Bringing a fist to his face, he coughed to clear
his pipes and then looked up, letting his hand drop back down to his
side.? He hoped that he was able to fake enough confidence to not look
like a coward.? In truth, he was quite nervous and a bit shaky.? It
felt as if the whole world's attention was on him.
?
"I...agree with everyone's comments.? The bar was set
impossibly high and to expect us to know what it is and act as if we have years
of experience, is too much to ask of people who at this point have never met
before nor were familiar with each other," he said, trying to keep the
jitters out of his voice.? The last part was a bit of a lie.? As of
last night, he and Gen had gotten wicked familiar with each other, something he
had hoped that'd do more and more in the future.? But that was neither
here nor there.? He stealthily nudged Gen's foot, his mouth threatening to
curl into a smile but he held back with all his might.? "That being
said, I too want to be here.? We all signed up for this and I'm pretty
sure that none of us want to give up just because yesterday was a bust.? I
hope that you won't give up on us either...*cough* That's all I want to say for
now."? With that, he sat back down and dug into his food.? He wanted
to reach for Gen under the table, to grab hold of his hand, but he
refrained.? Better keep his own affectations to a minimum as he was sure
that their slightest movements would be noticed by Chord's watchful eyes.
?
(Mia)
Mia had listened to Brandon’s apology then the other’s input of
yesterday not being fair and what not.? She understood what Mr. Chord and
Ms. Harrison were doing.? It seemed like it was her turn and she
stood.??“Well, Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison, I understood for the most
part what you were trying to do yesterday.? We,” she gestured around the
table, “did not seem to understand as a whole what was going on.? The
first part with working through the different obstacles, that was understood
and everyone worked as they were supposed to.? Individually at first, then
as a team.? The second part with the robots just seemed a bit, too much at
that time.? Granted, Brandon tried to tell us what to do and informed us
of what he knew about the bots.? But then everyone tried to take things
into their own hands more or less.? I did follow what Kat suggested, but
until I became covered in wet mud, I didn’t realize the bots could read heat
signatures.??As soon as I realized it was a losing battle and the one
couldn’t find me, I decided the best course of action was to retreat.?
Then Gen decided to send off some kind of screeching that was not conducive and
more or less almost deafened us all.??All in all, yes, I understand
that you all,” she looked at the team around the table, “felt it was overkill
and too much.? So, did I, however, the team efforts that we had put in on
the obstacle course was suddenly gone and everyone seemed to panic.? And
that is what Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison were doing.? They wanted to see
what we would do in a sudden attack.? And well, we failed
miserably.”?? With that she sat back down.
?
(Ireland, Chord, Harrison)
?
When Mia was done speaking she wanted to clap and shout yes! Finally
someone who got it. But even though that was her character, even though that’s
how she felt saying that would have been totally out of line. So she remained
quiet.?
?
She also didn’t take her turn to speak “I was not in the room during
the exercise so I don’t think it would add to the conversation for me to speak
my thoughts on yesterday” she said softly.
?
Which was true. She didn’t think anyone wanted to hear how she thought
they were all sexed crazed teenagers who were squandering an mass opportunity.
?
She wondered if Kat and Kites realized just how telling their behavior
and innuendos were as they sat. It was a small conference room and they were
all sitting at the same table. You would have to deaf and blind not see what
was going on with them.
?
Even Brandon. Did he really just send her a text while sitting there.
Really dude? She was a bit surprised when she saw him looking down at something
under the table and realized it was his phone when her phone vibrated against
her back side.
?
God...this guy.
?
?
It made her wonder just how old everyone was. They all seemed so young
and a bit immature...everyone but Mia. She actually seemed to be the most
mature out of all of them...even her..even more so than Brandon and he was
older than all of them and had been with Chord the longest.
?
When everyone was finish speaking Chord’s deep thoughtful brown eyes
meet Harrison’s across the table. Although the look the two shared was
unreadable, it would be obvious in the room that the two shared a moment.?
?
After a beat, he nodded his head. And steepled his hands. “I just want
you all to know that I appreciate what all of you have said here
today.??Really I do. We asked you to speak up because we wanted to
hear your thoughts on the matter. Find out where all of your heads are. Thank
you all for sharing so freely.?
?
“Mia is right.??In everything she said. I explained that very
same sentiment after Gen’s expressed her feelings yesterday. Thank you Mia, for
not just hearing me but for taking the time to understand me through whatever
hurt feelings my unfiltered honesty may have caused.”?He nodded a soft smile
to Mia.?
?
“With that being said, After yesterday and last night and today,
Harrison and I have come to a decision.” He paused?
?
“We have decided to disband this program effective
immediately.??We realize that what we want for this program, what we
want to accomplish is not properly lining up with the thoughts, ideas, goals,
values and interest in the way we would like.?Knowing this, having a full
understanding of the current and potential conflict this clash would cause if
we continued would not be conducive to the necessary team growth needed to form
strong long lasting bonds of trust, camaraderie and confidence between you and
I and Ms Harrison and that would just be unfair and cruel to all of you.
Contrary to what some of you may think. Cruel is never what I aspire to be...
with anyone.
?
“Thank you all for the time that you have given. I truly appreciate it.
It was a pleasure to meet all of you. My door is always open if you should need
anything.?
?
Please stay and have your fill of breakfast. Whatever is left you are
welcome to take with you. The clothing that has been provided for you for this
week is yours to keep if you want it. so is the food in the mini bars. A car
will be provided to you within the hour to take you anywhere in the city you
would like to go.?
?
Godspeed and Good Luck with you for you future endeavors. “
?
And with that he stood and moved towards where Harrison was sitting.
She was about to speak, but Chord shook his head. And with that Harrison sighed
softly and also stood.
?
Harrison nodded to the occupants of the table and moved to fall into
step beside Chord. As she moved past Mia, she handed the young woman an
envelope. Chord opened the door held it open so that she could pass through and
then the two left.
?
Ireland looked up at Brandon. She was stunned but not at all surprised
by what just happened.
?
wow. Wow. The three of you are just something else. And Brandon I am so
disappointed in you.”
?
She said she was going to keep her thoughts to herself. Damn but she
failed miserably with that one.
?
?
?
Brandon looked at his sister and she seemed to want to go
all in.? “Thank you!”? Was all he said as he stood up and left the
room.? He made his way to his room.? Seemed his actions had really created more of
a problem than anything.? He was not a natural
born leader, he had try to put forth more effort.? He didn’t trust himself to lead beyond his
head or his inner turmoil or his penis.?
Since his father, his sister and Harrison seemed to believe that is
where he was leading from.?
He wasn’t but that was neither here nor there, he had caused the rest of the
group to lose what could have been a golden opportunity for all of them and he
had single handedly messed it up and Ireland was even more disappointed in
him.? Which was fine.? He lived in that place recently what was one
more person being disappointed with him.?
Right now he just felt the need to get away.
Of all of them only Mia got the fact or stated that they had all failed to see
the bigger picture.? All he could do was
apologize for his part.
He went to see his father, the best or the most he could do
was give the rest of the group a chance.?
Ireland deserved to be here and she made it pretty clear she was a
better leader than him.? He would leave
the team if it would give the others a chance to be better without him.
Tag: Kat, Gen, Kites, Mia, Ireland, Chord and Harrison,
Brandon
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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
(Old Etienne)
? As she lay listening to the conversation, she pretty much figured it Was between the chick and big man so she didn’t need to get involved. That was until the chick came over to her and demanded she answer questions. ? Etienne first thought was...who the hell is the bitch and who the fuck did she think she was demanding anything of her. But...rather than say that, she waited. First one second then two then five. Etienne made the woman wait nearly a full minute before she rolled on to her back and looked up at the woman with a cheer smile. ? “Who am I and why am I here?” Etienne repeat. “Well, I think it would appear that ?I’m the woman you all have kidnapped and is ?now holding her hostage in rickety old jail cell against her will.” ? ? (Old Chase) Chase knew her name from the previous town.? It didn’t escape him.? He realized he didn’t need the more defenseless woman going up against the company woman.? That didn’t seem like? a fair fight at all even though he was sure Etienne was far from clawless.? “Calm down woman.? No one is kidnapping you….”? He paused in essence he was…she wasn’t going to get away till they made it to Miller’s crossing as she was needed to free the lot of them.? “…ok so we are, but your presence is needed…you and I both know what the undead wench said back there…you would needed to free not only us but yourself.? So we don’t confront it…you running won’t escape anything for long.? So I…we need your help.”? He asked rather than demand since he couldn’t force her to do anything. (New Callie Carson)
? ?Callie took a step toward Etienne, but thought twice about backhanding the mouthy woman. Chase, though, stepped in and talked to the woman about "quieting down" and went on to speak of an undead woman and of needing this Etienne's help. ? ?"Wait," Callie muttered. "Let's get this straight, this guy kidnapped you. Right sheriff?" ? ?Sheriff Miller was at his desk, drinking from a flask he'd pulled out of a drawer there. He looked at the redhead, eyes bewildered, "I...reckon so." ? ?"And you," she looked to Chase. "What's this about an undead woman? Can you both just tell us straight up what is going on? It may help all of us get out of here alive...please." ? ?The door rattled hard again and the wind's howling roared outside the windows. Callie was afraid the walls of the sheriff's office would not hold the demons off for much longer.
tag?Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in))
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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
(Callie Carson)
?
? Well, getting anything
straight out of Chase was probably unlikely. She was suspicious of the woman
laying on the cot in the sheriff's office. Callie gave a deep sigh and walked
over to Etienne, standing over her on the cot.
?
?"So I'll ask you, who are
you and why are you here?" the redhead wanted to know.
?
Outside the shrieking continued....
?
(Flynn)
?
Continuing to keep the waking world
at a comfortable distance, Flynn immersed himself in his dream construction,
letting the glamour gather about him, replenishing his depleted
resources.? At the same time, he contemplated the difficulties of the
situation he and the others were in.? The mob howling outside the
sheriff's office and clawing at the door didn't worry him all that much. The
people with him inside the office had already proven that they were more than
capable of protecting themselves, though the town itself being steadily
decimated in the process.? The real problem was how were they going to get
to Miller's Crossing with their path being constantly blocked or misdirected by
some arcane means by party or parties unknown.
?
Ordinarily the pookah would simply
have opened a portal that could allow them to travel directly to the Crossing.
But in order to do that, he would have had to have actually been there at least
once, which he never had.? Failing that, he might have been able to create
a portal if he had a photo or a painting or even a good hand drawing of the
scene, but it was unlikely that a place like Miller's Crossing had ever been
deemed worth the effort of any of those things.
?
He hoped one of the others could
come up with something and would wake him if and when they did.? Staying
put amid howling possessed townfolk without a source of unbespelled water was
not attractive as an option.
?
[Sicilien]
?
Chase seemed to be skirting around
the issue, suddenly talking about demons, witches, etc.? Who the hell
cared about Flynn changing into a horse?? At this point, it was obvious
that none of them were alien to the things that went bump into the night.?
Not Callie whose partner was a shapeshifting "medicine man."?
Not himself who had seen one too many demons, half of them being his bounties
whose numerous rewards he has collected by sending back into whatever hell that
birthed them.? He was quite sure that Chase wasn't a greenhorn himself,
the way his eyes looked into back at Sicilien's in that brief moment when they
were surrounded.? He'd bet a shiny gold bar that the guardian of this
mysterious woman hid a beast of his own underneath that burnished skin.
?
When Callie stood up and confronted
the female enigma, he snorted in response, quickly turning it into a
snore.? This oughta to be good, he told himself, as he waited to see what
would happen next.? He couldn't resist the drama brewing, even at the
behest of himself.
?
Etienne
?
As she lay listening to the
conversation, she pretty much figured it Was between the chick and big man so
she didn’t need to get involved. That was until the chick came over to her and
demanded she answer questions.
?
Etienne first thought was...who the
hell is the bitch and who the fuck did she think she was demanding anything of
her. But...rather than say that, she waited. First one second then two then
five. Etienne made the woman wait nearly a full minute before she rolled on to
her back and looked up at the woman with a cheer smile.
?
“Who am I and why am I here?”
Etienne repeat. “Well, I think it would appear that ?I’m the woman you all
have kidnapped and is ?now holding her hostage in rickety old jail cell
against her will.”
?
?
(Chase)
Chase knew her name from the previous town.? It didn’t escape him.? He realized he didn’t need the more defenseless
woman going up against the company woman.?
That didn’t seem like? a fair
fight at all even though he was sure Etienne was far from clawless.?
“Calm down woman.? No one is kidnapping
you….”? He paused in essence he was…she
wasn’t going to get away till they made it to Miller’s crossing as she was
needed to free the lot of them.? “…ok so
we are, but your presence is needed…you and I both know what the undead wench
said back there…you would needed to free not only us but yourself.? So we don’t confront it…you running won’t
escape anything for long.? So I…we need
your help.”? He asked rather than demand
since he couldn’t force her to do anything.
tag?Chase, Callie, Flynn,
Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in))
?
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Re: Port Vega: The Real Test Begins.
?(Kat)
Kat had felt her text go off before she had entered the room. She read
it and it had made her smile. She had not had time to respond. So when Brandon
came in she gave him a quick wink. She watched him sit and then pray.
*Interesting.* she thought.
?
Gen came in next. The androgynous collected his plate and then went and
sat after he said hi to the bosses and both her and Brandon. Kat grinned,
"Hello Gen." She could tell that he was in a better mood.
?
Kites made his way in and Kat could smell his pheromones instantly when
he came and gave her a brotherly hug. "I will tell ya later little
brother." She smiled. He was smitten. That was plain to see as he dropped
the bag next to Gen, then went and grabbed some food.
?
Mia seemed to almost waltz in. Kat watched as she made her way to the
food, grabbed a plate and then sat down. She was very graceful. "Good
morning to you as well Mia." Kat replied. Her tone was welcoming.
?
Ireland was the last to arrive. Though her tone was cheery, Kat caught
her scent and knew that she was not as cheery as she was letting on. When she
said hey, Kat grinned, "Evening."
?
It was then that Chord spoke up. She listened as he laid out what they
wanted as a whole. Despite what had happened yesterday he wanted to know what
they were thinking. Kat had not thought that they would want yo know. She had
had her own thoughts yesterday. Since then she had had time to think about it
all. She had been about to start the conversation but Brandon stood up.
?
She looked to Brandon as he spoke about following orders, not being a
good leader and apologizing for his behavior. He then sat down. Kat could smell
his worry when he looked to Ireland. She would talk with him later.
?
Not seeing anyone standing right away she stood. She looked to Brandon
and smiled. "I except your apology. Though I personally do not think you
did to bad of a job. Seeing how none of us really knew each other’s powers that
well before the tests. And none of us have ever worked together before
yesterday either." She turned to look at Chord and Harrison. "I do
understand what you were trying to do yesterday. Though I truly think that the
last part of the testing yesterday was a bit overkill." She then sat down.
?
(Gen)
Gen busied himself with digging into his plates of food as the others
drifted into the room. He winked at Kites when the winged youth chose the seat
to Gen's left, but otherwise kept his display of affection to what he'd read
would be considered a discreet minimum. And he smiled and said a cheerful
"Good morning" to Ireland when she sat in the seat to his right.
Glancing around the table, the androgyne made a quick study of the others. He
knew he wasn't good yet at reading faces and body language but he could only
learn by trying. Kat seemed upbeat, much like her usual self. Brandon seemed to
be subdued. Mia gave the impression of being cheerful and yet disapproving,
both at the same time.
?
Chord then gave a little talk, saying he wanted to know how they all
felt about yesterday. Brandon proceeded to go first, so Gen just listened as
the man stood, said his behavior had been unbecoming of a leader, and then sat
down again. Gen wasn't sure what to make of that, except for the thought that
it apparently took very little to shake Brandon's confidence.
?
Kat stood up next, said her brief piece, trying to make Brandon feel
better and let Chord know what she thought of the test in fairly mild terms,
then sat down again. Gen immediately wanted to chime in and stood up.
?
"Yesterday sucked, Mister Chord," the androgyne said. He
nodded to Kat as he added "And 'overkill' is definitely the right word for
it."? Looking back to Chord and Harrison, he went on. "I don't
know much about a lot of things, but I do know something about training. I went
through several different kinds at the lab. And I know that 'training' does
_not_ mean putting someone in a Mars lander with no manual and telling them
they've got five minutes before impact with the planet's surface. Which is kind
of what you did to us yesterday. So it shouldn't be any surprise that we
crashed and burned."
?
Gen paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, then went on. "I
_want_ to be here. I want to be a part of this group. And I'll do whatever it
takes for that to happen. But you need to do better too, sir. Anyway, that's
_this_ lab rat's opinion, for what it's worth." The androgyne sat down
again and listened to see what Kites and Mia might have to add.
?
(Kites)
Kites was none too happy to have reached his turn to speak.? As
inviting as Chord tried to make it to get them to talk about yesterday, he was
still butthurt about the way they all got scolded.? A very sick feeling
welled in his stomach, like bile that was stuck in his throat, but he swallowed
his bitterness down and stood up, causing the chair to scrape against the floor
as he straightened out.? Bringing a fist to his face, he coughed to clear
his pipes and then looked up, letting his hand drop back down to his
side.? He hoped that he was able to fake enough confidence to not look
like a coward.? In truth, he was quite nervous and a bit shaky.? It
felt as if the whole world's attention was on him.
?
"I...agree with everyone's comments.? The bar was set
impossibly high and to expect us to know what it is and act as if we have years
of experience, is too much to ask of people who at this point have never met
before nor were familiar with each other," he said, trying to keep the
jitters out of his voice.? The last part was a bit of a lie.? As of
last night, he and Gen had gotten wicked familiar with each other, something he
had hoped that'd do more and more in the future.? But that was neither
here nor there.? He stealthily nudged Gen's foot, his mouth threatening to
curl into a smile but he held back with all his might.? "That being
said, I too want to be here.? We all signed up for this and I'm pretty
sure that none of us want to give up just because yesterday was a bust.? I
hope that you won't give up on us either...*cough* That's all I want to say for
now."? With that, he sat back down and dug into his food.? He wanted
to reach for Gen under the table, to grab hold of his hand, but he
refrained.? Better keep his own affectations to a minimum as he was sure
that their slightest movements would be noticed by Chord's watchful eyes.
?
(Mia)
Mia had listened to Brandon’s apology then the other’s input of
yesterday not being fair and what not.? She understood what Mr. Chord and
Ms. Harrison were doing.? It seemed like it was her turn and she
stood.??“Well, Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison, I understood for the most
part what you were trying to do yesterday.? We,” she gestured around the
table, “did not seem to understand as a whole what was going on.? The
first part with working through the different obstacles, that was understood
and everyone worked as they were supposed to.? Individually at first, then
as a team.? The second part with the robots just seemed a bit, too much at
that time.? Granted, Brandon tried to tell us what to do and informed us
of what he knew about the bots.? But then everyone tried to take things
into their own hands more or less.? I did follow what Kat suggested, but
until I became covered in wet mud, I didn’t realize the bots could read heat
signatures.??As soon as I realized it was a losing battle and the one
couldn’t find me, I decided the best course of action was to retreat.?
Then Gen decided to send off some kind of screeching that was not conducive and
more or less almost deafened us all.??All in all, yes, I understand
that you all,” she looked at the team around the table, “felt it was overkill
and too much.? So, did I, however, the team efforts that we had put in on
the obstacle course was suddenly gone and everyone seemed to panic.? And
that is what Mr. Chord and Ms. Harrison were doing.? They wanted to see
what we would do in a sudden attack.? And well, we failed
miserably.”?? With that she sat back down.
?
(Ireland, Chord, Harrison)
?
When Mia was done speaking she wanted to clap and shout yes! Finally
someone who got it. But even though that was her character, even though that’s
how she felt saying that would have been totally out of line. So she remained
quiet.?
?
She also didn’t take her turn to speak “I was not in the room during
the exercise so I don’t think it would add to the conversation for me to speak
my thoughts on yesterday” she said softly.
?
Which was true. She didn’t think anyone wanted to hear how she thought
they were all sexed crazed teenagers who were squandering an mass opportunity.
?
She wondered if Kat and Kites realized just how telling their behavior
and innuendos were as they sat. It was a small conference room and they were
all sitting at the same table. You would have to deaf and blind not see what
was going on with them.
?
Even Brandon. Did he really just send her a text while sitting there.
Really dude? She was a bit surprised when she saw him looking down at something
under the table and realized it was his phone when her phone vibrated against
her back side.
?
God...this guy.
?
?
It made her wonder just how old everyone was. They all seemed so young
and a bit immature...everyone but Mia. She actually seemed to be the most
mature out of all of them...even her..even more so than Brandon and he was
older than all of them and had been with Chord the longest.
?
When everyone was finish speaking Chord’s deep thoughtful brown eyes
meet Harrison’s across the table. Although the look the two shared was
unreadable, it would be obvious in the room that the two shared a moment.?
?
After a beat, he nodded his head. And steepled his hands. “I just want
you all to know that I appreciate what all of you have said here
today.??Really I do. We asked you to speak up because we wanted to
hear your thoughts on the matter. Find out where all of your heads are. Thank
you all for sharing so freely.?
?
“Mia is right.??In everything she said. I explained that very
same sentiment after Gen’s expressed her feelings yesterday. Thank you Mia, for
not just hearing me but for taking the time to understand me through whatever
hurt feelings my unfiltered honesty may have caused.”?He nodded a soft smile
to Mia.?
?
“With that being said, After yesterday and last night and today,
Harrison and I have come to a decision.” He paused?
?
“We have decided to disband this program effective
immediately.??We realize that what we want for this program, what we
want to accomplish is not properly lining up with the thoughts, ideas, goals,
values and interest in the way we would like.?Knowing this, having a full
understanding of the current and potential conflict this clash would cause if
we continued would not be conducive to the necessary team growth needed to form
strong long lasting bonds of trust, camaraderie and confidence between you and
I and Ms Harrison and that would just be unfair and cruel to all of you.
Contrary to what some of you may think. Cruel is never what I aspire to be...
with anyone.
?
“Thank you all for the time that you have given. I truly appreciate it.
It was a pleasure to meet all of you. My door is always open if you should need
anything.?
?
Please stay and have your fill of breakfast. Whatever is left you are
welcome to take with you. The clothing that has been provided for you for this
week is yours to keep if you want it. so is the food in the mini bars. A car
will be provided to you within the hour to take you anywhere in the city you
would like to go.?
?
Godspeed and Good Luck with you for you future endeavors. “
?
And with that he stood and moved towards where Harrison was sitting.
She was about to speak, but Chord shook his head. And with that Harrison sighed
softly and also stood.
?
Harrison nodded to the occupants of the table and moved to fall into
step beside Chord. As she moved past Mia, she handed the young woman an
envelope. Chord opened the door held it open so that she could pass through and
then the two left.
?
Ireland looked up at Brandon. She was stunned but not at all surprised
by what just happened.
?
wow. Wow. The three of you are just something else. And Brandon I am so
disappointed in you.”
?
She said she was going to keep her thoughts to herself. Damn but she
failed miserably with that one.
?
?
?
Brandon looked at his sister and she seemed to want to go
all in.? “Thank you!”? Was all he said as he stood up and left the
room.? He made his way to his room.? Seemed his actions had really created more of
a problem than anything.? He was not a natural
born leader, he had try to put forth more effort.? He didn’t trust himself to lead beyond his
head or his inner turmoil or his penis.?
Since his father, his sister and Harrison seemed to believe that is
where he was leading from.?
He wasn’t but that was neither here nor there, he had caused the rest of the
group to lose what could have been a golden opportunity for all of them and he
had single handedly messed it up and Ireland was even more disappointed in
him.? Which was fine.? He lived in that place recently what was one
more person being disappointed with him.?
Right now he just felt the need to get away.
Of all of them only Mia got the fact or stated that they had all failed to see
the bigger picture.? All he could do was
apologize for his part.
He went to see his father, the best or the most he could do
was give the rest of the group a chance.?
Ireland deserved to be here and she made it pretty clear she was a
better leader than him.? He would leave
the team if it would give the others a chance to be better without him.
Tag: Kat, Gen, Kites, Mia, Ireland, Chord and Harrison,
Brandon
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Re: New beginnings (Katya and Ashton)
Ashton didn’t realized she was gone till she went to check
on her.? He was so distracted with making
her breakfast he didn’t notice her slip out.?
So when he went? into the room and
didn’t find her there.? He was actually
saddened by the fact that their connection was slipping.? He turned around and headed to the kitchen
only to find her there sitting at the table.
She was waiting for him and looked…very sexy in her exercise
out fit.? She seemed content but he knew
something was wrong for her to slip out and back in without letting him
know.? He moved to set the food before her
before getting is own plate.? He poured her
something to drink and kissed her cheek instead of her lips thinking she had
something to say about her present state of mind.
“So what is it my love?”?
He asked as he sat looking at her licking his lips as he focused on her. Tag Katya
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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
? (Chase)
Chase frowned he understood that others thought he and
Etienne were an item.? Sure he would have
secretly liked that idea, but she made it clear she wasn’t fond of him at
all.? So now he was acting like some
heartsick lover protecting a woman with unrequited love.? She was important in all of this.? The other guy maybe gone, but that didn’t
change his roll in all of this and apparently it was not around this time…but
through that mean he would have to get her and the others to Miller’s Crossing
in one piece…ok alive or he would never be free…one way or another.
“Is it so hard to believe in things that go bump in the
night?? Demons, devils, witches,
vampires, werewolves?? You don’t have any
time when you simply couldn’t explain something?? If not then why do you have special
bullets?? Why was everyone here so
comfortable with a man becoming a horse?”?
He knew it was Flynn because his scent didn’t change.
“She doesn’t deserve this crap.? I just want to make sure she gets through
this so she can have her life back, whatever life that may be.”? He said thinking she just got caught up in something
she wasn’t quite prepared for and to him that wasn’t fair.? He made his choice she was just in the wrong
place…at least to him anyway.
“So till we get there and free of whatever this is…I don’t
plan on letting her out of my sight.”? He
said looking over them all.? His ears
picking up subtle changes in those resting but thing he wanted to comment on
without revealing his own nature.
(Callie Carson)
? Well, getting anything straight out of Chase was probably unlikely. She was suspicious of the woman laying on the cot in the sheriff's office. Callie gave a deep sigh and walked over to Etienne, standing over her on the cot.
?"So I'll ask you, who are you and why are you here?" the redhead wanted to know.
Outside the shrieking continued....
(Flynn)
Continuing to keep the waking world at a comfortable distance, Flynn immersed himself in his dream construction, letting the glamour gather about him, replenishing his depleted resources.? At the same time, he contemplated the difficulties of the situation he and the others were in.? The mob howling outside the sheriff's office and clawing at the door didn't worry him all that much. The people with him inside the office had already proven that they were more than capable of protecting themselves, though the town itself being steadily decimated in the process.? The real problem was how were they going to get to Miller's Crossing with their path being constantly blocked or misdirected by some arcane means by party or parties unknown.
Ordinarily the pookah would simply have opened a portal that could allow them to travel directly to the Crossing. But in order to do that, he would have had to have actually been there at least once, which he never had.? Failing that, he might have been able to create a portal if he had a photo or a painting or even a good hand drawing of the scene, but it was unlikely that a place like Miller's Crossing had ever been deemed worth the effort of any of those things.
He hoped one of the others could come up with something and would wake him if and when they did.? Staying put amid howling possessed townfolk without a source of unbespelled water was not attractive as an option.
[Sicilien]
Chase seemed to be skirting around the issue, suddenly talking about demons, witches, etc.? Who the hell cared about Flynn changing into a horse?? At this point, it was obvious that none of them were alien to the things that went bump into the night.? Not Callie whose partner was a shapeshifting "medicine man."? Not himself who had seen one too many demons, half of them being his bounties whose numerous rewards he has collected by sending back into whatever hell that birthed them.? He was quite sure that Chase wasn't a greenhorn himself, the way his eyes looked into back at Sicilien's in that brief moment when they were surrounded.? He'd bet a shiny gold bar that the guardian of this mysterious woman hid a beast of his own underneath that burnished skin.
When Callie stood up and confronted the female enigma, he snorted in response, quickly turning it into a snore.? This oughta to be good, he told himself, as he waited to see what would happen next.? He couldn't resist the drama brewing, even at the behest of himself.
Etienne
As she lay listening to the conversation, she pretty much figured it Was between the chick and big man so she didn’t need to get involved. That was until the chick came over to her and demanded she answer questions.
Etienne first thought was...who the hell is the bitch and who the fuck did she think she was demanding anything of her. But...rather than say that, she waited. First one second then two then five. Etienne made the woman wait nearly a full minute before she rolled on to her back and looked up at the woman with a cheer smile.
“Who am I and why am I here?” Etienne repeat. “Well, I think it would appear that ?I’m the woman you all have kidnapped and is ?now holding her hostage in rickety old jail cell against her will.”
tag?Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in))
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Re: The Door Between Two Worlds [Roue and Rabbit] (closed)
(Rabbit)
The sudden flood of hot urgent cum spurting into his needy boi-hole pushed Rabbit into orgasm, and the little vampire began shaking beneath Roue, crying out and spasming as he came.? His eyes were now gleaming a bright red and his slender body grew suddenly warm as it absorbed the life-giving cum filling his butt.? He'd discovered a long time ago that cum was just as sustaining as blood and had made good use of that knowledge over the years. ?
But then the elf impulsively bit him on his neck, which heightened Rabbit's vampiric orgasm to near frenzy.? Unable to hold back any longer, the little vampire seized Roue's forearm and sank his fangs into the elf's wrist and began to feed, hoping that the euphoria that came with a vampire's 'kiss' would keep Roue from realizing what was happening. And from remembering it later.? Rabbit whimpered and trembled in ecstasy as hot fresh blood filled his mouth even as more spurts of hot fresh semen filled his butt.
When his orgasm finally faded, the little vampire recovered his senses and realized what he'd done.? Glancing up over his shoulder, Rabbit saw that Roue did seem to be somewhat dazed. He quickly licked the wound on Roue's wrist closed, then grabbed a small towel he kept under the bed and began cleaning up his tell-tale crimson emissions, making sure to wipe all traces from his the elf's hand and fingers.? That done, he finally relaxed and curled up against Roue's warm and sweaty body, enjoying the closeness of the elf and the afterglow he felt as his own body absorbed its double-helping of cum and blood.? "Th-thank you, Roue," he whispered, discreetly kissing the elf's cheek as he settled down to wait for his bed-mate to recover, hoping that the elf would only remember the erotic feelings of what he'd done and not the exact memories.? And hoping that he wouldn't have to explain this to the club's owner.
[Roue]
As the young looking boy began to convulse beneath the elf, Roue instinctively wrapped his arm around his partner's body, holding him tight to his own body, feeling the convulsions with his entire being.? Though he had just cum himself, becoming flaccid as a result, the way Rabbit twisted in his grasp seemed to stoke the fire in him again and he felt himself get halfway to being hard.? How could one not when their lover seemed to having the orgasm of his life?? Using the other hand, he continued squeezing his bed mate's cock as if to coax all of the cum out of his churning sack, feeling the sticky liquid cover his fingers as it continued to spurt out.? Having been previously much cooler than his taller lover, Rabbit's body suddenly began to warm up in complete antithesis to the previous times.? A sudden curious thought came to his mind to raise his hand, to examine how the other's secretions looked like but before he could do that, Rabbit suddenly grasped hold of his and pulled him forward.? The elf gasped as he felt his lover's lips close around his wrist and before he even realized what was happening, he suddenly experienced an intense head rush.
The feeling was almost indescribable, unlike anything he's ever experienced himself or with his previous partners.? It was akin to being caught in a whirlpool of emotions that threatened to take you under, drowning you, except the feeling was not one of fear and dread but rather one of extreme euphoria.? A thousand tiny pinpricks of pleasure made his skin uncontrollably tingle as an exhilarating shiver made its way down his spine.? What was this, this amazing head rush?? It forced him to hyperventilate, gasping for air, the lack of which was immediately apparent in his lungs that seemed to be on fire.? Delirium started to take over as he swayed, an insane smile gracing his face as his eyes became half-lidded at the same time.? The stimulation, however, was starting to become too much for the experienced wizard, his body starting to react to the volatile energy that was building up inside.? Just as it threatened to tip him over the edge, the feeling suddenly stopped and before he knew what he was doing, Roue collapsed onto his side, rolling over to his back as he stared up at the ceiling.
"W-what was that?" he asked breathlessly, turning his head to look at Rabbit whose hot tongue was now lapping at the elf's wrist.? "That was...that was absolutely incredible..."? His chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, attempting to make sense of what has happened, or even where or _when_ he was, but the more he tried, the more disoriented he become so he simply stopped trying.? Roue wanted to reach for Rabbit as the boy set about frantically cleaning the soiled area around them, but he found he couldn't move a single inch as a wave of extreme exhaustion hit him like a ton of bricks, instead opting to just patiently wait.? He couldn't take his eyes off him, however, watching his every move, until his lover finally finished and curled up against the elf, once again sharing in the feeling of closeness.? As much as he wanted to enjoy the afterglow of their intense love-making, his fatigue was starting to overtake him and though he tried to blink it all away, the lower his lids got, the less he was able to raise them, and eventually, losing that fight, his eyes tightly shut and he fell into a deep sleep.
[tag Rabbit]
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Re: The Door Between Two Worlds [Roue and Rabbit] (closed)
[Roue]
Roue knew that he was getting pretty close to shooting off.? As he started to reach that precipice, his thrusts became more erratic and needy as he brought himself closer to the brink.? Feeling that all too familiar feeling welling up inside him, he spend up his movement, pulling out only enough to slam back in with even harder force.? Try as he might to hold himself back, wanting to enjoy this even more, the way his bed mate was clenching his muscles, as if to trap his cock inside, was just enough to push him over the edge.
With a loud groan, his body convulsed as he bent forward, shaking as if he was having a seizure in slow motion.? Closing his eyes as he rode out the wave, explosions like fireworks appeared beneath his lids.? His sack churned as he came inside of Rabbit, cock pulsing with each spurt like a steady stream of missiles, packing it in further as hit his partner's prostate with each push.? The grip that he had on lover's own throbbing length intensified as he endeavored to bring him to his orgasm also.? He knew Rabbit was getting, if not already there, by the way his cock swelled up.? He continued thrusting for a bit as his own tsunami slowly receded back.
As if to coax his bed mate even further into it, he nudged at Rabbit's neck with his nose, forcing the other's head to tilt to the side.? As he did so, Roue roughly bit into that dip that joined the shoulder to the throat, leaving big, red welts in his skin.? The elf licked his way up, tongue flicking at Rabbit's inner lobe, moaning out into his ear.
"<Cum for me, little Rabbit.? Don't keep me waiting too long...>," the taller youth commanded, as he thrust into him again, just about ready to pull out.
(Rabbit)
The sudden flood of hot urgent cum spurting into his needy boi-hole pushed Rabbit into orgasm, and the little vampire began shaking beneath Roue, crying out and spasming as he came.? His eyes were now gleaming a bright red and his slender body grew suddenly warm as it absorbed the life-giving cum filling his butt.? He'd discovered a long time ago that cum was just as sustaining as blood and had made good use of that knowledge over the years. ?
But then the elf impulsively bit him on his neck, which heightened Rabbit's vampiric orgasm to near frenzy.? Unable to hold back any longer, the little vampire seized Roue's forearm and sank his fangs into the elf's wrist and began to feed, hoping that the euphoria that came with a vampire's 'kiss' would keep Roue from realizing what was happening. And from remembering it later.? Rabbit whimpered and trembled in ecstasy as hot fresh blood filled his mouth even as more spurts of hot fresh semen filled his butt.
When his orgasm finally faded, the little vampire recovered his senses and realized what he'd done.? Glancing up over his shoulder, Rabbit saw that Roue did seem to be somewhat dazed. He quickly licked the wound on Roue's wrist closed, then grabbed a small towel he kept under the bed and began cleaning up his tell-tale crimson emissions, making sure to wipe all traces from his the elf's hand and fingers.? That done, he finally relaxed and curled up against Roue's warm and sweaty body, enjoying the closeness of the elf and the afterglow he felt as his own body absorbed its double-helping of cum and blood.? "Th-thank you, Roue," he whispered, discreetly kissing the elf's cheek as he settled down to wait for his bed-mate to recover, hoping that the elf would only remember the erotic feelings of what he'd done and not the exact memories.? And hoping that he wouldn't have to explain this to the club's owner.
Tag - Roue
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Re: What Lies in the Heart. Mikayla/The Dragon
(Angus, The Dragon)
?
(The Dragon)
"I am not a grumpy ogre!" the Dragon snarled, little wisps of smoke emerging from his nostrils. His scale-ridged eyes blinked reflectively for a moment before he amended himself, grumbling less loudly "Well, I'm not an ogre, anyway."
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"Oh, I left quite a bit of chicken in the soup, mistress," Angus said as he ladled soup into a large ceramic bowl he retrieved from under the cart.? "I can't get the master to eat anything unless there's a fair amount of meat in it." He glanced uncertainly at Mikayla and the Dragon, then at the bowl he was holding.? "Will you be needing anything else to... to serve the Master with, mistress? I'm not sure if he can manage drinking from this bowl."
?
"I am not a child to be fed, Angus!" the Dragon fumed.? "You may leave us.? Go... go find something to clean," he said finally, weakly waving a taloned hand in dismissal.? When the serving man had departed, he turned a suspicious eye towards Mikayla.? "Just how _do_ you plan on feeding me, girl?"
(Mikayla)
She rolled her eyes as he turned his ire on Angus. She gave Angus a soft smile as he departed and stood. "And that is why I called you a grumpy ogre. You were just incredibly rude to the one person in this world who cares for you and wants to help you for simply wanting to help you. But you are right," she said as she moved to the main barrel where Angus had left the soup, she took the large ladle out and moved back to him. "But you are right, you are not an ogre, i insult ogre by using them to describe you."? She teased?
?
"I plan to help you eat by using this," she said dipping the ladle into the ceramic bowl. She blew on the soup for a bit, in the way a mother would do and then turn to him " Do you plan to let me help or will you shout me away too?" she asked poised with the delicious smelling soup, ready to spoon into his mouth.??
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Re: What Lies in the Heart. Mikayla/The Dragon
- Mikayla
“Well isn't it lucky for me that you did not bring me here. I chose to come back to your keep just as sure as I choose to come and soothe you now. so I guess the answer to your question is only if I choose to. And based on your stank attitude I choose not to.” She still continued to rub. “And as for singing... I will just have teach you as part of your new studies. Lesson one. It helps to make beautiful music when you aren’t a grumpy ogre.”
It was then that Angus came in. She smiled at his words. “The soup smells Devine. You did a fine job Angus. I will feed him. I just need another large bowl. And did you leave some bits of chicken in the soup?”
(Angus, The Dragon)
"I am not a grumpy ogre!" the Dragon snarled, little wisps of smoke emerging from his nostrils. His scale-ridged eyes blinked reflectively for a moment before he amended himself, grumbling less loudly "Well, I'm not an ogre, anyway."
"Oh, I left quite a bit of chicken in the soup, mistress," Angus said as he ladled soup into a large ceramic bowl he retrieved from under the cart.? "I can't get the master to eat anything unless there's a fair amount of meat in it." He glanced uncertainly at Mikayla and the Dragon, then at the bowl he was holding.? "Will you be needing anything else to... to serve the Master with, mistress? I'm not sure if he can manage drinking from this bowl."
"I am not a child to be fed, Angus!" the Dragon fumed.? "You may leave us.? Go... go find something to clean," he said finally, weakly waving a taloned hand in dismissal.? When the serving man had departed, he turned a suspicious eye towards Mikayla.? "Just how _do_ you plan on feeding me, girl?"
Tag - Mikayla
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