Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
(Chase)
Chase noticed her stirring, he moved to make sure she was
ok.? Checking her pulse he had laid her
on the cot, he kept eye on the sheriff he had helped them to escape but to what
end.? They had to fight a siege from a
jail.? Fun, done that before…sucked so
wasn’t in a hurry to do it again.? Seeing
the other man run in butt naked from being outside made him smirk more than
anything.? He was glad his
transformations at least left him in pants…most of the time.? He watched his new partner in crime try to
remove the excess sand from his body, then his guns only to sit down and start
cleaning them.? ‘Smart man we will
probably have to use them soon.
“She will be fine, good strong heart.. stubborn as hell
too.? So she will be ok.”? He replied as he looked at her turn to face
the wall.? “Sucks for a first meeting…glad
you were there though…thank you!”? He got
out as he looked over the others.? He
noticed Etienne wasn’t particularly happy to see him.? He on the other hand, found himself glad to
see her…alive that is.? He just couldn’t
help being drawn to her, even if she wanted nothing to do with him.
“So we need to talk!? What
the hell is really going on and why can’t we get to Miller’s Crossing?”? Chase just put it out there, it should have
simply been a stage ride from morning to dusk and he should have been there a
couple of days ago.? So what was the deal
and if everyone there was supposed to be there…or not if Amy was to be
considered correct what was the deal with each one gathered here.? Someone was playing some kind of game with
their lives and damnit he wanted out of it!!?
“Anyone?!?”? He simply wanted
answers
(Callie Carson)
Callie shook off the sand and looked to Chase as he demanded answers. She looked over the group then turned to him.
"I can tell you what I know," she said. "Contact was lost with Miller's crossing. Flynn and I were sent to find out what happened. Based on what we've seen here, I'd say what we're dealing with is a demonic force. Some of the folks here in Bendo have been possessed by evil entities. Some of what we are seeing are demonic minions. They've used magic to try and keep us from reaching Miller's crossing. We believe drinking water from the town will make you forget about Miller's crossing.
"We can hold out here for a while, but if this continues we will need to get to the church," Callie said. "Holy ground is the only place we can truly be safe on. I have weapons to fight these things but they are all back in my hotel room."
She produced six bullets from her gunbelt which she loaded into one of her revolvers. "These are silver and blessed. They can kill minor demons. This is all I'm carrying on my person."
She looked around at the group, waiting for reactions.
( - Flynn)
"Other than what Miz Carson just told you," Flynn said, as he finished buttoning his shirt, "the only thing I can add is that our -contact in Miller's Crossing - Old Ben - ended up here, in bad shape and raving 'they all dead!', and dropped dead on us shortly after we found him."? The pookah shook the sand out of his boots and began pulling them on.? "Personally, I think we need to get out of this town as soon as possible.? Whoever - or whatever - we're up against is holding all of the cards here.? Not to mention the water.? I don't know about you folks, but sooner or later we're gonna be gettin' mighty thirsty. And my tricks won't work on whatever's goin' on with that water."
"As for the church, well..." Flynn looked apologetically to Callie, "if we hole up there, I'm not going to be a lot of use.? The church and my kind may not be enemies, but we're not exactly friends either. I won't be able to shift or create any illusions if I'm on church ground. So I'd think twice on that option."
"In the meantime, I really need to rest." The pookah yawned and stretched wearily.? "That little dust up used up a lot of my glamour and I need to recharge."? Looking around the sheriff's office, his eyes settled on a bench set against the wall with no windows.? Actually it wasn't the windows that bothered him so much as the iron bars built into them.? And the bars on the cells at the back of the office.? Stretching out on the bench, Flynn pulled his hat down over his eyes.? "Wake me up when some shit happens or when we're ready to go."? With that he promptly fell into a deep sleep, his breathing slow and regular.
[Sicilien]
Well, there ya have it, Sicilien thought, I guess there is no issue talking about stuff in front of the sheriff.? Or perhaps the wrinkled fleabag didn't have any interest in their conversation, shambling off to do whatever it is that sheriffs do on nights like this.? The important thing is that they were all safe and in one piece, if not a bit more worse for the wear, .? This whole day was crazy from the get-go and if this was going to continue, which it seemed like it's going to based on what everyone is saying, that they truly needed to take advantage of the time they had to rest, but he had some burning questions that needed to be answered if he was going to cooperate with this troupe.
"What I want to know is what's so special about this...Miller's Crossing...that none of us can get to it," he wondered aloud, looking over everyone as they all settled into their own corners.? "And what this gathering of five is, and why I'm one of them.??? Don't know if any of you already hold familiarity betwixt each other, but I ain't never met any of you before, and I fly solo most of the time."? Making a small 'tch' sound as he scratched his chin with Yuki, Sicilien went back to thoroughly cleaning her muzzle.? His attention turned to Chase who was tending to their mysterious lady friend who seemed to have gotten buffeted the worst out of all of them, having been previously knocked unconscious by that tub of lard who called himself 'Jethro.'? His impromptu partner seemed quite keen on this female seeing as how protective he was over her back at the bar.? He could've sworn he'd seen her somewhere before but not only was she half-hidden by Chase's body, she was also turned away from them.? Maybe he was hallucinating.? After all, it's been who knows how long and at this point it better stay good and buried.? "I'm here for one reason, and one reason only.? Whoever or whatever it is trying to keep me from my bounty there is going to have hell to pay."
"Anyway, that's also going to be a 'no' from me on shacking up at a church.? 'Sides, have you even been in one at night?? Super creepy, I tell you.? I'd half expect to be attacked by a demon than saved by a so-called angel," Sicilien added, scrunching his nose at the mere thought of staying in one of those so called holy buildings.? It was too stuffy, too orderly, too gospel-y and too religious.? Being in one of those places made his skin crawl something unnatural and the one and only time he's actually been inside one, it felt like his feet were walking on pins and needles.? In a very uncharacteristic gesture, he wrapped his arms around him and shivered, shaking his head as if he was trying to throw something off.? Then, as if that didn't happen, he twirled Yuki with one hand and slotted her back into the holster on his right thigh, turning his attention to Amano now.? "No, no, no, no.? No churches."? Keeping silent after that, Sicilien worked on getting the rest of his guns cleaned, re-holstering the other revolved and finishing off the as-of-yet-to-be-named sniper rifle.? Just like the others, he was quite bushed and wasn't as keen on having too long of a conversation.
"Perhaps, we should just sleep on it.? Don't know what tomorrow'll bring, so I think I'mma follow our horse-y friend here," he said, snorting a bit, then leaned the chair backward so that it balanced on just two of its wooden legs, keeping the balance with his heels.? Tipping his hat over his face, he hugged the rifle to his chest and closed his eyes, drifting off into his own la-la land.
Etienne
Etienne listened to the conversation go on around her. She had already made up her mind. None of this had anything to do with her. She didn’t know any of these people. She didn’t work for the company they all apparently worked for. Some how she had been sucked into this.?
Yes she knew what she had to do. She just needed to bide her time to do it.?
Tag -Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in ),?
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Re: Blood Bonds: Family Ties
(Draven)Draven looked at Anais for a moment and blinked as she suddenly opened up with a flood of questions.? He made mental note of each one as he let her finish.? "Wow, okay.? I guess you do.? Let me start with a simple one, my mother is still alive, but I believe my father is no longer.? As to what happened to him, I am not sure.? I just know that I stopped feeling his bond a few years ago.
"A family hierarchy, well not exactly.? I mean we aren't like werewolves where we have an alpha and next in line sort of stuff, but there are Princes, or Ladies, who run different covens.? I believe Prince Balan is the current Prince of my families coven.? The different Princes or Ladies are selected from age and blood lines.? Prince Balan's blood line is a few ages older than my families.? I think he is the last of his line, so if he ever perishes, then the leadership of the coven would fall to my families blood line with the oldest being make the Prince or Lady depending.
"As far as I know I do not have any sisters.? As for (Insert Brother's name, I can't remember) and I getting along.? I have always tried to be a civil little brother, but there were times when I felt resentment from him.? So yes, I guess.? Granted we are older now and he may be different.? Yes, you may speak to him.? I don't see why you can not.? Just read him first and see what kind of mood he is in.? If he is in a state of anger, then everyone knows to stay away from him.
"Why do I live so far from home?? Well, I like the country side.? I like the openness and my family likes the city.? The also have a strong coven tie to their estate.? Most know where it is and it is easy for them to get to.
"Etiquette, questions and things not to say.? As for etiquette, just do as you were brought up to do.? Be the lady you are and everything else will be fine.? Questions, well follow your instinct.? If you feel like it is something you shouldn't ask, then don't....werewolves.? Don't bring up werewolves and the treaties. There are still elders who feel that they should be wiped from the earth.? As for the subject of humans...I know that you are half...but there are those who feel that humans should remain our slaves.? I will steer you clear of those elders who may try and find you unclean.? Okay, I think I have answered the questions you fired off."? He said just as they arrived at the taylor shop.
Anais
“Too many. I’m sorry.” She said “my father always said I was too curious for my own good.” She said with a smile. “I just do not want to embarrass you. And truth be told, I have always felt a bit uncomfortable around vampires. Since I am part human, I always felt as if they look down there noses at me. And when some have been cruel to me, as much as I have wanted to say something, Anything to defend myself. However I was always told remember my training. So many times I simply took the cruelty. as to not disgrace my father. I just like to know what I was walking into so that I do not disgrace you. “
They arrived at the tailor then. “Do you know how many dresses I will need?”
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Re: A Pirates Life (Khadashee and Draven)
(Draven)As he rolled off of her he realized that she wasn't with him on what just happened.? He had misread her cues and now felt bad for taking advantage of her.? He didn't know what else to do so rolled on his side to wait for her to return.? Once she had he did the same and then carried to the window to dump it out into the sea.
He stood there for a moment looking out and sighed.? This was a bad idea.? He loved her, but at the same time felt he was putting them both in danger going with her like this.? He was at a loss now and simple placed the chamber pot behind the screen before starting to dress himself, not knowing what to say.
Khadashee
Khadashee was trying to get her bearings. Her stomach was in knots. The fear was so strong. “hey handsome,” she said as She turned to him with a smile and then she saw his face.
“I have upset you didn’t I?” She said nipping in her bottom lip. “I am sorry my captain. I am sorry that past has come to affect you in the manner that it has. If you want to leave me, I will understand,” she said wringing her hands.
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Re: Blood Bonds: Family Ties
“Yes of course. I would like to know everything. Do you have any sisters? Why do you live so far from home? Is there a family hierarchy? Do you and your brother get along? Are your parents still alive? Is there any kind of etiquette I should know about? Things I should not say? Questions I should not ask? Am I allowed to talk to your brother?” She said in rapid fire. “I mean that is if it is okay to ask these things."??She still had so many questions but she figured she would calm down for now.
(Draven)
Draven looked at Anais for a moment and blinked as she suddenly opened up with a flood of questions.? He made mental note of each one as he let her finish.? "Wow, okay.? I guess you do.? Let me start with a simple one, my mother is still alive, but I believe my father is no longer.? As to what happened to him, I am not sure.? I just know that I stopped feeling his bond a few years ago.
"A family hierarchy, well not exactly.? I mean we aren't like werewolves where we have an alpha and next in line sort of stuff, but there are Princes, or Ladies, who run different covens.? I believe Prince Balan is the current Prince of my families coven.? The different Princes or Ladies are selected from age and blood lines.? Prince Balan's blood line is a few ages older than my families.? I think he is the last of his line, so if he ever perishes, then the leadership of the coven would fall to my families blood line with the oldest being make the Prince or Lady depending.
"As far as I know I do not have any sisters.? As for (Insert Brother's name, I can't remember) and I getting along.? I have always tried to be a civil little brother, but there were times when I felt resentment from him.? So yes, I guess.? Granted we are older now and he may be different.? Yes, you may speak to him.? I don't see why you can not.? Just read him first and see what kind of mood he is in.? If he is in a state of anger, then everyone knows to stay away from him.
"Why do I live so far from home?? Well, I like the country side.? I like the openness and my family likes the city.? The also have a strong coven tie to their estate.? Most know where it is and it is easy for them to get to.
"Etiquette, questions and things not to say.? As for etiquette, just do as you were brought up to do.? Be the lady you are and everything else will be fine.? Questions, well follow your instinct.? If you feel like it is something you shouldn't ask, then don't....werewolves.? Don't bring up werewolves and the treaties. There are still elders who feel that they should be wiped from the earth.? As for the subject of humans...I know that you are half...but there are those who feel that humans should remain our slaves.? I will steer you clear of those elders who may try and find you unclean.? Okay, I think I have answered the questions you fired off."? He said just as they arrived at the taylor shop.
Tag: Anais
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Re: A Pirates Life (Khadashee and Draven)
The last thing Khadashee expected was for Draven to carry her to the bed and sheath himself inside her. It was sudden and not entirely unwanted, for she enjoyed having sex with him, it just wasn’t what she wanted at the moment. She was tired and not quite feeling herself and scared....so very scared
She didn’t know why Bakari had sent for her. What could he possibly want. Did he hear she was happy and want her home to hurt her???Ever since his perceived betrayal, he scared her. He had said and had done so many cruel things at the hands of his brother, she was worried for herself and Draven.? Bakari could order Draven’s death and make her watch as he was beheaded and there was nothing she could do about.??Dread filled her heart. Her mind just wasn’t into this right now. She wanted to be held...not fucked.
However, she consider that maybe Draven had the same fears and this was his way of assuaging those fears. Respecting his needs, she cooed and moaned and whispered sexy words to him until he released himself inside her.??She kissed his lips after his climax and touched his face gently and moved to use the chamber pot behind the screen.
(Draven)
As he rolled off of her he realized that she wasn't with him on what just happened.? He had misread her cues and now felt bad for taking advantage of her.? He didn't know what else to do so rolled on his side to wait for her to return.? Once she had he did the same and then carried to the window to dump it out into the sea.
He stood there for a moment looking out and sighed.? This was a bad idea.? He loved her, but at the same time felt he was putting them both in danger going with her like this.? He was at a loss now and simple placed the chamber pot behind the screen before starting to dress himself, not knowing what to say.
Tag: Khadashee
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Re: New beginnings (Katya and Ashton)
(Ashton) Ashton got up to make them breakfast. He was a was sorry he had been investigating some rogue wererats that were running a trafficking scheme. He had dealt with a few of them and he was a bit sore but he had healed most of it. He let his lover sleep since he was a bit late coming in. He was hoping breakfast would smooth things over since he meant to…wake her up last night but she was sleeping so sweetly. He enjoys just being with her.? ?
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She came with him to NYC so he could get his things. She talked him into going down to New Orleans, which wasn’t much twisting. His current hunting seemed to be pointing him in that direction. Hell, there was supernatural crime and corruption anywhere and since New Orleans was an energy nexus as well as potential Hell mouth it was as good as place as any.? Besides, she had a business down there and since they would be together it seemed perfect. Walking along the bayou feeding her some beignets, eating them off of her. What was not to like?
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He put on the coffee and put on some soothing jazz for the morning and began to make them something to eat. He was going to try to make her breakfast in bed today. She loved the sunrises now so he would try.
(Katya) Katya had awoken shortly after she felt Ashton slip from the bed.? She wasn't mad persay at him, but she also didn't like him coming in after she had decided to go to bed.? She slipped on some running clothes and headed down the stairs of the balcony of the window.? She liked New York, but would be glad to be back in New Orleans.? That was where her heart longed to be.
She took a run along the Hudson and enjoyed the morning air.? She decided to not sneak back in and came in the front door of the apartment they had rented as Ashton was heading to the bedroom with the breakfast.? She simply smiled as she watched him walk to the bedroom.? What would he think when he found her not there?? She sat down at the table to wait for him to come back to the kitchen.
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Re: Elusive Capture: Beaches. Andrew/Evone’
?(Andrew)
The captain of the Elusive managed not so smile at Evone's slip, but it still managed to touch him. "Should I apologize in advance for saying that you are more fair by far than any flower on this island?" he asked, glancing sideways at her.? "For you are."
"As for today, well, according to Watkins we will be ready to set sail again by tomorrow afternoon, Andrew went on as they walked past the end of the ship.? "That gives us a day to spend on anything that needs doing.? I've already set the sail-master the task to stitching together some extra clothes for you.? And I believe there is a small stream not far from here if you'd like a safe place to bathe yourself." He shrugged slightly as he added "It would be far less harsh to your fair skin than seawater, I assure you.? And I can have one of the crew stand watch to make sure you are not spied upon while you bathe."
"Once we're at sea again, it's on to the nearest port to reprovision. After that, I think we'll head for France." He met her gaze with one of his own.? "I think it best if we do not waste time. Your husband and his pirate confederate have plans, I'm sure. And we need to try to stay one step ahead of them."? He did not mention to her the letters he'd prepared, to be sent when they reached port, advising the admiralty of the encounter with this particular pirate and requesting whatever assistance could be sent.? That could take weeks or even months for a response. Until then, they would have to rely on the Elusive's speed and his own wits to keep them safe.
-?Evone' -
She blushed at his compliment. “I think you are just saying that because you know I am indebted to you for all you have done for me.” Her voice tailed. He had done so much hadn’t he. He had rescued her from a man who was suppose to love her but didn’t.?
Lucas didn’t love her...not at all. He was simply using her...for what money? Her father's money.?
“Of course,” she said absentmindedly . Her thoughts everywhere. Was it possible that Andrew was doing this for money too? She was obviously a terrible judge of character. Maybe she was wrong about him too.
“Why are you doing this.” She said turning to face him. “Why are you helping me?”?
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Re: Whispers in the Dark - Scheherazade, Callum
(Branson)Branson kissed her back gently when she pushed herself up, then stroked her hair as she let herself down to the floor again.? His expression grew uncertain at her question.? "Yes... and no," he said finally.? "I mean, I feel okay enough physically, but it's like there's still something not quite right, something I can't put a finger on." His voice grew pensive. "It's like, I don't feel like I've fully woken up from whatever it was that happened to us.? Which _still_ seems damned odd in its own right.? We were out for, what, almost two days? Both of us at the same time.? And that doctor didn't find anything wrong?"? He cocked his head slightly to the side as he looked searchingly into Sam's eyes. "Do _you_ feel the same as you did before?"
(Scheherazade) She let out a long sigh. “I know what you mean. It does seem odd, but I think it has to do with the fact that we were both exhausted. I work so hard and you are always on assignment. The room was I think stuck my lightening, I think that is what Alex said.” She shrugged. “I at least feel very well rested.” She said with a smile. “How about you go take a nice long hot bath. Get dress. Eat. Check in at work because I know you have too. And we will get together for lunch when I come back from my tour. Sound like a plan? (Alexandria and Marc) “Of course,” Marcellus said. Moving to set the table. “He does not sound too happy with us. What did we do?” Alex asked. (Greyson) Greyson blinked at the voice he heard in his heard. Or at least he thought he heard them his head, no way he really heard that. Stepping away from the door, he quickly made his way back to the kitchen.? _._,_._,_ Tag -
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Re: What Lies in the Heart. Mikayla/The Dragon
(The Dragon)
"Very well," the Dragon rumbled.? "No eating you... today."? He shifted under Mikayla's stroking hands, settling into a more comfortable position.? His scales seemed to relax and even grow warmer beneath her touch.
"Some," he said in answer to her query, his eyes remaining closed. "Though not as much.? It was excruciatingly painful at first, but I can feel some of the effects starting to diminish." His reptilian face shifted into a draconic frown.? "It wouldn't have happened at all if you'd kept reading though."
"But I am glad Angus was able to persuade you to return," the Dragon went on after a moment.? "I know you did not want to.? And for that, I am..." his features shifted as if at some discomfort before he finally muttered "...grateful."
"Can you sing?" he asked suddenly, opening one eye.? "You seem to have so many talents.? Is singing one of them?"
Mikayla
Mikayla smiled at his words. “Thank you kind sir. I am most grateful for your stay of execution. And to show you the extent of my gratitude,” she said rubbing firmly behind his ear. “I will continue.”
And she continued to run her hands over his body.
“Well Maybe now you have learned a valueable lesson about the importance of respect and honest. “ she said referring to his comment that she should have kept reading.?
She continued to rub and softly hum stopping her humming only when he spoke to her. “Yes I can sing. I just never looked at it as a talent Before, “she said with a shrug. “It’s just something I do from time to time. Do you...sing.”
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Re: What Lies in the Heart. Mikayla/The Dragon
(Mikayla)
“I did and I am,” Mikayla said in between humming. Her hands soft and firm as she now rubbed upon his head, massaging him...soothing him. “You could...eat me, but Trust me, you do not want to. I’m almost sure I would be too tough and gamey, you definitely will not enjoy devouring me as much and you will like this.”
She continued to stroke and caress him, her hands roaming over his back to his ears to his snout.?
“Are you still in pain?”
(The Dragon)
"Very well," the Dragon rumbled.? "No eating you... today."? He shifted under Mikayla's stroking hands, settling into a more comfortable position.? His scales seemed to relax and even grow warmer beneath her touch.
"Some," he said in answer to her query, his eyes remaining closed. "Though not as much.? It was excruciatingly painful at first, but I can feel some of the effects starting to diminish." His reptilian face shifted into a draconic frown.? "It wouldn't have happened at all if you'd kept reading though."
"But I am glad Angus was able to persuade you to return," the Dragon went on after a moment.? "I know you did not want to.? And for that, I am..." his features shifted as if at some discomfort before he finally muttered "...grateful."
"Can you sing?" he asked suddenly, opening one eye.? "You seem to have so many talents.? Is singing one of them?"
Tag - Mikayla
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Re: Seven Fingers- Calon y M?r (Sara, Henr
<John Merriweather>??? Uninvited Bonnie popped up with four cups of grog, passed them out, and took a seat next to Sara, giving her a wink. John raised his eyebrow at the serving wench, but said nothing.??? “When I was ‘recovering’ the Lady Kir from Port Royale,” John began, sipping his grog, “at the Captain’s request by the way, I was confronted, well actually the Royal Marines were and I was in their company… Suffice to say it’s a long story, anywise, we were confronted by a magus wielding an incredible amount of power. He was, apparently, channeling an elemental. A well placed crossbow quarrel broke his concentration, and he lost control of it. I believe he survived, but the elemental slipped his binding and returned to the harbor near here.”??? He took a sip of his grog and expounded. “Magic users leave traces of themselves in the spells they cast, much line fingerprints. I have crossed paths with that magi’s work before. The first time was on the spell that made you, Sara, a zombie before we met. The second when the Seven Fingers captured the Diablo Vega, and the demon they set in a trap nearly tore you to shreds. The third time I sensed his presence through an apprentice when the Seven Fingers was attacked by the fire elemental in Crescent Harbor.” He sighed, “and most recently, I felt his presence in the storm that nearly sank us, and sent the Seven Fingers into the repair docks here in Kingston.??? “For some reason,” John said, “he seems to have it out for our little ship. At the very least he is aligned with the Spaniards. If I can find this entity and remove his influence then it won’t be a weapon against the Seven Fingers and His Majesty's Navy. If I can’t neutralize the threat then I’m fairly sure we will be sunk before we reach Grand Cayman and home.”??? The thaumatologist took a deep sigh. “Anyway, that is the task as I see it, and what has delayed my return to the Captain. In the absence of higher ranking officers I have a duty to protect the ship, at the expense of my own life if necessary.”???? “When you, Sara dear, showed up out of the blue demanding that I return to the Captain, well, I thought you had been enchanted somehow, compromised. I am truly sorry.”??? He took another deep sigh and a swig of grog. “Anywise, I used a spell to temporarily ‘kill’ the lady Kirschvasser and myself so that we might enter the spirit realm, contact the entity, and perhaps see if you were in need of help.” He waved his hands in the air, “and here we are! Ta-Da!”??? “ ‘E talks pretty, ‘e does,” Bonnie interjected. “A bit loquacious, but pretty. Sounds almost like the Cap'n, 'e does.”<Kir>
? ?Sat down and was glad to see that Sara had decided to join them. She hoped that this would go well.? ? ?Bonnie popped up and set down four cups of grog, then sat herself. Kir looked to John to gage his reaction. Since he seemed alright with the spirit woman staying Kir felt better. She had not wanted to persuade the woman to leave by asking the woman to show her around seeing how she was new to being dead and all. Not that she could have but she herself didn't want to leave the table either.? ? ?Kir listened as John spelled out what was going on and his thoughts and reasons on why he had acted how he did. She looked to Sara and gave her her best warmest caring smile. "John, we were worried about you and the ship. (looked to John then back to Sara) He may do this kinda thing all the time but myself. I am usually a single minded person. Yet I feel that I have found a family and I worry about family."
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On Sat, Feb 15, 2020 at 8:15 PM, dano9672 <dano9672.dc@...> wrote: <Kir>
??? Kir looked up to John and gave him a smile. She then turned to look at Sara. "Miss Sara, please come and sit with us. As John said, there is information that we would like to discuss with you."
<Sara Merrick>
??? Sara didn’t know how she felt about the apology she just received. It didn’t feel f genuine to her. But she would be lying if she didn’t acknowledge she was indeed curious as to what happened to him, with a nod she moved to sit a the table they were sitting at.
<John Merriweather>
??? Uninvited Bonnie popped up with four cups of grog, passed them out, and took a seat next to Sara, giving her a wink. John raised his eyebrow at the serving wench, but said nothing.
??? “When I was ‘recovering’ the Lady Kir from Port Royale,” John began, sipping his grog, “at the Captain’s request by the way, I was confronted, well actually the Royal Marines were and I was in their company… Suffice to say it’s a long story, anywise, we were confronted by a magus wielding an incredible amount of power. He was, apparently, channeling an elemental. A well placed crossbow quarrel broke his concentration, and he lost control of it. I believe he survived, but the elemental slipped his binding and returned to the harbor near here.”
??? He took a sip of his grog and expounded. “Magic users leave traces of themselves in the spells they cast, much line fingerprints. I have crossed paths with that magi’s work before. The first time was on the spell that made you, Sara, a zombie before we met. The second when the Seven Fingers captured the Diablo Vega, and the demon they set in a trap nearly tore you to shreds. The third time I sensed his presence through an apprentice when the Seven Fingers was attacked by the fire elemental in Crescent Harbor.” He sighed, “and most recently, I felt his presence in the storm that nearly sank us, and sent the Seven Fingers into the repair docks here in Kingston.
??? “For some reason,” John said, “he seems to have it out for our little ship. At the very least he is aligned with the Spaniards. If I can find this entity and remove his influence then it won’t be a weapon against the Seven Fingers and His Majesty's Navy. If I can’t neutralize the threat then I’m fairly sure we will be sunk before we reach Grand Cayman and home.”
??? The thaumatologist took a deep sigh. “Anyway, that is the task as I see it, and what has delayed my return to the Captain. In the absence of higher ranking officers I have a duty to protect the ship, at the expense of my own life if necessary.”
??? “When you, Sara dear, showed up out of the blue demanding that I return to the Captain, well, I thought you had been enchanted somehow, compromised. I am truly sorry.”
??? He took another deep sigh and a swig of grog. “Anywise, I used a spell to temporarily ‘kill’ the lady Kirschvasser and myself so that we might enter the spirit realm, contact the entity, and perhaps see if you were in need of help.” He waved his hands in the air, “and here we are! Ta-Da!”
??? “ ‘E talks pretty, ‘e does,” Bonnie interjected. “A bit loquacious, but pretty. Sounds almost like the Cap'n, 'e does.”
TAG: Kir, Sara, any
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Re: The Door Between Two Worlds [Roue and Rabbit] (closed)
(Rabbit)
"N-now you're talkin' _my_ language," Rabbit murmured as Roue pulled the little vampire onto the bed so that he was straddling the stranger's hips, his pants-covered butt perched right over Roue's mounded sex.? He gasped and then cooed when Roue pulled him close and began licking and teasing his neck.? Rabbit briefly wondered if the elf was giving him a hint that he knew what Rabbit was, but reluctantly decided that he couldn't take the chance.? "I w-wish you could understand me," he sighed, giving Roue's neck a tentative lick of his own before pushing the elf back down onto the bed, eyeing him wistfully as he sat up.? "I really do."
Reaching over to his ipod, Rabbit picked a different song, this one an instrumental that suited the moment better.? As it began playing, the little vampire began moving with the soft and seductive music, rocking his hips sensually so that his nicely rounded bottom was slowly moving back and forth in time with the music along the hard bulge in Roue's pants, all the while staring down into the elf's eyes. Without looking away, the blond youth slipped his jacket off and dropped it to the side of the bed, then began unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and slipping it off as well, revealing his smooth and slender and oh-so-pale chest.?
Now bare from the waist up, Rabbit closed his eyes and began swaying back and forth over Roue in synch with the music, moving his arms and hands as if weaving the sounds from the air, all the while keeping his butt rocking along the elf's thoroughly aroused bulge. Opening his eyes once again, the little vampire locked his eyes with Roue's, smiling enigmatically as he slipped off his shoes and socks and then slowly rose to stand over the reclining elf.? He then proceeded to do a strip tease over him, unbuttoning his tight-fitting pants and slipping them down ever so slowly over his hips until they too were finally off and discarded and the slender adolescent was left in only a pair of silk panty-like underwear that were now bulging slightly out in front with his own arousal.
Lowering himself down again, Rabbit resumed his using his now barely-covered bottom to rub slowly back and forth over Roue's straining erection, this time reaching down to open the elf's shirt so that he could run his hands all over Roue's nice warm chest. The little vampire's eyes were hypnotic, seeming never to even blink, and in the dim light of the room, they seemed at times to almost have a reddish glint to them.? It was taking an effort on Rabbit's part to keep his lips close together to hide the fact that, in spite of himself, he could feel his fang's starting to emerge.? Cocking his head to the side, he slowed his movements and looked inquiringly into the elf's eyes, as if wanting his bed partner to make the next move. ?
(The music Rabbit is playing:? )
[Roue]
Roue's tongue felt like fire against Rabbit's cooler skin.? Had he a sober mind, perhaps he would have questioned it, but not right now and not when his companion was so eager to continue.? The sighs and gasps that came out of the other's mouth only served to egg him on, but before he had a chance to continue, his own neck got some attention before he was pushed back down onto the bed.? Not one to resist in that moment, his hands snaked their way up Rabbit's thighs, kneading and squeezing the soft flesh as his fingers moving closer and closer inward.? As new music started wafting through the air, this time one without the alien language, the elf watched as Rabbit teasingly gyrated over him, half gasping, half moaning at the friction felt between them.? It was all he could do not to rip all their clothes off and take his new bed mate then and there.
Such as it was, watching Rabbit was also completely hypnotizing.? Their gazes never waved from each other as the other boy stripped off the upper half of his body, revealing the pale skin beneath.? So pale in fact that Roue even thought it was made out of marble.? Wanting to touch the flesh, if not to make sure that it was indeed real, his hands left Rabbit's thighs and moved up, starting at his hip bones.? His touch was light at first, gingerly gliding his fingertips over the surface.? As fact lorded over fiction and he proved to himself that what he was touching was a living, breathing being, the elf's contact became harder and more pressing.? It was electrifying to feel how those muscles moved as Rabbit's movements became more sensual, more mystical as the music that he danced to took on a more wistful, longing tone.? It became even more so as the shorter boy stood up, removing the tight pants and discarding them to the floor, promptly lowering back down onto the elf's quite urgent and insistent need, straining against their own bonds.? No, no, this won't do at all.? Not when such a delectable fare was all but nearly naked before him when he was still fully clothed.? It was not fair, not fair at all and so the elf was going to rectify this serious transgression.
Without further adieu, Roue aggressively flipped them over so that he was on top now, hovering over the youthful boy beneath him who had already began helping the elf out of his clothes.? Not wanting to waste any more time, Roue wiggled the rest of it off, his hunger for greater skin on skin contact evident as he stood fully erect, cloaked in nothing but thin air, his hair falling over his back like a waterfall.? All that stood between them now was Rabbit's last article of clothing, the silken fabric that barely held the other's growing arousal.? Licking his lips like a wolf ready to pounce on its prey, the elf reached between Rabbit's legs and cupped his mound, rolling his palm over the cock and balls as he used his middle finger to press up into Rabbit's perineum, making slow, circling motions as he continued rubbing.
"<You know, the last thing left between you and me is just this,>" the taller boy murmured, bending down to nibble on the other's ear.? Wanting to drive the youth beneath him completely and totally mad, he moved to nibbling on his jaw, brushing his lips against the jutting adam's apple.? Then, using his tongue, Roue made a trail up from Rabbit's throat to his mouth, using his tongue to lap at his lips.? "<C'mon, open up...let me in...>"
[Tag Rabbit]
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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
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On Friday, February 14, 2020 3:31 AM, Whitt Pond <whittpond@...> wrote:
[Sicilien]?
Sicilien breathed a sigh of relief
once they all finally made inside the jailhouse.? As much as he hated
being inside these kinds of places, it was a much welcome change from having to
contend with a lot of angry people who were hellbent on snuffing their lights
out.? It was strange how they all just suddenly turned on Sicilien and
gang, as if they were enchanted by some outside force.? Nothing seemed to
make sense here since the moment he stepped into this town and all the events
that led up to this just further confirmed this.? From the train conductor
suddenly losing his memory of Miller's Crossing to meeting this ragtag troupe
to escaping by the skin of their teeth...one thing after another just did not
add up.? So when Flynn entered the place buck naked, he didn't bat an eye
but he had to wonder how the man was able to brave the buffeting effect of the
sand against his skin.
"Aye, we're in and in one
piece, so let's keep it that way," he gruffly answered, kicking the door
shut.? His throat was parched and he'd inhaled some particulates, coughing
to try and clear out his pipes.? Amano and Yuki were still in his hands
and as he lowered them towards the ground, a little rivulet of sand poured out
of each of their barrels as he pitifully looked on them.? Sighing in
disappointment, he laid them down on the sheriff's table, taking off his sniper
rifle and leaning it against the edge as he took off his coat and hat, shaking
off a pile of dust, gravel and little bits of foreign matter.? Beneath he
wore a white collared shirt that was tucked into a pair of denim blue jeans,
held together by a brown belt with burnished brass clasps.? One additional
belt graced his waist that was connected to olive colored chaps that tightly
wound around his legs, covering his weathered Russet leather boots.?
Pulling up a nearby chair, Sicilien promptly sat down on, crossing one leg over
the other, as he reached for one of his revolvers and flicked open the
cylinder, taking out the bullets one by one so that he could start cleaning.?
"So how's that for our first
meeting, eh?? Guess we'll have a quite a tale to tell," he said,
laughing as he looked over the rest of the gang.? Though he was eager to
start asking questions, he wasn't quite sure that he trusted the sheriff enough
to start running his mouth off.? So he was going to wait a bit, taking a
few bits and bobs out of his coat and started polishing the barrel.? He
nodded with his head towards the female that Chase was carrying.? "Is
our lady friend going to be okay over there?"
(Etienne)?
As soon as she placed on the little
cot within the jail cell, Etienne groaned.? Her head was pounding. Her
face hurt. All and she could think was “what the fuck.”?
She blinked her eyes open. But they
snapped shut again from the pain. Her hand going to her chin. She was going to
have a nasty bruise. Right now it hurt to move her jaw. The fact that she could
move it meant at least it wasnt broke . ?
She wanted to go back to sleep.
Everything hurt less in her sleep, but she needed to wake up. She need to open
her eyes. She needs to get her bearings. So when she finally did keep her eyes
open she was surprised to see where she now was. Sitting...probably a little to
fast, because the movement made her head spin. Her eyes landed on the walls,
and the bars and the people surrounding her.?
It was the same group that was in
the middle of the shit show at the restaurant. Two of them she didn’t know.
What she had just met. And one she hoped she would never meet again.?
Because she didn’t want to draw
attention to herself, she simply lay back down, rolled to face the wall and
pulled her hair over her face.?
(Chase)
Chase noticed her stirring, he moved to make sure she was
ok.? Checking her pulse he had laid her
on the cot, he kept eye on the sheriff he had helped them to escape but to what
end.? They had to fight a siege from a
jail.? Fun, done that before…sucked so
wasn’t in a hurry to do it again.? Seeing
the other man run in butt naked from being outside made him smirk more than
anything.? He was glad his
transformations at least left him in pants…most of the time.? He watched his new partner in crime try to
remove the excess sand from his body, then his guns only to sit down and start
cleaning them.? ‘Smart man we will
probably have to use them soon.
“She will be fine, good strong heart.. stubborn as hell
too.? So she will be ok.”? He replied as he looked at her turn to face
the wall.? “Sucks for a first meeting…glad
you were there though…thank you!”? He got
out as he looked over the others.? He
noticed Etienne wasn’t particularly happy to see him.? He on the other hand, found himself glad to
see her…alive that is.? He just couldn’t
help being drawn to her, even if she wanted nothing to do with him.
“So we need to talk!? What
the hell is really going on and why can’t we get to Miller’s Crossing?”? Chase just put it out there, it should have
simply been a stage ride from morning to dusk and he should have been there a
couple of days ago.? So what was the deal
and if everyone there was supposed to be there…or not if Amy was to be
considered correct what was the deal with each one gathered here.? Someone was playing some kind of game with
their lives and damnit he wanted out of it!!?
“Anyone?!?”? He simply wanted
answers
(Callie Carson)
Callie shook off the sand and looked to Chase as he demanded answers. She looked over the group then turned to him.
"I can tell you what I know," she said. "Contact was lost with Miller's crossing. Flynn and I were sent to find out what happened. Based on what we've seen here, I'd say what we're dealing with is a demonic force. Some of the folks here in Bendo have been possessed by evil entities. Some of what we are seeing are demonic minions. They've used magic to try and keep us from reaching Miller's crossing. We believe drinking water from the town will make you forget about Miller's crossing.
"We can hold out here for a while, but if this continues we will need to get to the church," Callie said. "Holy ground is the only place we can truly be safe on. I have weapons to fight these things but they are all back in my hotel room."
She produced six bullets from her gunbelt which she loaded into one of her revolvers. "These are silver and blessed. They can kill minor demons. This is all I'm carrying on my person."
She looked around at the group, waiting for reactions.
(New - Flynn)
"Other than what Miz Carson just told you," Flynn said, as he finished buttoning his shirt, "the only thing I can add is that our -contact in Miller's Crossing - Old Ben - ended up here, in bad shape and raving 'they all dead!', and dropped dead on us shortly after we found him."? The pookah shook the sand out of his boots and began pulling them on.? "Personally, I think we need to get out of this town as soon as possible.? Whoever - or whatever - we're up against is holding all of the cards here.? Not to mention the water.? I don't know about you folks, but sooner or later we're gonna be gettin' mighty thirsty. And my tricks won't work on whatever's goin' on with that water."
"As for the church, well..." Flynn looked apologetically to Callie, "if we hole up there, I'm not going to be a lot of use.? The church and my kind may not be enemies, but we're not exactly friends either. I won't be able to shift or create any illusions if I'm on church ground. So I'd think twice on that option."
"In the meantime, I really need to rest." The pookah yawned and stretched wearily.? "That little dust up used up a lot of my glamour and I need to recharge."? Looking around the sheriff's office, his eyes settled on a bench set against the wall with no windows.? Actually it wasn't the windows that bothered him so much as the iron bars built into them.? And the bars on the cells at the back of the office.? Stretching out on the bench, Flynn pulled his hat down over his eyes.? "Wake me up when some shit happens or when we're ready to go."? With that he promptly fell into a deep sleep, his breathing slow and regular.
[Sicilien]
Well, there ya have it, Sicilien thought, I guess there is no issue talking about stuff in front of the sheriff.? Or perhaps the wrinkled fleabag didn't have any interest in their conversation, shambling off to do whatever it is that sheriffs do on nights like this.? The important thing is that they were all safe and in one piece, if not a bit more worse for the wear, .? This whole day was crazy from the get-go and if this was going to continue, which it seemed like it's going to based on what everyone is saying, that they truly needed to take advantage of the time they had to rest, but he had some burning questions that needed to be answered if he was going to cooperate with this troupe.
"What I want to know is what's so special about this...Miller's Crossing...that none of us can get to it," he wondered aloud, looking over everyone as they all settled into their own corners.? "And what this gathering of five is, and why I'm one of them.??? Don't know if any of you already hold familiarity betwixt each other, but I ain't never met any of you before, and I fly solo most of the time."? Making a small 'tch' sound as he scratched his chin with Yuki, Sicilien went back to thoroughly cleaning her muzzle.? His attention turned to Chase who was tending to their mysterious lady friend who seemed to have gotten buffeted the worst out of all of them, having been previously knocked unconscious by that tub of lard who called himself 'Jethro.'? His impromptu partner seemed quite keen on this female seeing as how protective he was over her back at the bar.? He could've sworn he'd seen her somewhere before but not only was she half-hidden by Chase's body, she was also turned away from them.? Maybe he was hallucinating.? After all, it's been who knows how long and at this point it better stay good and buried.? "I'm here for one reason, and one reason only.? Whoever or whatever it is trying to keep me from my bounty there is going to have hell to pay."
"Anyway, that's also going to be a 'no' from me on shacking up at a church.? 'Sides, have you even been in one at night?? Super creepy, I tell you.? I'd half expect to be attacked by a demon than saved by a so-called angel," Sicilien added, scrunching his nose at the mere thought of staying in one of those so called holy buildings.? It was too stuffy, too orderly, too gospel-y and too religious.? Being in one of those places made his skin crawl something unnatural and the one and only time he's actually been inside one, it felt like his feet were walking on pins and needles.? In a very uncharacteristic gesture, he wrapped his arms around him and shivered, shaking his head as if he was trying to throw something off.? Then, as if that didn't happen, he twirled Yuki with one hand and slotted her back into the holster on his right thigh, turning his attention to Amano now.? "No, no, no, no.? No churches."? Keeping silent after that, Sicilien worked on getting the rest of his guns cleaned, re-holstering the other revolved and finishing off the as-of-yet-to-be-named sniper rifle.? Just like the others, he was quite bushed and wasn't as keen on having too long of a conversation.
"Perhaps, we should just sleep on it.? Don't know what tomorrow'll bring, so I think I'mma follow our horse-y friend here," he said, snorting a bit, then leaned the chair backward so that it balanced on just two of its wooden legs, keeping the balance with his heels.? Tipping his hat over his face, he hugged the rifle to his chest and closed his eyes, drifting off into his own la-la land.
Tag - Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in ), Chase
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Seven Fingers- Calon y M?r (Sara, Henri, Kir, John)
<Kir>
??? Kir looked up to John and gave him a smile. She then turned to look at Sara. "Miss Sara, please come and sit with us. As John said, there is information that we would like to discuss with you."
<Sara Merrick>
??? Sara didn’t know how she felt about the apology she just received. It didn’t feel f genuine to her. But she would be lying if she didn’t acknowledge she was indeed curious as to what happened to him, with a nod she moved to sit a the table they were sitting at.
<John Merriweather>
??? Uninvited Bonnie popped up with four cups of grog, passed them out, and took a seat next to Sara, giving her a wink. John raised his eyebrow at the serving wench, but said nothing.
??? “When I was ‘recovering’ the Lady Kir from Port Royale,” John began, sipping his grog, “at the Captain’s request by the way, I was confronted, well actually the Royal Marines were and I was in their company… Suffice to say it’s a long story, anywise, we were confronted by a magus wielding an incredible amount of power. He was, apparently, channeling an elemental. A well placed crossbow quarrel broke his concentration, and he lost control of it. I believe he survived, but the elemental slipped his binding and returned to the harbor near here.”
??? He took a sip of his grog and expounded. “Magic users leave traces of themselves in the spells they cast, much line fingerprints. I have crossed paths with that magi’s work before. The first time was on the spell that made you, Sara, a zombie before we met. The second when the Seven Fingers captured the Diablo Vega, and the demon they set in a trap nearly tore you to shreds. The third time I sensed his presence through an apprentice when the Seven Fingers was attacked by the fire elemental in Crescent Harbor.” He sighed, “and most recently, I felt his presence in the storm that nearly sank us, and sent the Seven Fingers into the repair docks here in Kingston.
??? “For some reason,” John said, “he seems to have it out for our little ship. At the very least he is aligned with the Spaniards. If I can find this entity and remove his influence then it won’t be a weapon against the Seven Fingers and His Majesty's Navy. If I can’t neutralize the threat then I’m fairly sure we will be sunk before we reach Grand Cayman and home.”
??? The thaumatologist took a deep sigh. “Anyway, that is the task as I see it, and what has delayed my return to the Captain. In the absence of higher ranking officers I have a duty to protect the ship, at the expense of my own life if necessary.”
??? “When you, Sara dear, showed up out of the blue demanding that I return to the Captain, well, I thought you had been enchanted somehow, compromised. I am truly sorry.”
??? He took another deep sigh and a swig of grog. “Anywise, I used a spell to temporarily ‘kill’ the lady Kirschvasser and myself so that we might enter the spirit realm, contact the entity, and perhaps see if you were in need of help.” He waved his hands in the air, “and here we are! Ta-Da!”
??? “ ‘E talks pretty, ‘e does,” Bonnie interjected. “A bit loquacious, but pretty. Sounds almost like the Cap'n, 'e does.”
TAG: Kir, Sara, any
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Re: Seven Fingers- Calon y M?r (Sara, Henri, Kir, John)
<John Merriweather>? “You are, my dear,” John addressed Kir, “quite right. I’ve been truly horrid.” Turning towards the door where Sara was he called after her, “Sara, dear, you’re right. I was out of line and I do apologize. If you choose to sit with us then I will convey the situation thus far. If you choose not to then I understand, and I will see you aboard ship when we all, hopefully, return.”
<Kir> ? ?Kir looked up to John and gave him a smile. She then turned to look at Sara. "Miss Sara, please come and sit with us. As John said, there is information that we would like to discuss with you."
Sara Merrick Sara didn’t know how she felt about the apology she just received. It didn’t feel f genuine to her. But she would be lying if she didn’t acknowledge she was indeed curious as to what happened to him, with a nod she moved to sit a the table they were sitting at.??
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Re: The Door Between Two Worlds [Roue and Rabbit] (closed)
[Roue]
Roue could tell he was having quite an effect on his companion.? Though he heard the increase in giggling and whispering, the only thing he was paying attention to was Rabbit who couldn't get out of this place fast enough.? He watched as the waiter was summoned, bringing around some kind of a small tray with a piece of paper on it that he could guess was the bill of sales.? The ticket was promptly paid with a bunch of variously colored bills which he did not recognize, but at this point, it was par due on course with the fact that they were in a completely different universe.? One that was loud and bright and had all sorts of moving pictures on contrasting panels.? The very concept of such was a wild idea in and of itself but it was not something he was going to have a chance to explore or even ask about.? There is that slight caveat of not being able to verbally communicate.
"<Whoa, where are we off to now in such a rush?>" he asked, his lips curling into a sly smile as Rabbit prompted him to stand up, then snaked right under him and wrapped his arm around the elf's slim waist.? They rushed past the crowds, slipping into the quiet and unassuming alley, reaching the dead end.? It was not easy as Roue was quite drunk off his ass and stumbling a bit, but held onto the other's shoulder for support.? As they reached the dead end, what was before just a simple brick wall suddenly started transforming into the shape of a door.? He wondered what kind of wizardry this was as he was not aware of any spells in his world that had such magic but there wasn't time to ponder that either.? As soon as they stepped inside, the door promptly shut, leaving the world they were just in on the other side of the frame.
As it was before, when Roue transitioned from a brightly lit environment to one that was dim, his vision was temporarily darkened as he tried to adjust to the dim light.? The shorter boy wasted no time in leading him away from the entryway, but as they were weaving through the rows of tables, it wasn't back to the wizard's room but rather through the kitchen and to the back.? Full as his belly was, the smells wafting from the kitchen were quite pleasant and his stomach growled in agreement.? A short walk later and they were suddenly inside a room that was much smaller that the one he's slept in.? It was quite plain and simple, with just a single bed, a wardrobe and a dresser for clothes, and when Roue looked at the shorter boy questioningly, and the other spoke, he understood it to mean the place where Rabbit slept when he wasn't doing whatever it is that he did in this place.? Once the door was closed, Rabbit pushed the elf towards the bed, making him sit as he turned away, removing some kind of a rectangular device from his pocket.? After tapping into the brightly lit screen, it suddenly began playing music not like the one that the wizard recognized.? However, when his companion turned back around with his shirt unbuttoned and began dancing, Roue quickly understood what was going on.
"<Oh?? Now, I like this,>" he murmured, leaning back and to the side as he propped himself up on the elbow, crossing his legs.? He watched as Rabbit sensually danced, chest exposed, skin showing through the opening.? Transfixed by the sight, the elf was caught in the shorter boy's gaze which turned very seductive, completely losing their typically nervous look.? Just as the song barely ended up, Roue sat up and reached for the shorter boy as he suddenly pulled him towards himself, scooting further onto the bed as he made the other straddle his hips.? Wrapping his arm around Rabbit's back, he pushed him closer to his own body as his lips alighted on the other's collarbone, half nipping, half licking at the indent.? The wizard didn't stop there however, threading his left hand through the youth's hair and pulling it to the side as his searing hot tongue moved to lap at Rabbit's neck.
"<Mmm, you smell, and taste, absolutely delicious,>" Roue purred, an unusually low vibrato that escaped his own throat.? A feverish like feeling began to coalesce on the mound between his legs, pressing against the other boy urgently.? His lips smiled against the other's skin, brushing back and forth in a teasing manner which he hoped would made the other squirm in his embrace.? "<Don't say you didn't ask for this, you sexy little mink, you...>."
(Rabbit)
"N-now you're talkin' _my_ language," Rabbit murmured as Roue pulled the little vampire onto the bed so that he was straddling the stranger's hips, his pants-covered butt perched right over Roue's mounded sex.? He gasped and then cooed when Roue pulled him close and began licking and teasing his neck.? Rabbit briefly wondered if the elf was giving him a hint that he knew what Rabbit was, but reluctantly decided that he couldn't take the chance.? "I w-wish you could understand me," he sighed, giving Roue's neck a tentative lick of his own before pushing the elf back down onto the bed, eyeing him wistfully as he sat up.? "I really do."
Reaching over to his ipod, Rabbit picked a different song, this one an instrumental that suited the moment better.? As it began playing, the little vampire began moving with the soft and seductive music, rocking his hips sensually so that his nicely rounded bottom was slowly moving back and forth in time with the music along the hard bulge in Roue's pants, all the while staring down into the elf's eyes. Without looking away, the blond youth slipped his jacket off and dropped it to the side of the bed, then began unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and slipping it off as well, revealing his smooth and slender and oh-so-pale chest.?
Now bare from the waist up, Rabbit closed his eyes and began swaying back and forth over Roue in synch with the music, moving his arms and hands as if weaving the sounds from the air, all the while keeping his butt rocking along the elf's thoroughly aroused bulge. Opening his eyes once again, the little vampire locked his eyes with Roue's, smiling enigmatically as he slipped off his shoes and socks and then slowly rose to stand over the reclining elf.? He then proceeded to do a strip tease over him, unbuttoning his tight-fitting pants and slipping them down ever so slowly over his hips until they too were finally off and discarded and the slender adolescent was left in only a pair of silk panty-like underwear that were now bulging slightly out in front with his own arousal.
Lowering himself down again, Rabbit resumed his using his now barely-covered bottom to rub slowly back and forth over Roue's straining erection, this time reaching down to open the elf's shirt so that he could run his hands all over Roue's nice warm chest. The little vampire's eyes were hypnotic, seeming never to even blink, and in the dim light of the room, they seemed at times to almost have a reddish glint to them.? It was taking an effort on Rabbit's part to keep his lips close together to hide the fact that, in spite of himself, he could feel his fang's starting to emerge.? Cocking his head to the side, he slowed his movements and looked inquiringly into the elf's eyes, as if wanting his bed partner to make the next move. ?
(The music Rabbit is playing:? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1WMgSiV8r84)
Tag - Roue?
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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
Thanks. It showed a blank email on my end, but I saw it was a part of Flynn's post today so I knew it went through.?
On Fri, Feb 14, 2020 at 9:16 AM, Angel Heart via Groups.Io <qsangel95@...> wrote: We got it hun. I’ll repost for you when I get home. Enjoy your vacation! Peace and blessings? On Feb 14, 2020, at 6:13 AM, ijinkhan@... via Groups.Io <ijinkhan@...> wrote:
?Occ: I'm trying to work from my phone on vacation and my attempt at posting came through blank. I'll try to send something Sunday when I'm back home.? Sorry. On Thu, Feb 13, 2020 at 10:08 AM, ijinkhan@... via Groups.Io <ijinkhan@...> wrote: (Old Chase) Chase noticed her stirring, he moved to make sure she was ok.? Checking her pulse he had laid her on the cot, he kept eye on the sheriff he had helped them to escape but to what end.? They had to fight a siege from a jail.? Fun, done that before…sucked so wasn’t in a hurry to do it again.? Seeing the other man run in butt naked from being outside made him smirk more than anything.? He was glad his transformations at least left him in pants…most of the time.? He watched his new partner in crime try to remove the excess sand from his body, then his guns only to sit down and start cleaning them.? ‘Smart man we will probably have to use them soon. “She will be fine, good strong heart..stubborn as hell too.? So she will be ok.”? He replied as he looked at her turn to face the wall.? “Sucks for a first meeting…glad you were there though…thank you!”? He got out as he looked over the others.? He noticed Etienne wasn’t particularly happy to see him.? He on the other hand, found himself glad to see her…alive that is.? He just couldn’t help being drawn to her, even if she wanted nothing to do with him. “So we need to talk!? What the hell is really going on and why can’t we get to Miller’s Crossing?”? Chase just put it out there, it should have simply been a stage ride from morning to dusk and he should have been there a couple of days ago.? So what was the deal and if everyone there was supposed to be there…or not if Amy was to be considered correct what was the deal with each one gathered here.? Someone was playing some kind of game with their lives and damnit he wanted out of it!!? “Anyone?!?”? He simply wanted answers (New Callie Carson)
Callie shook off the sand and looked to Chase as he demanded answers. She looked over the group then turned to him. "I can tell you what I know," she said. "Contact was lost with Miller's crossing. Flynn and I were sent to find out what happened. Based on what we've seen here, I'd say what we're dealing with is a demonic force. Some of the folks here in Bendo have been possessed by evil entities. Some of what we are seeing are demonic minions. They've used magic to try and keep us from reaching Miller's crossing. We believe drinking water from the town will make you forget about Miller's crossing. "We can hold out here for a while, but if this continues we will need to get to the church," Callie said. "Holy ground is the only place we can truly be safe on. I have weapons to fight these things but they are all back in my hotel room." She produced six bullets from her gunbelt which she loaded into one of her revolvers. "These are silver and blessed. They can kill minor demons. This is all I'm carrying on my person." She looked around at the group, waiting for reactions.
Tag callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in ), Chase
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Re: Whispers in the Dark - Scheherazade, Callum
I got both. You’re good! Peace and blessings? On Feb 14, 2020, at 3:33 AM, Whitt Pond <whittpond@...> wrote:
? (2nd attempt - first one apparently didn't go through for some reason) (Sam) “You mean he doesn’t make sense to you?” She asked with a playful smile. “Now you know how the rest of feel when you go all very British on us...oh I’m sorry” she said the smile growing wider. “ all Wales. You’re from Wales.” Sam wrapped her arm around his as he held her. “Umm.” she moaned at his lips on the shell of her ear. He knew her so well and if he kept that up, the things it would lead to...“Why yes you should.” She tease Heat in her voice from his lips. “He is quiet charming and dashing and if you are not careful, he will steal me away.” She said turning to him. Sam rose up on tip toes to kiss his lips. “Are you really feeling okay?” (Branson) Branson kissed her back gently when she pushed herself up, then stroked her hair as she let herself down to the floor again.? His expression grew uncertain at her question.? "Yes... and no," he said finally.? "I mean, I feel okay enough physically, but it's like there's still something not quite right, something I can't put a finger on." His voice grew pensive. "It's like, I don't feel like I've fully woken up from whatever it was that happened to us.? Which _still_ seems damned odd in its own right.? We were out for, what, almost two days? Both of us at the same time.? And that doctor didn't find anything wrong?"? He cocked his head slightly to the side as he looked searchingly into Sam's eyes. "Do _you_ feel the same as you did before?" (Friends) ?Alex and Marc sat in the kitchen watching Miss Margaret make breakfast. “Thank you for doing this.” Marc said you really didn’t have too.” “The mistress requires sustenance, yes I had to.” Miss Margaret said. Meanwhile Greyson moved about the castle. Exploring. He had just found the door to the upper turrets. But it was locked. That gave him pause. (Margaret, Jaimie) "Jaimie, lad," Margaret called out as her breakfast preparations were getting close to done.? "Would ye mind setting the table fer our guests?"? There was no response at first.? Then a voice began muttering grumpily as plates began appearing on the table, seemingly placed there loudly by invisible hands.? "Bunch o' heich 'n' mighty spongers fae some god-forsaken piece o' sod if ye ask me... Whilk nobody does... Na respect, thay hae... Na respect fur whit's richt 'n' proper...." Margaret turned at the sound, her eyes widening when she saw what was happening in the dining room. The housekeeper moved quickly to put herself between Alex and Marc and the doorway into the other room.? "Jaimie!" she hissed urgently.? "What's got into ye, lad?? Show yerself! Show yerself or be off with ye!" ? There was a pause, and then the sound of a remaining stack of plates being set roughly on the table.? And then silence. The housekeeper turned apologetically to Alex and Marc.? "Ah'm sorry, good sirs, but Jaimie seems to be in a bit of a mood this morning.? Could ah prevail on one of ye gents to finish setting the table while I finish the breakfast?" (A Cold Presence) "What do we have here?" the tower stones seemed to whisper around Greyson, the sound so soft he couldn't be sure it was anything but a momentary draft, a bit of chill somehow seeping in through some unseen crack in the masonry. "An intrepid soul, perhaps? Or merely a curious cat? Let us see."? Suddenly there was an audible clink, clink-clank coming from the door's ancient lock, following by a brief squeal of hinges as the door shifted inward a half-an-inch.? "Hello, fly," the voice whispered with that same seductive barely-heard susurration.? "Care to come up to my parlor?"
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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
We got it hun. I’ll repost for you when I get home. Enjoy your vacation! Peace and blessings? On Feb 14, 2020, at 6:13 AM, ijinkhan@... via Groups.Io <ijinkhan@...> wrote:
?Occ: I'm trying to work from my phone on vacation and my attempt at posting came through blank. I'll try to send something Sunday when I'm back home.? Sorry. On Thu, Feb 13, 2020 at 10:08 AM, ijinkhan@... via Groups.Io <ijinkhan@...> wrote: (Old Chase) Chase noticed her stirring, he moved to make sure she was ok.? Checking her pulse he had laid her on the cot, he kept eye on the sheriff he had helped them to escape but to what end.? They had to fight a siege from a jail.? Fun, done that before…sucked so wasn’t in a hurry to do it again.? Seeing the other man run in butt naked from being outside made him smirk more than anything.? He was glad his transformations at least left him in pants…most of the time.? He watched his new partner in crime try to remove the excess sand from his body, then his guns only to sit down and start cleaning them.? ‘Smart man we will probably have to use them soon. “She will be fine, good strong heart..stubborn as hell too.? So she will be ok.”? He replied as he looked at her turn to face the wall.? “Sucks for a first meeting…glad you were there though…thank you!”? He got out as he looked over the others.? He noticed Etienne wasn’t particularly happy to see him.? He on the other hand, found himself glad to see her…alive that is.? He just couldn’t help being drawn to her, even if she wanted nothing to do with him. “So we need to talk!? What the hell is really going on and why can’t we get to Miller’s Crossing?”? Chase just put it out there, it should have simply been a stage ride from morning to dusk and he should have been there a couple of days ago.? So what was the deal and if everyone there was supposed to be there…or not if Amy was to be considered correct what was the deal with each one gathered here.? Someone was playing some kind of game with their lives and damnit he wanted out of it!!? “Anyone?!?”? He simply wanted answers (New Callie Carson)
Callie shook off the sand and looked to Chase as he demanded answers. She looked over the group then turned to him. "I can tell you what I know," she said. "Contact was lost with Miller's crossing. Flynn and I were sent to find out what happened. Based on what we've seen here, I'd say what we're dealing with is a demonic force. Some of the folks here in Bendo have been possessed by evil entities. Some of what we are seeing are demonic minions. They've used magic to try and keep us from reaching Miller's crossing. We believe drinking water from the town will make you forget about Miller's crossing. "We can hold out here for a while, but if this continues we will need to get to the church," Callie said. "Holy ground is the only place we can truly be safe on. I have weapons to fight these things but they are all back in my hotel room." She produced six bullets from her gunbelt which she loaded into one of her revolvers. "These are silver and blessed. They can kill minor demons. This is all I'm carrying on my person." She looked around at the group, waiting for reactions.
Tag callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in ), Chase
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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
Occ: I'm trying to work from my phone on vacation and my attempt at posting came through blank. I'll try to send something Sunday when I'm back home.? Sorry.
On Thu, Feb 13, 2020 at 10:08 AM, ijinkhan@... via Groups.Io <ijinkhan@...> wrote: (Old Chase) Chase noticed her stirring, he moved to make sure she was ok.? Checking her pulse he had laid her on the cot, he kept eye on the sheriff he had helped them to escape but to what end.? They had to fight a siege from a jail.? Fun, done that before…sucked so wasn’t in a hurry to do it again.? Seeing the other man run in butt naked from being outside made him smirk more than anything.? He was glad his transformations at least left him in pants…most of the time.? He watched his new partner in crime try to remove the excess sand from his body, then his guns only to sit down and start cleaning them.? ‘Smart man we will probably have to use them soon. “She will be fine, good strong heart..stubborn as hell too.? So she will be ok.”? He replied as he looked at her turn to face the wall.? “Sucks for a first meeting…glad you were there though…thank you!”? He got out as he looked over the others.? He noticed Etienne wasn’t particularly happy to see him.? He on the other hand, found himself glad to see her…alive that is.? He just couldn’t help being drawn to her, even if she wanted nothing to do with him. “So we need to talk!? What the hell is really going on and why can’t we get to Miller’s Crossing?”? Chase just put it out there, it should have simply been a stage ride from morning to dusk and he should have been there a couple of days ago.? So what was the deal and if everyone there was supposed to be there…or not if Amy was to be considered correct what was the deal with each one gathered here.? Someone was playing some kind of game with their lives and damnit he wanted out of it!!? “Anyone?!?”? He simply wanted answers (New Callie Carson)
Callie shook off the sand and looked to Chase as he demanded answers. She looked over the group then turned to him. "I can tell you what I know," she said. "Contact was lost with Miller's crossing. Flynn and I were sent to find out what happened. Based on what we've seen here, I'd say what we're dealing with is a demonic force. Some of the folks here in Bendo have been possessed by evil entities. Some of what we are seeing are demonic minions. They've used magic to try and keep us from reaching Miller's crossing. We believe drinking water from the town will make you forget about Miller's crossing. "We can hold out here for a while, but if this continues we will need to get to the church," Callie said. "Holy ground is the only place we can truly be safe on. I have weapons to fight these things but they are all back in my hotel room." She produced six bullets from her gunbelt which she loaded into one of her revolvers. "These are silver and blessed. They can kill minor demons. This is all I'm carrying on my person." She looked around at the group, waiting for reactions.
Tag callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in ), Chase
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