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Who is more " Cute "

Psssh' Stiles by far	37.8%	[ 17 ]
Psssh' Isaac by far	20.0%	[ 9 ]
OHMAIGOD I can't pick... TIED	42.2%	[ 19 ]
Total Votes:			[ 45 ]

[Kona2008]

There is stories that date back before time its self and some on the stories have been passed down and others have measly been lost in the time. When parents want to keep a story alive the burn it into there kids head, not psychically but its the art of repeating it over and over again until they can resit it with no problems. But then the question is if they too will do the same over and over again to keep it alive. Its all up to those kids right? And what if it falls though the cracks or maybe the story is only told in pieces, then its lost right? But in the end a story is a story right? So why should we care if it gets lost or keeps going? Now that's the real question now isn't it.

being born in Greece you see and learn a lot of well different things. The parents are either strict as hell of carefree. it differs from town to town and the children all become something Different. Well on the far northern point of Greece, there is a small town of vary simple people. All there history's blend and mix to bring this little town a wold of knowledge and wealth. Zarek never fount it that way. The people over time become greedy and take more then they can afford. His parents on the other hand kept to themselves and didn't well interact much. But he could always remember getting strange people in the house. They would usually show up after the sun was down. Little did the young Zarek know they were the ones who went bump in the night.

He was never scared of these people. All of them kind and always wanted his father protection and his mothers kind heart. So he grew up father taking him out to train and learn to master any and ever weapon made. It was after his tenth birthday he started to feel weird. So he told his mother and he was granted the book of history and it read all the males down to his name. For a ten year old it was hard to understand but once he accepted it, well the world became something new. and his best memory was one night on his thirteenth birthday a younger man came to the house, beaten and bleeding. his mother called for him to fetch some warm water and a needle. Wen he came back he couldn't believe his eyes, the man no longer held the skin of a human but the fur of a beast and the eyes of a wolf. Zarek couldn't help but stair at the male looking over the animistic features as his mother effortlessly helped the man."Moma, The man, hes a wolf.","Σιωπή, αυτός ο άνθρωπος είναι άνθρωπος σαν εμάς τους υπόλοιπους. Αντιμετωπίστε τον ευγενικά. Διότι αυτός δεν είναι τίποτα περισσότερο από ένας άνθρωπος ψάχνει για βοήθεια.","Yes moma."

So he learned quickly that his father had been the one before him to be given the gifts from the gods. His fathers death only made it sure that Zarek would get the full wake of power. He trained harder and harder until his current age. His mother was growing brittle and told him his future would be better in the States. But she forewarned that he would meet evil and dark people they he would have to make the call if he should end them now or wait for change. Through traveling Zarek grew the nickname of the peacekeeper. He helped towns and villages from there supernautual problems fixing and protecting them from harming themselves and others. A hard job that was passed from son to son from the day of time.

Now he would be found in this new town. His nose raked along the air at the welcoming sign to the town. It was dark out and just the he liked it the most. His head kept low in his cloke as he started into the town. he was given a letter back at the airport from an elderly fairy family. They wished for him to keep a ken eye on there son. They too warned that the evils of the town seemed to grow. The letter kept in his breast pocket he started into the town. His eyes swept over the people faces a bit seeing nothing more then humans and maybe a few hidden creatures that would stop and lower there heads to him. His body bumped into two males, his eyes lifted a bit to look over there faces, both shifted from human to wolf and back again, A low smile rose on his face as he turned a corned into an ally way.

In all honesty it was simple to find a fairy. They give off how to put it a vary nice smell and well you can see there Ora, well maybe not everyone could see it but with Zarek's eyes it was a simple find. His body jumped and lifted itself to the window of the place. His hand swept a knife to unlock the window before slipping in. His feet hit the ground rather hard as he stood up straight. The hood blocking the majority of his face."Elijiah Luvgood." Zarek's hands moved to intertwine with the fabric of a hood to lower it back along his neck to revel his face. His eyes led a light brightness to them, he found when the gift was in use they would glow a bit when close to a supernatural. His hand now slipped under the cloth once more pulling the paper from his breast pocket and held it out with a low grin."Orders from the elders to keep you under mi watch."

Yes you could say he was to the point of his comings. His eyes glanced over the males body a bit to show his true form. He wasn't one to judge but hell it was the first time hes seen a fairy. His body kept from moving, breather low barley lifting his chest at each breath. He felt more well at ease with ones that had gifts then humans. His mother always told him that the people with gifts are the ones the world made to keep things in order and his job was to keep them in order. Almost like a hunter but his job entitled to help the ones being hunted. Dropping his shoulder a bit the fabric fell from them landing on the floor to expose his normal clothing, he was never a fan of the large cloke but like he was told the elders said it would be easier to walk around the humans that way. Yeah right they kept asking if he could pry for them. Whatever that meant.

"Mi name, Zarek Cyrus, ancestry of the ones who served the gods." Moving for once Zarek bowed a bit head down and a hand over his chest. Slowly lifting back up again his eyes now rested back into there greenish brown and his face dropped into a more relaxed one. In the back of his head he wished to roam the streets a bit more seeing the faces of the ones he should watch for in order to bring back the town.


(( Translation: Silence, this man is human like the rest of us. Treat him kindly. For he is nothing more then a man looking for help. ))


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tab tab ♕ thoughts: I want to see the evils of this town...
tab tab ♕ mood: Calm, Collected
tab tab ♕ location: Some hotel
tab tab ♕ outfit: Link

[The Infamous Thief]

Elijah luvgood
❝If you don't have a dark secret, it's never too late to make one❞

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Mood --------- Location --------- Talking --------- Fairy Look
‧ Happy --------- ‧ Hotel ------- ‧ Zarek ---------- ‧ Click




He had more work to do, five days he spent a lot of time with the fairy, explaining and teaching her some of the ways. Georgina though wasn't the only fairy present, he still needed to find this other one. What if she too didn't know? What if she was vulnerable to the evil in the town? The hotel room was scattered with books, mostly on the world, most on humans some on fairy tales. Every fairy tale was real in it's own sense. Each one have a much deeper realistic meaning than most people think. Eyes slid along the room, a yawn escaping him. He was pretty tired, sleep wasn't an issue for him though. He was actually just now starting to stack the books up, in various piles. His already read pile was growing large within these last five days, his time here he wasn't going to waste. Everyone had a story to tell and he wanted to know them all.

He really wasn't expecting what came next, eyes sliding to the window watching a figure climb in. He didn't move, just straight his posture holding the books close. " I don't git dis window thing.. " He didn't understand, why have doors if people did not use them? Why - Jump out or climb in a window? It was confusing to him something he didn't understand, but if that's how things would be done he might as well follow the customs. " Well... Zarek, I'm afraid I wont be needing you to watch me. " His voice soft, as he placed the books down on the bed. " With you around trouble and fighting will probably follow. I'm not here to git involved in al' av dat, an' let things ride dem selves out. so please, tell dem tanks but no. " He didn't need someone watching him, someone who would only cause problems. " I am far from a child, and so far dis world I find interesting. Even with dis dark presence that seems to be growing. " Sighing, Elijah shook his head. He couldn't believe they sent someone. Someone like this guy? To watch, what like some body guard - He didn't need that fighting around, that would simply cause him pain he didn't want.

He sent the man a smile, before picking the books back up and moving them to another pile. " Personally I'm here to learn, dat would include de dangers an' mistakes. not someone tryin' to hold me up, when you should be drowning letting de course follow it's own path. " He shot the man another smile, before slipping on a jacket so he wouldn't freeze. He was heading out here soon, off searching for this other fairy to try and make contact. He looked to the man, his guard so to say. Head tilting for a moment, examining the mans features.

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[Hawaiian Time Lord]

It had been at least five days.

Five days since she had gone blind. Five days since Isaac had spoken to her. Not even Alexander had talked to her; instead, he just supplied her blood, and would leave the room. Obviously, this wasn't supposed to happen. She wasn't supposed to be blind! She should have been powerful, and able to prove to Isaac that she had done it out of love. Because she wanted him. She needed him.

She chose him.

In fact, she hadn't even tried to speak to Derek or Boyd about it. Somewhere, her phone had been lost. But it wasn't as if she could have looked at the messages anyway. No communication whatsoever was driving her crazy.

But why wouldn't Isaac speak to her?

The day had started like it always did. The sun rose, and Erica could only enjoy it to the extent of its warmth. She couldn't even enjoy the sunset anymore...something so beautiful had been ripped from her grip, slipping through her fingers like soft sand. Closing her eyes tight, theyoung wolf found herself alone, sitting on a bed in the mansion. Her hair was probably a bit wild, considering she couldn't fix it herself after showering. A large band tee hung loosely from her shoulders, and a pair of plaid flannel pajamas clung gently to her hips.

But her face had lost its color. Her once-florrid features were now pallid and marble-like. In some ways, she resembled a wandering ghost, stuck in some unseen purgatory. With her knees pulled close to her chest, Erica wound her hands tightly around them, setting her chin atop her knees. Her clouded blue eyes scanned the room before returning straight ahead. Nothing. No shapes, no faint colors. Just black.

For the past two days, Erica hadn't slept. If it wasn't for the major bags under her eyes, one wouldn't be able to tell if she was suffering from sleep deprivation. Her tired eyes would flutter shut, but the young blonde was greeted by the same lingering blackness. To think, the last she had seen of Isaac, he was irritated with her, and was wrinkling that god-like face of his.

That was the last time she had seen what he looked like.

And she had aggravated him.

Rubbing her eyes, Erica didn't know what to do with herself. She honestly hadn't attempted any conversation earlier, coming to the conclusion that she had enough of being yelled at.

Finally deciding to leave the bed, Erica swung her legs to the floor. They hit with a soft thud, and she blindly felt around for the door. Then to the stairs. Meandering out of her room and into the hallway, the femme found herself wandering to the living room. Swallowing hard, she tried to listen for someone - anyone.

Sitting herself slowly down on the couch, the young blonde felt tears pricking at her eyes. Gingerly, she curled into herself, laying down on the couch. It wad obvious no one wanted her, but where would she go?

Harshly, she rubbed the tears from her eyes, and sat still. What good was it to be special, to be a hybrid, and just recieve nothing in return? She would have rather been a werewolf if it meant Isaac would even look at her - speak to her.

After a couple minutes, Erica couldn't bare it anymore. She hauled herself roughly from the couch, and eventually locating the giant wooden door that led to the outside world.

Taking one step out caused Erica to shiver. Not only with anticipation, but because the weather was getting worse. The cold was nipping at her arms, but she didn't care. Shutting the door behind herself, she slowly made her way to the edge of the grass. Bare feet wasn't exactly the best choice for walking in the snow, but she didn't care. Taking one giant step into the snow, Erica bit her lip in reponse to the weather's reaction with her toes. Before she knew it, she was trudging along in the forest. Soon, she found a tree that she preferred to stop at.

With a light grace, Erica set her head against the tall oak, but not before she slid down the tree, feeling defeated. Where was the coddling when she needed it?

Nowhere.

Dropping her face into her hands, Erica silently sobbed to herself.

"Isaac....why won't you speak to me?"

[Lylvis]

XXXXXCarlos soon felt arms wrap around him and he knew if was Alexanders. "Hey baby..." He said, giggling as he felt the other kissing along his ear. Oh how he loved Alexander, he knew Alex was not the best at expressing his love, but what he did was a lot. There are so much love in his actions toward Carlos, it was rare that they fought or yelled at each other. He smiled, feeling Alex moving his hands down his stomach, the other was definitely thinking. Or rather remembering something he loved.

XXXXXCarlos didn't really give Alexander an answer when he asked if he wanted to join him, knowing he'd probably make him anyways. Plus, it was rare Carlos ever left Alex's side. He giggled as his ear was pulled on. "Oh I guess I will since you buttered me all up." He finally said, as he let out a chuckle. Grinding did sound fun, as well as getting a bite to eat after, but the best oh all was the ********. Oh how he wanted that so. He rarely said no to sex.

XXXXXHe laughed as he spoke of keeping Alex and Lucius in line. He giggled as the other male licked his cheek and jawline, it tickled. "You know as much as I do, I am much more reckless than either of you. I have just been behaving because of this new world." He said, as he leaned against his brother, leaning into the embrace. "Oh hun, I doubt I need protection, and I doubt that ******** head will be there. It would definitely be the wrong place to show up. But, his blood is all your's. He smells like s**t, I would not touch that blood with a ten foot poll. He said, rolling his eyes.

XXXXXCarlos smiled as he heard the other being lovey. "I love you too, babe. No, never. Just as they can never take me away from you." He whispered back, they both seemed to be bad with words and that was probably why they fit together well. There was unspoken love between the two that they both seemed to understand.

XXXXXOnce Alexander let go of him he moved and got dressed. "How does this look?" He asked, he wasn't wearing too much, since it was a rave there were going to be lots of bodies. He was in a short-sleeved v-neck, jeans, and shoes. He knew he might want to grab a hoodie or something just to wear till they got there, but he knew Alex would most like critique him. Carlos shrugged at Alex's question. "If you can get him on our side he might be the upper hand you need, but if not just dispose of him." He said as he shrugged and went over to Alex, he stood in front of him and wrapped his arms around his neck as he kissed him. "Shall we go see if Lucius is ready?" He asked, cutely with a small playful smirk that said he didn't want to leave. He just wanted to be alone with Alexander.

Location → Mansion XXXX With → Alexander XXXX Emotion → Loved, happy, playful, excited. XXXX Out Of Cake →

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[Kona2008]

It had been five days. Lucius had keep his head low and mostly in his room. Carlos had softened him up a bit to came back to the house, it was more out of seeing Carlos happy then out of what he wanted. But it didn't matter he would have to come back sooner or later, he did owe Alexander a good beating and maybe a hug or two. Oh well it was a brother thing. So Lucius kept away from Alexanders pets as in Isaac and Erica, he wanted nothing to do with them let alone speak to them. He found that if he would speak to them or even look at them he might just lose his cool and drink them both dry. Yeah you can say Lucius is kind of a hardhead. He also didn't like the idea of Alexander just giving out such a powerful gift to such weak creatures.

Lucius had dropped a few hints to Alexander on going to the rave. He figured might as well go have some fun, well not really he had other plans. He was to continue his fun from a few weeks ago and find that lovely boy, Vahn. His body begged to taste that kids blood again but he keep away from the kid. He figured might as well have a warm welcome back party at the rave. Oh he wanted to see the kids face and smell the fear leak pass his skin. Oh yes he would love those things and having his brother in agreement on it only made it that much better.

Slipping into a vary simple outfit, He figured a simple white v neck long sleeve some jeans and boots would work. He didn't feel like a tux or did he feel it would be appropriate for such a party. His eyes ran along his body a bit as he fixed up his hair and put on some cologne. He figured might as well hid the smell of blood and vampire, don't want to attract any kind of wolves. In all honesty seeing that Alpha that came to the house made Lucius body itch for a good fight, but hell it wouldn't be that good unless it was with someone of equal age or power. So the Alpha would simple be a good punching bag and nothing more.

Boots thudded onto the ground as Lucius found himself walking up to his brothers. His ears rang a bit at the hearing of his name. He wasn't deaf and clearly they had sex, he just wished they would keep it more on the down low and not always talk about it. His face soft as he saw the two before him, his head bowed a bit to Carlos,"Looking dashing as always Carlos." His body straightened back up as his eyes grazed over to Alexander, "And you, didn't know you could dress up s**t..." Lucius shot them a toothy grin. Oh he loves to nitpick at his brother.

Arms crossing over his chest a bit, his ears rang hearing the female voice. God he wanted to just hot to put it kindly, rip there hearts out? Yeah. "Please tell me we get to have family fun as in no pets." His glare stood on Alexander in regards about Isaac and Erica. "And I must say it isn't far that Carlos has to be your arm candy. He would look a lot better next to me." Oh yes he just went there. Oh the night should be fun, indeed it would.


Who- Carlos,Alexander,Feeling-Lets crash a party,Location-Mansion

cocoloveyou

[The Infamous Thief]

Alexander just smiled at Carlos, eyes examining his clothing choice. It was cute, he enjoyed it. Though the answer he received put him on edge. It was clear Carlos wasn't ready, and didn't understand the situation at hand. This guy wanted to kill not join, and you had to think over everything. Sometimes he wondered if his brother didn't care all that much one way or another you can't just kill and make everything okay. Alex kissed the male back - " You look great. " With that Lucius entered, as if speaking his name he just pops up. " Thanks.. " Nope, he didn't have some witty come back, or annoying comment. " You look great. " He gave the man a smile, arm still around Carlos. " I thought about bringing Erica, only to help test her. " He looked to his brothers, arm falling from Carlos as he approached the door. His hand patted Lucius's chest, smiling. " After all, your pet will be present. " He winked at Lucius before turning around to Carlos. Alex gave the boy a look over again, teeth tugging on his bottom lip. " You two can head out if you want. I'll catch up in a few moments, have something I need to take care of. " Stepping out into the hallway, he looked over the two. " Please... Don't get your selves killed in two seconds. " Shaking his head, he made his way down the stairs grabbing his coat on the way out the door.

" He's probably just confused with everything going on. " Alex spoke softly, kneeling down beside Erica. " Seriously, coming out wearing that, blind in this weather. And god look at that hair, what animal nested in that. " Alexander just chuckled, the jacket being shaken while he put it around Erica. " You have the potential to be great. Being blind, you see. Blind people are normally a lot better than regular people, they rely on senses. You could tell when someone is lying easily just by the sound of a heartbeat or the way the earth twitches in the muscle movement. I could teach you, teach you how to fight, control this. Use it to your advantage, become sexy and mysterious.. Yet fierce.." Alexander's hand came out nudging Eric slightly. " Give Isaac more time, you can't just expect him to fall in love so quickly. " Sighing Alex looked around, watching as the tree's buried with snow, the snow along the ground was getting higher and higher. " Come out with us tonight, to a rave. You need to get out and embrace this. How can you expect Isaac to embrace it, enjoy it when you can't? " Speaking of Isaac where the hell was he? He kept running off a lot.

Was Alex suspicious? No more like worried, if he was alone how could he go against this damn demon. If it could kill an Original, throw Alex like he was nothing he didn't know what he could do to Isaac. " Either way I'm not allowing you to stay out here and feel sorry and whine to your self. Lets go get fresh blood, make it fun. " Smirking, he looked around once more. " Bring back that sass, and prove to people you aren't to be messed with. " Standing up, he brushed the snow from his hair and shoulders. A slight chill came over him, one he enjoyed. " luckily you are a female, being blind it would make compelling impossible. Yet with that chest, it should be pretty easy. " Chuckling he tiltied his head, examining the female. " So lets go, chop chop.. You are going out! You can either come willingly or I can drag you out, rip some guy open and let that blood lust take over. " He knew what was best for people, okay not people.. But people he cared about that is.

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--------------------------------------Mood - Happy || Location - home || Speaking To - Carlos, Lucius, Erica

[Cupcakes and Romance]

Chase found no comment on what Georgina had done the past 5 days. He couldn't have. He was gone now after all. The minute Georgina cracked and tried to exorcise Dimka out of Chase's body, he found a way to seal himself inside of Chase's body and leaving him a nasty scar on this chest. It looked pretty bad a** though, he has to give it that. But since then the boy hadn't spoken a word, was he gone? No. He was still there but in silence, still in pain. Chase knew that if Dimka left his body he would die. Every second Chase still survived, his soul was going through the pain of before-death. Dimka could have made it easier for him, could have healed the wounds fully, but didn't. The ones that would be visible were healed, but the ones inside the body... Like a bleeding artery, that he wouldn't heal unless he needed to. What did Dimka care? He couldn't feel anything.

Dimka set on the couch of the beautifully decorated bedroom. Silent, serene... peaceful. All the things he hated. All the things he forgot about while rotting in hell because his brother Dimitri decided to kill him and his family off. He wondered if the man was still alive. Maybe he was possessing someones body like Dimka was. Like always, anger burned inside of him as he thought of Dimitri. The way he killed his family, the way he stole his wife from him... His beautiful wife that he loved so much, how could they have done that to him? Dimitri just had no soul, he came to conclusion. But what was he to judge? He didn't have a soul either.

He is there, somewhere. But was Dimka willing to go find him?

That's when Dimka heard a voice. Stiles' voice, and he knew it was from his friend. Opening his eyes he stood up, put on his shoes and headed where he was meant to meet him. He hadn't seen the demon in a while. In fact they were both busy doing whatever personal business they had to take care of. For Dimka it was searching for his great great great GREAT grandkids....If they were even his. But no luck.

Pursing his lips and frowning, he walked towards Stiles. "It's been a while! Still looking good as always, though I much prefer your original form... Not that your human isn't cute. You called?" He asked and looked around the Witch Burial grounds. It was torn apart and broken, and filled with witchy witchy s**t. "I was wondering... Is your human as whiny as mines is? Seriously, I have a hunter on my a** who won't stop and this kid has no idea about what is going on." He spoke steadily and set on a broken off wall that served nicely as a chair.

((Sorry, bad post XD I wasn't sure what he would do.)



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[Hawaiian Time Lord]

Pathetic. That was how Erica felt. Calling out in a pathetic way, in her pathetic state. As she sat there, her disheveled appearance becoming more prominent, she couldn't help but wonder what had happened to her. She began as an epileptic teenager, mocked by everyone, and had fallen in love with Stiles. Then one day, that changed. Derek waltzed into her room at the doctor's office, sure he could change the way she felt about herself. He made her feel wanted, in more ways than one, and turned her into a werewolf. She met Isaac and Boyd, and while she was sleeping with Derek, she started to feel something for Boyd.

Stiles, however, was still at the back of her mind. One day, Isaac flipped, and Derek never stopped shouting. Having to distance herself from the group, Erica hi-tailed it out of town for two months. She got away from it all, and didn't want men. Trying to sever any ties to any past guys she had liked, she became a stronger individual. But she just couldn't stay away from the pack. Returning to town, she found herself awestruck by two things: 1. Stiles was possessed, and 2. Isaac was on the verge of being unconscious. She met Alexander. Learned Isaac was a hybrid.

And now she was a hybrid so that she wouldn't lose him. But, in the end, didn't that push him farther away? Even more so than before?

Swallowing dryly, Erica had been so caught up in her memories that she hadn't heard Alexander come up behind her.

"He's probably just confused with everything going on."

Sucking in a breath, Erica jerked her head in the direction of the voice. Since no one had spoken to her in days, it took a couple of seconds to realize the voice at hand belonged to Alexander. Her eyes searched for him, but found nothing. The hope that had risen to her eyes was gone, and her head returned to the spot atop her knees. She heard the snow shift lightly, and acknowledged that he was now beside her, considering the heat she felt from him.

"Seriously, coming out wearing that, blind in this weather. And god look at that hair, what animal nested in that."

The slight comment made Erica chuckle slightly, harmonizing in pitch with Alexander's deep tone. Feeling a jacket being placed around her shoulders, she looked in the general direction of him, finding herself scooting closer.

"You have the potential to be great. Being blind, you see. Blind people are normally a lot better than regular people, they rely on senses."

He had a point, considering that first impressions would most likely be different now. Erica couldn't judge by looks anymore; she'd have to just rely on morals and personality.

"You could tell when someone is lying easily just by the sound of a heartbeat or the way the earth twitches in the muscle movement."

Somehow, it was difficult to comprehend Alexander's point of view on the subject. She didn't know how at such a difficult time like this, he could see the beauty in someone who thought so cynically on it. But he was right -- everything he said was right. She could learn to appreciate it, maybe. She now found herself wanting to be closer to him, to hear more about what he thought.

"I could teach you, teach you how to fight, control this. Use it to your advantage, become sexy and mysterious....yet fierce."

He nudged her, and she looked toward him. Could he really teach her, when it was obvious he was so close to Isaac already?

"Give Isaac more time, you can't just expect him to fall in love so quickly."

This made her speak up. In a meek, confused voice, she leaned into the jacket.

"I just...it's so hard. I did this for him, and it was irrationally stupid of me, but I did. And it's miserable to not see him, let alone talk to him. He hasn't said a word to me in five days. Five days. And to think I only came home a week ago..."

Sighing, she pulled the jacket around her small form, now acknowledging the cologne that lingered inside it. But Alexander just continued, and she listened.

"Come out with us tonight, to a rave. You need to get out and embrace this. How can you expect Isaac to embrace it, enjoy it when you can't?"

Nodding, Erica realized Alexander was right. If she ever wanted to be with Isaac, she needed to know herself first. Secretly, she noted to herself that she wouldn't think about him anymore. This called for some personal development, and she needed to find herself before continuing on anything else. Which included Isaac.

But her heart was pained at the thought of possibly losing Isaac forever.

"Either way I'm not allowing you to stay out here and feel sorry and whine to yourself. Let's go get fresh blood, make it fun. Bring back that sass, and prove to people you aren't to be messed with."

All Erica could do was nod, and suddenly, the warmth was gone. Where did he go? Did Alexander just run off? Desperately, she looked around. How was she supposed to hunt if she couldn't even tell which way he went?

"Luckily you are a female, being blind it would make compelling impossible. Yet with that chest, it should be pretty easy."

Blushing, Erica stood abruptly. Yet she staggered, almost falling over. Her legs had gone numb from sitting in the snow with no protective clothing. No one had ever commented on her ability to seduce people, but apparently Alexander thought this was obvious. Biting her lip, she listened to his dark chuckle, feeling a bit lighter inside.

"So let's go, chop chop...you are going out! You can either come willingly or I can drag you out, rip some guy open and let that blood lust take over."

Blinking twice, Erica didn't know how to reply. So instead, she stood there, and glanced back in the direction she had came. Was Isaac even in the house? Would he worry if he came back and found her gone? She thought about leaving a note, instead turning back to Alexander. She scoffed, gesturing to herself.

"You want to take me out looking like this?"

She folded her arms, glancing to the side.

"I can't find Isaac in a mansion...how am I supposed to find humans?"

Biting her lip, she thought. It was time for a change, yes. And eventually, she would have to adapt. It was time to face the truth -- there was no going back. So, swallowing, she nodded.

"But a rave does sound fun, so...why not?"

[The Infamous Thief]

He could tell she wanted him, it was clear and she didn't try to hide it. Actually made him smile, ah young love. When the girl stood up, he examined her legs. Shaky- " Oh no.. I can have the help actually help. Get an outfit ready and help you with your, female needs. " Yeah he knew nothing about hair and make up. Far from it, a test he would fail horribly. " You could easily find Isaac, just hear his heart beat, his smell. You can even see it, visualize it, like a white shadow in darkness walking around. Could see him pick up a book, take a drink, once those senses take over. " That also came for humans or anyone else really. " Lucius and Carlos are also going. If Carlos gave you a chance, I'm sure you two would fit perfectly together.. " Maybe that was a bad pairing in the good sense.

Taking the females hand, he slowly lead her from the forest and back to the mansion doors that creaked open. " Lets get you ready.. " Stepping inside, eyes scanned the area. Listening for a certain heartbeat he memorized. He knew the girl he was looking for was very close, right upstairs. " Alice... " He spoke just loud enough for his voice to echo, calling the female. She appeared just at the steps, waiting. " I need you to help get Erica ready. It's a rave, so something that shows these.. " He pointed to her breasts, while eyeing the female on the steps. Alice nodded, walking down the steps in order to further guide Erica. " I'll be waiting " While speaking he moved into the living room, eyes staring at the fire place.

Lucius didn't want pets, yet he so wanted his very own. His as but a human, a weak human that could easily be dealt with. He rolled his thumb against his other hand, smirking lightly. He knew Carlos's weakness, hell that was easy to see. It seemed Lucius had gained a big one, with this new play thing. Keep your friends close, keep your enemies closer... But of them all keep your family the closest.

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[The Infamous Thief]

Stiles Demon Stilinski
❝Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart❞

Mood --------- Location --------- Talking --------- Outfit
‧ HaHaHa Ohmaigod ‧ Around ------- ‧ Chase ---------- ‧ Clicky




After calling, well mentally calling the two he made his way to the witch burial ground. A place of magic, where the power lied with the dead, and where those dead still had power over the living. He awaited over a few graves, eyes examining the ground. So many dead witches, some buried, some burned. He could hear the faint whisper in the air... Was it a possible warning? That he shouldn't be soiling the ground with his evil, that stepping foot was spitting in their faces? He could care less, the only reason he was alive was because of a witch. Eyes slid to Chase, who suddenly came into the picture. He expected Kate first but she may have been busy? Licking his lips, a smirk slid along his features. " This kid is weak, and doesn't have much muscle tone. " He spoke softly, poking at his stomach. " But his brain, so juicy. " He couldn't help but chuckle, at that comment about the whiny human. His head shook slightly, not really seeing much of a whine but more of annoyance with his own.

" Not so much actually, he likes to act tough, put on a straight face for people. Doesn't leave him room to whine, but it leaves him weak. Kids in love with a wolf too, it's interesting stuff. " Looking around he sighed, still not seeing Kate - He only hoped she arrived soon or they would have to just go on without her. " Well it's time we make it clear, clear that we mean trouble. While this kid was kidnapped, by an Alpha pack, someone stood out someone I want to kidnap. I also want to kidnap the Hybrids first turned, get as much information as possible. " He moved over to Chase, leaning back against the wall. " We have what it takes to destroy the Original Hybrid, his Hybrids will be easy to kill. They are weaker, both vampire and werewolf abilities make them more vulnerable to more pain and torture. " Chuckling his head turned, looking over Chase for a few moments. " I would say we split up, but I'd prefer sticking together. It would be a lot faster and safer for us both. " He also needed to pay Scott a visit, the kid had a right to know his best buddy was gone.

" Lets visit the Alpha pack first.. " Licking his lips he pushed up from the wall, head tilting to examine Chase. " I'd like to know more about them, and the one who damaged this body just a bit needs some payback. " Speaking of damaged bodies, he didn't know if this one would hold up. He wasn't officially bound to it yet, he didn't want to be. He wanted his own body, maybe even his real body though he didn't know if things like that could be possible without a great price. " I much prefer my original body, this one is so awkward and young. " He looked down to his hands, fingers balling into fists. " I'll just have to find a way to get my own body.. And you as well if you want another. " Eyes lifted, examining the male. " although, that is a perfectly nice body. " Though at the moment, this was the best body to have. Not many people wanted to hurt it, and the people who cared he could easily manipulate on his side. This game was his, and he would own them all.

[Hawaiian Time Lord]

When Alexander spoke about clothes and female accessories, Erica couldn't help but tune out his voice. Her eyes lingered in the direction of the house. While she was out in the cold, possibly becoming more and more ill, all she could think about was Isaac. She needed to hold him, to kiss him again. Instantly, her mind flashed back to the moments just before they were interrupted by Derek. Isaac had slammed her against the counter, viciously attacking her lips and throat. Their hearts were beating so fast...

Then, that moment in the snow, when he had kissed her again, slowly going to bite her neck.

And then when he slammed the door in her face, swearing that he never wanted to see her again. By then, it was over. The two only grew further apart after the Derek incident.

But her mind just kept replaying that kitchen scene in her head, the way Isaac had placed his hands firmly on her hips, making it clear he wanted her. And in that moment, she needed him. She knew she had always needed him. His musk then was cologne, muted by the scent of pine and fresh snow. His lips had been soft, and passionate in their own way. She remembered how his crystal blue eyes burned into her soul, with such want and lust that she pulled him in. Yet truthfully, she was rendered helpless. She wanted something so bad, and she couldn't handle that it was gone.

"--could easily find Isaac, just hear his heart beat, his smell."

Squeezing her eyes closed, she tried to pick out his scent, or his heartbeat. Anything. But it was no use. That memory from earlier just kept repeating itself in her mind, and she found it hard to concentrate.

"You can even see it, visualize it, like awhile shadow in darkness walking around. Could see him pick up a book, take a drink, once those senses take over..."

At that moment, Erica pictured Isaac sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace, curled up in a thick wool blanket. He had on one of his black sweatshirts, and had his eyes glued to a book. A glass of milk was close by, and he seemed so involved that he didn't realize it was two in the morning. She pictured his eyes fluttering closed, finally causing him to nod off, with his head awkwardly lolled onto the arm rest.

"...If Carlos gave you a chance..."

Still caught up in the thought of Isaac passing out on the sofa, Erica just caught the name of some man Alexander had been talking about. Carlos. Who was he? Well, she'd have to find out later.

Alexander had stopped talking, and Erica waited for him to continue with his speech. But alas, not a word came. Yet, when a giant warm hand embraced her's, Erica's head jerked to look at her hand. In seconds, she was being gently tugged across the snow-covered forest floor. Following like a lost sheep, Erica trailed behind who she guessed was Alexander, and soon found herself stumbling onto the wood floors of the mansion.

"Let's get you ready."

Erica simply nodded at his statement, wanting to be ready to go as soon as possible. Maybe Isaac would be at the rave tonight, and she could talk things over with him? Soon being enveloped with the lingering warmth of the inside atmosphere, Erica just stood silently in the foyer, her hand still engulfed in Alexander's.

"Alice..."

A look of confusion crossing Erica's face, she pondered at the name. Who was Alice? Had she always been here? Usually she didn't hear Alexander calling for assistance from anyone. But yet, once focused, she could pick up the distant padding across the upstairs to the staircase. Well whoever Alice was, she was present and accounted for.

Now where was Isaac?

"I need you to help Erica get ready. It's a rave, so something that shows these..."

From her personal bubble being invaded, Erica inferred that he was gesturing to her chest. She shook her head, chuckling slightly. Well at least he knew what the biggest assets were on a woman. Although, it should have been obvious for any man, let alone a hybrid.

Feeling a softer, smaller hand grasp her's, Erica's eyebrows raised in surprise. But she willingly followed the woman up the stairs, noting a comment that Alexander had murmured before she left. As the two walked silently up the stairs, she noticed that the maid was human, mostly because of her quickened heartbeat as she led the young hybrid up the staircase. As they reached the top, they turned a corner, and headed into a bedroom. Being sat down on the bed, Erica listened as the door lock clicked for privacy, and the rest of movement altogether.

Softly, Erica looked towards the human.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you. I can't see you after all."

In the silence, Erica assumed the girl had nodded, realizing that Erica couldn't see her. Clearing her throat, the girl added a quick, "Yes ma'am," then continued with her hurried movement.

Standing up, Erica slowly stripped off the jacket, setting it gently on the bed. As for the rest of her clothes, she peeled the rest of them off, hearing a slight gasp from Alice.

Obviously, modesty was new to this chick.

Being handed the necessary undergarments, Erica slowly slipped them on, along with a black half-shirt. Unbeknownst to her, it said Niravana on the front, was pretty low cut, and ended right above her belly button. The jeans given to her were made of a stretching fabric that clung smugly to her curves, accentuating what was so obviously there. Velvet stilettos adorned her feet, and she soon felt Alice doing her makeup. To an outsider, her eye shadow was a smoky grey, lined with black eyeliner to bring out her eyes. Bright red lipstick was lavishly applied to her plush mouth, and her hair was soon wavy and bed-head like.

After standing up slowly, Alice cleared her throat.

"You look lovely, Ms. Erica."

Smirking, Erica ran her hands over her curves and chuckled.

"Oh believe me, I know."

Snatching Alexander's jacket from the bed, Erica took a deep breath.

Marching to the door, she unlocked it, and headed to the hallway. Her hand brushed the railing in a ghost-like manner, and it wasn't long before she reached the stairs. Gingerly and slowly, she made her way down them to where she had left Alexander. Pursing her lips, she held out the jacket nonchalantly, and placed her other hand on her hip.

"I believe this belongs to you...master."

[Cupcakes and Romance]

Georgina didn't believe her mother would be returning anytime soon, not with her step-father - Chases father - distracting her all the time. Though to be fair Georgina didn't quiet tell her what was going on with Chase, she didn't want to bring disturbances to her and her step dad. Though she did clarify that Chase wasn't exactly Chase anymore, and instead got a "solve it yourself" answer. So over the past 5 days she had been trying to exorcise Chase of the demon that had overtaken his body, and Chase wasn't allowed enough time with control for her to ask him anything he knew. But the boy was clueless as far as she knew. But in result of her attempt to exorcise Chase, the demon Dimka sealed himself inside of his body.

And on top of that, she had a fairy on her hand that swore she was part fairy... another situation she had to bring up with her mother. It explained why vampires hungered for her blood.
After the event of the past few days, and an unexpected incubus showing up, she decided to live in a hotel room instead of the comfort of her own bedroom. The hotel room was now decorated... well more like scattered with demonic books that looked as if they were a 1000 years old, she had smuggled them out of her moms library when Chase was out. Pieces of notes, and news paper was scattered across the bed and desk. She hadn't slept for days trying to find a way to break the seal Dimka had created. There was also salt surrounding the corners of the room and demon traps drawn with red paint on the floor by the windows and doors, all to keep a demon away from her.

Georgina was dressed in red shorts and a white tank top when she heard the knock on her hotel room door. Her hair was down as always, however her eyes showed that she hadn't slept for days. Opening the door her eyes widened just a bit in both shock and confusion. "If your here to copy the lab reports your out of luck. Though if you offered me your soul I could consider, I mean its the least you could do right?". Georgina eyed Isaac carefully. The boy had disappeared for two months out of no where, and it was only her bad luck that he was assigned as her lab partner. Thus leaving her to do all the work on her own. That was when she notice the blood stains on him. Her heart jumped a bit. Could Isaac be involved with all the things going on in town? She wouldn't be surprised. Though she knew the boy for years, taken she never talked to him until biology class but still. "What did you do?" She asked before moving aside for him to come in. If he were a demon he wouldn't be able to come in, but she highly doubted he was possessed. "Come in and clean up, you wreck like a dead person. And please do explain what you want, I am kind of busy". She said, hoping he wouldn't realize that the books scattered across the room were books on demons. Though the cover made it quiet obvious. Taking out her phone, she said "and no funny business." She didn't know what he had turned into the past two months, but he had a lot of explaining to do. But just in case, she memorized just how many steps it would take to get to the stash of weapons she brought along.

To: Dominic
From: Georgina
Message: we have a horrible situation in our hands, and I think its best you say goodbye to Chase... let me know when you can meet.

Her heart throbbed harder and harder as she sent that message. She wished it was all a dream, but the boy had to possibly say goodbye to him before Chase turned to something different..

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[Lylvis]

XXXXXCarlos went quiet as he heard his brothers speaking, he didn't wish to interrupt. There seemed to be a bit of tension between the two the past five days or so, ever since Lucius freaked out about Alexander making so many pets. It did annoy Carlos, but Alexander was his other half and he just kept quiet about the hole ordeal because he didn't wish to start a fight with the man he slept with every night. He smiled and waved as Alexander left and Carlos then went over to Lucius.

XXXXX"Oh I wish he respected us more and didn't make so many pets..." He mumbled as he hugged Lucius and nuzzled his chest. "I doubt I will get to see him at all tonight... He'll probably be busy with that new one, Erica or whatever her name is. If you want I will go with you, that is until you decide to ditch me for your little lover boy thing you're going after." He then looked up at Lucius and kissed his cheek. Taking his hand he led him downstairs and outside. "Come on! To the Rave!" He cheered like a small boy, jumping with joy as he kept ahold of Lucius' hand, leading them away from the house.

XXXXXCarlos didn't like to dwell on bad topics for long, that had been the reason for his drastic mood change, from sad to excited. He loved parties. He was excited to go to the Rave, it would be his first time with lots and lots of people since before he got locked in the closet. The concept of Raves was new to him, but he had heard a little information on what it was going to be like, parties had definitely changed in the last 300 or so years. He stopped at the edge of the lawn as he turned to Lucius. "Do you remember the way?" He asked, his brow furrowed as he tried to remember. He was still holding the other male's hand.

Location → Outside! XXXX With → Lucius XXXX Emotion → Excited! XXXX Out Of Cake →

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[Kona2008]

Lucius found it rather odd that his brother ddnt come back with some sly comeback. It was weird but at the same time inpowering. His eyes glanced from brother to brother a bit until Alexander dismissed himself and them to leave. His head fell a bit to feel Carlos on him, his nose couldent help but rake at the smells of the younger brother. Hs eyes flutterd close a bit thinking back of all the times he had wished to smell thoses smells but never did. So many times he shold have stayed home but felt as if the family was holdin him back. Karma was a b***h since he didnt help his older brother it broke the family and sent everyone to the coffin.

keeping his mouth shut was simple. Lucius rather not say things knowing Alexander would hear and hell he seemed in the mood to restake people and lucius wasnt looking to get back in a box. His body moved along with Carlos feeling his hand being pulled along. Feling the crisp cold air Lucius woke up a bt more, his eyes moved to look at Carlos. He couldent hep but thing back to all the times they had gone dancing. It was clear as day on how they dressed and even to the stupid pickup lines to get the girls to dance with them.

Stopping Lucius pulled Carlos back a bit, turing the male to face him. His hand lifted a bit to gentaly grab at Carlos face, his eyes fell softly into the others. "I know we arnt as close as you and Aelxander, but I have to say it nowbefore its never said. Carlos, I care for you deeply, and no matter what Alexander does even if he says it out of love I promise ill keep you safe." Kinda random but he wanted it to be said. There were any things that he wanted said but never found time to say them. His head tilted down pressing a kiss on themales head before pulling back and looking out to the streets

This time Lucius started walking, pullingalong carlos. His eyes roamed around the land before them and starting down the streets. He wasnt sure where the rave was but he figured to fallow the smell and sounds of things. "Carlos, I rather have you help me with the kid. Alexander isnt in the right mind he could end up huring him badly and might even offer him the blood of a hybrid. I rather you help me, plus I swear to you this boys blood.... Its different i swear. Plus I know you love a good fighing meal." Lucius dropped the hand and wrapped it around carlos waist. They wernt far from the rave, by now Carlos would be able to catch the smells of people and the loud music. Now the fun begins. "You should stay close. This people arnt like before."


Who-Carlos,Feeling-Ill protect you even if you dont want me too,Location-Out

cocoloveyou

[Kona2008]

Jackson Whittemore

Jackson finally could let life take over for him. Being too tight and filled with anger was hard at times but he couldn’t be like that around Andrew. Maybe it was because Andrew was more straight forward and didn’t play around with things like everyone else. Maybe that was a key factor but it might also be that fact that he wanted to help and do something to keep Jackson safe. Yeah that might be the right answer. The shower was great, he let himself go and liked the feeling of Andrew stepping up into him. Again with the whole idea of power, you give some to gain some right?

After the shower they two had found themselves in the bedroom. His body rapped around the blankets a bit as his eyes followed along as Andrew moved around the room. His hand turned and twisted at the ring on his finger, toying with it a bit. He could feel the rush of Andrew’s emotions and inner feelings and that was a hard one. Jackson knew little to nothing about his own feelings, so how was he going to walk around normally if he could feel everything Andrew felt? And what if at the rave Andrew leaves his side and hooks up with someone. Then Jackson would feel it right? The heart jumped a bit as his mind was over thinking the whole thing. He wasn’t dating Andrew so why should he care who and what Andrew hooks up with.

The twisting on the ring before more of a nervous habit at this point. He wasn’t sure if he wanted the thing on let alone if he was ready for all the emotions that would come with it. His body lifted to Andrews voice as he moved from the bed to the dresser, Since he didn’t bring clothing this time he pulled them over his head and legs into something more well appropriate for leaving the house. His eyes couldn’t look up to Andrew, they kept to the ground his face lack of emotions. "Im not so sure about the ring thing. I mean I like the idea, I just don’t like the concept of it. " For once Jacksons eyes lifted to Andrew as he sat back down on the bed.

Maybe he was just making up excuses not to leave or to keep trying to keep the Kanima down. He didn’t want this, he didn’t want the burden of all of this. "What if you feels something you don’t want to. Or lets say he separate and hook up. Then what? Wouldn’t that be awkward for the other person?" A wave of panic swept along his chest making it heavy, his throat felt stuffed and it made it hard to swallow. "I guess im just stressing about stupid things. Its the whole idea that we are going to a rave, where for one I never go and second that Matt could be there and what do I do when I lose control and next thing we know the whole club is out because of me. I just hope this night ends well."

Yeah hope was the only thing Jackson had at this point. He hoped he would find and know his parents, he hoped that the Kanima would leave, hoped that he would find love and settle down. Hope was the only real thing keeping him from being alive and letting go of life. His body stood once more and looked over Andrew a bit. Maybe he was worrying about stupid things and this wasn’t the time to do that. He wanted to make sure Andrew was going to have fun it was only far right? Jackson moved grabbing the males hand and pressing his head into his chest. No saying a word Jackson moved pulling Andrew though the house and out to the cold air. He figured the low paying job of a writer that Andrew didn’t have a car and hell Jackson brought the Porsche. With a hand motion on get in the car he moved to the driver side and started off down the street.

"So are we going to have like a key word of something? I think we should have like a key word if we know that I might go rouge." The idea was stupid, but hell it worked in the movies right? Jackson glanced over at Andrew before looking out to see the warehouse of the rave. "If you don’t want to go we can always go back and sit by the fire." Jackson smiled a bit before watching the people walk into the place. Maybe they both needed this, but for some reason Jackson could feel that something bad was going to happen.



Mood: Why couldn't It be like this before we went to war? Location: Andrews Apartment With: Andrew