нɪɗɗєɴ ɑcɑɗємʏ (o/a)

[Forgotten xXx Moon]

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❝ You know you want to be a loser like me! ❞

Night really wasn’t surprised when Lucia said that she wanted a piggyback ride rather than him to carry her bridal style because she didn’t strike him as someone who would like that kind of thing. She seemed too... independent? That may be the wrong word, but it was the only one he could think of in the time when he waited for her to climb on his back. Once she did that he wrapped his arms around her legs to keep her from falling and stood up, walking a his normal pace, as if he wasn’t carrying someone around. being a boy and shifter had it’s perks at times. It didn’t take long for Lucia to say something about what was happening. Of course it wasn’t much, but it was something. So she had no idea what was happening and she didn’t want to get help? Maybe independent was the right word. Either that or stupid. If she didn’t know what was going on, at least no fully, wouldn’t she want to see if there was anyone who did? God knew he would. He liked being able to make sure he wasn’t dying. Then again, she had probably experienced something similar many times before so she probably had a good guess. That didn’t mean he didn’t think this choice to run off to the river was smart. He shifted his weight so that she could speed up a bit because her body was getting really hot. It was probably worse since his body heat was higher than a normal humans, but it wasn’t like he could help that. However, her comment made him cough out a bit of laughter.

“I’ll take that as a complement.” He paused to see if that would sink in. You know, the fact that she called him hot and all. After a second he shook his head and cleared his throat. “We are almost there, just hold on for like five more minutes. Then you can relax in the cold water. Now hold on missy.” A second later and he was jogging. It didn’t bother him one bit that he had an extra hundred pounds on his back. He simply continued moving, trying to make this as painless as possible. Ok, not painless, he was just trying to cut down on the walking time. She was obviously uncomfortable with his body heat and he was becoming uncomfortable with her’s, even if it was for different reasons.

Sure enough, five minutes later he reached a spot on the river that that a cave attached and he made his way into it. Part of the river flowed into it, giving him a perfectly place to set her down. It was cooler in the cave, so he hoped that would help. Although he felt like just tossing her into the water he sat her on the edge only a few feet away form the water. “There we go.” He mumbled to himself as he walked off to take off his shoes and put down the gallon of water he had grabbed for them to drink. However, he quickly picked it back up and held the water out to Lucia. “You said you were thirsty right? Here, maybe this will help with that.” He looked at the river, wondering if she thought he was weird for bringing water when they were sitting so close to a river. That’s when a thought popped into his head. “Uh, are you wearing a bathing suit under your clothes? I doubt you want to go skinny dipping or get your clothes soaked because then I would have to take m shirt off to be nice and I doubt you want to see me half naked again.” That’s exactly how it would go if her clothes got we too because he wouldn’t want her to catch something because she didn’t have a dry set of clothes, so he would give her his and that just wouldn’t end well. Damn him.

xFeelings 『 uneasy 』
xxxxThoughts 『 well...? 』
xxxxxxxxLocation『 outside 』
xxxxxxxxxxxCompany 『 lucia 』
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOutfit 『 』

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[Beauitful Massacre]

Whisper {Gone} Luxure ❀


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XXXXXXX I said give Hitler a run for his money

"If I should die before I wake
'They can can have my soul to take
7 deadly sins make their woe.."

.Whisper aqua eyes seem to look him over in a seductive way. He could take her look as a invite of sexual activty. She honestly, could care less. She was checking him, because on instinct. She has always sized her character up, male or female. Whisper felt that his introduction was a bit played. She smiled her dangroues, rebellious smile that made her look exotic. She noticed the feel of his lips brushing agasint her fingers. She looked at him once more. " Well, hello Boris. I am one of the names on that sheet there. I suppose you can already assume which.. names do seem to desribe a charater well.". Whisper mind seem to roll with activity.

She knew she should've said her name. Yet, something stopped her from doing so. She wasn't even sure if she was testing him. She knew she was playing a game in that small momment. Maybe he wasn't aware. Maybe he was. She withdrew her hand to her side. Her eyes dancing bout him. Well, his a new character..mm, his something diffrent.. Whisper thought slowly, Can he tell I'm succubus?. The thought almost made her laugh out loud. She covered her mouth softly before her hand fell to her side once more. Then holding a paper , far enough he couldn't read it." Well, unfournately hun, I'm no longer your tent-mate. Due to recent...absents I share a tent with a rather diffrent.. person.."

She felt more words jump off her tounge " Pfft, my first day at school and I get this s**t?...Whatever, I think I'll stay in the woods.". Whisper noticed her plans seem unrival before she stopped them. They hadn't at all sound angry. Just irratable and seductive. As usal. She looked at him. Only, this time in the eye. her eyes never prying away from the target it was latched on. She would be in for a rude awakening if he told the school staff. Rules are rules and are meant to be broken in the pressence of reailty was her one of thoughts she had growing up. She adjusted the bag on her shoulder.

Her long lush black hair seem to flow in the wind as she spoke and stared at him. Million thoughts going through her head at once but not so much on topic, more so along the lines of meormies and the present. Why am I overt hinking...maybe coming here wasn't a good idea Whisper thoughts seem to travel on traffic lane with no where to go. She had undo the crash that seem to happen when perplexed by the boys actions and she begun to do so. Clunking out the junk one by one with 'who is he' and 'why is he talking to me' then to 'your an idoit' 'I hardly know you..'. She thrown them out till she had one though driving it's way to production What kind of 'thing' are you? Whisper thought boldly. She meant more in a personity was. Was he good ally? Or an enemy. Well, let's juts see...................








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[SeafoamKazuo]

Outfit: This

I-Pod: Breathe Me – Sia

Plans: MUST COOL DOWN! Overheating....

lucia rose thompson

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She was not paying much attention to the words Night was saying anymore the warmth in her body was getting to her. She just wanted to rip off all of her clothing in fact she was becoming more of a pain as time went on do to that fact. She was only clinging lightly to the boy now. It was way to warm, “Still too hot,” She muttered in response to whatever he had been saying. Though as soon as she was able to utter the words she felt a coldness in the air. She was able to relax at least a little in the coolness. She opened her eyes a bit, her vision was a bit hazy like she was looking through smoke. She was set down suddenly and the ground felt smooth like rock and chilled. It was extremely relaxing to her. She shuddered in appreciation for it. Her hand though soon tugged at some of her clothing. It was not enough.

She turned to face the boy when he mentioned water and she took the gallon from his hand, not really caring about the oddity of bringing water to the river and began to drink it. Easily tilting the gallon up with ease like she was lifting a normal glass. “Ahhhh...” It was good but she was still feeling warm. She handed the water back to him hoping that he would grab it before turning back towards the river as the boy began to speak. She really did not care for his words right now in fact the heat induced delirium made it kind of impossible to hear what he was saying. Fingers wrapped along the bottom of her shirt as she swiftly pulled it upwards. Sweat caused it to cling to her skin but it was still easily removed. She sat it on the edge before hooking her finger in the belt loops of her capri pants and ridding herself of them in a similar fashion. He was all but forgotten at this point but common sense stopped her from stripping completely of all article of clothing. Black veins seemed to cover nearly every inch of her body making it look like she was tattoo'd from head to foot.

She then began to struggle with her red converse shoes. The laces proving difficult to untie but somehow she managed to remove them and her socks. She reached up towards her face and pulled off her sunglasses. Their golden color seemed to shine in the darkness of the cave. She threw the shoes and socks backwards towards him. Before taking a couple steps and jumping into the river water. She was ignoring any protest he made about her. Once she was in the water she sat down so that she could be somewhat submerged under the water. Her head was still above though at times she dunked it under so that she could cool it. She was slowly coming out of the whole overheating delirium. “Ah... better... much better.”

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O.O.C: Lucia... you are going to regret this...