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 Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 12:34 am
Private RP between Faolan (Jynk), Ellandra (Redbud-Tree), and Adam (XxLoveLikeWinter13xX).
Location: Lapin Demonique Tattoos and Piercings
Time: Early Evening
Weather: Clear and cool
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 12:40 am
Faolan led his blindfolded wife through the streets, not minding the strange looks from outsiders. Eh, let them think it was some strange didikai tradition if they'd like. What it truly was, though, was an attempt by a very dedicated husband to prove to his depressed wife that she was first in his heart, that he truly loved her and would never leave her.
The arrived at the Lapin Demonique Tattoos and Piercings building and Faolan looked up at it. "Here we are, my love." He lead her inside then removed the blindfold, letting her take it in while waiting to be shown back to Adam's private area.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 12:51 am
Adam was currently downing a huge bottle of vodka as he talked to his girlfriend on the phone. Between gulps, he'd whisper naughty nothings into the phone and giggle like a schoolgirl at Blanche's replies. He stopped when a girl in a black leather corset escorted his newest friends inside the immaculate white room.
"Faolan, good to see you, yo! So, this your wife? She's very beautiful, if you don't mind my saying so." He turned his attention ot the cell phone in his hand and grinned. "You too, love, but I was talking about my friend's wife. Yeah, that probably does sound bad, doesn't it?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 1:03 am
Ellandra blinked as she gazed around the interior of the place she had been brought into, and blinked, looking around with wide eyes as she inched just a little closer to Faolan. "A. . . a tattoo parlor?" She asked, or rather, wondered aloud as she gazed at her husband, trying to figure out what exactly they were doing here. She hadn't had a clue what was going on when she'd been blindfolded and dragged (so to speak) off, but never had she thought that their destination would be a tattoo parlor - and she wasn't even sure why Faolan had brought her here.
"Faolan, what's going on?" she asked quietly, her voice barely more than a whisper as she glanced around, then cowered back a bit from the stranger as they were led into another room. She wanted answers, an explanation, something to explain why she was here. There was no special occasion that she knew of, and things were still trying to settle down with Lee. . . this wasn't really the time for Faolan to try to convince her to do something more adventurous than she was used to. . . right?
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 1:11 am
"Hey, Adam," Fao addressed the man at the desk, grinning a bit. "I brought my wife here for the . . . thing we discussed."
He looked down at Ellandra, hugging her against his side. "It's alright, love. I just wanted to do somethin' special for you. If you don't mind a little hurtin', I think you'll like it. These--" He held up his left hand so she could see the frayed ribbon tied there. "--won't last forever, but they're a symbol of our bond, of our love. I wanted somethin' more lastin', somethin' that just cannae be removed and tossed aside. I had the idea when Verdant brought me here. I'll prove to you that I ain't leavin' you, not ever, and also get somethin' permanent to show that we're together always."
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 4:22 pm
"Yeah, I figured. Don't worry, everything's ready." He gave the married couple a wink before turnign back to his phone. "You hear all that? Oh, I know, they're a cute couple, you should really see 'em. Yeah, I gotta go; friends are here, 'member? Yeah. Yeah. I love you too. Yes, I know you're not ovulating today. Uh-huh. Alright, see you then." He clicked the END button on his phone and smiled at Faolan and Ellandra. "So, let's get down to business, eh? How may M'sieur Lapin assist you? Tattoo, beer, piercing, beer, maybe a little beer?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 4:32 pm
Ellandra blushed a little, listening to that one-sided conversation. This was . . . an interesting place, to be sure. She bit her lip a little and shook her head. "Um . . . no beer for me, I don't drink - and couldn't right now even if I did," she said with a small half-smile, accompanied by a very light and quick touch to her belly. Other than that, though, she didn't say anything. Apparently. . . she and Faolan were here to get some sort of tattoos?
Well, it was a surprise, to be sure, and she wasn't against it, just confused - she understood the reasoning behind it, since the ribbons were, indded, starting to get a little worn, but - should he really be paying so much attention to her? He was supposed to be equal to her and Lee, after all, and Lee was still so unused to Farstep. . . the smile fell from her face as quickly as it came, and she blinked at Faolan, her eyes spelling out her continuing confusion.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 4:45 pm
"Oh, you're prego?! Damn, I couldn't even tell! Sorry 'bout that; I won't be offerin' you any beer then." He took the bottle he was about to offer her and downed it all himself. "Ah, much better! Anywhoo, I take it you're a friend of Verdant's too? Crazy sex-obsessed nymph..." The incubus' cell phone rang and, as he flipped it open to check his text message, he licked his lips and growled a little. "Yeah, I am going to enjoy tonight, alright..."
"Er, anywhoo, is something up with you two?" He wasn't blind after all...
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:18 pm
"In a way, Adam. See since the last time I was here, I sort of got a second wife, which--despite what she says--is upsetting the first wife," Faolan explained pointing a thumb at Ellandra. "So, I wanted to do somethin' to show that she's still special and I ain't pushin' her aside. I was gonna bring her here anyway, but it seems all the more appropriate to do this in light of the sorta accidental second marriage."
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 9:52 am
Ellandra blushed and looked down, neither confirming now denying Faolan's claim, though she did mumble a quiet, "I'm okay, really," - a mostly pointless statement that sounded like an obvious lie. She tilted her head then and looked up at Faolan. "I'd. . . . never thought about doing something like this before," she admitted softly. "But. . . it does sound intriguing. . ."
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 12:35 pm
Adam nodded after hearing both Faolan and Ellandra. Verdant sure had some interesting friends, didn’t he? He didn’t know much of the didoo-kaye or whatever culture Faolan was from, but even he could see that this wife was his one and only love. “Huh. I thought there was something wrong with me, like my breath smelled or I had a piece of Blanche‘s blouse stuck in my teeth, but if it’s just this accidental second wife, then I don’t think it’s anything to worry about.” He turned to Ellandra and gave her a quick wink. “If this guy’s willing to get a tattoo, something that will never fade away or vanish, to prove his love for ya, then that really is proof of how much he cares about you, ya know?”
The incubus turned around and put on a pair of latex gloves before turning back to the couple. “Alright, yo, who’s up first? I promise it won‘t hurt… much.” He chuckled a little before adding, “It’s tattoo artist humor.”
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 6:34 pm
Faolan rubbed Ellandra's back while Adam spoke, then moved to the chair, rolling up his left sleeve. "I'll go first to show it doesnae hurt." He sat down in the chair, underside of his wrist turned upwards, exposing it for tattooing. "You'll have to cut--" He cleared his throat. "You'll have to cut the handfastin' ribbon. Donnae throw it away, though. I wanna keep it."
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:13 am
"Huh? I gotta cut it? I could just tattoo it with it still tied around your wrist so long as you kinda roll it up your arm a little..." Adam felt kind of bad about having to cut something that was so important to them. He'd feel the same way if someone destroyed the matching chokers he and Blanche wore.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:27 am
Faolan moved the ribbon around. "That better, Adam?" He looked over at Elle, his right hand outstretched toward her a bit, then looked up at Adam. "Alright, I'm ready." He relaxed in the chair, pretty sure he wouldn't fall asleep as Verdant had, but felt calm about what was about to happen all the same. He let his left arm rest wrist up and closed his eyes., waiting.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:48 pm
Ellandra tilted her head and remained silent, but took faolan's hand after a moment. She'd never once thought she'd get a tattoo of any sort, but as she'd said earlier, the idea was intriguing - or, well, it was a little more than that. In truth the idea fascinated her. After all, she'd lived such a dull, colorless, unpleasant life. . . this could be not just a way to tie her closer to Faolan - and despite his reassurances, she was still afraid that their bond wasn't as close as at had been, or shoulf be - but also another step in the process of breaking herself away from that old life.
Hmm. . .
Well, first things first, she'd have to see how much this first one - because there was no doubt in her mind already that she and Faolan were getting the joint one; it didn't seem like she had any say in that even if she'd wanted to object - hurt before she considered anything else. But maybe. . . just maybe. . .
Well, it was worth thinking about, at least.
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