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 Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 6:29 pm
 Lucius Thorne The little slip-up in her composure provoked a victorious expression in the prince. She was slightly irritated, it was clear, but then she switched tactics, becoming flirtatious, pitiful, even a needy. Ah, she was playing back? Even better! Lucius lowered himself to her level, his face at the same height as hers. Those lips looked so appealing, he wanted to slip through the bars and claim those sumptuous petals in a kiss. She was beautiful, with her long lashes and appealing figure, and it only made the prince more drawn to her. "Well then, my delightful rose, I should see to it that I can take you home and call you mine," he purred to her, placing allure into his silken voice. Lucius grinned again at her, reaching a hand through the bar to push a bit of her hair behind her shoulder, brushing the side of her soft cheek with the back of his hand. He wondered if she would maintain this innocent facade when he made physical contact with her, gazing into her eyes, though malice gleamed within them.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 7:04 pm
 She tensed at the possessive term he used, then her lips tightened at his touch. He was a dark soul, to be sure. She only hoped for some time alone later, to finally grieve for her brother. Deciding to continue with the game, no matter her disgust, she purred, "Whatever you want, Your Majesty." If the entire time with him would be a game, it would be fun. She would have to find a way to get back home from wherever the spoiled prince lived. Until then, let the games begin.
A seductive smile spread across her face as she pushed herself closer to him. "Take me away from here, and I'm yours," she whispered.Collar: Red
Charms: Crown, Ballet Shoe, Microphone, Paintbrush
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 8:07 pm
Lucius Thorne Lucius saw the tightening of the naiad's lips and he smiled even more widely, seeing how she would already despise being a slave in general. Between her earlier outburst and this expression, it was evident that she was unhappy with her current position and would search for escape. A malicious chuckle rose from his throat. "Now now, even you should know that you should be careful when saying 'whatever I want' to a demon prince," he cooed in a mocking trill, summoning the naiad's slaver with a snap of his fingers. "Make no mistake, my watery angel, I will do just that," Lucius told her with a wink before consulting with the slaver. "How much for this delicate flower here?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 8:47 pm
'A demon? oh, Ana...' She sighed inwardly. Well, at least it was a hell of her own choosing. She was going to have to deal, then. She watched the transaction - as if I was something to be bought and sold - between the prince and the slaver. She smirked at the slaver, a bandage still around his hand."I'll take whatever you're willing to pay for the b***h," he growled. "She's got a bite to her." Ana laughed darkly, running her tongue seductively across her teeth. Should the prince try to abuse her, he'd find out exactly how sharp her teeth - and nails - could be. She was not going to take this slavery laying down.Collar: Red
Charms: Crown, Ballet Shoe, Microphone, Paintbrush
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 8:57 pm
Lucius Thorne Lucius was interested foremost in the fact that the naiad princess had been in such a state that she had actually bitten her slaver. "Hmm, a fighter, is she? I like that," he chuckled darkly, digging casually into a pocket in his dress pants. The prince laid his golden gaze upon the princess he was about to purchase and make his own, again admiring her. The way she ran her tongue over her teeth certainly didn't help to contain his excitement in getting her out of the cage and into his palace for his own pleasure and service. "I don't mind getting bitten. Call it kink or whatever you want, I think it's pretty hot," he winked at the naiad as he offered the slaver a bulging handful of golden coins. "These go for about five thousand a pop. Do with them as you like, as long as I get this rose for myself," Lucius told the slaver, smirking.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 9:08 pm
Ana sat back as the slaver pocketed the gold and handed the prince the key to her cage. She snickered softly at the slaver's cowardice. He didn't want to be in the line of fire not again.
She sincerely doubted her prince would appreciate her bite after she's bitten something off. Once they were free of this place, she would have to lay down some ground rules for the obnoxiously flirtatious man. She would not take kindly to being treated as property, even if that's what the man thought he was getting. She was in no way submissive - she had always been a rebel, and being bought wouldn't change that. She was still a crown princess, obviously higher than the one attempting to take ownership of her.
She smirked, satisfied. this was going to be fun.Collar: Red
Charms: Crown, Ballet Shoe, Microphone, Paintbrush ((Sorry, last post for the night.))
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 12:14 am
 
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A white wolf growled and attempted to snap at guards as it was dragged into the market. There were a couple dragging her along by a leash and her mouth was muzzled. Anistasia had caused even more commotion earlier when they'd pried her away from her master as she clung to him and sobbed. He didn't hold her and keep her from taking her though. No. He was pushing the girl away form him and his expression was completely blank. She couldn't tell what he was thinking. Didn't he want her to remain by his side? Now that the war had ended, Anistasia was no longer needed and he no longer loved her. "Tell them to stop! You want me don't you?" she'd cried, looking up at him as he froze. He seemed shocked but his expression showed nothing. The man just shook his head. "No," he'd said, giving her one last shove as she'd been caught off gaurd by his answer. As soon as they had gotten her away from him, he turned away form her without looking back at the pitiful girl. The guards could easily restrain her if she was human but once she recovered from the pain that erupted form her heart, Anistasia had changed into a white wolf, lunging for one of the guard's throats and staining herself in blood.
Right. She wasn't sure if she'd killed him. Anistasia sure hoped so. She hated every single one of these people. The only one she had ever let calm her and brought her walls down for was her previous master... The one who had sold her of as soon as she became useless. Anistasia felt her chest ached with pain as she thought of him. She never remembered his name when she changed. Only his face and his scent but even as a wolf she couldn't bare the thought of him. It wasn't soon before the white wolf had been thrown into a cage but not before a collar was put onto her neck. The muzzle, collar used to drag her along, and leashes had been taken away. The new collar with charms caught her by surprise, making the wolf stop to try and see what had been put on her. Once inside the cage, a set of clothes including a white and gold dress were tossed inside too. At least they were being considerate. When she changed back into a human at least she'd have some clothes but she was still confused about the thing around her neck and pawing at it and trying to bite it wasn't doing anything at all.
Quickly, Anistasia changed into a human and slipped into the clothes as quickly was possible so that she wouldn't be exposed in such as place. Her eyes were red from tears and her hair and skin had blood smudged on it. Not her own of course. There were many other scars but those were from experiments, battles and beatings that she'd received when she refused to obey. Anistasia quickly wiped away tears. There was no use crying anymore. Now that her master was out of sight, the only thing she felt was anger and hatred. Anistasia brought her hands up to her neck, pulling on the thing. She didn't want it. It reminded her of the collars that the scientist used to put on her when she didn't behave and her master wasn't around. It would shock her until her growls turned into whimpers and Anistasia stopped trying hurt others. Hopefully this one wouldn't do the same.
After a while, she gave up and pulled her legs up to her chest, biting her lip. Anistasia closed her eyes, trying to calm down. She knew that this couldn't be real but she'd have to accept it. Anistasia wouldn't waste time denying the truth. She just crossed her arms over her knees and buried her face in them. Her thin frame shook as she felt the cold bite at her skin. The smell of blood seemed to please her again, calming her a bit. Anistasia had become attached to the scent and taste after being forced to kill for so long. She'd only fought in the war for two years but since they had succeeded in changing her DNA when she was 12, the scientist had forced Anistasia to kill until she was perfectly trained. The smell of unwashed bodies and the commotion wasn't new either. It was something she had to put up with on the battle field although it bothered her. The scent burned her nose and the noise level of this place made her head hurt. Sighing, she focussed on the scent of blood to keep her mind away form her previous master. All she could do now was wait for someone to let her out which might not happen soon if she was likely to attack anyone who tried to come close to her. Anistasia hated humans and anything that looked like them although she was a human herself. After what had been done to her, she would never let anyone close again.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 10:45 pm
Lucius Thorne Lucius snatched the keys from the slaver's hand, smirking at the man as he turned to the cage's door and unlocked it, opening it wide to allow his princess to exit. "Come now, little waterlily," he purred to her, quite impressed with himself at how many pet names he was coming up with for the naiad. "The sooner you follow me, the sooner we shall be back at my palace. If you behave, I may even permit you to swim in the palace's central pond," Lucius told her with a grin. Ah, that ought to entice her into following along. If that did not, then he could only think of a few things that would. With or without cooperation, though, the prince would recieve his price, no matter what it took.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 4:15 pm
Ana narrowed her eyes infinitesimally. She slowly unfolded herself, stepping out of the cage. She smoothed her skirt out once she was standing, weary of the offer. The pet names he kept calling her irked her as well - if it was any other situation, she would have snapped, "My name is Ileana, and it would do you good to remember your station - below me", but she couldn't exactly say that in this situation. There were several things she still needed - water, new clothing, some time to relax and grieve, base rules, a name - and she knew the only way to receive those things would be to listen to the prince. So she fell in step just behind him, following with a meekness she was unaware she possessed, waiting to be far from this place before letting her usual fire take over. A slight smirk turned up the corners of her lips - The poor, spoiled prince wouldn't know what hit him.Collar: Red
Charms: Crown, Ballet Shoe, Microphone, Paintbrush
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 8:43 pm
Lucius Thorne Lucius offered a final smirk towards the slaver that seemed to say "really, she was that hard to handle?" before heading off towards his ride home. The prince quickly noticed how his newly bought servant was following him so closely, smiling darkly before he reached back to loop his arm around her waist and pulled her up to his side, pressing her body against him. "Now there's no need to be shy, doll," he purred to her, keeping at his usual brisk speed. "So what's your name, princess? I'm sure you'd like me to call you something other than my nicknames, as fun as they are."
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 8:58 pm
Ana was unable to keep herself from tensing under the prince's touch. She fought to keep herself up against his side, instead of pulling away in revulsion like she wanted to. playing the game was all good and fun, but she did not like being touched - which, of course, her slaver found out the hard way. "As much as I adore your pet names," Ana said, trying - and somewhat failing - to keep the sarcasm to a minimum, "my name is Ana. And, if it isn't to much to ask, might I know yours, as well?" she looked up at him through her lashes, trying to continue playing the game. It wasn't easy - not by a longshot. She itched to break the prince's hand for even daring to touch her.Collar: Red
Charms: Crown, Ballet Shoe, Microphone, Paintbrush
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:01 pm
 __________________________ Kanji
wicked thang !!
a puppet on a string with a delightful sting
pushoversx x xfools
the weak bite on the heels of the strong.
He was limping, not because he was hurt in anyway, but currently a very small kitty boy was holding onto his leg and riding his shoe like a ride. "Get off." He growled, but there was no real venom in his words even as he just shook his leg slightly. Though he never put enough force into the movement to make the small boy do anything but laugh. "Kanji!" He stuck a finger in his ear to block out the surprised voice of the clearly flamboyant trainer and lifted his eyebrow. "What is Cinna doing in there? He is supposed to be in his own cage!" The trainer moved forward though with a small smile, clearly unable to stay mad as those big green eyes looked up at him from there place on his leg.
"Sowry. I was jus' pwaying with Kanji!! He's my horsy and I'm saving the pwrincess!" Kanji looked down at the boy and rolled his eyes before finally shaking his leg enough to dislodge him. Those green eyes pooled opened wide and he pouted bottom lip trembling. Kanji fisted his hair, why was this kid always bugging him? Gah! "Look, your horse needs a break okay? So mount something else." The boy seeing nothing wrong with this just giggled and slipped out from behind the bars of Kanji's cage. Bright red slitted eyes followed the two for a moment before he turned away. Jezz, the kid just never stopped... how annoying. He leaned back against his bars crossed his arms and ankles before sliding to the floor. His horns slicked lightly on the bars as he leaned his head back looking at the top of his cell.
It was quiet and his headache was slowly starting to subside. Though his fingertips were tingling... he wanted blood and that damn f** wasn't going to give him any until he jumped through some hoops. Hell, the man should give him some just for not killing that damn kitten. He rubbed his temple and growled lowly, the sound inhuman in his throat. s**t.... he was craving that red liquid like a drug addict. Curling his hand into a fist he slammed it against the bars until the skin of his knuckle broke and bringing his own hand to his lips he licked across it. He was just fooling himself now... but it was all he could manage for the moment.
His ears flicked with every sound, but he didn't pay much attention to the roaming masters. Really, this was his umpth time in a place like this and well, most were keen on buying him for his looks, but once they saw his collar... he grinned, what weaklings people were.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:12 pm
 *Anetheia Silver*
Anetheia fiddled with the charms on her collar and tried to avoid making eye contact with anyone. She desperately hoped that if she avoided having anyone look her directly in the eyes, her secret might be kept.
She was tossed into a cage so cold that she wondered if they were purposely trying to freeze her. She wished she could conjure some fire to keep her warm, but knew that too much attention would be drawn to her. She wondered if she could even try to conjure her fire with this collar around her neck. It must have had some kind of blocker on it, she thought. Or else no one would be kept in a cage very easily.
Anetheia looked around and hoped a magical being would buy her. A different species, or even a wizard would be more kind to her if they found out she was a Veela.
Collars: Hot Pink & Dark Green
Charms: Crown, Fang, Star, Trophy
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:47 pm
【 ζ ι ℓ ℓ ι ʉ m 】 ❝ P R E T T Yxxx P R E T T Y xxxP L E A S Exxx D O N ' T xxxY O Uxxx E V E R xxxE V E Rxxx F E E L ❞▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀Charms: Fang- rare blood type, Star- Innocent, Moon- Creature of the night, Bell- A pet.
Lying in a nest of pillows, quilts and fluffy blankets, a being slept curled up much like a cat. She wasn't, but it was just the most comfortable position to sleep in given the space she was in. A curtain soon lifted on her cage and eyes snapping open, the young woman lying in the nest sprang to life and moved away from the sunlight streaming into the cage. In less than a minute the colourful awning that blocked out the sun was pulled and the cage was cast in gentle shadow. Fake torch lamps sprung to life in the cage, the gas lights giving the same effect that real flames would. Walking to the edge of the cage, the singular eye of the young woman inside looked out, it's hue the same gentle rose pink as her hair, a flaw in her creation, the bright red hue it was meant to be never setting in, leaving her hair and eye pigment the soft pink they were. Hair cut strategically to somewhat cover the patch over her left eye gently brushed the top of her shoulders, the razor cut style suiting her face shape perfectly.
The cage was just inches away from the edge of the small platform of the stall she was on, the man that was selling her setting up for the day. A sign hung off to the side of her cage, detailing the being inside; a bio-engineered vampire. The charms that were on her collar plus the colours of her collars, and her price; 15k. Lillium had never been sold as a slave as of yet, so she was still quite new to the market trade. As the elderly man that was her seller sat down in a old lounge chair and opened a paper, Lillium walked around her cage and flopped down on the nest of colourful quilts and pillows. The cage wasn't dull and boring, the whole platform or "attraction" she was part of was quite warm and inviting, her seller perhaps the quietest vendor around her. Her cage looked like an old fashioned room, the flickering gas lights making the light dance off her features, the headphones covering her ears occasionally catching the light. The headphones were no longer needed due to the effect the collars had on her programmed powers; she had typical vampire hearing now, so she simply turned off the headphones sound reducing, so they were simply just ornamental now. Looking out over to the bustling market place, Lillium occasionally heard her vendor greet someone, but never talk business deals. The chalk board near her cage held all the info they needed, it was just a matter of time.
Collars: Hot Pink- Romantic or Charming, Dark Green- Somewhat Obedient, Bit Rebellious, Indigo- Easily Frightened and Shy.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀❝ L I K Exxx Y O U ' R E xxxL E S Sxxx T H A N xxxF U C K I N Gxxx P E R F E C T❞  
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 7:54 pm
 Terra Scarlett
Cute Little Shapeshifter
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Climbing out of the black and shiny limo, once the door was opened for him, and Terra smiled brightly as he looked around with bright pink eyes. Inhaling a deep breath and smiling back at his driver, Terra Scarlett quickly informed the man to wait for his phone call and come back to pick him and his new friend up. Waving goodbye at the driver, the male started to walk into the large market. As the boy walked by, people could be found stopping to stare at him just trying to figure out if Terra was indeed a boy or not. Well, Terra couldn't help that he turned out to be prettier than most women, and people would be able to figure out that he was indeed male if his attire wasn't so.... so... girly... Looking down at his clothes, Terra smiled. He liked his white and fluffy dress coat!! The buttons matched his eyes and the fabric felt so nice... Besides... It looked much better on him anyways.
Just giving those people a playful wink, the boy continued on his search. His father wouldn't let him live all alone if he couldn't find a slave to bring home with him. Terra was getting tired of living at the mansion and really did want to move out, but the male couldn't even put one foot inside of the place unless he had a slave with him. Really! His father could just be so unfair sometimes!! As Terra parted through the crowds of people, the boy stopped at the sound of flesh hitting metal and the fresh scent of blood hit his senses. It was something that peaked the boy's curiosity, so Terra quickly made his way towards the source of the smell, and found himself in front of a crimson haired man with horns.
Letting his eyes run over the demon's body, a smile appeared on his face. He looked strong and he was incredibly good looking. Well this guy fit all of his requirements!! Walking closer to the cage and crouching down, Terra wrapped his hands around the steel bars. Yes the man would fit him perfectly.
"Why you're everything I am looking for!!" Giving him a charming smile, Terra started to look around for the slaver. He would like to get this guy out of that cage and back home with him. Of course after they went shopping!!! "My name is Terra Scarlett. What is your name?" As he waited for an answer, Terra studied him once more and looked at his bleeding knuckles. Either the guy was incredibly upset and just wanted to hit something, or he just liked hurting himself. He really didn't smell like a vampire to him, so Terra would have to ask later on what exactly the strong looking man was. "I'm surprised no one has already taken you! You're strong looking and incredibly handsome! Surely people are foolish to just pass you up!" Of course Terra didn't know that people were afraid of what the demon would do to them, but that crimson color just made the demon guy even more interesting!
"Whatever the reasons were, I know for a fact that I want you and I will be taking you home with me! Now, where is the man that I pay? I'd like to leave this place quickly." Standing up and dusting himself off, Terra then started to look around the slaver. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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