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 Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 11:35 pm
Isadora reached her hand up and ran it through the hair that was not gathered into braids. Of course she knew what she was getting into. Of course they'd made it very clear that the children would be a handfull. Of course she didn't care. Isadora was not all talk when she said she was there to serve. Serve she would, for her deities, however difficult it was. That was simply her way. Isadora had never been one to waste her time with mortals. Her world was about the gods.
She looked at Harmony directly with her next question, "Babysitter. Does that mean that I will be permitted to stay then?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 6:09 pm
What did naughty young deities do when their parents were away? Why yes, they sought out fun and excitement! And, in Desire's case, romance. It wasn't so much that she was bored-- well, okay, yes, she was terribly bored-- as it was the fact that her father Etherus never allowed young male angelics or dark angelics near her. Not even a single virile freak! Not one! To put it lightly, she was feeling cooped up. So, tip toeing out of the Temple of Lust, Desire searched about the temple grounds, intent on slacking a little of that loneliness and boredom.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 6:16 pm
 Baraka was casually strolling about, not really paying attention to where he was headed. He realized vaguely that he was on temple grounds and he meandered closer to see which deity's domain he had inadvertently intruded upon. He certainly did not wish to offend whatever deity was here, so on his way he plucked some fancy flowers from just outside the edge of the grounds to offer to the deity. He folded his white wings behind him and gazed up at the clear sky. He decided the coming night was lovely and he could afford a small respite outside in the cooling air. He sat down on the grass, then flopped onto his back, watching the clouds float lazily by.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 6:23 pm
Oooh! That was definitely someone! Someone to play with. With a faintly smug little smile, Desire appeared before the faekat in question. "Do you always lie down in the presence of a deity?" she inquired, running a paw through her mismatched, two-tone hair. "Or am I just special?" She quirked an eyebrow at him, that little smile becoming a smirk. It would be quite amusing to see what he'd do, when presented with that particular entrance. Why yes indeed, she did like to make an impression. What kind, though, she hadn't decided upon just yet.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 6:36 pm
Baraka's eyes instantly widened and he leaped to his feet. He gave the deity an apologetic bow. "Forgive me; I did not know." He righted himself and got a good look at the deity in question. She was exotic and beautiful in a way he had never seen before and it was all he could do not to stare. "I try not to lie down in the presence of deities, but I suppose sometimes it happens." He remembered suddenly the flowers in his hand and he held them out for her. "These are for you." He gave her a broad grin, thinking her the deity of the temple. How was one to spot a second generation anyway? In any case, she was pretty enough to be the recipient of the flowers anyway.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 6:50 pm
"Oh? Are you sure about that? You sure these aren't for my father?" Desire, grinning rather challengingly, accepting the flowers anyway. Even if they were intended for the deity to whom the Temple belonged, she doubted that Etherus would much care either way about them. As offerings went, this one wasn't particularly impressive. It suited her, though. "I don't think I've seen you before. All of the angelics and mortals that come to my father's Temple are female." Well, mostly they were anyway. Sometimes there was the odd male, but somehow she didn't think he'd traveled here with the intention of going to the temple. If he had, he probably would've known that she wasn't the Lust God.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 7:18 am
His cheeks darkened slightly, but he grinned as she accepted the flowers. "They suit you better than they would suit your father," he said firmly. He felt butterflies flitting about his insides, but he refused to show it. "I-I haven't been this way before." He shook his head slightly at himself. Why can't he just keep his voice under control? He silently chided himself. "What temple is this?" He glanced about, trying to find a clue. He was too far from the temple to make out any markings that might have been on it, so he gave up. He'd happened upon some interesting places in the past and he had the sinking feeling this was quite an interesting temple indeed.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 12:21 pm
Sweeping a hand grandly to indicate the sprawling temple, Desire grinned rather wickedly. "The Temple of Lust, home of Etherus, his angelique, and children. And dear me, there are many children." Eying the male, the watched his cheeks darken. Interesting. Was that a normal reaction in males, or was it particular to him? She had, of course, never seen anyone blush before. Etherus wasn't much for blushing. He might not even be capable of it. Harmony, on the other hand, would be too confused to blush, for her reactions would be too dissimilar. Her siblings fell more or less into one or the other category, not a one of them shy or innocent enough to behave as Baraka was.
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 11:51 am
His eyebrows lifted with surprize. The temple of Lust? He hadn't imagined such a place existed, but he supposed now that it was logical. Lust existed in Faetasia, so a deity of lust must exist, and thus, a temple. His cheeks flushed slightly deeper. "I suppose many children is a blessing..." He cleared his throat. He wondered if this goddess was much like her father, and almost hoped she wasn't. He was a bit intimidated by the deity, but intrigued nonetheless. "Do you have any children?" he ventured.
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 7:35 pm
At his response, Desire burst into peals of laughter. "Children? Do I look old enough to have had children to you?" Oh, that was funny. He was a real crack up, he was. And she was damn sure he didn't mean to be. "Do I seriously look old enough to have children?" Peering down at him a little, she quirked an eyebrow, and pursed her lips. "Oh, I do, do I? Ha! Look at these hips! Do they look like childbearing hips to you? I didn't think so. And my abs. Rock solid. Seriously, the very idea..." She laughed again, very amused by how very flushed his cheeks were. Well now, wasn't this fun? Posing a bit, she flexed, to show off those aforementioned abdominal muscles. "See? Not at all like a mother, don't you think?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 10:55 am
His eyes widened as she began her tirade. Was she upset? He hadn't meant to upset her, but at least she was laughing and not crying? Baraka had no idea how old she was, nor how a deity of some age would look to begin with. He furrowed his brow and stammered, "I merely asked out of curiosity... I didn't know..." His eyes widened further as she began pointing out her features. If his face could get darker, it would be black as she posed. "Er... no.... not like a mother.....er....." He averted his eyes out of politeness and embarrassment. Honestly, to be staring at her like that... He silently berated himself on his lack of manners. Just because a goddess was lovely and showing off her curves, is no reason for him to be drooling over her. He was almost convinced being so near the lust temple was affecting his sensibilities.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 12:38 pm
"Er... no... not like a mother... er...?" Desire asked cheekily, tilting Baraka's chin up so that she could enjoy the rather amusingly embarrassed expression he was wearing. "Not like a mother what?" Oh, he was fun, alright. Fun to play with. She widened her eyes in a purely false innocence, and released him. "Are you sure you don't need a closer look?" She smothered a giggle, well aware that now was not the time to laugh. "Just to be sure, of course." Goodness, he was flustered. She'd never had a male all flustered over her before. It was fun. Incredibly fun. Could she make him more flustered?
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 6:28 pm
He straightened himself and cleared his throat, trying not to make a complete fool of himself in front of a deity. "You are very much not like a mother in appearance." There was still a slight waver to his voice and he hoped she hadn't noticed. He felt like his breath was harder to come by as she bade him look at her more. He took a deep breath, face still dark. "I don't think I need any sort of closer look, I can see clearly from here that you are lovely." He chuckled nervously, shifting from one foot to the other. He was aware that she was playing with him, but he couldn't stop himself from his embarrassment.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 1:24 am
 Okalani was running through the forest, she never was a talking cat and loved to move around as she never stayed in the same place. The green Faekat blended well in the trees and in society something always told her to keep running and stay away from others. Faster and Faster she ran until she came face to face with a strange temple, she had heard rumors of the different temples but she never had seen one in real life. The green kat was as curious as ever and edged closer very cautiously not sure what god resided here.
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