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 Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 8:33 pm
((Sorry, but did you change your name? I thought it was Raijin or something...forgive me if I'l slow.))
Kill me? He said. Alot of hollows said that they were the strongest, and will kill Malak, only to have Malak kill them, and devourer them whole. It made Malak chuckle a little. "Kehehehe, is that a declaration of a challenge?" Malak said with his demonic grin of his, and his dark green eyes, gazing into Hagane's.
"Why do you hate me so~?" Malak could feel that marvelous intent coming of him. Who knew that this guy would be that serious...
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 9:01 pm
"Kick his a**, Hagane," Sara said in a surly tone, quite aware that Hagane never followed her orders. He had eyes only for Jes. Sara could see that even if Jes herself could not. Considering his power levels, Sara was frankly surprised that Hagane wasn't an espada himself. He would have no trouble getting rid of Malak and his creepy tongue.
She moved away from Malak, going to stand by several arrancar who idled in Court. All of them knew her well as Jes's plaything, yet most of them loved her as an echo of Jes's strange affection for her. Whatever their feelings, they had come to accept her as one of their own. A couple of the burlier guard-types angled themselves so that Sara was just slightly behind them, thus protected from Malak. Sara was a bit surprised by the possessiveness they demonstrated. Then again, when she was shadow-drunk, she generally indulged her desires with reckless abandon. More likely than not these arrancar had helped her slake her appetites. This sort of relationship was coming in quite handy, now.
((lol... it's true. Sara's a slut XD))
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 9:02 pm
 ((Your not slow I changed it because my picture thing says hagane so everyone was getting confused so it made it easier))
"Yes Kill. You may hold the #13, but Mine is 11 and I have existed for centuries longer than you. Your sonido probably doesn't even make a vroom yet does it?" He asked looking upon him. "I do not hate you. I hate that your trying to establish dominance in a court where you are currently at the bottom. Every arrancar must earn his keep. Before you do that you aren't allowed to act like a badass. If you want to die here and now yes I think I am declaring a challenge, but if you want to stay and become allies grow stronger and perhaps even make espada with me one day. Then you should stop acting arrogant and try to make friends with your fellow arrancar. Also your should thank everyone for accepting you" He said looking at them his tone changing. Malak should choose his next words carefully, Hagane was giving him a chance to be accepted into the ranks, if he denied it Hagane may snap one day and kill him. Either way was fine with Hagane he cared not.
((Just so we are clear. I in no way dislike, my arrancar just likes to establish dominance right away, especially when you act all bad a** like that))
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 9:20 pm
Malak heard and understood every word. It disgusted him. Malak clenches his fist and lets out a deep breath. "Tsk, fine. If that's what you want." And from Hagane's words, he didn't seem like he wants a fight, or just to cowardly that he had to talk himself out of it. For now, Malak's part of the pack. One day, they'll fight. But now's not the right moment, maybe later...
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 7:30 pm
Hagane could be seen laying in the depths of Jes's court, his body was sprawled across a couch his back resting against it with his hands placed promptly behind his back. His zanpakuto rested on the ground next to the ground as his eyes wide open intently stared up into the darkness as if he was looking for something. Hagane was often aloof from the others in the court, usually training his presquisa so that he could sense every hint of emotion end perhaps even gain the strongest presquisa of any arrancar. Though this particular time his mind was wondering on a different subject, it was Jes. She had kissed him then shrugged it off, what did that mean? She was so elusive and perplexing. He couldn't help but enjoy her little games, it was like a scavenger hunt for her heart. He was a very dedicated competitor and wouldn't give up easy.
"I know she's the primera, they aren't supposed to show emotion, or at least she thinks so. I don't care how it works out I suppose, I just want to be a part of her. I still will deny her shadow, it shows that I genuinely love her and that it isn't just her influence. Plus that stuff dulls my senses and until I become stronger I cannot afford to have any part of me dulled" He pondered scrutinizing the darkness even though there was no way for him to see anything. He continued to gaze upward his breathing now to a tip toe and completely silent showing how calm he was. He seemed relax but his guard was in fact up, and he could sense everyone in the area.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 4:25 pm
The shadow above Hagane's couch began to crawl and roil in unnatural patterns. It couldn't be a trick of the light-- or lack thereof-- as the blue lamps that illuminated the court only emitted a soft, steady glow. Something white appeared out of the moving shadows' depths. It was silvery-white hair, longer than its owner usually let it grow, that fell into blood-red eyes in a pale face.
Jes dropped from the shadows, absolutely soundless as she landed lightly on the far arm of the couch on which Hagane sat. Wisps of shadow clung to her, crawling amid the her white hair and tucking themselves into the folds and shadowed creases of her clothing. Crouching in a predatory manner on the couch's arm, Jes appraised Hagane, a spark of interest in otherwise emotionless eyes.
"What are you thinking?" She asked with only the barest inflection. She sometimes caught herself wondering what Hagane was thinking. She would never dig into his mind as she would a common enemy or another of her Court. She left him his privacy, though she could still taste his emotions in the air. They were oddly contemplative. She found herself wondering what Hagane's fantasies and pleasures were. She knew those of most Court arrancar, but Hagane remained somewhat of a mystery to her. She knew it was partly because he refused her Shadow. It was also partly because she was hesitant to ask.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 4:42 pm
Hagane continued to gaze upward surveying the dancing shadow when Jes pranced down silently. "I'm thinking about you" He said not even bothering to look down at her. Hagane openly answered any question she asked, he felt no need to lie to her. She was his leader, and hopeful lover so lying wouldn't do anything for him it would probably just hurt his own chances if he tried to. After a few more seconds of zoning out his eyes scrutinized hers, he could stare into them forever if he desired they're red ominous glow made him feel like an insect drawn to a light in the dark, which was probably true.
Hagane didn't bother budging, he had invited her to lay on top of him which is something he did hope she would do. Her warmth was a rare luxury that he often enjoyed, He was hoping she would accept his offer. If she asked what his fantasies were he would simply tell her, he would tell her whatever she asked without question....
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 4:50 pm
Desire was bittersweet on her tongue, but she was unable to discern if it was Hagane's or her own. She slipped onto the couch and knelt facing him, a knee on either side of his waist. She planted her hands on the stretch of couch behind Hagane's head, long arms holding her upper body a little less than a foot from his. If she bent her arms, she could lean into him, but she refrained.
"And what about me are you thinking?" She pressed, searching his eyes for some sort of clue. He was good at hiding his emotions, and it seemed she couldn't rely upon her normal powers to give her an idea of his feelings.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 5:02 pm
Hagane looked up at her a slight smirk on his face when her heard what she said, "Hmmmm, what do you think I was thinking about?" He asked continuing to look into her eyes. Hagane was purposefully playing hard to get he figured he'd toy with her for a few minutes before confessing his undying love for her. It was only fair for him to have a bit of fun before getting serious wasn't it?
His look revealed nothing about his opinion, that's because he wanted to know hers. He cared about what she thought about him, his opinion of her was never unwavering and wouldn't change even if she said she didn't have feelings for him. It mattered not to him he was eternally hers and was content with that position.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 7:49 pm
"I have a good guess," Jes said dryly, as always, apt to show more emotion-- even if was merely cynicism-- when only Hagane was around. She slid her hands down a bit and leaned into Hagane, bringing her face to his. Her wrists rested lightly on his shoulders, and she nuzzled him lightly nose to nose. Her hair brushed against his face-- she'd been neglecting to cut it, and tight curls had given way to short waves.
Why hadn't she noticed how much she had come to depend on Hagane? She was always aware of him in a way she only reserved for-- well-- she never thought of anyone that much. She cared for Sara, loved her even, but it was always with Hagane's opinion in mind.
She cupped the back of his neck with one hand and kissed him, comforted by his scent and taste in a way she knew she shouldn't be. His lips were different than Sara's-- they were firmer and less yielding, but no less pleasant. Hagane was her greatest weakness, and she wondered if he realized that himself. How would she get on when he became an espada-- and he would become one. His power levels were easily high enough. He would get his own domain, his own fraccion. He wouldn't be hers anymore, and that idea made her stomach turn. To not have Hagane for balance? There was no one who could take his place.
She broke the kiss, moving her head back a bit, blood red eyes looking into his, wondering if perhaps it was better that he would be leaving her. If he no longer owed her his loyalty, no one could use him to hurt her. Right?
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 8:05 pm
When her lips met his his arms wrapped around her waist. The grip was tight yet gentle, as if he was clinging to her to make sure he wasn't dreaming. When something happens once in this court it could just be a dream because of how dark it is, but since it happened twice he realized it was real. He couldn't believe it had happened twice now. His lips were pressed against her a bit rougher than usual but that was no problem it simply showed his passion of her which was in fact immeasurable. His heat seemed to flutter each second seemingly like an hour of pleasure that couldn't be repeated.
When the kiss broke Hagane's left hand brushed against her cheek brushing the curly locks out of her eyes as he gazed back into hers, "What are you thinking about?" He asked being able to feel the internal turmoil that always rose up within her. It was one of the many things Hagane adored about her, he could always tell when something was up and he'd at least get something from her. He was planning on kissing her once her turmoil had subsided hoping it wasn't about anything too serious.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 8:12 pm
Jes tossed her head, deftly flicking the offending hair from her eyes-- it was becoming a nearly compulsory gesture. She hadn't had her hair this long since... Ever, actually. Somehow it had generally stayed short and tightly curled, but now it was different. She couldn't tell if she liked different, though. The arrancar--and even the odd human-- Jes played with had a habit of running their fingers through her short hair, and she couldn't say if felt unpleasant.
"Why do you stay?" She wanted to know, searching his face with a guarded expression. I do so much to push you away, she thought. I kiss Sara in front of you. I mistreat my Court and my human meals. You've seen me bathed in my victims' blood more than once... Yet you stay. "You have enough power to assert your right as a separate espada. You have no obligation to remain my fraccion, Hagane,"
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 8:25 pm
"Does it matter to you? I would remain here if I became an espada. My fraccion would be none, it would basically be the same situation just a different number. Is that really such a big deal?" He asked his tone calm and steady as he looked at her. Hagane didn't care, if the leaders offered him a number he would take it. Though Hagane wasn't the kind of arrancar who would fight or kill off his comrades to move up in the power line. He could care less, protecting her and being with her was his main concern and he could do that with or without a single digit number.
"Any other questions? I have answer to all of them and have all the time I need" He said still gentle carressing her cheek not minding the fact that she just questions his reasoning for remaining around him. She was quite warm and he was enthralled by her presence even without her shadow influence which he forbear from using....ever.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 9:03 pm
"It does matter to me," Jes said more forcefully than she usually asserted anything. You matter to me. Whoops-- she wasn't about to say that. "You don't have to stay with me forever,"
If everyone knew I cared... Would that put you in danger? She instinctively pressed her face into his hand as he caressed her cheek, closing her eyes for a moment. The slight crease of her forehead belied her worries only to the most observant. Luckily, the room was deserted. Jes laced her fingers into Hagane's hair and kissed him longer this time, deeper and with much more passion. She could feel the shadows bubbling in her throat, yearning to flow into Hagane, but she held them back. She would never do that to him. It would ruin him if he was corrupted by her shadows. And that would destroy her. She wondered how much he guess of her feelings for him.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 9:12 pm
"I will stay with you forever, no matter what rank I get" He said right before she kissed him. His hand then moved to the top of her neck as he pressed his lips to her. He could feel her desire to intoxicate him but to be honest he didn't really need it. The purpose of her shadow was to make everyone devoted to her, but Hagane already was. Why did she feel the need to use it? If he was already devoted to her then what was the point of getting love drunk. He couldn't find any viable reason. He prolonged the kiss knowing it may not happen for a while so he should savor these moments of pure bliss.
Hagane's right hand wrapped around her lowed back as he grasped her hip bone making it so that he had hopes that she wouldn't be able to escape his grasp which is what he wanted. He had a tight grip but not to the point of discomfort it was more or like how you hug your loved one when you meet them in the airport, or holding them before saying goodbye. You grip them tight clinging to the desires and fantasies that are associated with the person...
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