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 Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 2:28 pm
No, bad choices dont mean you deserve to die, but they do bring people to MY atention. Not usually a good thing, right? Dont tell me the thought isnt at the back of your mind.
*A smudge of his thumb over a cheekbone and tattoo'd skin followed suit, the thumb and forefinger of Ice's hand curving the womans ear into the distinctive point of Corbin's ear*
Your physiology can cope with this kind of thing, and even heal it given chance. You're a demon.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 2:36 pm
She thought a moment, then nodded. Then she realized he couldn't see it.
"Yeah. It's crossed my mind." She said dryly. "I figured I must have done something to catch your attention, I just don't quite know what."
At his answer to her second question, she tensed.
"So you're planning on doing "this kind of thing" to me?" She asked. She was having a harder time keeping her fear down now. "You're planning on changing me too?"
She hadn't been so naive as to not see it coming. She had just...rather hoped they were past all that.
"I don't think I'd heal from Fleshcrafting, though...." She said. "Unless I-" she broke off, opting not to finish that theory.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 2:42 pm
I was referring to your OLD masters. The one's I killed for you.
*He reached to the other side of the womans face, sculpting that too*
I do not need to change you Princess, you have enough to deal with inside without the outside trying to match. You can heal fleshcrafting. You wont need to however.
You enjoyed it, when I killed. Part of you did. Part of you.. even now... watches what Im doing and sees... art. THAT part of you... you cannot deny it. It is part of why you want to touch me. Even without being soulforged.
*He finally glanced her way. His eyes were livid red*
You may approach, if you wish.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 2:48 pm
While he hadn't been truly KO'd by the blow, Sieg was not interested in spiting his "captors". Playing along to the gun pressed to his skull, the old Gangrel maintained his peace and maintained the role of the stunned young leech. Satisfied that their victim was suitably fearing for his life, the pair in the car with him (at least, it SOUNDED like a car) kept snapping back and forth at each other.
Then, Sieg was pitched forward. The sound of tires grinding on earth was quite clear, and then the road turned bumpy. Next he knew, Sieg was hearing the door open. Something heavy was pressed to his chest, and then a boot shoved him out the door of the car.
"Have fun!"
With a manic laugh, the sound of tires of gravel tore up behind him, pitching a rooster tail of debris upon the Gangrel. Quickly, Sieg tore the blindfold from his eyes, and watched the car drive away.
Resisting the urge to spit out a curse at the fleeing vehicle, Sieg slowly took stock of his position. Grumbling, he hefted the weight that had been pressed to his chest. It was a handgun, a glock. Also, he noted that his pockets held extra weight. Ammunition.
Then the bullets started flying. LOTS of bullets.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 2:56 pm
"Oh."
Daegonna still expected to be hurt by everyone. She'd assumed Ice was talking about his own reasons for choosing her. Those were a mystery to her, still. She was only beginning to understand Ice, and she wasn't sure she wanted to know much more. But, as ever, there was her damnable curiosity.
She relaxed, a bit, at his explanation. As he continued, she knew she couldn't deny he was right.
"Yeah." She said. "A part of me thrives on death, violence, and pain, but the other part of me hates all of that about myself. It's funny how one person can be so pitted against themselves." She paused.
He turned to look at her, and she hesitated at his invitation. She finally stepped in, and walked over to him. No point in denying what they both already knew. She stood behind him, and slipped her arms around his middle, and rested her forehead against his cold back. She didn't want to get in the way, so she kept her embrace loose. She poured her warmth into him, and, without her realizing it, a tiny thread of the power of the grave. She meekly nuzzled his skin, purring softly at the contact.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 3:01 pm
mmmm...
*He purred, then nuzzled back into her, continuing his work. The other woman rolled her eyes to Daegonna, managing her vocal cords well enough to gasp out a 'help me', which Ice ignored. The woman before him, blessed of long black hair, was getting it streaked with indigo, then faded out to the familiar grayish tint of Corbin;s locks. Ice took his time. He wanted it soft*
You;re getting better, now you admit how much power you DO have...
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 3:15 pm
Daegonna shifted her gaze upwards, to look sadly up at the woman who'd spoken.
"I can't help you." She said sadly. Her hands slid up over Ice's stomach, over his chest. Her inner arms pressed against the spikes in Ice's sides, but she didn't seem to notice, even when they pierced her soft flesh. She closed her eyes and purred softly at the delightful coldness of Ice's skin.
"I can't even help myself..." She murmured.
She opened her eyes, after a moment, and watched the other woman transforming over Ice's shoulder, a little unnerved by how much the statue looked like her brother. She reached out with her mind, feeling her aura, her existence. It wasn't Corbin. It wasn't Corbin at all. That knowledge helped, some.
"Mmm...I'm still not sure I know how much power I have, yet." She said at length. "I still don't know how to use it, right. It flows...awkwardly. It's like...using a muscle you never have before."
She yawned lightly, and buried her face against Ice's skin.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 3:29 pm
More than enough. More than enough power, believe me.
*He was grinning. As she touched his chest, he groaned with contentment and leaned back, arcing his neck. His hands rested flat on the womans stomach and suddenly... it wasnt a woman anymore and you couldnt tell that it ever HAD been. Her screams dropped in pitch as Ice leered, Corbin;s features rippling over her body flawlessly. Ice was rather familiar with the image after all. Working slowly was his way of stress relief. He didnt NEED to do it that way.
The second woman simply fainted. Ice didnt care. He turned in Dae's grip, so her face ended up against his chest, then he raised his hands and softly stroked her hair*
You'll get used to using it.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 3:44 pm
Daegonna didn't argue. She knew she was well-endowed in that sense, and, as it turned out, she didn't quite know just how much. As he arced back against her, she pressed closer to him, molding her body to his contours.
She continued watching in silence as the woman was quite suddenly not, and Corbin was quite suddenly there. There wasn't the same power, though, so Daegonna knew that no matter how her eyes lied to her, that was not Corbin bound and screaming.
Ice, who was evidently done for now, turned in her embrace, so her face rested against his chest. In the process, the spikes on his sides that'd been pricking at her arms raked over the soft flesh. She gasped softly, and moved her arms so they wrapped around him a bit lower, but didn't draw away.
As he stroked her hair, she purred softly, nuzzling against his chest again. She opened her eyes, and found his n****e ring a few inches from her nose. Without thinking about it, she moved up on tiptoe, and flicked her tongue across the cold metal, then lightly clasped her teeth over it. Her gaze boldly shifted up to Ice's, the faintest smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 10:02 pm
*He gasped, a shudder running down his spine as she teased his n****e ring. Red eyes flashed down to her, a wicked leer on his face*
Teasing again? You'll get in trouble doing that....
*His tail wrapped around her waist, his hands still playing through her hair as he closed his eyes and purred*
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 6:51 am
Daegonna grinned at Ice's reaction, and continued toying with the bit of metal in her mouth for a moment more. His hand continued playing through her soft curls, and she purred softly, turning her head to nuzzle her cheek against his palm. As his tail slithered around her waist, she tightened her embrace.
Daegonna lifted her gaze, and found Ice leering down at her, eyes red, now. She shivered, and gave him a tiny smile.
"Mmm...I wasn't deliberately teasing, before, though." She murmured, her lips brushing against his chest as she spoke.
One fingertip traced little circles at the small of his back, and she purred happily in his arms, her tail swaying back and forth with contentment.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 11:26 am
So, does this mean I can deliberatley react? And play back?
*His grin was wide enough to split his cheeks, blood... ichor... flowed under his skin, swelling and warming the n****e recieving all the attention as he purred in the back of his throat, a long, rumblng sound.
The Wolf padded forwards, inquisitive as Ice's wards lowered, revealing the deafening roar of lust that was no longer contained by the ice pool.*
...or are you going to cry rape?
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 11:53 am
Daegonna gave him a sly smirk.
"You can play and react...." she paused, deciding where to draw her lines "But...if I decide I'm uncomfortable, I will....defend myself." Her grin was a bit too wide. Ice had expressed his delight at how her newfound powers interacted with him, and she was always interested in learning new ways to use her power.
She enjoyed being with Ice, being in contact with him. She was even slowly starting to accept that the darkness in her liked the darkness in him. Plus, Ice was....dare she say it....safe? He had a vested interest in keeping her healthy, sane, and perhaps even relatively happy. He wasn't necessarily going to always be kind and gentle with her, but thus far, he'd tried to keep her boundaries in mind. He'd tried not to cross any lines, and she'd tried to draw lines that he couldn't accidentally cross.
But now, Daegonna was trying to face those parts of her that she saw as weaknesses. Things that she feared and loathed, which were common parts of an existence like hers. She wanted to face those things. Ice epitomized most of the things that scared or angered her, of course.
As his lust crashed through her, she gasped, her grip on him tightening.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 11:58 am
*Ice let his elongated tongue hang between his parted lips, fangs visible*
I... understand, princess. Just... try not to hurt me in the process, ok? SAY its too far.
*And then.. the floodgates truly opened. The half open wards opened fully and the waves of Ice's desire crashed forth. He held NOTHING back this time. Not even half a ward lay between them and he watched her for reaction, self control holding him back form just acting, but he wouldnt hold off for long. Her tongue on his n****e ring felt far too good for that after all*
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 12:05 pm
Daegonna nodded. She'd tell Ice if he was going too far, but she suspected he wouldn't necessarily do the same.
She wasn't sure how far she could go, right now, but she wanted contact, affection, intimacy, and she didn't really know another way of going about it. Plus she didn't want to spend the rest of her life scared. She wanted to know that she could still exert some kind of control over who she was with, and get out if it was frightening or dangerous.
Then the entirety of Ice's desire washed through her. She shuddered and gasped, her eyes widening with surprise and something else. Her knees weakened a bit, and she clutched at Ice to support herself. She hadn't entirely been expecting that. Her own desire was a petty trickle compared to the roiling sea of Ice's, and half-dammed by fear to boot.
She rested her forehead against his chest, pressing her body close against his.
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