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 Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 5:48 pm
"Are you sure you don't want something to eat?" Mark asked giving her belly a gentle rub as he watched her devour the pudding. He chuckled lightly watching at Isabel looked like a little child with chocolate all over her mouth. "You're so cute sometimes." he said giving her a gentle wink.
Leading her to the small dining table, he sat the girl down. "Actually, weather you are or not, I'm feeding you!" he said crossing his arms and preparing a plate of spagetti, and meatballs, garlic bread, and some milk to wash it down with. Handing her a fork he chuckled. "I assume you know how to eat spagetti and meatballs?" he asked her standing behind her.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 6:38 pm
Isabel was lead towards the table with her empty pudding cup. It was then that a lovely mean was set up in front of her eyes. This woman hadn't had a real meal in centuries! But, it wasn't a type of food she had ever seen. Italian cuisine wasn't actually known of back in her time.
It looked as though there were worms on the plate with half chewed balls of meat on the plate. Not even mince meat existed back then. "Actually... I have nooo idea what this is.. the bread and milk is really the only things I know... sorry...." how was she going to eat these wormy things on her plate? A fork didn't seem the right tool for the job in her eyes.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 7:59 pm
(lol lovely mean xD :p Please set up the lovely mean at your local Burger King station! lol sorry I'm just joking around. xD I hope I didn't hurt your feelings though. ^^; Sorry)
He smiled then took her hand, that held the fork. "It's very simple my dear!" he said giving her cheek a kiss as he showed her how to twirl the pasta. "This is called pasta by the way, it's spagetti. If we ever get to go shopping together I'll show you all the different types of pastas out there." he said then lifted her fork up and held it to her mouth. "See? It's easy! Try it yourself! Oh and you dip the garlic bread into the sauce. "You can..eat garlic right?" he asked realizing but then again she was a demon not a vampire so hopefully she would be alright.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 6:15 pm
(haha actually, I read what you said last night and thought "oh man.. you're so tired that you're messing up.. go to bed woman!" lol and I did xD... you didn't hurt my feelings.. made me laugh x... also sorry i took forever today! It was Eurovision today so I had a mini party with my family lol... it's sort of tradition in Europe now haha)
Mark made it look so simple, just twisting the fork around like that. Clearly it was going to take a little practise to do so. Isabel took a bite from the food held to her mouth and closed her eyes as she took in the taste. Having a meal again felt amazing, though sugary things were nice you couldn't beat a home cooked meal. She then took the fork from him to attempt at twirling round her fork. It took a few tries most of the time she kept trying to put too much on her fork. "I think I eat garlic... why? is there something wrong with garlic these days?"
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 8:33 am
(Oh that's cool! ^^ What is Eurovision? Is it like a holiday? ^^)
"Uhh..don't take this the wrong way but can demons eat garlic? I mean I would never want to make something that would hurt you at all." he replied shyly.
Mark hoped Isabel wouldn't be too mad at him, but he had to at least be honest with the woman. After all he loved her and was concerned for not only her but the girls growing inside of her.
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 9:42 pm
(lol.. Eurovision is something that has been going around for about 60 years. Basically every country in Europe (thats round about 36 I think) competes in the art of music... it's the craziest thing you will ever see all year round! LOL.. I love it. Mainly cause we like to make fun of the weird acts. Let me find my fave crazy ones hehe x I'll PM them to you x... sadly my country hasn't won since 1997 because we are terrible and the rest of europe only votes for their friends.. LOL no one likes UK except Ireland)
That was a good point, she had no idea if she could or not. She knew Vampires couldn't have garlic, but maybe it was the same for all evil creatures and she hadn't ate any in many years since she was a human so who knew really. "Maybe I'll be okay.. I mean I'm near it right?"
Her face did look a little nervous incase it did cause her any harm, like burning up her inside or something along those lines. "Maybe I'll have a little bit.."
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 8:36 am
(So it's some kind of big music festival? ^^ That sounds cool. :3)
Mark shook his head. "No I wasn't thinking. I could make you something else." he said draping his arms around her neck and kissing her cheek. "I don't want to lose you." he said nuzzling his head next to hers.
It was a shame, he had spent alot of time making it. Mark would need to be carefull. Then again if she didn't seem sick or anything smelling the food or even being near it then possibly it had no effect on her? Still he wasn't sure if she should try it, but before he could think some of the food was already in her mouth!
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 5:23 pm
(sorry I took so long! I've been a busy bee! My birthday is coming soon so everyone keeps wanting to see me n things >< LOL.. also it's nice weather so I'm helping to re-do my WHOLE back garden.. it's insane lol)
Her hunger soon got the better of her. And before she and Mark knew it, a piece of garlic bread was gobbled up by her in a matter of moments like it was nothing. The expression of her face was clear that she liked it, that was when it hit her though. Her eyes looked as though they were on end. "I just ate it..." Isabel panicked, standing up and placing her hands on Mark's shoulders in a scared fashion. "Do I look okay?! no parts melting or falling off right?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 10:19 pm
(Oh!? Well happy early birthday then! ^^ No it's alright, I've been kind of distracted myself to be honest.)
Mark panicked a bit when she suddenly gobbled up the garlic bread. Checking her body it seemed to be normal, except for her twitching belly. It moved around a bit as he felt it.
"No you're alright, I think the girls like it too!" he laughed pulling Isabel into a close, but not too close to hurt their children, hug. Holding her he kissed her lips and sighed happily. "Well that's a relief huh? Now at least we know it won't kill you or anything." He cooed massaging her shoulders.
Their eyes met and his heart skipped a beat. "I love you." He smiled then let her go to finish her meal.
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 5:41 pm
(thankie! I had good day! Lots of yummy chocolate things x lol)
Her face went very blank, trying to take in the information Mark as telling her. Being pregnant made her brain a little slower then usual, though that was how it went. Just to double check herself, she looked at her arms and legs to see if anything was going on. Luckily nothing, which brought a sigh of relief. "That's good.... I freaked out there.. sorry about that" she bit her lip, pulling off the hands she dug into her lover's arms with great force. If it hurt, she hadn't meant it.
"The bread was really tasty though, did you make it yourself?" Isabel asked curiously, picking up another slice to eat as Mark suddenly looked in her eyes. She could see her own reflecting in them and gave a smile. It was hard for her say the words back to him, mainly because it wasn't in her nature. Even as a human she didn't love anyone! "Love you too" she finally came out with.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 4:10 pm
"Yes I did." he replied gently rubbing her stomach. "Do you like it?" Mark asked with a happy smile. He was so glad she could eat his cooking, because Mark was planning on making her food every night from now on.
He would have done so in the mansion, but the kitchen was a mess and nothing was workable. He felt their little ones dance in her as she munched on the bread. "Heh, I think they like my cooking." he blushed looking down at her belly.
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 3:06 pm
(aahhh! goodness me! I finally have time! My net has been so weird I haven't been able to even write a message without it poofing on me ><.. buuut im back lol)
Isabel was too hungry to even notice what the twins were doing in there. Having a meal after so long instead of bugs and rats was amazing to her taste buds! They felt alive again. "I do like it... you should cook more often" She winked before attempting to eat the paste once again. It was tricky to get the concept of twisting it round the fork, but she was getting better.
While munching on her yummy dinner, she looked up to him with a serious expression. "You.. I still feel about about the whole 'your parents can't visit thing'. I don't think it's very fair on them you know.."
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 2:09 pm
(it's alright ^^ I've been playing/distracted by final fantasy 12. xD lol so I've been kind of busy too. razz )
He sighed, "Yeah I know, they'd love you." he said leaning against the table, facing the window. "I just...how would you feel if I was the one trapped in the painting instead of you? How could you explain to your parents that the woman you love is contained in a painting." he blushed.
Biting his lip he looked down at her and chuckled lightly at the pasta sauce all over her face. "Well I'm glad you can at least eat food. It just gives me more ways to show how much I love you Isabel." he said with tenderness as their eyes met.
"I really do, but now that I'm thinking about it you're probably not used to it. I'm sure you've heard it alot, but even if there isn't a cure for your prison I'll gladly spend time with you and love you when you can. I just want to be here for you. I've been thinking ever since you became pregnant, before I met you Isabel I was used to being alone. I had friends, but everyone else was always so busy with their own lives. Some of my friends got married and moved away. It's funny, when you're a child you don't worry about or care about the day you have kids of your own. You just enjoy the day, and don't realize how real life is until you're going to have kids of your own."
Turning towards her Mark quietly places a hand upon her stomach letting it gently rest there. "I'm so glad I met you Isabel. What started out as a simple dare led to us having children." hugging her he kisses her cheek. "I will always be here for you and our children, if we can't find a cure maybe I can ask the demon to be cursed with you to spend forever with you weather I'm in a painting or dancing in the night. Right now you're my reality, and I would do it all again in a heartbeat." he wispered quietly in her ear.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 3:38 pm
She was quite surprised being told that his parents would 'love' her. How could any parent love her? She was a woman that lured a student into sleeping with her as a dare of a scary survival. That was probably a lot more worse then saying she was a demon in a painting her eyes. How could you tell someone that their grand-children were sort of accidents. She knew they weren't fully accidents due to the fact her and Mark were mean't to meet for so long. But still, from the parents of your other half's point of view, that wasn't always good.
His question was a very good one though, how would she feel trying to explain it to her own parents? "Well, back when they were alive everything to do with magic and things were considered evil. So they probably would've burned the painting with you in it and execute me and the twins." Isabel told him simply with a serious expression. Thinking on that reality made her rather depressed. "Is everyone like that now?" f they were, then maybe it wasn't a good idea to see his parents afterall. But deep down she knew they would come one day, maybe even un-invited. Who wouldn't want to see their son's new family?
Mark was being all mushy and cute as per usual, which made a smile come out of her. She listened to what he had to say, abut him feeling lonely and all his friends starting lives with their partners. It was probably something Mark never had, thought she wasn't sure if he even considered her a partner with all the weird circumstances. Heck they both probably could never get marred and all those sorts of things, though they were still learning about eachother. Technically the pair had only spent a few days together until now.
It was then she heard his final sweet comment which made her eyes shoot open during the hug. "No, you can't do that.. I don't want you to do that... it's a horrible feeling to be stuck in there, unable to do a thing... just... don't please"
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 7:31 pm
"I'm sorry." he replies wrapping his arms around her. Holding Isabel, the best he could with her large belly pressing into him, Mark kissed her lips. "We'll find a way to break this, that way we can be together forever." he smiled taking her hand, locking her fingers with his, and kissing her again.
"I have to go to bed..oh! I want to measure you first..if you don't mind." he blushed shyly. Mark was going to surprise her with a nice maternity dress the next time she would appear. He had found his tape measurer while she had been eating.
He hoped that one day they could be together, her out of the painting for good. Though Mark was willing to settle with being with her. Who knows what would happen when their children would be born. Only a few more months to go. Looking down he blushed as their babies kicked at him, her belly slightly pressing into his.
"Oh! I think they agree! They want daddy to measure mommy." he lightly flirted and teased rubbing the sides of her tummy softly.
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