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 Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 10:01 pm
((Hehe....cute...she scurries))
Jealousy napped for quite a while like a contented little cat, snoring happily. It would be a couple hours after Alexis left before she did wake up, a bit disappointed to see she was gone. However, seeing the Clove cigarettes made her smile and shake her head. She cleaned up, dressed, and lit one to smoke while she went out for a walk by the sea shore.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 3:43 am
Yaruka The butterfly blinked for a moment, not expecting his hand to suddenly appear in front of her eyes, but she smiled at his gentle touch. She listened to his every word, chuckling quietly when he laughed at his misfortune. She could just picture a tree yelling at him indignantly, if trees could talk. Her eyes crossed when he touched the middle of her forehead, giggling a bit at the action. Her ears perked up a bit when he stated the question. Her cheeks pinkened a bit when he said he had taken a liking to her. She felt truly blessed to have met him.
Her eyebrows raised a bit when he spoke of his hair. He trusted her so much already that he would let her touch it? She smiled at the idea of such sudden trust and she looked over to him, watching him roll onto his back. Her smile widened when he came a bit closer. She rather enjoyed this.
"Indeed. How strange these cosmos work." She said quietly, eyes turned to the sky as her hand idly reached over to stroke along one of his loose locks. "You take very good care of your hair. It feels like moth's silk." Reminder for Eli. ^_^
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 3:55 am
It was amazing alright... he was overly content with this woman and wouldn't feel such comfort in the company of anyone else in his eyes. No matter the person, he found this particular butterfly to have had his spirit entwined with her own in a sense already.
Eyes closing, he took the slight shock of her gentle slender digits working his wavy faded green lock with a soft groan. It was pleasent and smooth as to not alarm her. Normally he'd freak and run away... but it was rather nice. Her compliments even made it all more so better for him!
"I take much pride in my hair... much like you do with your... well, pride my dear." He chuckled. He felt like he was an old timer when he said such things... then again, he was in fact old compaired to the young woman. being an elf, he'd been around now for about 127 years... and still looked good in his own eyes!
Eyes still rolled back into his head, he couldn't help but let a soft humming like groan continuously slip him the more so she played with his hair, occasionally feeling the slightly chilled digit catching his pointed ear... but he didn't mind it.
But this brought up a thought... it was cold and she was frail as most butterflies might be, well... so he thought in his mind. She would need to seak shelter soon for warmth. If the case being they didn't part ways, he'd offer the home he'd taken to, to her.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:08 am
In all honesty, Fiona had forgotten about the nightly chill. The night was just so pleasant, and then the appearance of this elf had made her completely forget anything else around her. She took enjoyment of spending time with him, smiling when she heard him groan as she played carefully with his hair. Her fingers sifted the glorious strands between them smoothly, watching each strand shine individually in the moonlight. It was almost entrancing.
Hearing his words, she smiled and giggled a little bit. Oh, how little he knew of her pride. Still, it was a subject she chose to leave behind, seeing as it brought up a lot of memories she'd rather forget. Her eyes watched him and his lulled state of enjoyment, and she couldn't help but smile. She jumped a bit, though, when her finger accidentally caught the end of his ear.
"Oh dear, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that." She bit her lower lip a bit, trying her best not to offend him. She didn't want to ruin a perfect chance at friendship.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:43 am
With each passing moment that she continued to play so entertained with his locks; he became almost intoxicated by the relaxing sensation of her coaxing motions. He was near the brink of sleep if anything.
The elf however snapped to once he felt the coolness of her digit actually catching his ear, which drew out a rather squeakish yelp. His purple eyes locked to the rather frantic seeming female butterfly, he blinked and tilted his head a bit to the side, wondering what the big deal was.
"Why are you appologizing?" He asked curiously. "It doesn't bother me... they're just ears... like you have." With that, and to give her a bit of ease; he rolled onto his side and let his hand gently brush past her fire like hair to lightly roll this thumb and hooked index finger along the brim of her ear, gently and sweetly.
"If anything.. it's a sign of effection." He smiled warmly. But it was an accident, so he'd not take it completely to heart. However, it did make his heart race something fast.
But... after a moment, he just ignored it and let his hand drop an let his body rolled onto his knees to lift up.. eventually standing and lightly standing down-wind form her to dust off and not get any on her. His eyes lingering back, a warm smile still over him.. his breath hung heavy in the air, very visible.
"Come on, Fi. I'll take you somewhere where we can enjoy the beuatiful night within warm walls and a where a warm glass of cocoa awaits us." He smiled, hoping she'd accept and further their converstations.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 11:47 am
Hearing him yelp didn't ease her. She flinched a bit, worried that she might have actually hurt him. She'd have felt horrid if she did, but it seemed that nothing happened. When he said it didn't bother him, she felt herself relax a bit with a quiet sigh of relief. When he touched her ear, she giggled a bit, turning a bit pink in her cheeks when he said it was a sign of affection.
When he stood up and she saw his breath in the air, she then realized how cold it was outside. When did it get so chilly? She shivered a bit and hugged herself, rising to her feet when he offered a warm place to sit and talk, and the prospect of hot cocoa.
"Oh, that sounds delightful." She smiled to him and made to follow where he would lead. "I'd be glad to join you."
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 5:40 pm
Not noticing how uneasy he accidentally made her at first, he felt a bit of a shivver roll along his spine before crooking his arm for her to take hold of like an old timey gent. A bright smile over his thin pale lips as the dulled and yet glowing purple hues fixed over the beautiful moonstruck butterfly.
He wouldn't lead her the shorter way he'd taken in fear of something happening, so he'd take his time walking her carefully through the paths to his home. He wouldn't dare endanger the beauty.
"I'm glad... I was hoping you'd accept my request." he gently put, such a warm and sweet smile over his lips.
This was going to be a long night, hopefully it would stay as good as it was going now.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 1:12 am
Fiona smiled and chuckled to herself when he held his arm out for her to take, which she did with gratitude, looping her arm through his. She followed his lead, her eyes watching the wood around them and the nightly wonders it beheld.
"I can't see any reason why I wouldn't." She smiled brightly to him as she gazed into his glowing eyes, curious as to their mystery.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 6:21 pm
Walking cautiously, he stayed a safe and comfortable pace for the butterfly. His heart pounding from the feeling of her eyes on him, her smile and sweet arm tucked so gently within his own. It was wonderful... like something out of an old black-and-white film.
Eyes locked to her, often gazing ahead ot make sure they were on the correct path, he chuckled nerviously to himself.
"I dunno.." Tone light and flustered... she could tell just by that he was blushing, even if only slightly.
He thought the path was alot longer, but he'd not ventured too far before he saw the japanese styled flat peering through the trees, well hidden and covered. Only thing giving off it's preasence was the smoke from the fireplace and the steam form the most wonderful hotspring that Eli managed to place there.
Stepping up to the ricepaper doors, he gently slid them open into the large livingroom decorated with rather hight-tech stuff, and beautiful waxed wooden floors. Black couches and love seats resint in the middle of the room, beside a open kitchen with bar... it was like a little peice of japan flopped there. It was odd to the Elf, but he liked it.
"Coem inside!" He smiled warmly.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 3:36 am
Fiona was rather enjoying the walk. Arm in arm with this elf, kind as he was, and enjoying a moonlit night....it all had a touch of romanticism to it. And to hear is quiet, nervous speech just added the icing to the cake. She had to giggle; her heart felt as though it were flying with humming bird's wings.
She stuck close to him as he led her down the path, her eyes then beholding a rather beautiful sight; a touch of Japanese culture nestled in the woods. The building was grandeous, and the inside was warm and inviting. Her smile brightened as he told her to come in, which she gladly accepted.
"Oh my.....this is your home?" She looked about while turning in a circle, "It's beautiful!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 9:45 pm
((*sniffle* Eli left me....))
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 3:49 am
(( No! Eli's been busy you cute dork <3 ))
Watching her, he slowly inche dbehind her and closed the door slowly as to not startle his wonderful guest. Turning, those bright purple hues flared deeply to her voiced oppinion on his wonderful and yet very odd home.
Arm gently slipping from her own, he turned and moved before her, staring her deep in those darkened eyes.. enjoying such a vibrant expression on her beautiful freckled face.
"It's what I've grown to call home, yes." He laughed and guestured over to the open kitchen where there was a large cherry oak table large enough to fit a huge family.
"Come... get comfortable at the tabel while I make some CoCo." Such warmth in his tone as he awaited her to become comfortable... but first... his gentlemanly nature kicked in. Sliding to the table with haste, he pulled out a large cushioned chair, awaiting her to sit so he can scoot her in.
"Sit, and I shall tend to your every need my dear Fi."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 4:05 am
((Lol, I know, but I had to tease you. xd ))
She smiled when he faced her again, suddenly feeling a blush rising to her cheeks again when he stared into her eyes with his own uniquely colored ones. They had such an intensity to them that her heart started racing again just from their flaring hue. It could become hypnotizing.
However, she diverted her attention away from his eyes when he directed her to the kitchen. She marveled at the largeness of it and the table was gorgeous, bringing back memories of many family dinners to her mind. She smiled as she found her way to the chair that he had pulled out for her, giggling to his statement. She feared her cheeks would be permanently red before the night was out. She took her seat and smiled sweetly to him. "Thank you, Sereg."
Her hands trailed over the grain of the table, her eyes lost in the memories of her family. "It's so big....it reminds me of my home back in the moores."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 4:35 am
Watching her with a complete 'awe' stuck expression as she moved like the very goddess of nautre she was in his eyes. Sitting, he gently slid her frail figure in to comfort. Hands lightly rolling across the top of the wooden framed cushioned chair, he mvoed about to watch her as he took a metal kettle form the stove and ran it under a fosset to fill.
"You're feeling homesick my dearest Fi?" He asked curiously. "I mean, I don't mean to pry... but, I'm the most curious one. If you're under any distress, please... feel free to tell me." He wanted her to be nothing but honest to him.
Pulling the kettle from the sink, he slipped it onto the stove, lighting it and leaving it to boil as he moved his way about the kitchen to gather mugs and coco goods. Pausing, he turned and looked back to her.
"Marshmellows?" He asked, a bright smile warming his lips.
He hoped he could ale her sadness, hoping to bring a smiel over her beautiful lips again.
(( Teasing little thing you are ^^
-lufs- ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 4:51 am
Fiona looked up at him to his curiosities of her feeling homesick. It was true, she was starting to miss her family; and not just the one she was related to by blood.
"Oh yes, please. I love marshmallows." She smiled to him sweetly, then sighed a bit as she wondered whether or not she should tell him her story. Then again, he had been nothing but sweet to her and she felt a bond with him like no other. How could she not trust him?
"Well yes, I am homesick. It's been 2 years since I've seen my parents, and more than that since I last saw my sisters. Seeing this big kitchen and this table, it just reminded me of our family dinners; all of us sitting together in the dining hall, chattering and arguing, playing around and saying our graces to Nature before dining." She sighed, getting a little misty-eyed as she envisioned it. "Even though we were all spoiled little rich nobel snobs, we all had a great respect for Gaia herself."
She realized that she was starting to sound a little down and blushed at it, twirling one of her curls around her finger. "I'm sorry if I seem down. Some of my memories aren't the most pleasant ones. Especially since today is........well......the anniversary of my tragedy."
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