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 Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2004 6:43 pm
Mistress Crow Malachi Darkstride Mistress Crow Malachi Darkstride Leon Maximilian Mistress Crow Malachi Darkstride oh and I got all excited for nothing *he reapears back nexto to crows, and kisses her deeply, dropping his mask in the water and he scratches at her body* *she kisses him madly, forgetting where she was* Did you really ask me to marry you? *continues to scratch her, kiss her* yes I did... you didnt answer me the way that's expected, however... no dramatic yes or anticlimactic no.....I was,,,shocked!.....and then the ..baby....YES! I will marry you*she kisses him roughly, sclicing throught his shirt, cutting the flesh beneath* *groans slightly as she cuts into him, and then whispers in her ear* then let us consumate this marriage early... to your dungeon, my love *She bites his earlobe* I'll race you*She runs up the stone steps* *becomes a mass of blood, which drops into the water making a large area red*
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2004 6:46 pm
WIth a large shaking of the nearest tree RIe was gone, the tree stuck in a vibrative motion.
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2004 8:57 pm
*goes into bathing suit and then get in the spring* oh this is a good spring
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2004 9:40 pm
(a portal of dark energy opens atop a rock near the spring) (a dark figure jumps out and lands next to the spring as it closes)
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 9:33 pm
*she walks into the springs, her bare feet make light echoing sounds as she walks to the waters edge, she piles her hair on the top of her head, twisting and tucking it under, as to keep it dry. She walks in, the warmth soothing her ankles, her calves, her knees stung from the fall that day. She sighed as the water caressed her thighs, her skin still glowed, she was rather radiant. She wades out till she is swimming, slowly, treading the water, loving the feeling. She finds her favorite rock and leans against it with her back to it, the warmth of the rock felt pleasant. She slosed her eyes and hummed the tune...the one that she learned from her beloved.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 9:42 pm
* he quietly walks in as if not to disturb Angel, his boots suprisingly silent as he walks over the ground, he hears her humming and stops for a second trying to find her, when he does he leans against a rock coming out of the ground on dry land, out of her view blocked by other rocks and jsut listens to her hum, smooth and soothing
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 9:51 pm
*she closed her eyes, loving the peace, the sound of the water and her voice as it bounced off the walls of the cavern. She sang to herself as she plaed with the water, pouring it from one hand to the other*
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For a break that will make it okay
There's always some reason to feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction, oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
It may be empty, oh and weightless, and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the angel, far away from here
From this stark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you feel
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel -
May you find some comfort here
So tired of this straight life, and everywhere you turn
There's vultures and thieves at your back
Storm keeps on twisting, keep on building the lies
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference, escape one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness, this glorious sadness
That brings me to my knees
In the arms of the angel, far away from here
From this stark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you feel
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
In the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here
You're in the arms of the angel -
May you find some comfort here.
Artist: Sarah McLachlan
Song: Angel
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 9:53 pm
Angel Miasma Omega *she closed her eyes, loving the peace, the sound of the water and her voice as it bounced off the walls of the cavern. She sang to herself as she plaed with the water, pouring it from one hand to the other* Spend all your time waiting for that second chance For a break that will make it okay There's always some reason to feel not good enough And it's hard at the end of the day I need some distraction, oh beautiful release Memories seep from my veins It may be empty, oh and weightless, and maybe I'll find some peace tonight In the arms of the angel, far away from here From this stark, cold hotel room And the endlessness that you feel You are pulled from the wreckage Of your silent reverie You're in the arms of the angel - May you find some comfort here So tired of this straight life, and everywhere you turn There's vultures and thieves at your back Storm keeps on twisting, keep on building the lies That you make up for all that you lack It don't make no difference, escape one last time It's easier to believe In this sweet madness, this glorious sadness That brings me to my knees In the arms of the angel, far away from here From this stark, cold hotel room And the endlessness that you feel You are pulled from the wreckage Of your silent reverie In the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here You're in the arms of the angel - May you find some comfort here. Artist: Sarah McLachlan
Song: Angel * he listens to her voice, calm and beautiful, he just listens to her singing and slowly slides down the rock till he is sitting
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 10:03 pm
*she sings a song she secretly used to sing while thinking of Zero when she was married to Tibbs*
You're a song
Written by
The hands of God
Don't get me wrong
This might sound
To you a bit odd
But you're the place
Where all my thoughts
Go hiding
Right under your clothes
Is where I'll find them
Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And of all the things
I deserve
For being such
A good girl honey
Because of you
I forgot the
Smart ways to rhyme
Because of you
I'm running out of
Reasons to cry
When the friends are gone
When the party's over
We'll still belong
To each other
Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And of all the things
I deserve
For being such
A good girl honey
Artist: Shakira
Song: Underneath Your Clothes
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 10:09 pm
Angel Miasma Omega *she sings a song she secretly used to sing while thinking of Zero when she was married to Tibbs* You're a song Written by The hands of God Don't get me wrong This might sound To you a bit odd But you're the place Where all my thoughts Go hiding Right under your clothes Is where I'll find them Underneath your clothes There's an endless story There's the man I chose There's my territory And of all the things I deserve For being such A good girl honey Because of you I forgot the Smart ways to rhyme Because of you I'm running out of Reasons to cry When the friends are gone When the party's over We'll still belong To each other Underneath your clothes There's an endless story There's the man I chose There's my territory And of all the things I deserve For being such A good girl honey Artist: Shakira
Song: Underneath Your Clothes * he smiles behind the rock, listening to it and he quietly whispers to himself* She can sing anything
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 10:20 pm
*she sighs softly, her nipples are sore from feeding the baby, she slides her top off and puts it on the rock beside her* mm thats better
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 10:23 pm
* he hears her and only wonders what she did and then wonders if it's normal for him to have fantasies about his wife in this situation...he tries to secretly look over the rock to see her
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 10:26 pm
*she has her head back on the rock, her eyes are closed, she gently massages the pain. Trying to relieve the pressure, she whimpers softly*
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 10:28 pm
Angel Miasma Omega *she has her head back on the rock, her eyes are closed, she gently massages the pain. Trying to relieve the pressure, she whimpers softly* * he wondered if she knew he was there and was just playing with his head....or mabye she didnt, either way he wasn't going to bother her but kept watching
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 10:37 pm
*She slid her bottoms off, placing them with the top, she forgot that she was trying to keep her hair dry as she pushed off the rock, leaning back in the water, she let herself float around the spring*
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