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 Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2016 9:59 am
♆ ❝Ⓚⓔⓘⓡⓞⓝ Ⓐⓒⓗⓜⓔⓣⓗⓐ❞ ♆
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"Sickly little boys sometimes become powerful men." Glancing over at her, he would nod to her and return his attention to his book, surely enough, she was a quick learner but it didn't mean he'd keep having to tell her what to do, at times she would be required to think for herself too, specially when it came to making things up to him. Then again, not all things she'd intend to do might please him. He brought his arm up to the backrest so he could prop his head on his closed fist as his attention shifts back to her. "I wish for my Odette to keep doing as her master pleases. For now, her master is rather disappointed still from what happened not too long ago...but it might not be long before master is happy with you once again, if you keep doing what master pleases." he said, suggesting that she was open to think for herself like she did earlier. He didn't tell her to go clean the kitchen or fetch him his meal, yet she did it and infact, she made his mood rather better by bringing him the desert he enjoyed. Now he wasn't going to tell her that, but he didn't punish her, so maybe that was good enough? His lips curled into a smirk when she spoke, he reached over after placing his book down and brushed her hair with his fingers gently. "You make me you say that, but I can't risk forcing my will on you again and having you disobey.." he would add, brushing her hair gently. The male would pull his hand away when she spoke, watching her as her actions seemed to amuse him now. His eye would move from her torso back up to her face now, watching her purple eyes watching his single eye. Sitting up better now as it would seem like the conversation got a lot more serious than it should have been, his lips curled into a more devious smirk as he looked down at her. "Once I find the right material my dear, once I find something that would compliment my beautiful Odette, I'll make you the most desirable experiment out there." he would say, reaching back over her head to pat her head, no clear indications to what he could mean, yet there wasn't any clear lust for her body, more like the lust to create a masterpiece out of her, a willing subject. A beautiful, perfect being, way more powerful than anyone would ever intend, obedient to the evil overlord. ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Company: His Assistant || Mood: Satisfied || Duke || ♆ || Where: Bedroom || Ren
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2016 8:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2016 8:27 pm
xxx× × × A𝔟𝔢𝔩 Ɍ𝔢𝔢𝔡 : B𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔱 × × ×
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▶▷▶ ▏The former captain bowed his head in thought as he made his way across the land that held the Achmetha Manor. He hadn't ventured this far into civilisation in over a year, and he can't say tht he missed it. There was just something natural about being away from all this. About belonging to a tribe. And yet, with each passing day, the pull to visit this address grew stronger. Eventually he found himself unable to stay away. The trip from the Badlands had been long, as he was only able to fly for only a short duration before being forced to travel by foot. The last thing he needed was to accidentally bump into a guard whilst flying. He lifted his head to find the front of the manor looming before him. It was as gloomy as ever, but he liked it. Rather than just helping himself into the large abode like he usually would have done, Abel approached the front door and knocked. The door hastily opened to reveal an efficient looking maid. She remembered him from his last visit and shot him a guilty look as she stepped back to allow him inside. Had she been the one to drug his tea? Probably. But he didn't blame her. In fact, he shot her a small smile as he crossed the threshold. The woman flushed before hurrying away, obviously heading to the duke's location to inform him of Abel's arrival. As he waited, the golden warrior looked about the manor's interior, taking in any changes that might have occured since last he visited. ▏◀ ◁ ◀ .. Aʀᴍᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ɪɴ ɪᴛ﹐..
..ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.” ..Mᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ.
Tʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss...
¤ O.O.C.: Sorry it's short! I posted this right before the day change and decided to repost. XD
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✖ Įη Ⱦɾʋʈɧ
І ℓιкє∂ τhe Рɒin
I ζІӃ℈Ⅾ It because
I ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ן ᴅəsəɾᴠəd ɩt ✖ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2016 9:46 am
♆ ❝Ⓚⓔⓘⓡⓞⓝ Ⓐⓒⓗⓜⓔⓣⓗⓐ❞ ♆
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"Sickly little boys sometimes become powerful men." The duke started off his day like he usually did, working on some case or experiment he might have taken up. This time, he was working with the samples from the boy he and his red headed little assistant visited a month ago. The results were fairly good and he seemed to be recovering fairly well with a few scars from the pox that he displayed on his skin, nothing too gruesome like earlier though. He was infact very pleased with his work and the literature he could collect. While he was taking a short break off the work he was doing, washing his hands so he could go fetch himself something to eat, that was until a maid came in barin some news that brought his golden eye to flicker brightly. Without a second to think, he headed out to meet him, a smirk playing on his face as he went up to the door and finally got to see him. What should he say first? Should he ask him where he had been? If he missed him? Probably did, which was why he was here. Without even thinking, the shorter male tackled the other and held onto him like a love struck teen. "You ********, what took you so long?" he stated, holding onto him. ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Company: Abel || Mood: Excited || Duke || ♆ || Where: The door || Ren
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2016 7:43 pm
xxx× × × A𝔟𝔢𝔩 Ɍ𝔢𝔢𝔡 : B𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔱 × × ×
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▶▷▶ ▏The barbarian's back was to the door so he didn't notice when Keiron arrived. He was looking out of the window with a lost expression. He had to be getting back to his tribe soon, otherwise they would get suspicious. The sudden tackle from the duke took him by surprise and Abel was knocked to the ground, landing heavily on his back. He found himself chuckling at Keiron's enthusiasm as his arms instantly curled around his body, pulling the ravenette to him in a warm hug. "What's this...? Did you miss me?" He teased lightly, avoiding the question. His skin was warmer than usual, a side effect of his lineage that also acted as a natural defence when he was unconscious. He nuzzled his face into the crook of Keiron's neck, glad to be back in the duke's arms. "Well I missed you too..." Abel didn't admit to thinking about meeting Keiron again every day he was away. He didn't admit to his whereabouts or his reason for disappearing so suddenly. He only enjoyed the moment as it came. He had missed this stubborn, feisty man a lot more than he cared to realise. He pulled away from Keiron's neck, a small frown on his golden features. His keen nose had picked up the scent of a woman mingling with the duke's own, intoxicating scent. Had he been seeing someone? Now Abel wasn't usually the jealous type, but the jealousy was there, settling into his stomach like a lead weight. He took hold of Keiron's hand and gently bit down on one of his fingers in a playful warning. "Who is she?" He asked softly, peering down into his duke's face. He wasn't angry. Just possessive. ▏◀ ◁ ◀ .. Aʀᴍᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ɪɴ ɪᴛ﹐..
..ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.” ..Mᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ.
Tʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss...
¤ O.O.C.: Jealous Abel is in action!
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✖ Įη Ⱦɾʋʈɧ
І ℓιкє∂ τhe Рɒin
I ζІӃ℈Ⅾ It because
I ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ן ᴅəsəɾᴠəd ɩt ✖ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2016 8:32 am
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♆ ❝Ⓚⓔⓘⓡⓞⓝ Ⓐⓒⓗⓜⓔⓣⓗⓐ❞ ♆
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"Sickly little boys sometimes become powerful men." The duke might have had his connections, his methods to stalk the male he was interested in, yet he didn't. Curious in his own terms. He didn't want to ponder on that now, not right now. He just wanted to be with his darling Beasty. Feeling him wrap his arms back around his own frame, he held on to him, knowing he could have sustained the fall, if not, the two could have their own ways of handling it. "Did you not?" he teased in return, smiling brighter when he did finally admit to it. "I'm not surprised, I am really adorable." he would chuckle, flicking his own hair playfully as he did, letting him nuzzle against him. He couldn't imagine how much he missed this affection, this man. Seeing how his keen nose had picked up the scent of his new assistant, now lied the question if he should play his jealous man or tell him the truth? Either way, he enjoyed the idea of someone wanting him all to themselves as much as he wanted his own posessions. "Why? Is someone jealous?" he would ask in a playful tone, looking at him bite down on one of his fingers with a smirk, "Do you think I've replaced you that easily?" he would ask, leaning closer to seem like he was going in for a kiss, yet his little 'fear' kept him from doing so, yet he went for a little bite to his lip and try and assert some playful aggression. ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Company: Abel || Mood: Excited || Duke || ♆ || Where: The door || Ren
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2016 5:22 pm
xxx× × × A𝔟𝔢𝔩 Ɍ𝔢𝔢𝔡 : B𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔱 × × ×
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▶▷▶ ▏The feral warrior chuckled as the duke's almost egotistic comment. It was true though, Keiron was truly adorable. His golden eyes narrowed as he waited expectantly for an answer to his question. Who was this woman he had yet to meet? Her scent was everywhere in this household. And, more importantly, her scent was on his Keiron. But rather than a proper answer, Abel was met with a question. His gaze lifted from the duke's hand to meet his one eye evenly. He withdrew his teeth from the finger and just listened. His whole body tensed as the ravenette leaned closer and bit his lip playfully. He still hadn't told him who the woman was. A low, posessive growl rumbled in his chest as Abel suddenly rolled, swapping their positions and pinning Keiron's body beneath him. "I don't like people touching what's mine." His hands were on either side of the duke's head, and his knee was inbetween his thighs. Like most animals, Abel didn't like sharing. "You still havent answered my question." His voice had lowered considerably, and his eyes were burning bright with an intense emotion that was only reserved for this male beneath him. "Tell me. Did she touch you... here?" He lifted a hand and lazily trailed it down the duke's body, resting it against the cloth that covered the sensitive area between his legs. His hand remained there for a few moments longer than neccessary before it moved to close around Keiron's jaw. "Did she touch you..." He bowed his head and agressively kissed his lover, knowing full well that Keiron didn't like being kissed. He pulled away moments later, slightly breathless. "-...Here?" He was tempted to mark this male in places he wouldn't be able to hide. In places that would make it clear to this mystery woman that Keiron belonged to someone else. ▏◀ ◁ ◀ .. Aʀᴍᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ɪɴ ɪᴛ﹐..
..ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.” ..Mᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ.
Tʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss...
¤ O.O.C.: Sorry I took so long! And sorry if it's short. T^T
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✖ Įη Ⱦɾʋʈɧ
І ℓιкє∂ τhe Рɒin
I ζІӃ℈Ⅾ It because
I ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ן ᴅəsəɾᴠəd ɩt ✖ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2016 6:40 am
♆ ❝Ⓚⓔⓘⓡⓞⓝ Ⓐⓒⓗⓜⓔⓣⓗⓐ❞ ♆
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"Sickly little boys sometimes become powerful men." The duke smirked when he heard the other chuckle, how long has it been since he heard that? God only knows, and surely he knew how much he missed the other. He watched him for his reaction, knowing he could smell her from him, surely enough because she had clumsily fallen on him this morning and she did rest on the floor of is room the night before. Not to mention Abel's sharp nose might have caught on to every little scent that lingered around. Watching how he growled, his grin grew wider, almost like the Cheshire Cat as he listened to him speak. "Are you trying to say I'm yours?" he stated, gasping when their position was changed and looked up at him, still grinning as he seemed to want his answers. He simply grinned and failed to get himself to speak, wanting to tease him a little longer and watch how his lovely beasty was reacting to him. His chest rose as the other would make his assumptions now, watching as he touched his body and felt a slight bump starting to form where he first touched him, looking back into his eyes with his single one and shook his head lightly, indicating a "no". He would watch him as he moved closer now, his body tensing up a little as his lips moved closer to his own. Despite the few times they had kissed, the Duke still chickened out about it. He returned his kiss as fairly well as he could though, occasionally groaning against his lips from the discomfort his instincts would give him. "N-No.." he mumbled softly, panting lightly as he pushed himself up lightly by leaning against his arm. "She's a new subject, just an assistant for now but maybe a full fledged experiment once I find the right parts..don't worry though, I don't see her the way I see you.. She's mine but not the way you are mine." he would say, mustering the courage to peck his lips. ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Company: Abel || Mood: Excited || Duke || ♆ || Where: The door || Ren
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ♆ Occ: You can take Odette elsewhere if you want, I just quoted you in case you would like to join in~
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2016 10:23 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2016 11:40 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxUrsula Drosselmeyerxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Princess of Lionis
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Ursula stood outside the doors to the Duke of Achmetha's mansion, her soon to be husband. She grimaced at the thought of marrying this common born whelp. She had heard that he was an ugly little thing, with one eye and half a nose and a missing ear, that he was hunched over with a big hump on his back. Just the thought of such a thing made her queasy, the temperamental little brat growing inside of her not helping with her current problem. Her father must really hate her if he wanted to marry her to such an ugly little turnip.
Digging her bare feet into the marble she attempted to get a read on the house, she could tell that it was big, that he had plenty of things, and as she probed she got an outline of a room and a corridor that seemed to be hidden. Continuing she felt a hollowness below the house that she quickly pulled away from, before she killed this low born she would have to take a look and find out what that was.
Placing her hand on the door handle she let the waves pass though her hand and the lock cracked, Ursula would push open the door and walk inside, pulling her cloth covering away from her eyes in order to look around. It wasn't bad looking. Ursula closed the door behind her after having let herself in and she walked toward the living room, her long white hair trailing behind her before she took a seat on the sofa, crossing one leg over the other and taking a look around the living room.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2016 2:27 am
♆ ❝Ⓚⓔⓘⓡⓞⓝ Ⓐⓒⓗⓜⓔⓣⓗⓐ❞ ♆
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"Sickly little boys sometimes become powerful men." The young male was definately not expecting company, a little engrossed with work for a change. According to his sources, he could tell that princess Evelyn was alive but how could he know where she was for sure? How could he meet her or better even, what was he boi to do with all that information about her while he needed to figure out why the Emperor wanted to get him married to his daughter. Surely enough, there was more to it than just wanting to make connections with Phobos and all the jargon the woman had brushed over him. With a dull groan, he looked up from his desk, looking back at the cup of tea with a small note by it. It seemed like his little red headed doll was gone out to get their monthly supplies, guess he had to tend to his guest on his own. Running a bare hand through his chin, he realised he hadn't shaved the small stubble that grew. How impolite if it was a woman. Shaking his head to brush off the thought, he got up, wearing his coat and gloves before he headed down stairs to meet the woman, raising a brow at the sight of her long silver hair before his attention went back to her face. Quite an attractive lady, where had he seen her...oh yes! His wife to be. "How impolite of me to keep you, m'lady.. It's a pleasure to finally see you. Forgive my current appearance, I wasn't informed of your little visit.l" he said, bowing to her and gently taking her hand to kiss her knuckle. ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Company: Ursula || Mood: Unsure || Duke || ♆ || Where: The hall || Ren
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