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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 6:17 pm
Not feeling the presence of another, his world continued. Whip cracking louder and louder into the hot night air. He was shining a beautiful smile through his tan lips, eyes finally opening slightly to show the glowing warmth of the right violet and the left grey. An odd combination for his breed, but all the more unique like him. Pulling the whip quickly, he snapped it tightly against the grass, shedding few of it's leaves before the leather whirled around behind him, turning his body with. An image of physical beauty in motion... despite his own opinion of not... he was rusty, but he still portrayed such elegant movements.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 6:43 pm
Ocelot-like ears twitched and perked up, his dark eyes looked up, pupils shinning like mirrors. Wondering where the whipping sounds were coming from, his ears pulled back at each sound, recalling memories. He close the small leather pouch and rose to his feet, grabbing onto the staff, which was slightly taller then him. Then again..what wasn't it. His eyes slowly watched the scenerario until they picked the movement of...a dancer? that what came first into his mind.
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Aria Starstone Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 8:43 pm
Salgiel kisses Logan softly, shivering at the sponging, then gets one as well, to work on Logan. He worked slowly, carefully, starting with Logan's face, then down to his neck, then his chest, arms and back, and down.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 11:35 pm
Shining eyes almost piercing the darkness, he slipped from his form and let the whip dangle limp to the grass below. Long tail perking slightly behind him, he brought a hand quickly to curl around his side almost protectively. Eyes cutting the darkness and staring the feline male dead on, he made no sound and remained still with a look of what seemed to be fear in those powerful eyes. He was so lost in his dance, he'd forgotten the time and the fact that he was in the open... His passion for his whip had once more gotten the best of him. Though it was only the beautiful movements he created that made him lust after the whip so... not the treatment it could impose upon beings... just the sheer cracking of song as it moved in sync with him.
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(( Tristam's RP ))
Hidden in the shadows, his golden hues shining so deeply watched his love decent so gracefully. He gave a stirring chuckle and made himself apparent, moving from the shade long enough to slip beside him and quickly steal him off into it again. A single arm draped around the oddly clothed feline and the other dangling limp beside him, a thick dark woven basket in hand. What seemed to be a fine purple silk spilling through the closed top, caressed it's soft like binds. "I hope you enjoy our lunch... Sadly, I only eat one thing... but I prepared something delicious for you my love." Though the truth stung with the reality of what he was... it showed all the more care for his lover's well being in nourishments.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 1:09 pm
Logan cleaned his lower gently, kissing him softly as the water wash away the soap from their bodies. [oi, lets skip until they are clothed?]
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 2:17 pm
The feline's eyes stared back almost with no interest at all. He could see that the other was...embarrassed at discovering what he was doing unconsciously. Tho, he didn't care. Yes, the other one had great movements, each one almost hypnotizing to only be snap into reality by the crack of the whip each time. It was...interesting. His fingers wrapped about the staff and he turned around, his long hair moving gently in the breeze. His tail coiling lightly behind him like knotting water snake as he walked, resting the staff on his shoulder.
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A smile spread on his lips as he walked by the vampire in the shade, his ears twitching lightly at his voice. "Hmmm?..." A silly image of Satanael in an apron came to his mind, making him put his hands over his own mouth to muffle the sudden laughter that came from it. It was far too late to try to control it to a snicker. It took him a minute or two to get hold of himself again. "I..." He took a deep breath. "Apologizes for that..."
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Aria Starstone Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 5:06 pm
((Works)) Salgiel sighs, as they finish dressing, in a contented way. "Mmmm... I don't think I've ever felt cleaner..." He winks at his new love, and pulls his hair up and out of the way. "So... Shall we get food and drink? I think it's too late to call it 'breakfast', some how."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:56 am
Logan smiled, hugging him gently and kissing his lover. "I think Brunch is to be called."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 1:16 am
A thick crimson coated his already crimson marked scaled cheeks as he turned his dual colored eyes away. Biting to his lower lip, he gripped tighter to his whip and managed to speak from the fear that the odd feline instilled. "I'm sorry... If my whip disturbed you sir." His tone soft, but strong in a manner with deepness. It couldn't have been more painfully obvious that he was either one, gay as hell or two, just plain girly... Shifting, he let his long tail relax and he shifted his whip to ease around his arm. "I'll stop now... sorry if I bothered you with the noise." He spoke once more and slowly turned to walk away.
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The sudden burst of laughter had the vampire at an odd quirk. Brow perked he lightly jabbed his finger into the male's side and gave a playful growl. "What's so amusing my love?" He questioned with the growl still rolling between a twisted smirk. Anything that might be entertaining to him would possibly be something he would hate... possibly. However, had he known what he was thinking... there might be an odd sour taste in his mouth from the thought. His arm tightening around him, he peeked up at the clouds rolling by, still coating the sun, if they wanted a shady place under a tree, they would have to go soon.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 1:28 am
Stopping for a moment, he sighed and turned about once again to face the other. "...It does not disturbe me and you need not to stop." His voice was soft, mysterious. "I am leaving at my own accord. Besides, you have finish your dance and seem no longer interested to keep going, so...what's the point of me staying here if there is no show?"
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The angel let out another set of laughter as he felt the finger jabbed lightly against his side. He smiled as he tried to get away from the male, answeirng. "You in nothing but an apron, love!" The words trigger the image in his mind once again, sending him into another fit of laughter.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 1:41 am
Biting to his inner lip, he stopped and lowered his head, brown and crimson blended locks falling to hide his flushed face. He wasn't someone's source of entertainment... and hated to be thought of as such. "I'm not a puppet sir..." He spoke shyly, his words almost evaporating in the air itself with how dry he said it. Turning his head, vivid violet eye peering out towards him, he let the whip hang loose and fall to the ground. "My dances are private and I don't feel like being anyone's circus monkey today..." A bit of a sharp tongue, but it was his breed... he didn't like feeling like an item.
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Gritting his teeth, the growl rolled a bit louder as the image popped into his own mind... however possibly not as bad as what appeared in his lover's mind. "An apron... naked?" He asked, slipping his arm tighter around him, forcing him to walk along side of him. He walked slowly, but tightly to his feline lover, eyes ahead, listening to the laughter and feeling him squirm. "Is that something you'd like to see my dear?" Finally turning his head, he smirked almost slyly... a wicked thought imposed in his brain that would seem apparent through his expression of wickedness.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 1:59 am
The steel blue eyes widen slightly at this. His words had been misheard to a positibly worse meaning that he had not meant. A crimson blush came to his cheeks in shame and embarrement. "Wait, wait. I did not meant my words like that." He spoke back slightly louder, his heart feeling rather heavy guilt. Oh he as too easily guilt into anything, and the other words lead him to feel guilty of the beautiful dance he had witness. "I....I guess my compliment was not a compliment at all...I am sorry. I apologize for my mistaken words. I should know better then to speak by now...." He looked down, looking at the whip, almost.... He walked forward, picking it up and holding it out to the male. "Please, do not less this fall in the ground because of me. It has no fault in this, I apologize for my words...and..." He sighed. "for what my eyes witness."
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Feeling the arm tigher around him, he kept laughing until he could calm himself down without struggle, why struggle when it was useless. A gentle blush on his cheeks as he nodded to the first question. The ears twitched lightly at the second, his icy eyes staring at the expression, feeling a chilly shiver going down his spine. Thought he wasn't going to not answer. "Yes, I would." Thought is not the last thing I ever want to see He let the thought be just that, a thought.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:05 pm
Watching him closely, the odd shift in his expression only caused the crimson in his cheeks to show brighter despite his markings. Biting hard to his lower lip, he fidgeted ligtly with his hands, listening closely and feeling a bit bad himself for what he said... maybe he jumped a bit to conclusions. "No.. I must apologize" he spoke lightly, his deep sweet tone almost bringing a warm smile to his lips. "I just... well, I got shy. No one's ever watched me before." He lowered his multi colored eyes and laughed nervously. "I guess I'm just not use to compliments is all... please forgive me" He was passive... and this guy seemed to have good intentions... what could it hurt to be nice?
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His cool golden hues still focused on his now relaxed lover, a smile skipped his lips as a dark chuckled emerged finally after an odd moment of silence. His hand slipping down to lightly coast his tail lovingly. "Well, then you'd have to make me a pretty sweet deal then... I don't do such girly favors for nothing my love." He spoke calmly, finally reaching a shaded tree just as the sun broke loose from the clouds. Setting the basket down, he slipped the long purple cloth from the basket and lightly settled it amongst the uneven ground.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:27 pm
A gentle smile appeared in his lips, thought his blush was still intense in his cheeks. He looked up a bit. "I'll forgive you if you forgive me." He said gently, letting his eyes fall back to the ground as the fingers holding the staff relaxed.
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"Deal?" He looked at his lover curiously for a moment as he smiled, swishing his tail. Considering close this opportunity shown to him. He watched him set up the the picnic when something got his attention of the tree. The Angelic feline walked over, he bend over over, subtly arching his tail upwards to keep his balance as he rested a hand on the trunk, his eyes curiously looking at a moth whose wings were too old to fly anymore. His icy eyes seem calmer as he petted the moth's back, watching the wings open and close, unconsciously opening and closing his lower wings. Also quiet unaware that the arch of his tail was showing a certain part of his outfit.......
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:38 pm
A smile curling over his lips, he dropped `the warming gaze back to the feline and nodded. "Deal." He said with a almost cute laugh. Shifting, he lightly stroked his hand along the length of his whip, feeling a bit off now that the situation was cleared. "You... really liked my dance?" He finally peeked up and bit a bit to his lip. As bold and dashing as he was, he acted like a boy. Looked like a man with attitude but really was shy and quiet... Much like the tattooed feline he spoke to, who was just as ripe looking as Angel was.
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Lightly digging through the basket, he brought out a small bow of small sliced watermelon, setting it softly to balance out on the blanket. Next small dish was a dressed salad, something light and portrayed interesting atributes of strawberries and raspberries. finally pulling out a large bottle of wine and two glasses, he set them down comfortably aside and glanced up to see the rather... revealing atire his lover wore. The small peek of his rump being exposed as he perched so mindlessly against the tree. A tingling feeling rolled through the Vampire... oh, the images that crossed his mind... the feline was lucky in a manner that he was quite possibly sore from before and that Satanael had some control... but this was now... when they got back home was another matter that the feline would have to explain. "Come relax dear..." he spoke with a bit of an emphasis on the word....
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