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 Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 9:31 pm
He thought on that for a moment, eating a cheesecovered breadstick, noting her smirk, and the way she held herself. well lets see. not for mom, or the twins, either set..not for the familiar. and not for herself. she didn't know Zahara at the time, so she's out. Serino has decoration, but those are beads, not the kind of thing broog makes, and Nightmare would never wear anything of the sort. that really only left one person, now didn't it.
"It's something for me, isn't it."
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 9:38 pm
She merely nodded...and let him mind drift to gods know what thoughts. After all, what with Broogs specialty being things that ranged to things like the very collar she wore...well Malik's imagination could do some wandering now couldn't it. She liked the thought of him being a little wary of it all. "Indeed, A'mael it is." And she let the silence simmer on that note, taking to her meal without so much as another glance to him. Let his mind wander indeed. But as soon as her plate was clear she gave him a look, head slightly tilted to the side. "Tell you what...you come upstairs in oh...five minutes and I'll tell you what it is." That said she pushed away her plate, got up and left heading upstair. Oh yes, liked playing with his head indeed.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 10:32 pm
What did she have made and what was going on in that mind of hers? she didn't even so much as look at him after she admitted it was for him, and that coudl mean it was something he might not like overly much like a collar, or that she was just messing with him so he might think that. then she got up and gave him a a five minute wait to come upstairs and find out what it was. strange indeed. had she been eatting too much cinnamon or something? gone to her head maybe?
But he sat there, picking at hsi food some, and let the five minutes pass..dn then went up the stairs and to thier room. quiet and listenign first..adn then opening the door and closing it behidn him, to turn aroudn and look at her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 10:43 pm
She was on the opposite side of the room, leaning against one of the posts on the bed and knew she was just obscured enough to not be in direct sight from first coming in that door. Though the first thing he would notice was her clothes. No blaringly bright red tunics and pants, no dress, just nothing but her collar and transparent red and black silks. The kind of thing he was always trying to get her in and she would frustrate him by saying no. Or whining whichever came first. A look over her shoulder at him with a smile, flicking the gold in her eyes before she turned to face him, but using that bed post to obscure herself from him mostly. Not hiding, only teasing. "So...A'mael...given the time you've had...any guesses as to what's gone on in my mind?" A tilt of her head so that red and silver fell into her eyes. But of course she was going to mess with him a bit first. It was fun.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 11:07 pm
Well. that was a surprise. and quite a pleasent surprise at that. and for a moment his jaw just kinda sat there slacked, and he blinked once before her question fully registered.
"well..I think it's one of three things. it's an earring, a ring, or a collar."
Of course his eyes followed ever single movement of her, every detail of her body and the way those silks moved over her skin. other than that, he didn't move. didn't want to interfere with her plans, lest he do something that get them canceled.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 11:19 pm
Well that was amusing, but then again messing with him had always been so. "Hm, at least you've actively been thinking..." One hand held to the bedpost as she walked around it, trailing her fingers along the bedframe till she reached the second post that was closer, leaning againt it and putting herself in a little better view. Oh this was just too fun. "Well, let's do some deduction, shall we? I would never collar you...that's my bit. And I wouldn't dream of messing with your ears in the slightest bit...so that leaves us with..." She shifted her wieght, leaning toward his general direction slightly. Which caused a little chain that was connected to her collar to swing and from it dangled a white gold ring. "You've always been good at guessing games, haven't you A'mael?" Piper gave a soft melodic laugh, running a hand through her hair.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 11:28 pm
"So it's a ring then..is it that one?"
eyes moving to the ring dangling from her collar, and travel appreciativly over the rest of her that he coudl see. she had a body that would make Tallon Zek miss a bowshot.
"and I haven't always been good at guessing games..or I might have guessed my original plans woudl have gone awry with you."
A little chuckle, and a step forward, eyes on hers, a hint of a smile on his face. curious, that she would have a ring made for him. perhaps it was a more of a surface custom? after all giving of rings wasn't really a drow thing either. but it had felt right to have it made adn given to her in proposal.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 11:38 pm
She brought a hand up and closed her hand around it, giving it a sound yank and breaking the thin chain that connected it to her collar. And she held it up with two fingers, looking over it. "You know what...I think it is." Piper gave another laugh and a smile to him, stepped around that bes post to be facing him now. This was indeed fun...because he knew at any moment she could decide that she didn't like the game anymore and quit. "Even Gods get blind sided Malik. You should know that one from personal experiance as well." Sure she knew she was a thorn in Innorruk's side...she made His Chosen fall in love after all. A little shrug at that and she looked to him again tilting her head in that way that made her hair obscure her eyes but making the gold flick in them. She had indeed gotten good at that hadn't she. A push off from the bedpost and she took to circling the dark elf in almost predatory fashion. "So, what's going on in Malik's head...hm?" Nah she'd play with him a bit longer.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 12:00 am
Malik watched her stalking around him, and grinned lightly at her question. what was going on in his mind, hmm? well..there were a few choice ideas floating bout there. but hey, she asked, and he would answer, no reason not to.
"Malik is wondering about that ring..and thinking of several positions nad things to do with you that will make you scream for every single member of the elvish pantheon."
A slight chuckle.
"Not to mention how good you look in those silks, how graceful and gorgeous your body is."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 12:11 am
"Flattery...how nice of you." She laughed. "But you don't know which words are Gods." Something he had said before. But her stalking came to a stop in front of him and she held up the ring for his view so he could get a good look at it. Indeed, white gold with a band of black diamonds running the center of the band, and on the inside an inscription. Done in both her elvish and his end characters of each intertwining, dual phrases of 'forever love'. "Wondering why I had one made for you? Not because of tradition, or custom...you've marked me...I wanted to mark you." And thus she took hold of his hand, slipping that ring on his finger and holding fast to his hand as she raised her eyes to his once more. "Tonight...is yours Malik." Thus the silks he oh so loved. Her hand reached up, taking hold of his chin and pulling him down to her level, giving him a rather chaste, perhaps could be called teasing, kiss. "Anything you want...is yours to have."
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 12:28 am
"Everything I want, is standing right in front of me."
His voice was soft, and the steely silver grey of his eyse gleamed slightly. he responded to her kiss, and gave her one of his own.
"You;ve marked me in many ways, Piper. not all of them can be seen..but they are there, none the less." and he led her to the bed, settling down and slowly, unwrapped her of her silks, caressing, kissing, and flicking hsi tongue over her skin as it was exposed form them, and smiled at her, undoing his own clothes and letting them fall.
"Tonight is not mine, Piper. tonight is ours. Our love, our passion, for one another. no matter what happens, you and I are one. like the rings we bear that have no begining or end, our hearts and souls are together. and they always will be."
And he drew her into bed, and gave her all the passion he had, all the pleasure nad the desire that was his flowwed into and through her and hers to him, in a beauty that no painting could capture, a music no composer coudl capture, a timeless wonder of love, that so few ever truly have.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 6:17 pm
He felt her tense more and push back against him as they faded into the plane, Nerian shaking his head and giving a little snort. His hold around her waist tightened the slightest bit incomfort and he let his eyes adjust as he looked out across the Underdark that was Labyrinth. They were a good ways from the fortress...at least half a day's time of slow travel. Why? To let Fianna adjust some. Let her get at least a little less strung up about the setting before he put Drow into the mix. And he gave a look to Raziel who was perched on his shoulder, the little familiar had really enjoyed that time in Andal that was for sure. "Odd...to think we're in a sense stepping back in time."
"We're in the middle of nowhere Kieran...a dark and cold nowhere." She was none to comfortable with this. Fianna merely rode Nerian side saddle in front of Kieran, a dark green riding cloak pulled close with her hood up.
"Not the middle of nowhere. Our destination is just east of here, in the distance."
"Your eyes see a bit better than mine down here Silvercrest." No, she wasn't too happy...quite frightened really...trying to quell trembling. So many horror stories had her ears heard of this place. But she trusted Kieran.
"Touche' dearest." A click of his tongue at Nerian, getting him on the move. Fianna would settle...eventually.
Oh she was quite content as she lay there against Malik, eyes turned up to the ceiling and watching particularly nothing, a smile on her face. First out of reverie today and yes, very plesed with the way things were going. Though then she blinked twice and got a curious look in her eyes. What was that? She felt that before...a certain tugging. Not physical, but spiritual in a way...Sitting up she ran a hand through her hair, concentrating a second. Piper groaned....back already was he with mother in tow? Hm...how long did she have to freak out now?
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 6:28 pm
"I find it fascinating." He had said much the same thing about everytihng on the surface world of Andal.
"It's really not so bad here, Fianna. Sure we don't ahve that much trees, or grass, or sunlight. But it's uh...usually warm and..." he wasn't making this any better. "Well, there sued to be a surface you know. And it was quite pretty I here."
"That, and when it rains, the flowers bloom. They are only out for a day or two, but they spread out over the rocks, kind of like a field up on Andal. All purple and pink and white and blue."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 6:37 pm
Her goran brought him to life, and he sat up, rubbing her back some wince a wince at his own. good god the woman could scratch even without nails. but her goran made him curious and concerned.
"What's going on, 'Chev? Something wrong?"
His arms went about her shoulders and kissed one lightly and nibbled on her ear a bit just to get her out of her glum seeming mood.
"You can tell me, you know."
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 6:46 pm
Zahara was still on the roof. She didn't feel much like moving and she had been thinking most of the time. She sighed once or twice and then lay down on her stomach, her legs up in the air. Nothing once again made very much sense. She'd been faced down by a man and lost. Horribly. He'd manhandled her, cut her, threatened her. And she really didn't know what to make of it. She ran a hand through her short white hair and then sat back up. Collar her, he'd actually threatened to collar her. What the hell was he thinking? He couldn't collar her, he couldn't do that. He was a damn male and she was a female. Females were the rulers not the spindly despicable males. "Damn Drow....thinks he's everything. He's nothing!" She lsammed a hand down on the roof and then pulled her knees up and rested her chin on them. What was she going to do?
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