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 Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 11:06 pm
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Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
Choose your last words
This is the last time
Cause you and I,
WE WERE BORN TO DIE
*** KIYOMI CHIHIME Race: Venician Succubus(Pureblood Vampire)
Year: Freshmen Kiyomi smiled at Daku and nodded. "I think I can do it. If I fall you're going to catch me right?" she said giggling. She watched in awe as Daku's wings materialized, they were beautiful. She couldn't help but feel anxious. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She pictured a pair of wings forming out of her back and felt a tingle in her spine. A pair of ravens wings, slightly smaller than Daku's, formed from her shoulder blades. They were black with a purple hue to them. "Well would you look at that. I did it. Now the flying part...."Kiyomi looked at Daku and winked. You got this. Just do it. She took another deep breath, exhaled and steadied herself. She looked up gave her wings a strong flap and soared into the air kicking up a cloud of dust below her. It took a moment to get the feel of supporting herself in midair but after a few minutes it came completely natural. "What are you waiting for Daku??? Come on!!!! she yelled down at him soaring higher into the night sky heading toward the training grounds. [Exit to basic training grounds]
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 9:02 pm
Ash landed on the floor from the impact of the wall. She forces herself up shakily. As for her cats the vanished since the are temporary distractions. She tries walking ignoring the fact she was flicked into a brick wall by a demon and really should get herself looked at.
(exit)
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 9:28 pm
 Nico SaguchiMale | 19 Ling Tosite Sigure- Metamorphose ►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►He sighed, walking onto the school grounds. Nico took a look around. Anya flickered into sight with an encouraging smile before disappearing again. He cleared his throat and headed in. "It's lunch time anyways..." He said, checking his sheet. Nico continued onward and put his hands in his pockets. "Lunch it is... I guess..."[Exit] ►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►►► (OOC: )
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2015 11:58 pm
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Masamune shuffled her feet along the concrete. Keeping her eyes to the ground. She still hasn't changed out of her demon form yet. But that was on purpose. She was hoping in this form along with the blood, no one would notice her. At least that was the plan. The depressed demon continued her shuffling, dragging her feet as she lost herself in deep thought.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 12:03 am
~C~a~c~k~l~e~ Jack 'Cackle' Mortimer  Edgar the lovable crow flew overhead, circling the area. It seemed odd for a lone crow to just fly in the area for no reason, dripping small dips of blood briefly. In the dusty horizon, the silhouette of someone could be seen. It was as though... they were sprinting at an incredible speed and kicking up dust as they stormed forward? What was this? As the being grew closer, it was simply Cackle charging forth breathing heavy with his eyes fixated on Masa, charging towards the girl and screaming from the top of his tattered lungs. "MMMAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 12:17 am
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Masa looked up to the cloudy sky. A crow? Out here? And alone of all things? Her attention was then drawn to.. What sounded like a distant earthquake? No it was too soft more that. But it was a low rumbling sound that was closing in quickly. Stopping in her tracks she looked around, finally setting her eyes upon the large trail of dust following behind someo--Oh god no. Masa's stomach instantly dropped. He looked furious. Was it because she took his arm? "OH GOD!" Masa was about to turn to run or at least jump out of the way. But it didn't seem like she would make it in time.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 12:31 am
~C~a~c~k~l~e~ Jack 'Cackle' Mortimer There was no way she was getting away this time... "OH NO YOU DON'T!"Cackle tackled her violently to the ground, tumbling with her for a bit. He pinned her to the ground, gripping her shoulders as he looked straight into her face. Her eyes were puffy and wet, smeared with blood. She must have been so angry with him, her eyes were bloodshot. His eyes were pretty dried from early but they were bruised and saggy from sobbing and laughing so aggressively. "You're going to listen to me!"His thoughts were interrupted by a blood drip next to her face. Oh. "By the way, that's Edgar. Me and him are chill. That's besides the point..."Cackle ran a thumb over her cheek, taking some of the blood of hers left and sticking it in the side of his cheek, wincing at the taste. Still, he did it. Visibly disgusted, he had his hand pinning her to the ground yet again with a serious expression written over his face. "I don't care if you think I'm some weird a** non-demonic Frankenstein's monster. I don't care if your blood tastes like burnt-tobacco mulched in black licorice. I don't care if you ******** hate my guts..."He gritted his teeth, his grips on her shoulder blades tightening as he tried to force himself to get the words out. "I-I'm,.. I'm only Cackle... a-and I like being around y-you... even if you taste like ancient shart, I will STRUGGLE to eat you even if my body rejects it! That's h-h-how interesting you are to me!"The words were hard to spit out with the combination of physical fatigue, the fear he remembered of her, and the burns inside his throat healing after trying to digest her blood yet again.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 12:50 am
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"Oof!!" Was all that could be heard from Masa as they tumbled to the ground. Mimicking a similar scene from that Disney movie The Lion King. She wanted to say something to him, she didn't know what but before she could he rudely cut her off. She saw the bags under his eyes, had he been crying? He.. He must have been! "I-I.." She tried to get a word in but still couldn't. She wasn't interested in the slightest about his birdbrain friend. "B-But I don't hate.." Still, she wasn't able to complete her sentence. She was absolutely shocked by this new Cackle she had never seen before.
There was a long pause before anything was said or done. Soft sniffling was heard from the battered girl, then whimpering, and eventually her tears resumed their endless falling. She was so relieved yet scared to hear such a thing. Without thinking, she instantly broke free of his grasp, wrapping her arms around his torso. Wailing into his chest. "I really like you too!! This whole time.. I thought you hated me!! And you were disgusted by me!! I was so scared.. You would reject me like everyone else did!!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 1:07 am
~C~a~c~k~l~e~ Jack 'Cackle' Mortimer She was trying to get something out but that wasn't happening. Cackle thought good and hard what he was going to say and damnit he was going to say it. After he finally got it out... she was... did she have a cold? What, she is making some weird noise. Oh no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no What the hell were these tears? She just started bawling on him. Was she finally scared and that terrified of him? or did he upset her that he was so stubborn and persistent that he wouldn't leave her alone? Then, she fought out of his strength and... hug him? "I'm so confused..."Well, things were starting to make sense. His arms were still angled weirdly at his sides, not exactly sure what this was. He had never, by any recollection in his mind, EVER been hugged like this. Last time he was hugged, a dagger went through his stomach. Although, she wasn't trying to hurt him at all. It seemed more like she was hurt herself. So, it turns out she actually was fond of him. It made his corpulent, deformed heart pump in a weird way and gave him some unknown joy. A small chuckle was coming from him before turning into twisted laughter, his arms circling around her as he could only laugh out his emotions to the sky. As the bubbling noises of breath bellowed from his soul passed Edgar and to the sky, his face was seen as that of a very amused and humored person. Yet, even with such a face and genuine sounds, small tear streams somehow forced their way out. Before, he couldn't even do that and now it was happening naturally. (If you could consider any of this natural.) His arms wrapped around her, returning the gesture to hold her close to his chest and never allow his new friend to ever leave his presence again. Never could he reject or not enjoy this person. "You taste like sour a**... but I'll never... never let go, friend~"He tried to playfully work, but the sentence came out shakily as he tried to keep his composure. That was enough emotional dysfunction for him for the rest of his life. No more confusion and no more debating on his place in life. Cackle was who he was and others would just have to learn that fact whether it made sense or not.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 1:24 am
The BloodXKitsune Masamune Maghatsuki ╔════════════════════════════╗
After many hours of crying, Masa finally smiled, tightening her grip around him, nearly crushing him with her inhuman strength. The tears gradually stopped their falling as well. The demon let herself enjoy the rather unusual embrace. Giggling as well after hearing such a strange laugh from him. "..S-So.. W-where did you find your bird friend here?" She asked, lifting up her head from his chest, her eyes meeting with his own after wiping them of any tears. "...Can I keep your arm?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 1:37 am
~C~a~c~k~l~e~ Jack 'Cackle' Mortimer Cackle was so tired of the salty smell and taste... he forced his body to physically stop the tears. It was nice having such control. Well, hard when your mind was basically mush. They sat there for a long time, just sobbing and holding each other. Infact, he had to tighten his muscles just so she wouldn't break him. Damn she was strong... Well, she asked about the bird. "Oh, Edgar?"He looked up, a simple smile to his new friend.
"I got a pep talk from this great teacher that made me realize I shouldn't be discouraged to such petty things like the ending of our battle... so I went to the forest to find you but you weren't there. Though, the bird was and he led me to you. Why or how is beyond me."A free arm came from her back, the one without the destroyed sleeve. His cloths were already messed up so he probably needed a new pair. Oh well. With his arm to her face, he rubbed the cloth to her eyes and nose to wipe away such emotions. A weird grin on his face from feverish emotions as he answered her question. "Which one?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 1:54 am
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Masa gave him a sheepish smile, blushing a bit from his gesture. Though she was flattered he would tend to her in such a way, the mess on her face must have been pretty evident. "Keheh.. I see.. Its nice to meet you Edgar!" The vulnerability of the demon was ridiculous. It was probably due to the strong emotions she was feeling and the heat of the moment. In any case, Cackle would be the only person to ever witness it. "Oh.. Uhm.. Actually.. I took the arm I ripped off with me.. As my trophy.. Can I still keep it?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 2:09 am
~C~a~c~k~l~e~ Jack 'Cackle' Mortimer So, the story finally opened the pages and as Cackle had a pen to the paper, a story could begin: The Boy, the Girl, and the Crow. Honestly, it just felt good to be this open and vulnerable. Having to always have such a raised guard to not show emotions and just be a tough, funny person was bland. They both probably looked like a mess, but Cackle thought she was gorgeous in the sunlight against her tears and dribble. Then an odd question came. She kept his arm? That was really touching. No one ever kept anything of his as some memento. Well, it felt more like stealing at first. Though, that feeling was more overwhelmed by the feeling of it being a precious gesture. "W-well of course! I don't really need it more anyway. It would, uh, just kinda rot about anyway. You'd get more joy out of it then me~"He noted with a toothy grin. There were probably students still around, from the distance just wondering what was going on. The riot was still probably happening. It was just these two souls holding and comforting one another in public in the eyes of madness for some reason yet everything beyond the spot he sat in, caressing her, was void and meant nothing.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 6:36 am
The BloodXKitsune Masamune Maghatsuki ╔════════════════════════════╗
Masa looked up at the grey sky above them, noting that it might rain soon. But whatever, the feeling Masa currently had flowing through her gave her the ambition that she could conquer the entire world! Her motivation and strive in life had merely been to win and become stronger up to this point. However, she had believed that by becoming stronger, she would no longer seek comfort in such feeble human concepts. Or friendship in a being that was but her own mind. Yet in this single moment, all of that changed. Cackle changed everything for her. 'I don't think this is love that I feel, Faina..' She thought to herself, her arms moving from under his own to the tops of his shoulders. Quickly but gently wrapping around him again in a much more closer and tighter embrace. 'But whatever it is, it's pretty damn close to it..'
Having face buried in the depths of his tattered clothing due to the much more passionate embrace, Masa got a good wiff of the awful, stomach churning blood that was his own. "An eye for an eye." She mumbled, loud enough for him to hear. Shifting her head, moving its position until her chin met with the center of his collar bone, pulling off his scarf (if it was still there or intact) her tongue slithered from between her long fangs, similar to how a snake does. Not only did her tongue met with his pale flesh, but she proceeded to drag it along the front of his neck, over his adam's apple and just below his chin. In one slow long stroke of her snake-like tongue, she licked up the blood that had sprayed from his throat, or whatever was left of it. Pulling her head back rather quickly, she went to cover her mouth, forcing the disgusting liquid into her stomach. And if her body was going to reject it, by god she would not let it happen. Her face twisted slightly in disgust and discomfort. But she forced herself to hold it in, and that she did, rather successfully as well. Masa's stomach began to settle again, allowing her to smile somewhat awkwardly at the man eating monster.
He may have been a monster, but he was his own breed of monster. A rare, special breed called Cackle. But he was her special breed of Cackle.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2015 3:23 pm
~C~a~c~k~l~e~ Jack 'Cackle' Mortimer Cackle didn't know what it meant to have a friend. He was pretty sure he had a friend from years ago. Infact, the facility had memories of someone like a friend possibly? He couldn't recall. Still, it was pleasant. There was this interjection that actually seem to give meaning in living rather than just, well, living only because the option was the easiest offered on the table. There was this thing of purpose to actually wake the hell up and have a desired destination to go. Not just for this girl, but for the others that he met the very same day. For the fact that he could take the mistake of the failed research done on him and make it as something he could own was now enough. This thought disappeared after the newer, more intimate embrace. This didn't seem like a hug anymore. Better, actually, but in an unexplainably odd way. 'An eye for an eye'? Cackle wasn't quite sure what this meant but it didn't matter... The shredded remains of his neck warmer slid off to reveal a bloodied neck, newly healed and red in skin color still in the process of healing. Flesh becomes a bit sensitive to new healing. He forgot all about the long tongue she sported, but remembered quickly when it grazed his skin surface so suddenly. crossing over the new skin. His breath caught, in short, silent presses of exhaling quietly came out as this happened. Not really from pleasure, but the reaction of just fresh skin being treated in such a way. He wasn't really sure what she was doing, but the expression afterwards happened to say it all. A soft expression came over him, a grin wide with pleasure at the sincerity of this all. He gave a heavy chuckle. To share the blood, maybe his old wounds could, instead of healing over, be opened enough to be shared instead of burying those memories to nothing. "I know, I taste like a**, too~"
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