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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2018 6:40 pm
l Mood ➤: Intrigued l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Aricia l Item/s ➤: N/A The response from the angel was short, and Ashken watched as he walked past her to get to his bath. With a smile and a shake of her head, the vampire thought about what she wanted to do for the night. As she turned to close the door, her oldest daughter came walking in. It seemed like she had gotten caught in the rain and was not too pleased about it. Following her daughter, Ashken leaned against the counter. Did you have a hard day sweetheart?
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2018 4:13 am
∑ Location →→| Home |∑ Current Feelings →→ | Annoyed/Brooding |∑ Current Theme →→ | Your Life|
∑ Thoughts →→| I need to do something. |∑ Items →→| None| ∑ Outfit →→| Black and gold dress and Hood |
∑ O.o.c →→| |
∑ Energy →→| 100% |
∑ Health →→| 100% |
No matter how times you beg and plead...
Vahlielle finished off the glass of blood and set back down on the table. Looking over to her mother, Vahlielle gave a heavy sigh. This was probably a better time than any since her sisters werent home. "Mother. Why was I his favorite? Why was I treated so well while Pandora and Aricia were not? Some odd hundred years and I cannot understand or figure it out." Vahlielle slammed her fist onto the table. WIth her anger building, the shadowy mist formed around her hand. This had been bothering Vahlielle for a long time, and now she wanted to figure out why.
Worthless scraps dont get a second chance~
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Nightmares in Daydreams Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2018 1:19 pm
l Mood ➤: Intrigued l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Aricia l Item/s ➤: N/A Out of all the things her daughter could have asked, Ashken did not expect that question. The mother stared at her daughter, unsure if she should answer this question. Ashken knee the answer, but sometimes the answer wasn’t for young ears to hear. Vahlielle... your father... was not a good man. I don’t think you should know why...
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2018 3:57 pm
∑ Location →→| Home |∑ Current Feelings →→ | Annoyed/Brooding |∑ Current Theme →→ | Your Life|
∑ Thoughts →→| I need to do something. |∑ Items →→| None| ∑ Outfit →→| Black and gold dress and Hood |
∑ O.o.c →→| |
∑ Energy →→| 100% |
∑ Health →→| 100% |
No matter how times you beg and plead...
Vahlielle started at her mother and when she gave the reply...Vahlielle was somewhat disappointed but not very surprised. Turning away to look out the window, Val sighed before looking towards her mother once more. "I know. I saw what he did to Aricia. I also saw the after effects of what he did to you. Back then I didnt understand." Reaching over, Vahlielle poured herself another glass and took a deep breath before drinking the blood from the cup. "Anyway. Is Bird Brain still here or has he flown the coop?" Val decided that this answer would have to suffice for now. Its not like she was going to run out of time...any time soon. With her mood remaining stable and no longer brooding, Vahlielle seemed to start being herself again.
Worthless scraps dont get a second chance~
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Nightmares in Daydreams Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2018 8:29 pm
l Mood ➤: Intrigued l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Aricia l Item/s ➤: N/A Ashken knew her daughter was not a little girl anymore... and she didnt know what to do. Walking over to the cabinet, the vampire grabbed out a glass and poured herself a glass of blood. Vahielle. Listen to me. Your father loved you girls, but he had a sick sick mind... Women...women should never be treated like I was, and your father...you were his favorite because you were almost the age in which he married me... once I changed... I couldn't let you or your sisters live with him, not that man.. Ashken took a sip of her glass and looked at the rim. I would rather take all his wrath then you three....I couldn't be there to protect Aricia...and I will never forgive myself for that...
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2018 9:34 pm
✺ The angel gotten to experience again what it meant to be pampered--ah, but then again, to the fragile sapling the sun may shine through the densest clouds when the wind has stopped--that is, he was taken care of, adequately, nicely. Everything about it all and what it represented made him happy. Before he was even in the bath, he was feeling drunk with giddiness. The smell of the tea and whatever perfume the maid taking care of him was wearing seemed to bounce in endless whimsical waves from the walls in the magical substrate of that warm mist. He felt his tension leave him with as much will as it came upon him, and Imamiah was free...
...He opened his eyes: the ceiling, presiding over him, seemed to be robbed of its robes and stared with a naked bluff in old old maple down at him, and the angel, knowing his smile to be the ultimate, indefensible dagger. It carried a name that made him chuckle to himself; his eyes were covered; a small splash broke the steamy stagnation of the room.
When the tea had taken on the temperature of the room, he knew it was time to return to the parlor. His wet hair clung his shoulders like Spanish moss on the tops of street lamps; his wings were like the edge of night on the periphery of the horizon; his mouth was the moon, triumphant, rising, blessed by a secret luminosity. There were two figures at the end of that hall: Imamiah smiled and quickened his step just so.
"It was fantastic," he said, seeming to butt into their conversation. He hadn't heard what had been said, but there was a certain tension in there air--yes, not unlike that which he left just a brief nap ago--that gave him a solidity in his stance as he came to stand with the others with nothing but a towel draped around his waist.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2018 1:03 pm
l Mood ➤: Intrigued l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Aricia l Item/s ➤: N/A The mother waited for her littlw girl to respond, when another voice chimed in. The fallen angel looked like he had been pampered and was nice and relaxed. Smiling at the fallen Ashken nodded happily and took a sip of her blood. Heh I’m glad you enjoyed your pampering~ hopefully you feel much better now then you did before.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2018 12:50 pm
∑ Location →→| Home |∑ Current Feelings →→ | Calmer |∑ Current Theme →→ | Your Life|
∑ Thoughts →→| ugh....he's way too happy. |∑ Items →→| None| ∑ Outfit →→| Black and gold dress and Hood |
∑ O.o.c →→| |
∑ Energy →→| 100% |
∑ Health →→| 100% |
No matter how times you beg and plead...
Vahlielle wasnt expecting to get the answer right away but when Ashken began telling her what was about to happen, Vahlielle clenched her fist. Her father was lucky that Mother killed him ages ago, cause Vahlielle was regretting not driving that man into the dirt herself. Opening her mouth to speak, she was cut off by a specific Fallen Angel...the same one from earlier....and he was in nothing but a towel. Vahlielle looked at the man and rolled her eyes and looked towards her mother. "Really, mother. He's still here? I still think he's dark and handsome...when it's dark, he's handsome anyway." Val said with a demeaning tone. He was almost as bad as Pandora. Running around in a towel in someone's home. Disgusting. Sighing, Val looked at her mother and actually cracked a soft smile. "Thank you, mother." Right after those words were spoken, the smile was gone. Vahlielle took another sip of Blood, completely unimpressed by the Angels "show".
Worthless scraps dont get a second chance~
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Nightmares in Daydreams Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2018 9:03 pm
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"Much better, thanks," chimed the angel with a rare note of elation, the type of happiness one might feel when they realise how happy they feel, and are gladdened by it--compound gladness, if you will. His wings were the right charcoal to frame his body, now luminous thanks to the soaking. "I'm beginning to feel like my old self again," he said, smiling at the alabaster goddess who'd taken him in. "--I should end up owing you more than I can repay if this treatment keeps up." Something in the younger one's comment stirred him away from Ashken, but interestingly enough not from his path of thinking.
"--...Yes, I suppose it has been very well for me here. I hope Ashken doesn't feel pressured to keep me..." He gave her his full attention, searching for clues to her thought in her face as he watched.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2018 9:26 pm
l Mood ➤: Intrigued l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A Vahlielle! Behave!! Ashken shot a glare at her daughter for her crude words, and tapped her nail against the counter. She didn’t raise her daughter to be rude, but for some reason she kind of expected it. Turning her gaze back to Imamiah, the vampire put on a smile. Oh no no please don’t worry about it~ no need to repay me at all, you are more then welcome here. I... I don’t mind the company~ Ashken blushed and bit her lip lightly as she took another quick sip of her glass. She likes the company, especially the male adult attention. Ashken couldn’t lie, the kid company waaaaaaaaaas too much.
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Nightmares in Daydreams Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2018 7:19 am
∑ Location →→| Home |∑ Current Feelings →→ | Calmer |∑ Current Theme →→ | Your Life|
∑ Thoughts →→| ugh....he's way too happy. |∑ Items →→| None| ∑ Outfit →→| Black and gold dress and Hood |
∑ O.o.c →→| |
∑ Energy →→| 100% |
∑ Health →→| 100% |
No matter how times you beg and plead...
Vahlielle put her hands up in defense and shrugged nonchalantly. She was rude to everyone...at least she hasnt tried to to bite him. In fact. Vahlielle looked at the angel hard. Vahlielle wanted to bite this man. Not because she wanted to feed. Just because she wanted to bite. Turning away to look at her mother, Vahlielle would bite him in time. But for now, she would hold. "Sorry mother." Grabbing her glass, she finished off the blood. Looking back to the angel, Vahlielle gave him an unenthusiastic look. "I insult everyone so dont feel special Feather-Back...speaking of everyone. I'm surprised Pandora and Aricia arent here." Again Val shrugged nonchalantly and leaned against the table to watch the reactions she would get.
Worthless scraps dont get a second chance~
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2018 9:03 am
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The way they acted around each other...--yep, not a stretch to see them as family. Imamiah couldn't help the little smile that cropped up onto the surface of his face. All cooped up here, they must have been at each other's throats--forgive the horribly unfortunate pun--much more often and more intensely than this. He tipped a small bow to Ashken, finding it easy to smile to her before addressing her eldest daughter.
"Oh? It's a bit hard not to feel special, being pampered like this." The angel chuckled to himself a little. Something about the daughter was endearing. Probably that spunk. He'd met plenty like her in her time; for this reason, that special comment seemed to bounce off him, taking a new form before him that was something quite ridiculous. Delightfully so. He shifted his wings idly as he watched them drink. The comment about the others seemed to wash off him then. "You... Have blood prepared like this all the time?" An inkling of irritation on his face then. Damnit, what was the point of being fed on to frail breaking then! He folded his arms, trying to look cool as he waited for the answer.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2018 9:52 pm
l Mood ➤: Intrigued l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A Ashken rubbed her forehead as Val started once again. There was no controlling this girl. Ashken walked her glass over to the sink as she turned back to answer both her daughter and the angels question. I believe your sisters are out, they are old enough to go and have fun~ As for the blood, it is animal blood. When I changed the girls I trained them with it and encourage them to drink it rather then human blood. However it is much much lighter so the hunger still lasts...
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2018 11:39 am
∑ Location →→| Home |∑ Current Feelings →→ | Calmer |∑ Current Theme →→ | Your Life|
∑ Thoughts →→| ugh....he's way too happy. |∑ Items →→| None| ∑ Outfit →→| Black and gold dress and Hood |
∑ O.o.c →→| |
∑ Energy →→| 100% |
∑ Health →→| 100% |
No matter how times you beg and plead...
Vahlielle rolled her eyes at the Angel's reply. She was going to reply to Imamiah's question but her mother be her to it. Ashken wasn't wrong. Though no matter how much beast blood she drank, the blood of other races was so much better, Especially those of blood witches. After Val's mother finished, Vahlielle added in. "Also, We're vampires. Would you expect anything less? Having blood on hand is important, but its nothing like taking it fresh from a body with a beating heart. It's sooo much better and satisfies the hunger for a longer time." Vahlielle showed much more enthusiasm when speaking about biting and drinking blood...from a live host. Taking a sip from her glass, Vahlielle could only imagine the taste and feel of biting and drinking someone's blood again.
Worthless scraps dont get a second chance~
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Nightmares in Daydreams Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2018 3:32 pm
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Imamiah cocked his head to the side slightly. "Not what I mean, but good to know regardless." He allowed himself to shrug before his emotions started to simmer. "I was simply under the impression that you wouldn't drink fresh blood anymore--...but I guess everyone needs a treat every once in a while." If it wasn't obvious before, the way the angel approached the issue should have been a dead giveaway that he had been feasted on recent--ah... the holes in his neck had yet to heal...
Suddenly the angel was stopped. He put a hand to his neck, feeling the geist of a sting that brought him to unavoidable and embarrassing weakness in the bemused but worried eyes of his... sampler--felt the way his flesh raised ever so slightly around the wound; his eyes narrowed to a degree to tip this thoughtfulness off: he was more than a snack after all; a stinging gratitude that was parcel to prey minds was with him now. "I'm... glad I was able to be that for you, then..." He looked only at Ashken now, searching her eyes for whatever meaning would come with her response.
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