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 Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2018 10:09 pm
l Mood ➤: Intrigued l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A There were a few things that caught the vampires ear, however there was something that Imamiah said.... rather the way he said it that bothered her. Was he assuming that she used him for his blood? Only to come down here and drink more? Do you think... I drank from you for a mere snack? A treat? If I did I would have drained you. I could have changed you. But no, I didn’t. I was careful, cautious that you would not be harmed. It was an intimate moment for me, I guess for you it was just me finding my next meal. Now, the vampire was pissed. She slammed her glass down in the sink, letting it shatter. Taking a breath and walked past both Val and Imamiah to the staircase. Don’t worry your bite marks will heal and you can forget I bit you. I shall not bite you nor drink from you again. Ashkens voice was ice cold as she walked up the stairs alone.
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2018 7:59 am
∑ Location →→| Home |∑ Current Feelings →→ | Annoyed |∑ Current Theme →→ | Your Life|
∑ Thoughts →→| Mother.... |∑ Items →→| None| ∑ Outfit →→| Black and gold dress and Hood |
∑ O.o.c →→| |
∑ Energy →→| 100% |
∑ Health →→| 100% |
No matter how times you beg and plead...
The moment her mother started to become upset, Vahlielle closed her eyes. Imamiah just struck a chord that pissed Ashken off. Once Ashken was gone from sight and Val's eyes were still closed, the girl took a nonchalant sip from her glass. Setting down the glass, Vahlielle let out a sigh. "Nice one there feather-back. You managed to be almost as insulting to my mother as I am with people in general..." Vahlielle turned her head very slightly to the fallen angel and opened her eyes. her golden colored eyes held a slight disdain for the man and his tone of words. "...You best fix this." Vahlielle was not happy with the man's tone either but it was more the fact that her mother was hurt more than anything. She turned to look forward again and closed her eyes. "Theres a saying in this house. "Whether you cry or scream...no one can hear them with 17 rooms. And just so you know. Snacks dont get to bathe after sleeping with my mother."
Worthless scraps dont get a second chance~
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Nightmares in Daydreams Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2018 5:51 pm
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The angel jumped when Ashken slammed her glass down. He really wasn't expecting what he just saw, and further he was sure up until that display that he was the only one with such emotions--at least the warrant for them. How was he supposed to know? Her path cut right through him. How was he supposed to reconcile to a piece of himself that had not yet had a chance to attach itself--believe that's when the bites hurt the worst--and damn him for not believing her! He choked on some words, and reeled his hand back just in time to address the elder daughter. "... I'll try..."
A short, stiff sigh came from the fallen one as he sauntered off in the direction of the mother vampress. He wasn't sure of how this was going to turn out, only that he was moving. Each step was a micro-confirmation that he was, in fact, doing what he ought to be. The thought of it, though, being a slave, give him the tension to stay on his feet; otherwise, he might have melted into lethargy. He caught her in the hall. "Ashken... I..."
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2018 10:44 pm
l Mood ➤: Intrigued l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A The vampire wasn't fast, hell it wasn't like she was sprinting. However the only thing that ran through her mind was that this is what happened every time she opened her heart and took down her wall. Ashken always ended up hurt. Standing in front of her bedroom door, she took in a deep breath and shook her head. Atleast I made him feel good...I was a good person... she thought to herself. As she reached for the doorknob, the vampire heard a voice which caused her to turn around. It was Imamiah. ....Yes? was all she could muster.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2018 7:43 pm
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The fallen angel wasn't sprinting, but he was a little out of breath. He looked up at her, feeling a little like he was a schoolboy. "I..." He had to think of what he was going to say, and make it good, the way she stormed out. "I'm sorry," he said. Decent start. He took a step forward, resting his foot on the first step on the flight she was on. "I shouldn't have--I assumed the worst of you, and that's not fair..." He let his head fall, feeling unworthy of her gaze any longer.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2018 8:16 pm
l Mood ➤: Unsure l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A Ashken listened as the fallen spoke, and it really seemed like he was trying to apologize. The woman wondered if her daughter had something to do with this. I-I see. I accept your apology. Ashken opened the door to her room and looked back to him. With a smile, she walked over to Imamiah and leaned down so she could see his face. You don't have to hide your face you know? she told him as she lifted her hand and placed it on his cheek. He was warm~
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2018 8:31 pm
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He didn't expect her to do that. He was sure she was going to ask him to leave after she forgave him, and he was surprised she even did that. He started a little, moving mostly from the shoulders; an almost inaudible noise that could most likely be catagorised as a yelp. He looked up at her. Was her hand on his cheek? Her touch... So cool, it was very soothing. Like a balm on a burn, she calmed him. The little frightened boy in him started to melt away so that a perfectly fine man, perhaps past his prime, perhaps not, was standing there. He smiled, and it looked like he might laugh too. "Maybe I'll just toughen up," he said.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2018 8:40 pm
l Mood ➤: Unsure l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A Imamiah’s posture changed and he seemed to be a little more relaxed, a little bit calmer. Ashken smiled when he looked up, and couldn’t help but giggle. Tougher huh? Hehe well only you can make that happen~ Take what you want! That might have meant being more forceful, but in the vampires eyes it was a step to take for becoming tougher. Ashken stood back up with a smile. S-so... have you eaten? We have a bunch of food. The woman blushed a little, not sure what to say.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2018 8:54 pm
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Take what he wanted, huh? That idea seemed to shift his smile just a bit, just a few degrees more sinister, or at least mischievous. "Oh? The idea makes me feel a thousand years younger!" But... Those days were behind him.
"Actually... No, I haven't in a while," the fallen admitted. "They feed us... Just enough," he said with a shrug.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2018 8:58 pm
l Mood ➤: Unsure l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A Ashken couldn’t help but laugh at the fallens comment. A thousand years huh? Hehe that you don’t look. Perhaps maybe 30 years~ Ashken shook her head and walked over to the stairs. Would you like the servents to make you food? They are really good cooks from what I have heard~ Ashken never got to taste their food when she was human, but she was told by her daughters it was delicious!
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2018 9:08 pm
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"Yes, well..." Imamiah shrugged and scratched the back of his head. "Perks of being immortal?" But that might have to be left for another time. Food was being offered to him, and from the looks of it it was good food too! Imamiah, taking Ashken's advice on being assertive, took a babystep on the path. "I'd like that. Perhaps an omelette or something? I've grown quite fond of them, you know?"
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 3:26 pm
l Mood ➤: Unsure l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A An... omelette? Ashken looked at the fallen before descending back down the stair case. What is... an omelette? The vampire tilted her head in curiosity, could it be something sweet? Surely the staff would know what an omelette was.... well hopefully. Ashken took her steps down the stair case next to Imamiah, hoping she would soon learn what an omelette was.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 3:45 pm
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Did she not know? She must've traveled--at least to a breakfast place late at night! His mouth hung open just so as he watched her come closer, seeming to flirt with words before settling on something. "O-Oh... Well, you just fry some eggs in a pan--make sure you have plenty of tasty things like sausage and mushrooms inside!--and then..."--he made a little flick with his wrist--"you just flip it and it makes a pocket and it's the best!" Perhaps realising how much of a dorky display that was, the angel tended a nagging itch in the back of his head. "Um... Yeah."
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 3:52 pm
l Mood ➤: Unsure l Location ➤: Mansion l Company ➤: Imamiah & Val l Item/s ➤: N/A An egg! Ashken at least had had eggs when she was younger... much much younger. As they walked, Ashken shook her head with a smile. I have never had an omelette. As a child we were poor... usually light soup and eggs. Sometimes fish. After I was married all I was aloud to eat was bread, milk, and water for 17 years.... then I changed. Sooooo I guess I really never got the option~ Her words revealed a lot of the woman, yet she kept a smile on her face as if it were nothing.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 4:05 pm
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"Oh... I see..." He wasn't too sue of what to say to that. It was something that begged condolences, but the way she said it, clearly enough time had passed to neutralise the sting--or at least the bulk of it; in fact, the effort might just make her focus more on it--but he couldn't just leave off on that pathetically bewildered note! "W-Well, there's plenty of time to enjoy them now, right?" he said as he walked on toward the kitchen.
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