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 Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 12:52 pm
Bliss giggled again seeing the look of surprise on his face, the emotions where truely priceless to feel from him right at that moment.
She could feel something not quite an emotion more so a diffrent side of Etherus pokeing about and it made her curious but that would have to wait as his question propoused made her cheek turn a scarlet red.
"Well, for that your going to have to wait..." gently she tapped him on the nose as if scolding a child. "Your a horrible God Etherus and I find you to be to fun for my own good." she grinned again curling up against him.
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 12:59 pm
Miliardo Kason Bliss giggled again seeing the look of surprise on his face, the emotions where truely priceless to feel from him right at that moment.
She could feel something not quite an emotion more so a diffrent side of Etherus pokeing about and it made her curious but that would have to wait as his question propoused made her cheek turn a scarlet red.
"Well, for that your going to have to wait..." gently she tapped him on the nose as if scolding a child. "Your a horrible God Etherus and I find you to be to fun for my own good." she grinned again curling up against him.
Though...her father would probably kill him. Ah well, she was a big girl, he doubted it wasn't anything she couldn't handle.
"So you'll stay for a bit, I take it?"
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 1:02 pm
Bliss laughed snuggleing up in to his chest with a sigh, it was a relife to have some where to go when she was tired of her dad and brother.
Of course Dad didn't actually know where she was....
"Yah sure I can stay, so tell me what else is there to do around here?" she looked up smileing at him in what was now all innocence manner.
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 1:10 pm
Miliardo Kason Bliss laughed snuggleing up in to his chest with a sigh, it was a relife to have some where to go when she was tired of her dad and brother.
Of course Dad didn't actually know where she was....
"Yah sure I can stay, so tell me what else is there to do around here?" she looked up smileing at him in what was now all innocence manner.
"There's quite a few bedrooms, that I'm sure of. I know I saw them. A few play rooms, a great kitchen...I spend a lot of time there sometimes. And I'm sure I could put it in if you wanted it...there's still space to build." He tossed his head to push his long red hair off his face, and accidentally hit her with it, causing another round of laughter. "Sorry dear!"
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Posted: Sun May 28, 2006 9:48 pm
((I wanted to wait for a little while for the kajillion RPs to kind of get to a smaller number, since I know how crazy it can be with a new god. whee Anyway, I finally decided to send in my two dark angelics, since their desire for love and ultimately their need for acceptance is what keeps 'em alive. That, and they need RP time, and Nessy is hella-fun to RP with. >.>))Licking his lips and pushing a pit of dulled hair out of his eyes, Phantom glanced backward at the other dark angelic that was following him.
He was fairly sure they were here for similar reasons. A lust for love, for acceptance, the need to be desired and cared for. Though he wasn't particularly interested in finding such with the god of Lust himself, he felt that this was the place to go for the time being nonetheless.
Eyeing the others, he couldn't help but wonder why they were here. Ooh, he thought, perhaps some had a lust for interesting things...
Smirking crookedly, he bowed politely and looked up with mischeivous eyes at the Lust god.
"Good evening." His voice was reminiscent of mist on a Halloween night, smooth and thick and slightly frightening. "I've come to your temple with my acquaintance, here, for...well, I believe you already know the reasons we're here, so I might as well exclude that from our introduction."A little timidly, Clare de Lune followed behind Phantom, dress clinging tightly to her body. She had one set of fingers entwined in her long, dark hair, and the other was brought up to her pouty lips as she chewed on a fingernail.
This place didn't seem so bad. Maybe once she got to know everyone, she could stop thinking everyone here automatically hated her, and she could have fun.
Catching sight of the god that inhabited the temple, Clare pushed her hair over her shoulders and ceased the fingernail-chewing so she could wave at him, eyes large at how magnificent an up-close deity was.
"It's...an honor to see you." She murmured with a little crooked smile, pale fur catching the light every now and then.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 1:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 9:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 9:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 11:08 am
AnimeChickie Slowly, she closed her eyes and sighed once more. Oh what a time that was, probably her most happy days turned into her set of worst. "Would you please excuse me for a second."
Setsuko got up from her chair and walked out of the room. She leaned up against the wall and took the needle out that was piercing her ear. The female held out her arms and took the needle and jammed it into her forearm. The dark angelic could feel the blood leaving her body and she felt safe and content.
Her slender body slid down the side of the wall and she sat on the floor. She made sure no blood dropped on the ground, she was quite conscious about that.
Crouching next to her, he ran a finger idly through the blood, and licked it off of his nail. He could taste the pleasure in it, the joy the loss gave her. "You are quite interesting...something I've never seen before. There's something about you.." he shook his head.
He didn't think he'd ever quite understand the odd ways of mortals. He knew their passions, what drove them to do what they did. But it still bewildered him. Then again...he was a very young god.
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 11:17 am
Nothing Yet Licking his lips and pushing a pit of dulled hair out of his eyes, Phantom glanced backward at the other dark angelic that was following him.
He was fairly sure they were here for similar reasons. A lust for love, for acceptance, the need to be desired and cared for. Though he wasn't particularly interested in finding such with the god of Lust himself, he felt that this was the place to go for the time being nonetheless.
Eyeing the others, he couldn't help but wonder why they were here. Ooh, he thought, perhaps some had a lust for interesting things...
Smirking crookedly, he bowed politely and looked up with mischeivous eyes at the Lust god.
"Good evening." His voice was reminiscent of mist on a Halloween night, smooth and thick and slightly frightening. "I've come to your temple with my acquaintance, here, for...well, I believe you already know the reasons we're here, so I might as well exclude that from our introduction."
A little timidly, Clare de Lune followed behind Phantom, dress clinging tightly to her body. She had one set of fingers entwined in her long, dark hair, and the other was brought up to her pouty lips as she chewed on a fingernail.
This place didn't seem so bad. Maybe once she got to know everyone, she could stop thinking everyone here automatically hated her, and she could have fun.
Catching sight of the god that inhabited the temple, Clare pushed her hair over her shoulders and ceased the fingernail-chewing so she could wave at him, eyes large at how magnificent an up-close deity was.
"It's...an honor to see you." She murmured with a little crooked smile, pale fur catching the light every now and then.
"Well, be welcome then. I am Etherus, but you already know that, don't you?" He motioned one hand neglegently that Phantom shouldn't bow any longer, before turning his attention to the girl. She was a pretty thing, if a bit scared of the world. And she had a nail-biting habit, he saw.
Taking one finger under her chin, he raised it up to look him in the eyes. "Hello there. What is your name?" He caressed down her neck as he pulled his hand back, being his usual casanova self, turning his attention back to the male.
"You're welcome to make yourselves comfortable in my home, as long as you don't cause too much destruction and chaos. I like my home as it is, thank you, and the furniture in one piece. Can you agree to that?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 12:21 pm
Eyes following the movements the diety made, Phantom rose from the bow as he was instructed to do so, folding his arms over his chest after he did so. His tail flicked once and then lay motionless as he began to scan the temple once more. Everything did seem rather perfect and picturesque - he supposed he could see why the God Etherus would prefer he not ruin anything.
"Ah, I'm not a housekat, Etherus. Your wishes will not be hard to oblige." He chuckled and grinned, dark eyes flashing with amusement. "I suppose it must be nice, having all these lovely servants wandering about. I'm curious: do dieties prefer many followers, or simply the love and adoration of a small pawful?"
He tilted his head, intrigued. He supposed his answer might hide whether or not the God wanted him to stay here; therefore, he listened quite carefully.
Clare listened carefully to the God, hanging on his every word, treating his tone like soothing liquor. She'd never seen a god before, and oh, it was everything she'd ever imagined!
When he touched her, it was as if a thousand little bugs were running over her, shivers dancing all through her skin, teasing her and making her want to purr and giggle and swoon. But she somehow kept her composure, and simply stared up at him still with her violet doe-eyes.
"I'm Clare de Lune, oh radiant Etherus. But you can call me...whatever you wish, I suppose." She said thoughtfully, continuing slowly. "I am often referred to as just Clare, though, if that suits you."
She nodded, looking so naive and childlike. "I'll treat this temple with upmost respect, you have my word...it certainly is a lovely place."
She flashed him a smile then, genuine and rare, before scanning over the temple as Phantom was.
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 12:36 pm
Nessylove Slowly, Etherus stood over her and watched the blood drip down her arm into her cupped hand, cautious of his floor. He wondered about her, why she was so obsessed with spilling her own blood, it was almost a need for her. He felt it, it pressed against him when he was near her.
Crouching next to her, he ran a finger idly through the blood, and licked it off of his nail. He could taste the pleasure in it, the joy the loss gave her. "You are quite interesting...something I've never seen before. There's something about you.." he shook his head.
He didn't think he'd ever quite understand the odd ways of mortals. He knew their passions, what drove them to do what they did. But it still bewildered him. Then again...he was a very young god.
Her blood red hair fell into her eyes, enshrouding her face, making her look even more mysterious. She pulled away the hair with her free hand and finally glanced up at him. "Really now. Are you quite sure, you've never seen anything like this before?" She smirked mischievously wondering what her next move would be.
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 12:44 pm
AnimeChickie The female sensed the god next to her, but she made no move to look up at him. She didn't know why she loved to see her own blood so much, it just never felt wrong when she did. That's probably why she enjoyed doing it. Plus, she would never die from blood loss because she regenerated so quickly.
Her blood red hair fell into her eyes, enshrouding her face, making her look even more mysterious. She pulled away the hair with her free hand and finally glanced up at him. "Really now. Are you quite sure, you've never seen anything like this before?" She smirked mischievously wondering what her next move would be.
Reaching out, he tucked her hair back behind her ear, and looked into her eyes. He lightly scrutinized her, before sliding back and holding out a hand to help her up. "There's no need to hide back here though. If you care to go back into the parlor, we can continue there."
That, and he could flirt some more. She was a pretty thing...and had a good sense of the daring.
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 1:00 pm
Nessylove He wasn't surprised by her lucidity. She spilled it so often, she'd learn to come to grips with how it would drain. He raised an eyebrow at her look, and shook his head. "Never one quite so interesting. You've got urges that would make a few of my other followers blush. And not many of them do, my dear."
Reaching out, he tucked her hair back behind her ear, and looked into her eyes. He lightly scrutinized her, before sliding back and holding out a hand to help her up. "There's no need to hide back here though. If you care to go back into the parlor, we can continue there."
That, and he could flirt some more. She was a pretty thing...and had a good sense of the daring.
Setsuko looked at him, her sparkling blue eyes were rather odd considering her blood red hair. "Alright..." She wasn't about to deny a god. The squirrel took his hand daintily and stood up. Her hand was still cupped with blood in it and she just drank the remaining blood. She navigated back to the same cushion she sat on earlier.
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 1:05 pm
AnimeChickie Setsuko chuckled softly and pulled the needle slowly out of her arm. She placed it back in her hair as if it was a beret. She wondered if she really impressed him or if it was just a ploy. She had met some deceiving gods before... Though she didn't mind since she was quite the mischivious dark angelic herself.
Setsuko looked at him, her sparkling blue eyes were rather odd considering her blood red hair. "Alright..." She wasn't about to deny a god. The squirrel took his hand daintily and stood up. Her hand was still cupped with blood in it and she just drank the remaining blood. She navigated back to the same cushion she sat on earlier.
Not act like a blundering nitwit, like a few of his brothers.
He followed her, wrapping his tail around his hair to keep it back from his face, a casual gesture for the god. It was always getting in his way. He again sat next to her, yet closer than before, wondering what she would do. Etherus was having quite a good time playing with this one, and she interested him in ways he hadn't thought about before.
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