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 Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 12:34 am
[1.] Kiara - Lion King 2
[3.] Beast - Beauty and the Beast
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 1:04 am
 
If Simba knew just what Kiara was doing right now, then he might just have a heart attack. That, and then lock her in her room for the rest of her life. Her father had a hard enough time letting her go out alone for fear of her getting hurt, not to mention a worse time letting her be near Kovu in general even when around others. So if Simba knew what Kiara was doing at this very moment with Kovu.. well, he would likely never let her be around anyone else again. The poor girl would live a sheltered live with a chastity belt around her at all times. And that would just be no fun whatsoever. But, regardless, Kiara ignored that little fear, and just enjoyed her time with the man she adored. If only she knew just how things were supposed to end up... that Kovu was planning to turn his back on her and hurt her, just so he could kill Simba. Oh, that would be terrible news to her.
By the time she pulled back, Kiara knew just how the male would react. He'd be a bit disappointed, and probably want her to go further with him. But they both knew that she wasn't about to have full out sex with him; that would just be stupid on her part. They weren't dating, and Kiara had never been with anyone before. That didn't stop other things, though. Heh. Like kisses! Anyway. Being pulled into the kiss, Kiara grinned lightly before returning it. She loved kissing him; it was new and fun, even though the human way was a bit... odd. But still, it didn't take any fun out of it, as they both were learning things together, and it was only due time before they figured most things out. Besides, most of it was natural instinct, was it not?
As soon as Kovu pulled away, Kiara made a light whimpering noise. It was then that he mentioned going before her dad came out, and a soft laugh took over the whimper. "Yeah... you're right. The last thing we need is my dad to see how much you seduce poor, innocent girls like me." The words were teasing, of course, and Kiara snuck in one last kiss to his jawline before fully pulling away. It was then that he motioned for her to follow, and Kiara was quick to obey. She kept close to him, sneaking around and whatnot with the guy she was head over heels for... at least until he was taking her to the back of a shed. Well, more so behind the shed. Which, needless to say, caught her off guard.
"Wait, wait, wait... you're taking me back here? For what? this is, like, one of the most unromantic place to beeee-oof!" Kiara's words were cut off by her being pushed against the shed. Her eyes grew wide, and the back of her head hit the wood a bit hard, causing a few stars to flutter in her vision. But, after a second, she quickly came to her senses; only to realize that Kovu was pressed against her and kissing her throat. She sighed softly, her eyes closing while she allowed the male to do whatever he pleased. Sure, this wasn't a good spot to fool around, and it wasn't the best idea to do it so out in the open [even though they were behind a shed], but still... who was she to say no? Getting to spend time with the man she adored? Yeah, there was no way in this human hell that she'd deny him attention. Well... most attention, that is. "I... nnn... no, I don't. I wanna stay here with--" Yet again, Kiara was cut off before her sentence finished. But rather than being pushed or anything this time, she was kissed. Their lips met, and Kiara just melted into him. Oh, yes, she was his now. Whatever he wanted.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 2:09 am
 
Throughout their time together, Dean had fallen for Belle. She was kind, caring, intelligent, beautiful, and just downright amazing. He fell for her, though it didn't always show. The temper that he had flared with small things, and that was something that even he knew was pushing the girl away. She hated him (or at least that's how he saw it), and he really couldn't blame her. Dean had tried to change; he'd tried to be nice and be kind... be considerate of how she felt. But in the end, nothing worked. In the end, Dean reverted back to the same old Beast that he was forced to become so long ago. The reason he had become a Beast was due to witchcraft, was it not? But not only that. Sure, it was the reason he had changed, but he could have easily avoided this if he were someone nice. Someone who was kind and caring... someone who would let old, ugly ladies stay at his house overnight because it was stormy outside. But no, he was judgmental; he refused any sort of hospitality to someone who was not attractive. And for his hateful ways, the old witch had shown her true self: a beautiful woman. Dean had begged her to change her mind, but she had seen his ways. And now, she was going to make him see the error as well. She changed him into a monster; a beast. And he was never to become human again until someone could finally love him for what was on the inside instead of the outside. Good luck.
Before being pulled here, the last thing Beast really remembered was glaring his blue eyes into the glass that held his magical flower. It was told to him that once the last petal falls, the curse is stuck forever -- unless he were to find someone to fall in love with him. Someone to spend time and know the true him, and not judge him from the outside like he had already judged so many. So many times Beast had wanted to just destroy that stupid flower. Just give up on finding love and chuck it across the room, but each time he had tried... he could never bring himself to do it. There was still hope that he would not live as an ugly animal, and that someone would finally come along and see him for him. And that hope only flared when Belle came along.
The flower was the last thing that Dean remembered seeing before he was brought to this strange place. It was a mansion, much like his own. But it was bigger and held many people; some whom he recognized, and others whom he had never seen or heard of in his life before. He could only assume they were like him: pulled from their home and into this strange place. The only good thing about it was that he was no longer an animal, but a human. And his wonderful 'prisoner' was brought along with him. Of course, there were likely some of his servants and whatnot running around as well, but his only concern was Belle. She was here, and that was all that mattered. Because by now, Dean had no idea just what he would do without her...
Rampaging through the mansion, Dean's blue eyes glared around in attempt to spot the beautiful brown eyed woman that was his prisoner. She was no where to be found, but surely she was somewhere. Dean had forbid her to leave the mansion grounds, and really not even stray too far off from the building; but he could only imagine she had run off to 'explore' this dangerous land. The last thing he needed was for her to get hurt! Because if she were to get in a situation like she did with the wolves... well, he was unable to save her. Being a human meant he was no where near as strong or as durable. And it left him open to getting hurt much easier than he would if he were still a beast. But, regardless, Dean would protect her from anything that tried to harm her. She meant the world to him... in his own sick, twisted, little way.
Pushing the front doors wide open, Dean marched himself right out front and down the stairs. Just where was this woman!? "BELLE!!!" Once again, he shouted her name in attempt for her to call out to him in return. Yet, there was nothing so far. Oh, she was going to get it when he found her!
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