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 Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 3:41 pm
All along his spine and body were spots, black in color, and they disappeared down his blanket. White hair lay spread out on his arm and down to the blanket while his eyes were closed hiding the color of his eyes from the world. This was the picture of trouble and insanity, for he was no sane trouble.
Pritam was no sane faekat, hadn't been in a long time...if he ever had been. Surprisingly despite his mental status he had a mate and one who quite liked his lack of sanity, then again his mate often followed him right into insanitys open and waiting arms.
He wasn't sleeping per say he was simply dozing while his mate, and partner in all things insane and wicked, was off doing something. He was laying here dozing and taking in any sounds that were loud or important enough to be focused on.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 4:18 pm
Anado had been super busy as he sought for the perfect gift that his beloved Pritam would adore. His paws worked endless with sketches and idea only to come up with darkness where color should be.
"Why? Why can I not find "her"? he asked the air as if it were a tentative audience. Frustrating as it was he wasn't giving up. His wonderful mate deserved only the best and he would find "her". Even if he had to search for decades and even past mortality he would find the perfect doll.
Leaning downward he kissed his mate upon the cheek then lied beside him. Stroking a claw through Pritam's hair he smiled.
"My gorgeous one you are like the sect of sunshine and darkened clouds. I will find you "Dolly". I promised I would.. yet I wonder if there is anyone strong willed enough to make something so precious for us both. A perfect.. no the perfect "Dolly" to make us smile, love. Perfect."
His voice sounded tainted though in his own mind Anando thought himself right as rain. Spotted with a gray shining coat he opted to believe himself and his mate the most perfect pair alive. Both quite a bit off their rockers they shrugged away such accusations of being insane or rather devious. But oh yes they were quite devious don't get them wrong. In each others arms they were far devious then a snake could ever be. Why you ask? A simple response was only this... It could be seen and mirrored in each others eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 4:46 pm
He had long ago babbled and cooed, and rambled even, about a dolly. Someone they could find and break and bend to their will. A sort of toy for them both to make insane and fearful. He wanted to find the perfect fae, female, to toy with and do with as he and his mate will. It wasn't like anything would be pleasurable for the poor thing once they found her.
Turning over and his eyes opening, cyan and clear in color, he looked up at his mate and leaned up and kissed him gently in return. "My lovely Anando we shall find her together and when we do we shall have such making her sing and dance for us. She'll be lovely, but no lovelier then you are." He purred out his dark tail rising from the ground to wrap about his mates waist.
"Oh what fun we shall have making her sing such lovely songs for us as she runs from the shadows that wee shall be to her."
Oh he knew he and his love were nuts, he likely more so, but that was of no issue he quite liked his state of being and had no intentions of ever seeking sanity, at least not on a permanent basis. He did have his lucid moments, all beings did, his were just few and far between.
"Come out and dance with me soon my love...I can smell the rain...it's coming soon. Shall be a lovely thing all cleaning and cool. We can dance all night. Will storm all night with pretty lightning and thunder to wake the world." He said nodding his head as he spoke his cyan eyes hopeful.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 3:07 pm
Anando smiled with a softness yet he was full of his devious nature as he brought his sketchbook towards his mate. Thinking he could finish this task on his own seemed improvable as his thoughts and his ideas would not flow like milk and honey. He miserably had to admit to himself this tak couldn't be fulfilled to please his mate. So in a good karma and sense he looked for help from his mate.
"I've tried so hard my love to create her on paper but she just won't listen as my words speak. I know what "Dolly" is supposed to look like and still nothing but murmurs and endless annoyance.
Handing the book to his mate he opted for approval knowing Pritam could add suggestions if not additions to such a forlorn looking little creature. The thought of breaking her was a delicious endeavor but still they'd never fully destroy her. They may of been devious creatures but they weren't heartless. She was just meant to be perfect and perfect she would be in Anando's eyes.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 9:14 pm
Oh no, they would never destroy their dolly fully. What use would a broken doll be if they were completely broken? All they would be good for was putting out for the world to see all painted and pretty like a chipped and cracked porcelain doll with paint done with most careful a hand to cover the chips and cracks.
No she would be broken but only on the inside. She would rattle when shaken but without paint upon her face she would be flawless. Oh what a broken dolly they would have she would be just theirs to play with forever in a never ending waltz for three.
Whispering his thoughts for his mate to hear as he took the sketch book and pencil he did start to work jotting down little notes and changing but a few things.
"You should let me search with you my love. Together we shall find her and have her to hold and torment for always." He whispered his voice cooing as he spoke a finger tracing over the paper, tainted by the lines of pencil that formed a picture and notes upon it's once perfect white surface.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 3:54 pm
Anando was stubborn at times but the soul intent of his mate searching with him made his heart beat even faster. He looked over the notes and ideas nodding finally, "Very well my love we shall search together for "Dolly".
He traced a claw through his mate's hair leaning in for a delicious kiss before jotting even more ideas for this broken wonder.
"Perfection constructed on fear and uncertainty shall lie within those emerald green souls of life. She shall dance like a bird and serve tea for us. Crumpets love crumpets with little lady fingers. She shall be most fair with such a sadness only for us... only for us my love... only for us..."
His words swirled with such deviousness that the hairs on his neck shivered at the thought. Now to find her, that was their goal. They would you know... they would find her for its what they did, usually doing it right.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 10:15 pm
"When we find her we must crack her, like artists who paint so tenderly, we must." He whispered thinking how gently they would need to crack her, least she break or shatter on them. Oh they would find her, he knew they would, and then they would make her theirs. Something that was no longer what it had been but was now theirs.
While his mate pulled him in for a kiss he leaned into him, hands coming to rest o his mates back, arms about his neck. Turning his gaze to the notes his mate was adding.
Purring deeply at Anando's words his head nodded though really it looked like he was nuzzling the others chest. "Yessss...we shall make such perfection my love and just for us." He whispered a happiness entering into his voice.
"We shall make her fear us...but cater to us...oh so obedient she will be...." His fingers curled in, nails biting into his mates skin. Loosening his hold then he sighed with pleasure.
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 6:34 am
Anando couldn't help but be quite pleased as he stroked his lover's silver-white tresses in his claws. Such joy devious plotting brought the both of them great satisfaction much like poetry pouring like crimson off broken glass. Uneven and yet so perfect with the eternal insatiability of knowing when victory was simply a arm's length away.
But there was something that troubled the lighter spotted male. The simple fact of capturing something so innocent and trapping her before she could flee in their devious little plan. Oh no this little bird would have to be caged and taken care of properly. The male would never hurt this little flower nor would his mate in such manners that cause the clouds to cry. No she would still be perfect even after they broke her. For perfection must be molded and shaped before it is considered just that.
"Tenderly my love shall she be kept in her guilded cage. We mustn't let such beauty escape before she shall see her new life. She will sing and dance for you my lover, for us both under the red bloated moon. Just like those wolves dance. But "Dolly" will sing as well as beautiful and enticing as a canary. You will see my lover... so perfect she shall be..."
His mind raced as he stroked his lover's head separating each strand of silk so tenderly as to never lay a scratch upon such a handsome face.
"Come we mustn't just lie here and pretend my Pritam. We must start searching for this canary as the sun is setting. Little birds tend to sleep within the safety from darkness" he murmured as his eyes flickered in the dying light. He wasn't saying they'd "find" her but it was a perfect possibility they could.
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 12:02 pm
Plotting and devious thoughts, even if they were tainted by their insanity, always gave him such pleasure. He would often find himself purring deeply and stroking his stomach as he thought and plotted at night.
He knew like his mate that their dolly would need to be taken care of even whilst being broken by them. They would need to assure she wouldn't run from them. Perhaps over time they could break her to the point she would not run from them even if it she was able to and had an escape. Yes, that would be lovely it would be proof of such perfection would it not?
"Yes, and we shall make it so once done she will be so perfect we shall not need cage her. She will not run from us, such a pretty thing she will be so lovely and good to us she would not dare to flee." Pritam whispered while stroking his mates chest even as his own hair was pet and run through with claws that were normally so deadly.
"When the night is over we shall sleep all day, yes my love?" He asked slowly getting up. He didn't exactly like his nap being destroyed but he was more of a night owl then anything so he had slept most of the day away really. "You are right my lovely Anando, we shall find her as she flitters off to her nest for sleep...and we shall terrify her from the darkness." He said stretching himself with a loud purring moan as muscles tensed then relaxed and joints popped as needed.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 2:28 pm
Anando nibbled on his mate's ear before speaking, "A dove as sweet and pretty would never be out in the night, though mornings is when they come out to sing. Such beauty just for us my love. We must seek a little bird that sings like an angel and has eyes of innocence."
Grinning he sketched some more on the tablet of his ideas so his mate could see them. The green emerald eyes, frilly lace, and the beautiful glimmer in those precious eyes. These attributes were so perfect and yet so much more could be added. Curling closer to his mate he yawned placing the book upon the ground.
"Come we shall sleep till sunset since the sun is making me weary and overheated. We'll seek our "Dolly" in the coolness of the night when the dew is forming on all the leaves. My love we will find her... I know we will"
Lying his head close to his lover's he closed his eyes and started falling asleep. There was much work to be done this he knew.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 3:50 pm
"Mmm, sleeping in the night she would be my love. We could rouse our dove and sent her on a frightful run through the woods, keep close but out of sight. " He whispered smiling as he watched Anando sketch further on their design/idea for their Dolly.
"Ohhh...such lovely eyes, like the forest and grass." He cooed tracing a claw down the tablet as he nodded his head in approval. "She is lovely my dear heart." Pritam announced finally, in a whisper so only his mate heard him.
Curling with his mate and laying down he moved his blanket and spread it out along the ground. With it spread out he shifted to lay on his blanket, taking his mate with him. Covering them in some areas with excess blanket.
"I cannot wait to hunt my love, we will find her. I know this as well." He whispered while an arm and leg found themselves flopping/draping over his mates body.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 6:04 am
The sounds of night were a welcoming praise as the lighter spotted Trouble male opened one eye then the other to the darkness. Soon they would be on a hunt for the most perfect creature that would eventually be theirs and theirs alone. Such a fascinating thought knowing such a timid little dove would make devious creatures giddy with excitement and wonder.
The moon rising quite high gave such a lovely yet deadly backdrop as glittering stars painted the blackened canvas. The perfect timing to find the perfect creature able to be molded and broken to their very schemes and desires for perfection.
Leaning over he ran a claw down his mate's shoulder, kissing him softly as he licked his cheek.
"Pritam my love.. come it is time we hunt the illusive little bird. She shall be out this night I can feel it. You will have what you desire my mate... you will see...." he cooed embracing his lover with another kiss.
Taking him by the hand he grinned with happiness for their hunt would soon begin.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 7:34 pm
He hadn't seen the night come on so swiftly and dot the sky in little diamonds upon a blank backdrop. He had been blissfully ignorant to the come on of night, sometimes he did love watching the night come upon the world, but times like tonight he just wanted to sleep and embrace the nights coolness and spend the time with his mate.
It seemed his mate though was a in particularly wicked moon, as he was being clawed and kissed awake by Anando. How evil his mate was sometimes, and he loved him for his ebil nature. Darker fur moved as muscles moved as his body stretched out. A long and loud purred out moan escaped him before he coiled back up, relaxed and only half awake.
With one of his darkly colored hands taken by a much lighter spotted hand he grinned lazily. Pulling Anando down to him and kissing his mate. "Must I rouse my love?" He asked yawning once and cracking open his cyan eyes to look up at his mate.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 10:58 pm
Anando had a right to be aroused by such a scent for beauty lied within the darkness sweet and enticing. Her voice was a song much like a bird and yet to speak was impossible. A lost kindred little soul only gifted with song was all she had ever known from birth. Sounding almost like a little canary her song was sweet and very beautiful much to what the Trouble male was seeking for his mate.
He shook his head hearing her high pitched tune as it echoed throughout the woods near them. "Hush now Pritam and listen. Our Dolly has awoken like the little nightingale she is. Come my love we must capture her before the night takes her away. Did you not desire Dolly my love? She's ours forever if we simply capture her. Come now love... before she's gone."
He kept working on rousing his love more and more. If they let this nightingale escape then there might not be another chance.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 11:33 pm
Slowly he did rouse and stretch out, his body taut and muscles strained, before he went limp and lax for a moment. Slowly coming to stand on his four paws he nodded his head, cyan eyes a glow. He too had heard the singing and was enticed by it, and the images it brought to his mind.
Oh if their dolly was as pretty as she sounded they would have a truly lovely Dolly, he did hope she was as lovely as her voice was.
"I'm awake and ready my love...let us find her and give her a fright? I'd like to hear her sing me such a song in shrieks and cries." He stated purring and shuddering with pleasure.
"Do you think she will bend and melt so easy for us? Or will she be fun to melt and bend for ourselves?" Would she put up a fight and did she have a will or was she weak and able to be molded to as they saw fit to mold her.
Nipping his mates ears his tail brushed against the bone tail of his mate. "If we find her then we will sleep when we return with her, yes?" He asked purring his words. How he wouldn't mind sleeping some more with his mate, he was truly nice and warm.
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