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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 8:27 pm
Dis was basically being a d**k without talking. From slapping Marcus in the a** on occasion, (it didn't pass his notice how he avoid touching one side), to making cat calls at passing hunters... and their weapons. Compounded by the fact he couldn't really 'control' Dis, Marcus was basically just trying to keep the weapon from getting him into trouble. Dis would talk, the smooth voice Marcus was very much familiar with coming from the golem, but nothing was being said to him. Dis anger it seemed, was not gone but muted.
"You're pissed, but not pissed enough to pass up a chance to be a damn pervert." The vampire grinned, licking his lips as a busty hunter passed by.
"No Dis you-" And a wolf whistle. Fabulous.
It was only by passing that he saw Ceres, a shorted... golem leading her around. "Hey, uh-" Dis was moving before Marcus could, the weapon going to the other, smiling something Marcus knew was nothing short of a rape face. "Well, it's about time someone refined showed up. You look this handsome all the time or just for special occasions?"
Marcus face palmed. "Dis- augh. Sorry Ceres, he's... willful."
"Your hunter is also so very succulent by the way, just like your a**."
"..........This was a terrible idea."
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 3:12 pm
Ceres had always knew Takeru was a stuck up, prudish, a*****e in her mind... but damn she really did not realize just how BAD he was when he was this way. Was putting up with this honestly worth the 500 dollars? She sure as hell hoped they offered them a bonus too, cause damn... this was really, really bad.
"Keep up, Ceres, your walking FAR too slow." His rumbling voice sounded through her being, she was still fascinated at how such a.... tiny frame could produce such a deep voice. She always associated voices like these with the... taller? Buffer? Was that a cliche' or what?
Either way the Intermediate huntress found herself hurrying to try and keep up with him, he seemed on a mission of sorts. Only when he did stop, and Ceres pretty much ran into the back of the Quilin with a oomph, did she see why.
"Dont touch me!" He mumbled under his breath, looking down at her....displeased and taking a step away. When his orange eyes flicked up to meet the vampire golems... only to frown and suddenly be met with a irrational flow of anger, and a trace of fear even, for this one. Keru took another step back, actually daring to put his hunter closer to Dis and Marcus than he was.
Ceres on the other hand, stood there with her mouth wide open, looking at Marcus. "Did he just say i look like a**?"
Keru chose to keep his mouth shut for once. Wa sit because he didn't talk to peons? Did not have much to say? More like Dis was reeking havoc on his emotions currently.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 3:47 pm
The voice from the quilin made Dis grin and take a step closer. "Your voice is so... perfect." Dis ran his tongue over his fangs, a habit Marcus had been noticing from the vampire. "I like it."
Marcus was shaking his his head, trying to not end up with hunters more pissed with him and his weapon than what was to be expected. "No, I think-"
"I was saying how you look as lovely and perfect as your weapon. His a** is just-" Red eyes ran over the other weapon practically undressing him in his mind, "-quite perfect in my opinion."
Marcus rolled his eyes. "Just try not to feed into him and he'll back off a bit. He's just.. augh. I'm sorry Ceres. He's been like this since I turned him on."
The weapon chuckled at that line.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 7:30 pm
At the step closer, Takeru made yet again another step backwards. Almost cringing away from the vampire, he seemed to be having a inner struggle of emotions and no idea WHY. "Stay away from me."Glancing up towards Marcus she frowned at him. It seemed he was having just as much luck roping in his weapon as she was. Only... at least takeru wasn't so forward with things. "OOoooohhhhhkayyy.... Marcus i have a sinking suspicion i might be taking a restraining order out on your weapon." She looked back towards Dis, her eyebrows knit together. "He sure seems 'turned on' all right." "Anyway to turn him off?" Takeru asked a moment later, really looking suddenly insecure... and moving his hands to try and shield his rear from view. He was wearing pants either way, but damn.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 2:18 am
It was a game. One step forward for Dis, one step back for Takeru. " Go away with you? Oh, I would love to. Maybe we can have a bit of a bonding session hrm? Your... Ceres is a moon yes. We can has a moonlight weapon bonding session." Marcus shook his head. "Well Ceres I have little idea that would work. He's uh-" the vampire smiled, blowing a kiss to the quilin, "-he's not one for rules very much. Or boundaries." Turning to Ceres, Dis walked up to he, very casually putting a hand on her shoulder. " A lot of things turn me on, your cute butt being one such thing." Takeru would notice his other hand going towards a certain location on Ceres's backside. Marcus just shook his head. "I could but he'd pissed with me as is. I'm not pushing my luck. Plus, this is mandatory for me." He hardly sounded happy about it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 3:49 pm
"No, no thank you." Takeru whispered, eyes now looking down towards the ground. What the heck was going on with his emotions recently? It seemed that, This 'Dis', and Jinhai, both brought emotions forth in him. They came from no where, with no reasons. Why? He even flinched at the 'kiss' which was blown at him. "An idea?" She frowned at Marcus next, wondering just what sort of idea would stop his weapons... advances. Before she could inquire more, she soon found not only a hand on her shoulder... but a hand that was hovering, dangerously, close to a specific area on her back side. Just a mere inch or two away actually. Without even thinking she reacted. Making a grab at both wrists, she not only pulled the one hand off her shoulder, but the other as far away from her a** as he range of motion could allow. Ceres knew that she could not hurt the golem, but she still grasped at the golem with a firm, hard grip. Anyone else and it might have actually hurt. Lets get one thing clear, Dis." She adjusted her arms a little, so that she leaned in closer towards the boil. " I am no hunk of meat that can be won, or even used, by the likes of you." She let go of him in a abrubt manner, and took a few steps away. It took a lot to upset her... but being manhandled so abruptly, by someone she did not know, always set her off. "Learn your place." Oh maybe it was also because he was a halloween student that set her off. Only when she looked up, did she notice that Takeru had also crossed the distance between them, presumingly to protect him hunter... but she had no idea in the end. "Dis, leave her alone, ok?" Less firm than she was... but then again he was not being 'feeled up' either. His actions were wreaking their own sort of havok on him, even if it was not from direct contact. This just... this just seemed far too familiar. His grabbiness, nefarious ways, the way he spoke.... it ringing some sort of bell in the back of his mind. "Do i know you?" Takeru actually approached Dis of his own accord this time, his curiosity overwriting any fear he had. See Dis.... Keru had grown a little.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 5:18 pm
"You're welcome Takeru." Dis smiled though the name didn't fit with him. His smile lasted for a while, at least until Ceres pulled him off of her. His face went into a mask of apathy as she denied him and left him standing there. He looked to her, to Takeru, to Marcus, and then he grinned, flexing his wrists. "Well, I suppose I will refrain from.. my attempts to win you. For now at least." Marcus smiled.
"Well that actually worked out better."
Dis's focus no longer Ceres, red eyes looked over to Takeru, slightly taken aback by the fact he was talking back to him. It seemed strange, and he wasn't sure why. "Curious." He was shying away from him, possessive of someone, denying him, and the face. He felt familiar.
But the talking out, the coming to him, was odd. "Maybe, but then again," he reached out, fingers brushing a cheek lightly. "Your name sounds ill fitting. Takeru is not what I would have called you I think."
Marcus shrugged. "You have any idea about this? He's uh, never mentioned knowing weapons before." Dis was focused on the quilin, looking him up and down, as if inspecting.
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