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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2018 8:57 pm
As promised to the young teal dressed Captain, Methone had showed up to the meeting spot for the supposed visit to her wonder. She hadn't heard back from Olga about coming to visit with her, but didn't mind that, as the woman was probably busy with her own things.
Instead the Northern lights senshi, looked to the sky, now free of the odd Aurora's and colorful hail beads. Part of her was sad that the sight was gone, as she loved and related to it, the other was glad. It seemed the weird Aurora had caused mass insomnia in most of the city.
She blew on her hands, breath barely thawing the cold fingers. She couldn't wait to be in the colorful beachs and lit sky. The dancing auroras, the smell of fresh foliage and flowers.
She desperately missed her planet, and not because of her transcendence. Soon though, she would step on the sandy shores, with a new pair of eyes to soak in the planet.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2018 8:49 am
Parts of her thought that the woman wouldn't show. Relying on a senshi she had just met to make good on their promise was a risky gamble, but Stellerite took a chance. Methone seemed willing enough, eager even, to take her and show her the homeworld that provided her with an outfit unfit for the cold that was ravaging the city.
She did not arrive on time, but instead came a few minutes late with a blanket in her arms.
A carefully practice smile adorned her lips when she came into view, though her aura would have given her away regardless. "I wondered if you were going to flake out on me."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2018 11:25 am
Methone looked over the blanket and then smiled.
"I tend to keep most promises I make, lovely." She waited, "I never asked your name by the way, promise to tell me when we get there?" She smiled, and the best way to surprise the woman was to snake her hand around her waist, smiling.
"Hold your breath." Her phone popped out and she pressed the button that transported them to Methone. The first thing Stella would feel was the change in temperature. Instead of cold brisk air, it was warm and crisp, salty like the beaches of earth. Under her feet was sand, and above her head was the long ribbons of the Aurora Borealis, spanning across the sky. The planet seemed like night time all the time, but the lights were bright enough to dance between a dusk/evening setting.
Methone let go and twirled on the sand.
"Welcome to my planet." Foliage of all tropical kinds surrounded the beach shore, but it was plain to see an old path, well worn in the foliage leading to a ruin village and the large dias.
"Isn't it beautiful?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2018 11:15 am
Methone was a pretty thing, with gold adorning her otherwise revealing outfit but it was her smile that kept Stellerite's attention on her. Having a focal point was wonderful, especially since she was almost certain that the senshi wouldn't shy away from gaze.
"We've only just met, forgive me for being uncertain how much trust I can put in you."
The eternal wasn't in as deeply as Kari had been, or even shy young Paris. Plus, while she hadn't seen the woman act maliciously, it wouldn't be out of the question for her to get violent if given reason.
Luckily, she had no intent of doing such a thing.
The scenery shifted and blue eyes took in the world around her. It was much brighter, more full of life than the wonder she'd visited. "It's something."
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2018 9:29 am
"Must be weird since it really solidifies the idea we are aliens." Methone brushed a hand through her dark hair, looking at the glittering sea before moving. "So what's your name? I can keep calling you pretty lady if you want."
She moved over a beaten path, one her ancestors took over and over again, and with her transcendence made its debut again. The planet looked healthier, alive and vibrant.
Just like one would think on Earth. No animals made sounds though, and from her past memories, she didn't think there had been many in the first place.
"This place was used once upon a time, as the last light before you die." She gestured to the village like area. "The last joy to make it easier to pass. The last paradise as you are led into the afterlife."
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2018 7:57 am
The statement made her hum, because she knew that was an old and tired argument against the white moon but she, herself, didn't believe that they were aliens any more than she herself was one. "In a world of magic," she said slowly, taking in what the homeworld had to offer her, "is it so hard to believe that you can't go to places you wouldn't be able to otherwise without defaulting to the idea of aliens?"
She didn't feel strongly one way or another, but she knew that only Alkaid was able to go back to her own world of the negaverse senshi, to know how easily someone like Methone could go was fascinating.
"You can call me Stella, or pretty lady. I don't mind either." Her smile was a bright one as she fell into step behind the woman. "A guide to death?" Her nose wrinkled. "At least you'd get to see a beautiful sight before you died."
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2018 1:46 pm
"It's a long arguement." Methone mimicked the idea that Stella had, even though she had no idea the girl thought the same. "Magic is a wonderful thing, we can dream up all these fantasy worlds in books and TV and when they actually choose to exist...well..." She waved her hands, "We're outcasted and hunted for it. Most of us are. Some of us just want to live on earth...."
"Stella, name of the stars huh?" She looked over, "Maybe thats why you're so open to the idea of space huh?" She laughed and continued walking, to the dias that held the most treasured part of Methone. It was broken still, cracked from time but obviously held a special place.
"Methone was part of a very deep Saturn Alliance." She continued. "We worked with them rather then with the white moon kingdom as a whole." She touched the dias ground. "Isn't that all what we want? Peaceful death? To die to something beautiful rather then in pain and suffering?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2018 11:47 am
"How old?" She asked, stepping closer to the starry senshi. Her time in the negaverse was youthful, compared to that of her commanding officer and those that she had reached out and met but didn't bring into the folds somehow. She knew plenty, but it was but a drip of knowledge in a nearly bottomless fountain.
All knowledge was powerful, in the right hands, and Stellerite was a woman greedy for it. And if Methone could provide her with 'insight' she was eager for it.
"Maybe I'm just curious by nature. Nothing is a straight answer these days. The idea that the world is black and white instead of various shades of gray is a bit laughable, personally, but..." she shrugged.
It was easy to fall instep beside the taller woman, with Stella watching her from the corner of her eye as she spoke while also taking in the view around her. "What was the Saturn Alliance?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2018 8:13 am
"Since I've started this, and I am sure, taught since Metallia and the Moon queen first battled." She looked over, "We've been taught that the war only picked up again recently, as both Metallia has awakened...causing the power of senshi to awaken again as well." For there was no light, without dark and no dark without light.
"I've heard became the mainstay of it though because the moon queen fell in love with the Earth....prince? and it caused all sorts of issues." She took a breath, "Pesky love stories causing war."
She waited and then turned.
"Saturn alliance was the alliance of Saturn, as a main planet of the moon kingdom and the outer-lying worlds that surrounded it. Though we aren't technically considered part of the White moon Kingdom, Methone's ties and loyalty very much answered to the princess of saturn, should they have asked." She sighed, "As of it recently, as their is no princess, the Saturn alliance was meant to be a bonding of the outer saturn moon senshi and knights."
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2018 8:31 am
Stellerite looked contemplative, taking each of her words into consideration. "How can you be sure that it's not the awakening of one of your own that brought Metallia from her slumber?" A simple question that could change the views of some but make others scoff. She wondered why type of person Methone would be.
"Perhaps it's the folly of man, to be ruled by emotions so strong we wage wars over it." She sounded almost wistful. Wearing a contemplative expression, the captain reached for Methone's hands, intent on sliding her fingers between the woman's if she were allowed to.
"Such an alliance sounds so broad, does it work? Do you stay true to each other?"
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2018 8:30 pm
Methone's fingers slid with the other woman's, holding lightly but intimately. She was not the type of woman to shy from such affections, even if they could ultimately just be a ploy.
Instead, she just wanted to enjoy her planet with someone else. She didn't expect it to change Stella to the side of order, but maybe down the road, she wouldn't skewer Methone to the floor or something.
"I can't be." She smiled over at the woman, "One truth is one lie to someone else. No one is right, no one is wrong. That is the ideal of war. It is why we have them." She agreed, wistfully mimicking Stella's reaction. "Love is a powerful force." She brought Stella's fingers up to her lips, eyes twinkling. "For them, they wished to hard to be together." For Methone, she wished to be free to love all. Though her heart truly only belonged to Mont Blanc, the void since he had left was filled with the imitations of such. She was okay with that.
"We do not." She smiled again, "We have moved on. We tried at some point, and it didn't seem to really stick. I'm not upset about that." She looked away, up to the sky that always had ribbons of the light she powered after. "A little sad, but I am guilty of moving on to other places myself. I will always stay true to Methone though." She tapped her forehead, "So this mark and planet will always live on."
They reached the center, as Methone liked to think of it, of her planet. The large dias, built after many years of stages and outlooked the horizon of jungle, sea and ribboned aurora borealis night skies. She turned to Stella, smiling and turning the woman.
"Do you have alliances, Stella?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2018 12:59 pm
Stellerite liked the way the senshi thought about things, the open-mindedness of her nature and how she talked about her feelings when it came to the words that either side tossed about like it was fact instead of possibly fiction. It would be something she could work with, when she tried to coax her into something.
If what was said was true, then Methone was not someone she could bring to her side of things, but that didn't mean that the woman couldn't be of use in some manner. Even for information, with how freely she gave it.
"Not everything is meant to be," she replied, almost wistfully as she too looked up at the stars that danced and the ribbon unique to the senshi's home. "Moving on means opening doors to new possibilities, such as...us?" Blue eyes blinked and she allowed herself to focus on the marking before her gaze dipped lower.
"I could," she answered even if it wasn't much of an answer at all.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2018 6:44 pm
"Is there gonna be an us Stella? Star in the negaverse?" She smiled at the other woman, brushing fingers over the blondes cheeks. She wasn't one to think with her libido, but she was one that accepted the free form of love.
If Stella wanted an 'us' then Methone wasn't opposed, it certainly was different from constantly fighting, and Methone was tired of that.
"Alliances in war is good." She leaned in, wrapping her arms around Stella's waist most comfortably, swaying with the small sounds of bells and wind in the air. "I'm willing to give you what you want to a degree, long as you don't hurt me...." She waited, "And some others. If I was willing to give you energy, in return for nights of quietness?"Nuxaz We could probably wrap soon OVO
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2018 7:18 am
Her answer was almost identical to her last one. "There could be," a pause as warm arms wrapped around her, "if you wanted." It wouldn't be her first 'relationship' with a moonie and it wouldn't be her last but Stellerite was sharp and she didn't pass up opportunities when they were handed to her on a silver platter.
This one currently happened to be on a gold one.
"Would you give me information, things that could keep me safe, keep the people important to me safe in exchange too?" She didn't think that was too much to ask for, if Methone was interested in her at least. "I'd like that, nights where I see you and we spend time together."
An easy way to collect energy that required minimal effort on her part since her brother had long since ******** up her last willing giver. "Date nights with Aurora Borealis? Who would pass that up?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2018 5:34 pm
Methone thought long and hard about it, but it was hard to tell when she was just casually swaying with the woman. It didn't stop Stellarite from fulfilling her duties all the time, but it certainly helped stop her for some nights.
"If that's a fair trade, then yes, I can do that." She said after a few quiet moments, her head resting on the smaller womans. "We can make dates as you see fit." She would allow that time in her schedule.
She didn't mind, and at the end of the day, who was she hurting? Only herself.
"Some people aren't as fond of us pretty night lights." She winked and laid lips on the womans. "Sealed with a kiss. I've kept you long enough here." She waited, "You can drain what you need now, before we go back." The trip would only exhaust her depending on the draining that Stella did, but being Transcendence helped with a good balance.
She swayed one more time, before taking them back after Stella took what she needed, freeing the woman back into the early throes of morning. "Good night, Little Star of the Negaverse."
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