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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2022 7:55 pm
The corruption had been such an odd thing. A sudden, overwhelming earthquake. A wildfire that burned everything into ashes. Nothing remained of Lynette or Helena except Aimee. Except Mirzam.
Except the one that mattered more than anything else in the world.
And, honestly? The newly minted corrupt wouldn’t have it any other way.
There was a great freedom in knowing where you belonged. In knowing who you belonged to. And as she gazed at Mirzam with something akin to worship, Helena felt such an overwhelming peace.
“I’m as strong as you are now, Mirzam. I’m going to make you so proud of me. You believe me, don’t you?”
Her eyes were hidden behind the thick lenses of her glasses, and she gave the happiest of sighs, taking hold of Mirzam’s hand and kissing along her knuckles. “I feel wonderful, just in case you were worried. I feel strong, and just…fantastic. What would you like me to do first? I would do anything for you, you know.”
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2022 12:12 am
It was something wonderful, to see Helena sitting before her, remade. She was beautiful as a corrupt, in black and stars, a creature of the night just as much as Mirzam was.
How funny that Helena had once identified her as a vampire.
She gently cupped her chin, and leaned in to kiss her, long and slow. It was lovely to know that she would be able to have this whenever she wanted, however she wanted....mm, there were many things she intended to train Helena in.
First and foremost, though...
"Of course I believe in you, sweet girl," Mirzam said. "And you're going to prove to me how strong you are. Show me your magic. Let me see what it does, now that you're stronger."
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2022 3:37 pm
Helena grinned and nodded, simply taking a few moments to drink in the fact that she truly belonged to Mirzam now. It was…perfection.
“I’m glad. I believe in you too, you know! Always!”
It was obvious, and she knew she was only talking because the words came so easily but…the request that Mirzam made of her brought a smile to the corrupt’s face. “Of course! I’m glad to show off for you. I do hope that it’s to your liking, my Mirzam.”
My queen. My mistress. My lady. My everything.
“Wits About You!”Noir Songbird Wits about you! Holding out a hand, Sailor Helena says her attack, and a beam of silver light shoots from her palm. The beam has a radius of five feet and a range of five feet, and all those who are touched by the light will gain a boost in their perception, things will come easier, it will be easier to see through lies or plan for the next move. The attack can effect up to five people, and the effects last thirty-five seconds.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2022 2:41 pm
"Darling Helena," Mirzam sighed. "I'm so glad to have you here."
Helena's magic struck her, and Mirzam had a moment of--understanding. She grinned. A smile crossed her face.
And she strode over and kissed Helena full on the lips, sighing contentedly. It wasn't exactly as if she needed magic to know that she ought to shower her Helena in kisses and affection, but, well...knowing for certain that it was the right move made it easier.
"Be careful with that," she murmured against her lips. "Aim for your allies. It's quite a potent bit of inspiration."
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2022 7:38 pm
Helena blinked, surprised but melted into the kiss, nodding in understanding at Mirzam’s words. “...Only use it on you, then. Got it. It could confuse them too, you know. To see me using magic on you…it could trick them into letting their guards down with me…thinking I’m in trouble. In need of saving…”
It could be a fantastic ploy if used right.” Helena rubbed noses with Mirzam and gave a happy sigh. “...We could trap them. A fantastic pincer, them trying to protect me and then I can get them from behind…think of how easily we would win against everyone from the White Moon, my love…they wouldn’t have half a chance…”
The thought made her feel…somewhat giddy, and for a moment she wished that her magic had worked on herself but…she wasn’t quite that lucky. Still.
“We’re going to make the very best team, my Mirzam. And I’m yours forever.”
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2022 2:01 am
Oh, Mirzam adored how quick her Helena was on her feet.
"So clever," she purred, reaching up to twirl a loose strand of Helena's now much-longer hair around a finger. "You're right--catch them off guard, let them think there's conflict between the two of us, and before they know it, they'll be outwitted and outplayed." She laughed, softly, almost to herself.
"I was so lucky to find you, that night," she said, "and I didn't even really know it. Such a perfect partner I've got for myself. You and I....mmm, we're going to make the Negaverse very proud. And we are going to make the White Moon very afraid."
She would make sure their enemies knew to fear them. The thought of it was....almost intoxicating.
"Ah, sweet girl. I am yours and you are mine, and we are so much better together."
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2022 5:30 pm
Helena grinned and pressed herself close against Mirzam, nodding. “Perfect. It’s the truth, now…let’s go home and you can really convince me how much better we are together…what do you say?”
The words were all but a purr and her hand snaked around to entwine with Mirzam’s, pleased and simply excited for the future to come.
The fact that they were together. That their magic could be so perfectly in tandem…it was just obvious that this was how things were meant to be. And it was obvious that this was how things were going to stay.
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