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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 3:42 pm
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Zinerva nodded to Cabel as she stole a few candles in beautifully decoder glass from some of the other tables they passed. "Yes please, that would be wonderful." She delicately propped the torch up with the candles on their little table haven. There, she didn't have to carry it around while they were here and it made a beautiful center piece for the two of them to enjoy.
She thought about his words carefully. Those on the surface didn't seem to want to visit the depths of the lake. Tensions with the surface had been a bit high lately but...Was his request impossible? "I would have to spend a long time going through scrolls at the palace but it might be possible. It's not every day you hear that request....I've never heard such a thing either but if it is possible, it's knowledge would be somewhere at the palace." She was looking up to the roof as she tapped her chin in thought. It would make the boys so happy if he was able to visit them whenever he wanted. Maybe there was some sorta long lost forgotten potion using different corals and kelp or some sorta spell. It wasn't out of the realm of possibilities right? "I would have to see when I got back..."
Zinerva let out a squeak as the thunder seemed to increase in it's roars. "Goodness, that storm really picked up...The water normally dulls those sounds." This might be the first storm she had ever been on the surface for. Either way, she stepped closer to Cabel.
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Nimue enjoyed the feeling of the water around her skin once more as she enjoyed watching the chase unfold. Too soon the hostess seemed to appear and stopped whatever was going on. "Oh dear, maybe they didn't practice hard enough?" Pity. She thought they were doing so well with what seemed to almost be true anger. Oh but there was more! Purple smoke then another being stepped forward, followed by three demons with what looked like real snakes in their hair. "How do that do that? Their make up team is out of this world."
Then another came from the smoke, a bronze being who seemed to make the hostess happy. She giggled as he seemed to make all sorts of funny posses then he turned to them. She looked over to Seiya with a smile as her shoulder felt a little funny. A cramp? She had been swimming a lot. She would have to take a break. She felt a warmth, a different feeling as her pearl white eyes gazed to the male beside her. He was...So handsome. Had she not seen that before? There was such a want..A sudden desire for him suddenly. She leaned into him as she felt his arm around her shoulder and gently ran her wet fingers along the front of his suit.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 4:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 5:30 pm
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Jean shrugged, not really thinking much of it. He personally thought the interior of the place was fabulous, but then, he liked things that were over the top like this. Perhaps that was why he was wearing a beautifully sparkling dress that hugged all his nonexistent curves in just the right way. Speaking of curves. The naiad's eyes raked up Saira's body. From those strong clawed feet, to her superbly feathered hips, the skinny little waist, her delicately feathered back, powerful wings... Oh how he longed to have her in his arms, to hold her close to his body and
Oh Fishes no, what was he thinking?! He didn't know a thing about Saira. But then, she asked him to join her on the cushion. He smiled at her, showing off the brilliant white teeth behind scarlet lips. He'd like nothing more in that moment in time than to join her on that cushion, and maybe even wrap his arms around her. Run his fingers through her plumage. Oh yes. Jean wanted her desperately. Was it possible she wanted him too?
"This is cozy, isn't it Dear?" He was still smiling, settling into the offered spot next to the most beautiful woman in the room. He couldn't resist, his arm went around her back, to touch her wherever possible. Wherever she would let him. He was so distracted, he barely noticed the flickering lights, or the claps of thunder, or the howling of the wind. Maybe he should be paying attention to something other than this perfect creature before him
Sweetie had a feeling she was going to be bright red for the rest of the night. Now that she was aware of what she was doing at least. The fauny frowned, hearing the wind start to howl outside. And the lights were flickering more. Something was going on outside, especially if they could hear it in there.
"How bad would it have to be for us to hear the wind here?" She asked, trying her best to not flex while they danced. This was supposed to be a romantic evening, and she wanted to ask him a very important question after this dance. It wasn't going to go the way she hoped if she couldn't get these movements under control.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 5:44 pm
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The trip had been a whirlwind since that first tense ship ride. Amitola had been overjoyed to take the opportunity to accompany Scarlet Oak around the isle resort. It made sense as well, two of their kind, with their mobility limitations; at least if they were traveling together, they wouldn't have felt like they were holding up a land Pae, but still had the benefit of companionship.
Companionship. It was still a strange concept for the sprite to get his mind wrapped around. For so long, he'd really only had his brother and his mother...and they were family, not just companions. And of course, his father, when Amitola would venture up to visit on land. Aside from them, he'd always noted the stares and the whispers aimed in his direction around Alu's Spring from the other Naiads. He knew he and Ahto were a strange sight for many, but lately it seemed, others had begun appearing in the Spring. There was Scarlet, and he'd heard murmurs of others that had been seen around the palace! Of course, the rainbow-scaled beauty had more than caught his eye even before this trip.
He'd spent the last few days happily keeping her company as she explored the resort. He was content to do whatever she wanted to do; he didn't say it aloud, but anything was great as long as he was with her. The poor boy was smitten and though he realized it, there was little he could do to fight it. Not that he wanted to.
He had to be the happiest guy here, considering he was lucky enough to attend this glorious party as Scarlet's date. Though, it seemed more than the party itself was serving for excitement, given the behavior of some of the deity. And some of the other guests. Having flitted off briefly to retrieve a couple of glasses of fruit-infused water, Amitola hurried back to Scarlet's side and held out one of the glasses. "Refreshment for the lovely lady?" he smiled, finding it easier and easier with time to stifle his nerves and behave like a smooth gentleman. He was succeeding...right?
The sound of thunder rumbled from outside and the lights flickered briefly. Startled, Ami shifted, unconsciously positioning himself in front of Scarlet before he realized it was just a storm rolling in outside. Well, they wouldn't be going out in that any time soon.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 7:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 8:09 pm
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He wouldn't consider himself to be the greatest gift, but the fact that Monroe did filled him with butterflies.
After the angel finished what he wanted -needed- to say, he looked at her as his heart raced. She started to respond when suddenly a loud noise filled his ears. The demon quickly scooted against him, and he protectively wrapped an arm around her. He quickly looked around for an answer, but the answer was simple enough. "Storm. Sounds like a storm." Indeed, as the lights flickered and the wind grew into a fury it was becoming obvious. Soon the lights looked like they might go out and stay out. "The party might be coming to a close soon. Unless we break out the candles." He gave a little laugh at the thought. This grand, large party and being reduced to candles!
She didn't like the lightening and thunder. Didn't like the flickering lights. Typically with storms she'd swim down to the bottom of the lake where the waters were still. Untouched from the howling winds.
But her brave, handsome, strong husband didn't bat an eye. His only concern was for her. What a pae. "I'm okay. You know I'm more of a lover than a fighter." She spoke with a bit of a laugh, resting her cheek onto his warm hand. "No, it's fine. I don't think your bear form can scare away the rain." Though she did love his bear form. And his human form. What ever form he was in, she just adored him. She was so lucky that he picked such a simple naiad like her.
S-He didn't mind the dress ripping to fall upon his feet. Male. Female. Didn't matter to Tristen. Love was love, and he -she- appreciated every form and every type of pae. How lucky though that Harmonia made such an attractive male at that? The new female fae of love grinned and followed towards one of said siblings. It was always good to meet the family! "Iordanes eh? Nice to meet you! Tristen." He looked down at his -or her- own chest with an eyebrow raised before looking back at the God. "Trista now? Now you said change. You did this?" She -he- tilted his -her- head, crimson hair cascading over a slender shoulder and ample bosom. "Rather interesting. Thank you for the experience!" And just like that the God was off, sparing no additional time on either Trista or Harmon. Her amber eyes flicked over to the God of Harmony. "Well...I guess we'll catch up with Iordanes later."
With the increasing lightening and thunder, he was prone to agree. With a happy nod, he took her hand to head towards one of the many secluded rooms. She had the best ideas! "I'm so glad you ran into me prior to the party. I couldn't imagine never meeting you!"
Evilsilverdragon Tristen to Harmonia and Leif to Gren
She listened to him intently, so of course when mention of a DUNGEON popped up for talking to a blood pae her eyes went even wider. Dungeon? For talking to a pae?! Talk about harsh!
But the instant this flashed through her mind, she felt a distinct p***k. The female jumped slightly, looking down at her arm then back up at Wellspring.
...Wellspring. What a brave, interesting male. He was pretty cute. But he was worried about consequences about attending the party, he would never be interested in her. Why would he? She was plain, and was so mean to him as a teenager. And he'd get in trouble.
Did he mention about doing more than talking with her?
Of course not! He'd never think about that way with her!
What was 'earth'? Probably some faun terminology. "Well, I'm glad that you came. So that I could see you again." Another sip of her drink. Then the lights started to flicker, and lightning began to clash. She instinctively moved closer to the blue male, wanting to be near him. "I mean, you're so cute and brave and so I'm really glad to get to know you a bit better." The wilwarin gushed, her tail giving a slight wag again as she peered into his soft blue eyes with her amethyst.
Daisicle Aurelia to Wellspring - Under effects of Pothos longing! Aurelia's like, NOTICE ME SEMPAI!
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Teigra generated a random number between
1 and 20 ...
7!
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 8:32 pm
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Not that it was any of his business what Lemon got up to on her own time, but it would be a cold, dark day in Dolandor before he missed out on his favorite curvy fauny lady in an extra lusty state. He wasn't about to let anyone else step into her line of view first. The deity braced his stance as another fellow bumped into him. He was relieved to see Lemon push him aside in favor of staring straight at him with a hunger in her eyes that almost gave Himeros chills.
Almost.
Not that Himeros was the jealous or selfish type. If the other fellow wanted to join in, that was another matter completely.
Before he knew what was happening, Lemon had pounced and Himeros, surprised by the unusual forcefulness, moved to catch her and tumbled back to the floor in the process. His quiver fell and skittered across the floor, but his attention was riveted on the curvy beauty on top of him. "Well, hello there, sweetness," he growled teasingly.
Then the lights flickered and his playful grin faltered for a moment. Hmm...rough storm out there. But, luckily they were all in here. And his mother seemed to have a handle on the other issues. Perhaps it was time for him to slip away for a little while with his little lusty sweet tart.
Two of Himeros' arrows escaped the quiver, tumbling through the crowd and pricking a pair of Pae in passing.
Dementia Requiem Asumi Sweetie Drops has been hit by one of Himeros' arrows! She is now lusting after Dysmas!
Wolfs Heart Dysmas has been hit by one of Himeros' arrows! He is now lusting after Sweetie Drops!
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 8:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 9:08 pm
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Menelie generated a random number between
1 and 18 ...
15!
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 9:16 pm
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Twitchapher the 3rd generated a random number between
1 and 17 ...
3!
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 9:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2017 9:44 pm
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Monroe nodded her head with his assurance that it was a storm. How silly of her. "Oh, right." She giggled lightly, and her cheeks flushed, but less out of embarrassment and more because of being so close to Gray right now. She didn't move away from his embrace though, even knowing that she had nothing to be afraid of.
"Oh, I hope the night doesn't end..." She said sadly at the thought of the party ending so soon, they still had so much more dancing to do. A candle-lit party sounded so romantic anyways, all dark with the flickering lights. Maybe they should start dancing again... Just in case the party ended early, but she didn't want to move.
Monroe glanced over at the dance floor with a longing look in her eyes, but the look quickly turned to horror. At some point while they were off the dance floor, her dad and Sweetie had moved onto it. Was it just her, or were they acting stranger than usual? "I think... I'm starting to feel hungry." Monroe finally said, wanting to move away from the dance floor before they were spotted.
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