ToonDMG
Trinket Youth
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A heartless touch... My heart stopped...
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Post by ToonDMG on May 11, 2009 17:34:52 GMT -7
Josie looked shocked at the way Laffiete told the tale. How... we're living in Wonderling town together!? This is unbearable! "I... will stop fighting now... For the sake of lives... Yet you cann ot move... why is that?"[/color] asked Josie looking at Laffiete not moving, yet still breathing and blinking.
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ToonDMG
Trinket Youth
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A heartless touch... My heart stopped...
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Post by ToonDMG on May 12, 2009 17:03:22 GMT -7
"The reason... is because I'm a machine, yet not a machine at the same time. you wouldn't understand this at all... You're a Feline Familliar, I am a creation with a beating heart, breathing lungs, and you call yourself human when you are a mere Dark Nightmare." Laffiete's eyes looked and a smirk came up on her face. I win this arguement... Yet wait until Toon shall come along... You'll have regret for facing me![/color] She felt the pain in the gear and the Foresight crest. he then saw what would happen then. Josie... Was going to help her.
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ToonDMG
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A heartless touch... My heart stopped...
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Post by ToonDMG on May 13, 2009 13:12:12 GMT -7
Josie couldn't barre this any longer! he had to help, no matter what! So with a wish of his warrior crest he healed this simple wound Laffiete had, trying to make her slightly more human. "This is for telling me all! I shall spare your life in return to make you more human... You can now walk and never break down!" his mind was set and a darks spear hit Laffiete.
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ToonDMG
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Post by ToonDMG on May 15, 2009 7:22:21 GMT -7
Laffietelooked and was hit with the dark spear. She din't feel pain. So Laffiete stood up and felt the gears move. "How... Why? why did you heal me and not ait for me to die?" This was indeed confusing to her. Could Josie be good and evil at the same time?
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Shaetani
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Post by Shaetani on Jun 5, 2009 18:45:30 GMT -7
(I'd like to continue the breeding, if Moyra's willing)
She was moving again, and Josie stood up and took two steps back to watch her a moment. Perhaps... Perhaps he could turn her, lure her over to his way of thinking so that she'd not be considered a threat and removed from the hit list.Why did he not allow her to die? He could feel his heart twisting and with a sigh he stepped closer. His head lowered as he aimed a tender lick towards where the dark spear had entered her. "Don't you realize? ... you're beautiful." As if realizing his words could be considered treason against his mission, he snarled low in his throat and took a step back, his eyes narrowing as they gazed at her. "But just because you're pretty, don't think for one second I won't strike you down if you put so much as a tail twitch out of place." He wasn't soft but if she was no longer a threat, then he didn't have to kill her, right? Right. Or so his head told his heart, which was aching.
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Moyra
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Post by Moyra on Jun 8, 2009 7:51:23 GMT -7
(Continuing o.o)
A faint smile appeared on Laffiete's face at the lick on her wound. This Hunter seemed to have a soft spot. Though he was still the Hunter and his words proved it. "I do realize something, yes. That you seem to be caring and yet not. How can you tell someone they're beautiful, then threaten them in the next breath?" Her heart was racing, as was her head. She was confused and even a little lured in by his words and confusing actions. "Do you have such desire to torture me? What would happen if I put this tail out of place?" A slight sneer appeared as she flicked the tail in question.
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Shaetani
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Post by Shaetani on Jun 14, 2009 13:19:35 GMT -7
(post #22)
Couldn't she see that his orders were for her own good? He was trying to protect her from himself, darn it. "Creatures can be beautiful and still threatened... It happens all the time to celebrity trinkets. Thats why they need bodyguards." did he have a desire to torture her? Yes... Pain could be so exquisite sometimes. Yet that lovely face of hers was ruined by a sneer of all things, and as his thoat rumbled in a low warning growl she twitched her tail. Josie's back legs tensed and he flung himself at her in one smooth motion, his front paws aiming to slam into her shoulders in a tackling take down. His own tail lashing, his claws fully extended to get a better grip on her stone skin as his fangs sought a grip at the back of her neck... around the same area where a mother would carry her kit. As he lunged he was careful to keep his shoulders hunched forwards, both for the momentum factor and to help protect his own neck. His ears were pinned back and his eyes narrowed as his voice grumbled forth. "Damnit Laffiete do you have to make everything I say into a fight? you're beautiful in a way that makes me want to shred your pretty little face just to prevent any other male from having the sort of thoughts that I'm having right now." And he would shred her face too, if he had to. Submit. Give in and admit that even though she was a machine she could possibly be feeling what he was. Jealousy... lust, rage. It was all there, boiling just under the surface.
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Moyra
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Post by Moyra on Jun 15, 2009 22:01:41 GMT -7
((#23))
She listened as his first words rang true to her, she'd known of the fact that beauty had a tendency to be attacked. She'd never seen herself as beautiful, so had never fully understood. Laffiette's mind was clouded over in thoughts she'd never tell a soul, and with her lack of attention, she was knocked clear on her back by the lunge Josie had taken. As her thoughts were not even on the same page as his, his guarding of his own neck was unnecessary. She felt the fangs, and rather than try to protect herself from them, or fight back, his words caused her entire body and even her mind to go limp and nearly shut down.
"Fighting is all I know. Though now there are different things entering into my sphere of knowledge. Your words sound so very cruel, but I think I know the meaning behind them. I think I know the feeling behind them. The real heart behind all this metal is not a cold one, nor an unfeeling one." As she let her limbs fall beside her, leaving herself bare and vulnerable, a slight frown marred her gemmed brow. Raising her body what little she could, she lifted her face so it was close to his. "Tell me of these thoughts you have. They are unknown to me." She didn't recognize them yet was more the problem, but they were there. Hiding just below the surface as his were.
((-stabs at her failing muse- x.x ))
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Shaetani
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Post by Shaetani on Jun 22, 2009 18:57:15 GMT -7
(So sorry for the wait, I had something started then our power went out. >.<)
#24 She went limp below him and he felt like an ass, tackling her just after she'd recovered from her previous wound. She spoke of her feelings, her heart, and he found his grip upon her relaxing, turning into more of a nuzzle. "My heart feels every wound, every kill I make and pains over it, squeezed tight over what I must rightly do." He was not an unfeeling monster. Her head raised close to his and she spoke of descriptions, of talking. Josie moved to lower his head closer to hers, his tongue aimed in an oddly gentle lick towards her cheek. Could he speak of his thoughts? "I look at you and see a Lady, too innocent for her own good. I see a winter field lit from within by snowglow while drops of brilliantly bright blood mar its surface. I feel the chill of the dark night winds, bringing with it the threatening promise of innocence lost and tainted by a world too cruel to be worthy of such a creature. I see you and know you will probably never accept me as the way I am, yet my heart is too selfish to let you leave, to let you find another." By now his body had shifted, aimed at keeping her pinned down but shifting his weight so that the pressure would not be uncomfortable. "I see my jealousy sending me rampaging through that snowy field, my claws and fangs tearing through your snow white pelt, staining it, defiling it in an effort to make it my own." His voice had gone from raspy to a low snarling rumble, his head pressing against her neck and his front paws starting to nead slightly upon her pinned shoulders in an effort to make her relax.
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Moyra
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Post by Moyra on Jul 1, 2009 10:22:50 GMT -7
Laffiete listened carefully to his words, her heart steady in it's near mechanical thump. One of the few parts of her that wasn't mechanical, it had become steady and solid to keep up with the parts that didn't tire. Right now though, it was slowing and seeming softer with every word spoken. She hadn't known about his feelings, hadn't really known about her own. It was all rushing in like an avalanche to overtake her. She had no words to follow his with, her mind was rushing and unsteady, no clear thoughts at all.
Looking into his eyes, pinned tightly beneath him, one thought was starting to pound it's way out of the shadows and confusion. It seemed to take it's time. She caught hints of it before it broke through completely and the rest of her mind tried desperately to silence it for it would be a risk to let it through.
One moment her mind was utter chaos, the next the singular thought pounding in her brain was all she felt. Quickly, before the rest of her mind could stop her, she shifted and placed her lips lightly on his, letting her mind go silent once the thought had be fulfilled.
[#25! x.x;]
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