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Post by Eliora on Mar 10, 2019 0:06:35 GMT -5
( Voss and Thea) Sia sauntered down the hall wearing a pair of black stilettos and a crimson red hollow out dress that was sleeveless and high neck. The dip of the "V" of the dress gave onlookers a brief peak of her girls and the material hugged her body showcasing her every curve. She wore gold bangles and gold hoop earrings and little make up. Her long white hair was pinned up in a bun while some was left to fall down her back with a few ringlets to frame her face. Her Violet-amber eyes shown brightly with excitement as she tried to contain herself. She walked into the common room and looked around the room. It was homely and not her taste but it was cute. There was a fire place and few comfortable chairs, a love seat and side tables to accentuate the rest of the furniture that was in the room. It was a fine except the ugly dolls that sat atop the shelves. They were creeper and made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. She caught movement out of the corner of her eye and turned towards the puppet that was in that direction. There was a puppet sitting comfortably on the banister above the fireplace. It looked like it was a wooden jester puppet. Of the puppets she saw in this room, it was one of the less disturbing ones. She reached a hand out to touch it when she heard a deep chuckle behind her. “ I wouldnt do that I i were you, Jester is a bit of a pervert.” Sia gasped and snatched her hand back before spinning around to see who the voice belonged to a tall light skinned man that had hazel green eye. Though his skin looked sun-kissed his eyes were frigid. He wore a dark grey suit that had baby blue pinstripes, a matching blue shirt underneath his jacket and a satin blue tie. He wore a black fedora and a creepy smile that could possibly split his face. “Who are you?” She asked as fear filled her though she could her hackles raise. “I am your co-host. Lucien De Ville.” he said and gave a slight bow before turning to the puppet that had a hook for one hand and a blade for the other. “Come my friend, lets go meet the sad souls who volunteered for this mess.” Blade made a noise of agreement and climbed up his offered arm and turned to walk away, leaving Sia seriously disturbed as she watched the puppet move and wondered if the others could as well. Lucien chuckled. “Yes they can. It would seem as though Jester has taken a liking to you. Have fun with that. I’ll meet you outside, Sia.” Sia watched him leave unsure about who or what Lucien was and not entirely sure she wanted to be associating with him. Though she was brought out of her thoughts when she felt something climbing up her dress. She nearly jumped out of her skin. She shook her leg trying to dislodge him but he wouldnt let go. “Oh for fuck’s sake.” She he’d an aggravated sigh and looked down . Sure enough, Jester had crawled up her leg trying to look beneath her dress. She felt stupid for trying to speak to a damned doll but what the hell. “Alright look pervert, if you’re going to be tagging along then get on my shoulder and off my leg.” she said and felt her skin crawl as he began to move up her body, moving towards her backside and rubbed her ass before moving to sit on her shoulder. He made an approving noise as he looked down and Sia’s breast, lifting one of the straps just a tad to get a better look. “Hey! You wanna see my girls you better be paying.” She growled and Jester laughed and held his hands up in surrender. “Cheeky little fucker.” She said under her breath as she followed behind Lucien, not sparing a glance at the other puppets there. She went out to the front of the house as she saw vehicles begin to pull up. She would wait for the contestants to get out of the car. Thinking about the game they were going to play had her all excited which in turn caused Jester to become excited as well. She didnt even mind it. She and Lucien were the hosts for some dating game. She was informed that there were cameras all over the house and that it was a live streaming. She always enjoyed playing matchmaker and this was simply taking it to the next level. If she could do this without issue then she could probably open up a dating service. She grew excited at the prospect of it. When she heard about the job, she was curious about it and wanted to have fun with it. She didnt know why Lucien was doing it, but she was doing it to test the waters for a new possible venture. She wanted to help people find love, whether or not they kept it going was on them. Naturally she didnt discriminate on clients. Whoever and whatever was welcome. She had so much she had planned for this whole thing and was so excited and ready to the ball rolling. She had grown comfortable with Jester on her shoulder. Granted he still creeped her out , but the fact that he was a perv helped to ease some of her anxiety about the thing. Once they started to get out of the cars, she smiled and greeted them though her smile almost slipped when she saw three of Anthony’s guys get out of the car. She was hellah surprised to see Antwan there. Jester looked at her curiously and patted her shoulder to get her attention before pointing to the men getting out of the car. “It’s ok, i know them. Was just surprised to see them that’s all.” He turned back to look at them curiously. She sighed before looking for the special lady that they were doing this for to begin with. “Welcome, welcome. Y’all ready to fall in love?” She said with a bright smile. Yo, Sia what’s up sugar tits? Haven’t seen you in a hot minute.” Antwan said and dropped his that he had been taking out. “Apparently not you.” She said and looked at his dick. “You must not be too happy to see me.” She said and gave him a wink. Jester changed his face to shock as he looked between Antwan and Sia. Sia couldn’t help but laugh, it was cute. “Nah, I’m here trying to get fucked up by cupid.” He said and chuckled as he moved out of the way for Jay. “Nah I talked to cupid the other day and he said he ain’t wasting no arrows on a fool like you.” Jay said and got out of the car. “What’s up Sia.” “Hey Love, it’s good to see you.” She said and gave a them a smile. When she saw Falcon, her grin broadened into a big smile. “Hello Falcon, I didnt think you were one for romance.” “I’m full of surprises.” He said and smiled at her before his eyes turned to Lucien. “Who’s that?” The guy was giving him the creeps and those dolls were creepy as fuck. “Oh how rude of me.” Lucien said and stepped forward. “I am Lucien, the Co host of this show that you all were kind enough to participate in. It’ll be interesting to see how this all works out.” He had heard about some folks looking for people to host a game show of sorts. He didnt have anything to do and Jester of course was the one to bring it to his attention, so he figured he’d allow the guy to have a bit of fun. At least it would give Leechwoman a respite from all the porn. Having her constantly trying to fuck Jester up was comical but also a headache. So he allowed them this outing. The guys gave a curt nod of acknowledgement. “So Sia, where is the fine piece of ass i’ll be claiming on this thing?” “Ha! You wont be claiming shit because she’s going to be my girl. Keep dreaming.” Jay said with a laugh. Falcon didnt feel the need to speak on the matter. His actions always spoke loudest for him and now was no different. Though he too was curious about the lady in question. “Hold your balls. She will be here momentarily. We are also waiting on the other contestants to show. Once everyone is here then we can get started.” Sia said and waved him off. Jester was looking at her like he was smitten with her and she gave a nervous laugh. “Cool ya jets pervy puppet.” Jester laughed and looked over at the men that had shown up so far.
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Post by Thea on Mar 10, 2019 19:10:56 GMT -5
When the car that held the last three contestants rolled up, the door opened without second thought. In fact, the person that opened the door didn’t even wait for the driver to put the vehical in park before he stepped out.
Lark didn’t like being in small, confined areas such as a back seat of the car. He was rather wild, which he could attribute it to the fact that he’s been in his wolf form for the last twenty or so years. He was more beast than man, but you couldn’t tell tonight. Dressed in a pair of unwrinkled gray pants, an equally gray blazer, and a pristine white button-up underneath, he was the first to step out of the car. The only color to his ensemble was his crimson hair and beard, a dark bronze pocket watch that he had nestled in his right pocket with just the chain sticking out, and the equally red socks peeking out in the space between the bottom of his trousers and the black leather shoes he had on.
The second man to step out wore nearly the same, but his attire had a more colorful outlook, and even had a tie to boot. His blazer and pants were a dark navy with a white button-up underneath. His tie, the handkerchief in his breast pocket and his socks were a bright pink. He liked a little bit of brightness in his otherwise dark world, much to his imp companion’s chagrin. “Lark my friend -”
“I’m not your friend,” the century-old wolf replied icily.
But this didn’t deter the alchemist. He’s summoned icier beings. “You act as if you’ve seen a ghost!”
The last man to step out let the alchemist’s … friend step out before he himself did, making sure to tip the driver with the last twenty he had in his wallet before stepping out. Lucan had on a classic tuxedo, but white - white jacket and undershirt with black pants and bow tie. He felt rather overdressed seeing Lark and Graham in just simple blazer and trousers with the exception of Graham’s hot pink tie. But it was too late now. Besides, he really wasn’t all that bothered.
“Good evening,” Graham said, starting to walk toward the group with the other men and Sia. His companion flapped small, weathery wings until he could latch onto Graham’s back. The imp was a charcoal gray in color mainly, with traces of a rust color at the edge of his wings and the tips of his elongated ears. He popped his head over Graham’s left shoulder and chittered in a greeting as well. Of the three men, Graham was shorter, but he did hit the six-foot range. He didn’t look all that menacing either, but he did have good manners. “How is everyone tonight?”
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Mar 12, 2019 6:45:36 GMT -5
A hospital was the only bridge gap between the big city and nowhere, For the most part, those that lived out in the middle of nowhere came to it. Though as the sun set over the horizon it seemed very silent. The nurses got to pick songs to run as they did rounds, checking in on the patients that might be here for a long haul. The Head doctor in charge of the night shift decided to take a personal day leaving two of the fresh out of school doctors to it. One was currently asleep in the break room and the other.. She was about to go off shift in an hour. Currently, she was walking the hall towards the nurse's station that was closest to the ER entrance. She saw one of the nurses dances to the music coming out of an iPod station dock.
The woman had tight weaved braids bunched up and wrapped in African patterned cloth. The song that was playing was The Rain (Supa Dupa Fly) by Missy Elliot. The girl was wearing a nurses top that was in the same pattern as her hairpiece when she saw the doctor she smiled. She laughed it allowing the doctor to see her tongue ring. Her caramel skin seemed to sheen under the fluorescent lights. " Hey, doc lets burn some calories together girl." The girl dipped as she moved her hips in circles. The doctor would move a little bouncing to the noise coming out of the dock, she watched the other girl and started to copy what she was doing.
"Get it doc," The woman would laugh at the doctor's movements." Roll those hips like a queen West Valley" The doctor laughed and stopped leaning on the desk. " Ok now, you're just embarrassing me Lacianna." Lucianna would laugh at the docs embarrassment. More of the nurses were returning from checking on the few that were in here, along with their breaks.
Hearing the music they would dancing encouraging her to dance along, it is a start of a night that seemed to be empty. Stopping her rhythm dance to check her watch hoping nothing came in so she could just show up at this show she had signed up for. She had been surprised that they had chosen her. Her mind was snapped back feeling a deep sense of dread as one of the nurses from the front came running in." Dr. Velcrest, In route, is a ten car pile up. " She would move to keep the doors open as people filed in with gurneys. " Ok ladies pull the led out!" Tempest shouted as she quickly put her hair up in a bun. She motioned for the remaining shocked nurses to scatter to help those that needed light care.
Urgent care herself would have to be handled, following a badly injured patient as the EMT's told her the person's injuries. " Put him in OR bay one, I need to open him to check for bleeders along with the aorta arch!" She shouted as she moved for the washroom. The boy had been impaled by a construction truck that had small pipes on top where they had not been secured correctly. An idiot had removed said object from him before the EMT's had even arrived leaving the boy with the chance of having a tear in his aorta or any where around the heart.
She scrubed quickly as one of the assisting nurses helped her into gloves after she had dried her hands, they both rushed to get inside after suiting up. " Doctor he has a thready pulse."A nurse that had rushed him spoke with worry. Tempest would move over to the operating table holding her hand out for a scalpel, her assisting nurse was quick to hand it to her. They worked as if having a connecting mind, she would cut along where he had been impaled. Her and the nurses worked quickly to open him up enough to see if the pipe had nicked any artery near the heart.
Her eyes remained focused even though blood was everywhere, inside her own heart was hammering as she forced the need down. She worked quickly to close any vessel that had been opened. He had been lucky to miss anything vital for the area it was in, she felt like it had been hours by the time they had closed him up. She told them to keep him in critical care, and she personally put Lacianna for him as his nurse. She had been suprised that he was the only one that had any real urgent care needed. She was pissed though that she was just a fresh out of school intern and they had left them both incharge. It was like they thought nothing like this would happen. Just for a damned boxing fight, she thought humans seemed to be foolish when it came to other's personal safety.
She was going to talk to someone higher up about this later, she did not care if it got her fired. " Um, you know your gonna be late right?" Lacianna said to her softly as she returned from checking the young boy. She would look down at her watch and made a face. " Oh no." Tempest whined. Lacianna laughed," Chill doc I think they sent you a car ride."She pointed at the man out in the lobby that wore glasses along with his dark suit and driving gloves. " Ok, Do you girls think you can handle the other doctor?" Lacianna raised a brow." Who you think you talken to girl?" Tempest smiled and they both bumped fists before wiggling their fingers. " Ok, dont let them girls run a muck either." She said with a laugh as Lacianna saluted her.
Tempest walked out of the ER doors towards the lobby, the swoosh of the doors had her white doctors coat flip up from her long legs. As she moved towards the driver she would let her hair down shaking it out a bit. " Have you been waiting here long." She wondered why the man was wearing sunglasses when it was dark out. He smiled to her which gave her the realization as to why he wore them, his eye color was that one that was out of place and his fangs were capped. He would motion for her to go outside as he moved out across the street to grab the car. When he pulled around to her to get in the music in the car was pulsing R&B, opening the door made the beat behind the bass come out the door. She slide into the limo the wall down between the driver and passenger.
She sat in the middle watching him pull away from the hospital, pulling off his glasses his black eyes with blue flecks stared back at her. Chuckleing as he pulled out of the Hospital parking lot," You going in that outfit?" Tempest would look down at her outfit with the white doctors coat. " I am not changing in the car and I am late. So, yes." He just smiled as he drove.
There was a silence in the car even as the music played, when he reached a road that wound through a forest he would speak once again." So, You haveing that much trouble finding someone?" Her eyes moved from looking out the window to looking in the review, a small smile curved her lips." I work in a ER. So..." He made a noise of realization. " I see," He said realizing she most likely only had time for it and relaxation. He shruged his shoulders after turning the music down." So why go on this show?"
She shrugged her shoulders as she smoothed out her skirt, " I have no idea. It sounded like a good idea at the time. Since I do not have much of a social life currently working at a ER. " She said. Having her ineternship there before she would save to open her own practice or possibly go and do doctors without boarders. "Why play pretend?" He asked this earning him a quick glare." Excuse me?" He chuckled lightly shaking his head as he kept his eyes on the road ahead." I mean following the rules of humans, you know? The whole doing the doctors thing?" Her glare turned to a smile quickly as she understood what he was saying." I ...I really don't know. I felt like it?" She said with a hint of amusement in her voice. He shook his head a little and just laughed." I guess that is a good as a reason as any."
The forest road had fog that seemed to roll in near the car only to be dispersded by it, the sound of a lone owl hooted not far in the distance. When they reached the drive they noticed a car had just pulled up, he would then park the car so the driver could pull out if need be. He would get out of the car and slow job to the other side to let her out. Opening the door for her she would slip out of the car, her small skirt wrapped around her legs tightly. She had removed her heels walking in her bare feet across the rocked drive way. Her blouse was a lighter shade of crimson then her lipstick, the skirt was a black color the doctors coat a bright white flowing over the other colors. She had taken the time to put her hair back up in a bun after combing it in the few moments he had stepped out of the car.
SHe had been fast in doing up her hair, she walked slowly across the rocks her heels in her hand dangling from tw of her fingers. A pair of simple dangling earings hung from her ears, her eye lashes thick with out mascara. The only make-up she seemed to have was only the lipstick that doned her naturally pouty lips, it seemed the only makeup she needed. She would slowly walk up to the group of men, her nose would twitch tracking scents of the group. Together her nose found a dislike for the musk that ran off them, their mingled scents made her stomach roll but her body reaction was contained along with her face markers. It was not their fault her nose was attuned like it was, though when she singled out the smells she found a few pleasing to her pallet.
"Good evening gentlemen, Lady." She would bow her head in respect to the group. Though she moved past them shoes in hand till she reached the front portion of the house that was not made up of a graveled drive. She would then slip her shoes back on the pain of gravel seemed to uneffect her, her eyes had only a slight edge of tiredness though behind that was excitment at what was to come.
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Post by Eliora on Apr 22, 2019 19:10:16 GMT -5
They all looked up as the others arrived in the other car. Antwan elbowed Jay and pointed to those that had gotten out of the car. He looked down at his attire as Jay did the same , then looked at Jay flicking his shirt as Jay mirrored his actions. Antwan wore a thin black sleeveless hoodie that had random red designs on it, that hugged his pecs and abs. He wore black cargo pants with red Nike tennis shoes with black and white accents. Jay was decked out in Jordan gear, from his grey tee to his black cargo pants to his black shoes.
“Well shit is that how we was supposed to step out in this bitch?” Antwan asked Jay with a raised brow as he looked over at the new arrivals.
Jay looked just as bewildered. “Well shit, i feel under dressed.” He said and looked down at himself.
After a moment Antwan scoffed. “Nah fuck that, them fools look so uptight they'd fall apart if they loosened up.”
“What’s wrong with wearing a suit fool? i wear one if the occasion calls for it.” Jay replied with a lifted brow.
Antwan laughed at him. “Everything if you look like you got a stick up your ass.”
Jay threw his head back and laughed before cocking his head at Antwan. “Dude are you hating?”
“Nah playa, never that. I'd just rather surprise my girl. not just throw it in her face like ‘Bam! This is what you're getting into.’ ” Antwan laughed and grinned.
“Fool, you're doing that anyway. She’s gonna be hella surprised when she meets your crazy ass.” Jay said with a laugh.
With a laugh Antwan shoved Jay away from him. “Yo fuck you man, i'm a lovable kinda crazy.” He replied with a cocky grin.
Jay nearly choke on his laughter. “Yea if she was disturbed as much as you are.”
Antwan looked thoughtful for a moment, unaffected by Jay’s words. “yo, while youre bullshitting, that shit works out for me.”
Jay seemed thoughtful as well, as if he was recapping on a few things. “Well fuck, maybe i should try it out.”
Antwan waved him off. “Nah, you too soft and i dont want to fuck up your delicate sensibilities.” He laughed and Jay punched him in the arm. “Fuck you, fool. May the best man win.” He said and grinned before he put his hand out for Antwan to shake.
“Oh I plan to, bruh. No hard feelings.” He said with a grin. He took Jay’s hand and pulled him in so that they were shoulder to shoulder. They both patted each other on the back with their free hand before separating and grinning before they let each other go.
Sia sighed and shook her head. “Ya’ll are a mess.” Jester gently patted her cheek and laughed.
“Yo Sia, what the fuck is that on your shoulder?Shit looks creepy as fuck.” Antwan called out as he noticed Jester on her shoulder. Falcon scowled and Jay gave a nervous laugh, especially when he noticed that the dude Lucien had one as well.
“W… well, I’m not exactly sure what it is, though it seems to be sentient …” Sia muttered as she looked at Jester. He turned to look back at her and changed his face from smitten to cheeky. She gave a soft chuckle and turned back to Antwan to say something but Lucien spoke up.
“He is a puppet inhabited by a human soul. He is one of several gifts given to me by my predecessor. That is Jester and this is Blade. You will meet the others in due time though I feel I should caution you, all of you.” He said including the new arrivals. “If you value your lives and even your souls, do not raise a hand against any of the puppets that you see in this place. They will retaliate and kill you.” Blade raised his hands and gave a nod before putting them back down.
“Though of course to be fair, they are not allowed to attack anyone. They have been ordered to observe and survey. Of course you all are welcome to interact with them freely if you choose.” Lucien spoke in a deep yet smooth accented voice. It was almost melodic and wrapped around you as if it were a warm hug.
Sia cleared her throat nervously before turning to the new arrivals. “Welcome fellas, you look very handsome.” She said and a smile lit her face as she looked over them. She watched as the bachelorette pulled up and came to the front. This made SIa super excited to get things started. “Oh my word, you are beautiful. “ she purred. She could easily smell the menagerie of scents that belonged to a hospital or clinic. She thought that was very interesting.
I’m glad to see that everyone is finally here.” She said with a bright smile. “The house behind me is going to be your living quarters until a bachelor has been chosen. I wish you all the best of luck in your romantic endeavor.” she said and bounce a little. Jester’s face went from from cheeky to shocked as he watched her breast bounce a little. His face then changed to a smitten expression as he held on to her tight so that he didn’t fall.
Lucien gave a slight incline of his head and gave Tempest a warm smile. He picked up where Sia had left off talking about the house. “As you can see, it’s a beautiful place. There are five bedrooms and 6 bathrooms.two rooms downstairs and three rooms upstairs.Each room has its own bathroom and walk in closets. The extra bathroom is the public bathroom. There’s a pool and jacuzzi out back as well as an outdoor kitchen and dining area. There’s a living room, kitchen, laundry room, dining room, an entertainment room and a family room. The family room is where the games will be held.” Lucien said and looked at everyone that was gathered there. “Well, i’ll let you just explore the house on your own.”
“The rooms have been assigned. So no, its not a free for all.” Sia said and gave Antwan and jay a pointed look as they feigned innocence. Falcon hid a smile before clearing his throat and continued listening. “The Master bedroom will go to Tempest.” She said and gave her a warm smile. “You’re gonna love it.” she whispered with a wink before continuing.
“Lucien and I will share the other downstairs room.” she said trying not to blush.
“Wait a minute, we gotta walk around with blue balls while you and mr’ suave bump uglies? How the hell is that fair?” Antwan asked with a raised brow. Sia snarled at him but came up short when Lucien placed a gentle hand on the small of her back.
“Allow me to answer.” he said and slowly walked to Antwan and stood in his face. He looked him up and down and looked directly in his eyes as if he was assessing his very soul. The act and attention had Antwan raising his hackles but reluctantly he soon bowed down when
Lucien’s presence became more dangerous and intimidating as he allowed his his true self to come to the surface just a little. “You have a nice soul. One worthy of my collection. Though it needs to ripen a bit more before it can be harvested.” he said thoughtfully “I will not bother answering your disrespectful comment to Sia with any sort of answer. I’m not such a disrespectful prick.”
“Dont be so vulgar. He who talks the loudest needs compensation. Are you trying to make up for something, Antwan?” when Antwan snarled,Lucien simply laughed and waved him off. “No? Then have some semblance of decorum at least when in the presence of a lady.” he stepped back and walked back over to Sia. “If you came here only for some hook up or a quick fuck, now is your chance to get the fuck out.” he said to them all and waved them off. “If you came trying to find some kind of connection then by all means stay. And if its anyconsulation,you all at least get to stay in a nice ass mansion with everything paid for and all your needs met. Except of course, your more carnal ones.”
Lucien turned to Sia and gave a curt nod for her to continue talking. “You all have been paired and assigned to your rooms. Graham, you and Falcon will be sharing the first bedroom on the left. Lucan and Lil jay will share the second room on the left. Last but not least, Antwan and Lark will be sharing the room on the right. Get acquainted with your new roommate because you all will be staying together for a hot minute.” She said and turned so that stood off to the side and waved them inside. “Welcome to the dating game.” She said and gave them a big bright smile. “We’ll meet in two hours for the first game in the family room.” She said and reached out to gently touch Tempest’s elbow. “Come love,and I’ll show you that beautiful room you’ll be staying in.”
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Antwan looked at the three other guys before growling softly and grabbing his bags as he headed inside. Jay turned to them as well and lifted a brow. “So, who’s Lucan?” He asked with a grin as he picked up his bags. He looked over to Graham nodded to the creature on his shoulder. “Yo,what the hell is that?” He’d never seen an imp before,to be fair he’d never seen dolls that held souls before either. He almost sighed. This was going to be interesting, if Antwan didnt stir some shit up first. The thought made him inwardly chuckle knowing how the dude was. Falcon simply walked inside,bags in hand. He figured that he and his roommate would meet once they went to their rooms. He wanted to scope out the house making mental notes of all exit points and other points of interest.
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Post by Thea on Jun 7, 2019 17:44:11 GMT -5
Lucan did, indeed, feel overdressed at the sight of Jay, Antwan, and Falcon. In fact, it made him feel out of his element. Knowing no one in this realm, he expected it. That didn't mean he didn't hate it though.
Did he really have to be here? Of course he did. Going after a thieving demon wannabe would have been a piece of cake had it not been for the fact that said thieving demon wannabe didn't sign up for ... a dating game. He guessed that Graham was looking for love the only way he knew how. After all, Lucan knew that Graham loved to play games.
Lucan didn't quite catch the conversation between Jay and Antwan. Later, he would find that they were the type of people that wouldn't care less what anyone thought of them anyway.
Lark did, of course, with his super hearing, and it took all he had not to say or do anything. Originally, he only did this at the behest of Jewel and her youngest daughter Hallie. As it turned out though ... he found a reason to play this game. Lark was going to show them (at least Antwan) that he could talk softly and carry this stick he had "up his ass".
Graham ... well, he was oblivious to almost everything except for the exciting days ahead. "Why, thank you, Miss!" Graham held back the urge to preen. Unlike his two companions, his (original) goal is love. First impressions were everything. This was why he chose this ensemble. He didn't think that a simple tee and a pair of jeans were going to cut it. Neither were his robes that he wore for "ceremonial" purposes. "And can I just be frank? You look fabulous yourself." He let loose what he called his mega-watt smile, revealing straight rows of perfect white teeth.
His imp friend did not have perfect teeth; none the less he smiled as well, chattering an agreement in a language that only imps knew.
Graham honestly was a little nervous. Did he overdress, as his imp had implied before arriving? With his bubbly personality he could very well leave one of the best first impressions for the lady he planned on wooing. But, upon seeing Tempest, he was glad he went with his instincts.
She looked simply stunning.
Graham reluctantly moved his gaze from the woman to Lucien, taking his attention (temporarily) from Tempest to the puppets on Lucien's and Sia's shoulders, then to the words the demon said about the house behind them, and finally who they will be paired with in terms of sleeping arrangements.
Graham and Lucan stepped back a little, Graham out of respect and Lucan out of the sheer fact that he would rather not be in close proximity with a demon. Lark was far enough away from Antwan and Lucien so that he didn't have to move, but he suddenly found another thing to pay attention to for the briefest of moments so as not to look creepy - Tempest.
But he was not happy with the room arrangements by any means. Not like he would be sleeping most of the time anyway, but he would rather be stuck with Lucan or even Graham.
Grabbing his luggage and his saxophone case, he stalked after Antwan, in no mood to make friends.
"That would be me," Lucan said in an accent that wasn't familiar with this realm as he picked up his own luggage. "You must be Jay. It's a pleasure."
Graham reached for the imp's tail before the imp got too close to Jay. "This," Graham said with a grunt as he looked over flapping wings and talking over the chittering the flying creature was creating, "is Pike. Well, not his actual name, but that's what I call him. He is an imp." To Pike, Graham said, "Hey, quit. I highly doubt he wants your claws on his shoulders." He didn't let go of Pike's tail until the imp returned to his perch. Satisfied, he walked toward the house, luggage in hand, and with a skip in his step. "Nice to meet you Jay. I'll see you guys inside!"
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Oct 17, 2019 7:42:35 GMT -5
Tempest became amazed by some of the lightheartednesses within the group. Though a few seemed more modest in passions. Here was her paying close consideration to each bachelor because they appeared to preen furthermore jeer or act more modest.
Every soul owned their uniqueness that gave her something to look forth to in this exchange. She initially did not notice these puppets that draped about Lucian also Sia's shoulder plus other areas. She asked her self if her lack of rest was advancing her to visualize these entities. Though meanwhile, she saw the imp not question it as she did with the puppets, this was something she had seen before. She had heard Sia's comment even though she did not acknowledge it with a comment her face would redden only slightly before returning to its former state.
Though she looked about them she could not focus on one particular man. Her body weary she thought perhaps she had made a mistake in choosing to this now until Lucian approached one of those rowdy gentlemen to delegate his chivalry. He appeared to dress down the particular man after his lude comments. Well, this left her with the aforementioned shiver and tingling that kept her face in a blush.
She delicately reached up to sweep back one strand of hair that must have slid from her ponytail. Her eyes lingered on them for a moment an internal instinct telling her that their act of aggression made them a potential protective mate. Her eyes drifted slowly to the other potential individuals. It was like chaos the mingling of people and with so few the bombardment of them had her dizzy something she never experienced in the Hospital. She would bring her hand up and gently yawn behind it. Though eyes sleepy the different color's in them seemed bright giving her a sultry look.
When Sia touched Tempest's elbow her body became inviting for a moment her eyes moved to her as the lashes fluttered. " Yes, Ma'am." She said softly. In her land, they would have called her Mistress or some other high-class word. She allowed her to lead her where ever she wanted. She needed a bath to wash the clinical smell away and change into some clothes.
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Post by Eliora on Nov 18, 2020 1:44:14 GMT -5
(sorry it took forever to reply ) Sia gave Graham and the little creature with him a rather lovely smile and bit back a small chuckle, loving his energy. “Why thank you, you sir have great taste.” she said and gave him a wink before she turned her attention to the events that were to come. Jay turned his attention to Lucan and gave a nod of acknowledgement. “What’s up man,nice to meet you.” He said in greeting to Lucan and reached out a hand to the man before her too picked up his bags.The man’s accent had him curious, though he figured he’d hit him up later. Jay turned his attention to the dude Graham and almost threw a punch at the creature that was coming close to him though he stopped himself and gave a sheepish and slightly embarrassed grin though watched the creature closely unsure what to really make of it. “My bad man. Pike huh? Is he always this energetic?” Jay asked with a lifted brow and a curious tilt to his head. He took a step back just as a precaution and didnt really relax until the dude had the thing under control. As the two began to walk off towards the house, he shook his head. “What the hell have I gotten into?” He asked rhetorically to no one in particular before he too began to walk to the house. He was getting hungry and he knew that if he was then so too was Antwan and he could more of an asshole than normal when he was hungry. Jay sighed feeling like he was there to make sure Antwan didnt destroy shit that would fall back on the pack. As entertaining as it is to see, he really didnt want Anthony beating his ass. ~*~ Sia was excited there was no doubt about it, though she was keenly aware of the state of their lovely bachelorette. Her gaze became almost motherly as she smiled at Tempest. You’ll fall in love with the suit. It is amazing! The only thing it doesn’t have is a kitchen.” she said with a soft laugh as she guided Tempest towards the steps that led up to the house. All the while jester was leaning over, holding tightly to Sia’s dress strap, to get a closer look at Tempest. Sia looked at him and shook her head and opened the door for Tempest with a grand sweep of her hand. “Welcome to your new,albeit temporary, home.” she said with a bright smile. She was filled with vibrant energy. It was almost hard to hide it but she tried because Tempest looked tired. She guided her through the entry hall which was very spaceous and despite her want to explore every detail of this beautiful home in its entirety, she continued on. They passed through the foyer to the hall area. “That is the living room across the way, over on your left is the dining area, family room, kitchen, indoor pool, and of course me and Lucian’s bedroom. Though what I really want to show you was this .” Sia said as she moved down the hall to the right to stand in front of a pair of cherry wood double doors then swung them open to show the grandest of rooms in the entire house. “All of this is for you.” she said with a bright smile. “The door over there on the left is a study , it opens out onto a patio. Its a beautiful view. Over here on the right you will find a bit of another walkway that splits off into two parts one being the bathroom and walk in closet that is filled with many clothes for you to wear if you want. The other side is the bedroom and a sitting room.” she looked around the room and her eyes landed on one of the puppets that had been in the other room,laying on the pillows of the neatly made four poster bed. She knew that they were sentient though it still managed to spook her to her core. Jester gently patted her cheeky in comfort and she gave a soft chuckle. “It seems you’ll have a roommate after all.” she said jokingly and nodded over to the puppet that started to sit up at the sound of them walking in. This one didnt seem as freaky or disturbing as the others she had seen. Jester changed his face to a hurt expression which surprised her but she rolled her eyes playfully. “Dont worry, im not going to trade you in. you’ve grown on me you little pervert.” she said with a soft chuckle and a soft yet hesitant touch to Jester’s leg. She cleared her throat and turned back to Tempest. “After your shift you must be pretty tired and in need of a good bath. So , i’ll let you get comfortable and handle the exploration from here on out. But let me know how the tub runs.” She said and winked at her before turning to leave out. “Remember , if you need anything, i'm right across the way. Enjoy your bath.” she said and turned to go down the hall when she heard the fellas coming in. she heaved a sigh and let it out slow. “Let’ do this, you little joker.” she said with butterflies of excitement fluttering in her stomach. She headed to the room that she shared with Lucian. ~*~ Lucien watched the gentleman that had come out to participate in the game. ‘This will be very interesting.’ he thought as he watched Sia practically carry the other woman off into the house and was followed by the men one by one. “Watch em.” Lucian gave the soft command to the puppets that were present and sent a silent command to those that lurked in the shadows throughout the estate. Who needed guard dogs w/ him around? He took his time as he moved slow and effortlessly. With each step the shadows themselves stood still as he walked past. Despite his calm demeanor, his entire being oozed with primordial danger for those that thought to cross him or in this case misbehave. That Antwan fucker was a nice malleable soul,he’d be sure to keep tabs on it. ~*~ Sia entered her room and heaved a sigh as she leaned on the door with her eyes closed as she tried to collect herself. It’s finally about to start. She just hoped that things didnt become disastrous. She felt a small movement down her arm, a small reminder that Jester was still there though it felt more like a caress. She smiled without even opening her eyes and went to reach for Jester. “ come on you little perv let's get ready to have some fun.” As she began to move away from the door, a deep masculine chuckle filled the room and caused everything in her to freeze as her eyes snapped open as her breath stilled and her hand froze. She was face to face Lucien , staring directly into his hazel eyes seeing quick flashes of red that had her wondering if she had actually seen them. “Should i be worried or jealous of my dear Jester?” He said in a deep voice that practically purred as he looked at her, though she felt he was looking through her and passing a judgement on her that she couldnt comprehend. He was predatory and she feared to move lest it triggered some instinct for him to devour her. His whole being screamed “DANGER!” She tried to gather herself and though failed. His eyes held her for another moment before he reached his hand down to touch her womb. It was asif his touched burned through her clothes and flesh. After a moment he sighed and dropped his hand away from her and stepped back to give her space. “That is the source of such great sadness.” He stated as he turned from her. She knew exactly what he was talking about and it burned with each breath. “Calm yourself. You are safe with me, though you too are a unique soul. I have no desire to take it at this time.” He said and sat in a nearby chair that was close to the fire place. “H-how did you get in here?” Sia asked, struggling to speak. Lucien merely shrugged and nodded towards his puppets that were present. “They are my eyes, my ears, and my doorways. I am able to go anywhere they are.” He said and looked at Jester who had changed his face to angry as he seemed to glare at Lucien. Blade tilted his head to the side as he stared at Jester. “Be calm Jester. As I have said, i will not hurt her.” Lucien said with a soft chuckle that caused the hairs on Sia’s neck to stand on end. “I merely wanted to check on you to make sure that idiot hadnt upset you.” It took Sia a moment to realize he was talking about Antwan. She gave a hesitant smile as she reached for Jester and pressed him a little closer to give him a bit of a hug. “He isnt a bad guy. An idiot, maybe but not a bad guy. He has no tact nor filter which often leads him into trouble sometimes, thats just how he is. He’s an irritating little brother.” she said fondly , almost absently. She kinda hoped that him and Tempest hit it off. It’d be good to see him settle down, though he most likely wouldnt stand a chance against the other fellas that were competing for her attention and affection. Lark was definitely in her top three and hoped he had some luck as well. She sighed as she began to get lost in her thoughts. “I am fine. Thank you for the concern.” She said and gave Lucien a small smile. He simply looked at her a moment before moving on with the conversation. “So whats next?” “Well after they get settled into their rooms and get refreshed, it’d be time to eat. So i figured why not have a cooking contest to give the guys a chance to show off their cooking skills.” Sia could feel her earlier excitement return and genuinely smiled. She couldnt wait to see what they would make. “You enjoy doing this kind of thing?” Lucien asked with a lifted brow. “I do, is there something wrong with that?” Sia asked and despite her self preservation could feel her anger creeping up on her at the thought of him judging her again. Lucien looked at her and simply smiled. One minute he was in the chair and the next he was stand directly in front of her, so close that they were practically pressed against each other without physically touching. Sia gave an involuntary gasp of surprise and Lucien chuckled and reached out a hand to catch her as she nearly stumbled backwards to get away from him. “You are very entertaining dear Sia. Quite frankly I enjoy the fact that I unsettle you. It is easy to tell that is something that you are not used to. But fear not, i won't make any sexual advances on you unless you say you want me to. I dont mind helping you relieve some pressure, if you will.” He said and gently let her go and gave a fanged grin before disappearing from the room, right in font of her. She didnt know how to react to that man and she hated that her body responded to him, not knowing the real reason it had. She growled and hissed in displeasure. She would never go to that man, she had a mate whom she loved and would fuck a bitch up over. Jester could tell that Sia was getting upset and pressed himself up against her bringing her out of her thoughts. She gave him a little pat and sighed. “That man is a piece of work.” Jester turned his expression from worried to laughter causing Sia’s smile to grow even more. “Come on, let’s go tell everyone what is going to happen next.” She said and went into the office and saw on the security monitor that Lucien was leaving letters on the bedroom doors. She wondered what they said and when he had time to actually write them. As she turned to head out the room to find him and ask him, she remembered what he had said about the puppets. She picked Jester up and spoke to him as if she were speaking to Lucien. “What are you doing?” “I am leaving them notes about what is to come in the next 30 mins. You know the dinner,questionnaire and whatever.” Sia was a bit taken aback by the difference in the tone of his voice from how he was when he was standing in front of him. “Dont you think that 30mins is a bit too short notice?” she asked. “Not really, all they are doing is washing their asses and getting acquainted with the other people in the house. Besides, they are men. Thirty minutes is plenty of time for them to get dressed.” At that last comment Sia rolled her eyes and she heard him chuckle. She blushed and growled low. “Ok fine, then i will take a bath as well.” “Will you take Jester with you? He seems to think he is your protector now.” “Fuck no you and Jester can stay in the god damn room. Damn Perverts.” She said in a huffy voice as she sat Jester on the bed. “Tell them to dress comfortable, fancy attire isnt necessary.” she said and went to take her own bath grinding her teeth as male laughter followed her.
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Post by Thea on Nov 18, 2020 15:32:43 GMT -5
Lucan's hand went to the other man's outstretched one, familiar with the gesture of greeting. He clasped it in a firm grip, plastering what he hoped was a welcoming smile. He wasn't much of an emotional person. "Nice to meet you, too," his voice was low, a deep cadence. Something he used to command attention when he needed it.
After the initial shake, he let go; he wasn't much of a toucher either.
Graham had chuckled at Jay’s question, the imp chittering in his ear quietly. “Not to this degree, usually,” he said in reply. Then, as he walked into the building, he whistled in appreciation at its beauty.
With a pep in his step, he went to the room he was to share with the one named Falcon. His hands full, he had Pike open the door. It was funny to see the imp struggle. "Careful with your claws, Pike," he said in-between chuckles, then set his luggage at the foot of the bed closest to the door.
Lucan walked a few feet behind Jay, and seeing as how they were to be roommates, he had stopped briefly at the threshold to see if he would continue to the room. If so, he would let Jay in and pick his bed first. If it was apparent that Jay wouldn't be going to the room right away, Lucan headed that way by himself, setting his luggage down by the bathroom so that he could take this double-oh-seven-esque off into something more ... casual.
Lark wasn't so eager to get to his room, letting Antwan get to the room first before he even thought about getting in there. Much like the car, he didn't want to be confined into a space. Not just yet. So he took as much time as he could in heading to the room, surveying the inside of what was to be his temporary home for the next ... however long this excursion will take.
Finally, he made it to the door, walked inside, and took up whatever space Antwan didn't take.
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Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
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Post by Voss on Nov 18, 2020 15:41:31 GMT -5
Tempest felt she had not greeted everyone to her best of her ability this night. It made her slightly upset that she had not paid attention to the other host in kind. She had even missed the puppet on Sia's shoulder till the woman became more close to her. Upon seeing it she would seem curious, she noticed right away he was staring right back at her as they went up the steps. Her eyes widen a little before she smiled. Bringing her hand up she would gently scrunch her fingers in a little wave to the puppet as she listened to Sia. She had noticed the woman had a kind look in her eyes when it came to her.
Once they had entered the house she looked about a little in the entry hall, her eyes still tired yet had a wonderment in it. Though she had been in her family's castle she did not think there was something as fancy as that in the human world. When they passed into the hall from the entry hall she would hold her hand to her mouth and let out a small yawn. It had been two weeks since she had slept, but that was by choice. Or at least she told herself that. She looked in the direction where Sia pointed as she described what each room was for and she could not help but smile.
She felt the energy of the woman fill her as well. She became less tired as the live wire that was Sia gave her the tour. When she made mention of wanting to shower something which sounded special in the way she said it. Seeing the cherry wood double doors had her stop. And as they parted she took in a breath. She let out a moan of satisfaction. " This? This is...my room?" She said with a smile.
She currently took showers at the hospital and lived in a tomb currently. It was a family hiding spot, it was not unfurnished but it was not of this level. She had been given the option of that or stay with her half-brother who seemed to have wandering eyes for the women that stayed at his place. She rather dies than stay with him. But this room she could melt into. Hearing it had a study and patio made her want to cry with joy. She wondered how long they would be here, she wanted to enjoy this place as long as she could.
When Sia spoke of a walk-in closet with clothes and a bathroom. She nearly cried this feeling like a dream, she wanted to never wake up from. It was quickly cut short the feeling of bliss upon hearing about a roommate till she saw what it was. She then relaxed, she thought someone had been paired to sleep in her bed with her. She would smile and wave to the puppet.
She would jump slightly as Sia spoke again," Oh yes, Thank you so kindly, Mistress. " She said softly without thinking of it she would bow to her slightly to the woman. When Sia left she eyed the puppet for a moment debating on stripping before it. She took off her doctor's coat before setting it on one of the chairs in the room." Do you speak my friend?" She asked the puppet. Pulling her hair fully from the bun it would fall in cascades of beautiful shiny strands a white kind of platinum. Her pouty lips parted as she let out a breath figuring it was a puppet and could not talk.
She would start to unbutton her crimson blouse with a sigh, her bra looked as if it was professionally made for her as it held the curve and shape of her breasts nicely. Its lace if looked closely had a raven on each side. She hung her shirt over the edge of the chair not wanting to throw it in a pile on the floor. Her hand slowly went down to her skirt, the zipper on her skirt barely made a sound as it went down. She would step out of it and her undergarments were much the same as the top of the half.
She sighed as she walked into the hall and down to the bathroom, when she walked into the tiled room she felt her heart burst with joy. The elegance had her running her hand over the tub before turning on the water for it to fill up. She would walk back out unhooking her top undergarment and tossing it on the chair. She would let out a long sigh as she stretched before removing her bottoms. Doing the same with them. She headed into the bath bringing things from the counter so she could wash. She supposed the strange Puppet would be her protector during this show.
Shutting off the tub she would sink into the hot steaming water with a sigh. Her eyes closed as if she may sleep in the tub its self. But once her eyes opened again she would begin to wash.
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Voss was sitting in his office at Mango's Lilliana on his desk chatting away about the club's revenue and the need to hire Sia's girls again for a party of were's. She leaned in noticed he wasn't listening." You know I could be elsewhere doing things." He would chuckle and sigh," Sorry I was reading the amount that I am making in all my endeavors. Continue." He would wave his hand as if to tell her to keep talking.
She narrowed her eyes and slipped off the desk into her hooker high heels. She was about to lay into him for not listening when his face registered confusion. Voss was confused he felt an overwhelming fear of a feminine sort. She became silent as she watched stand up a little as if he was thinking of going somewhere.
Voss would reach out through his mated link." Sia? What is wrong?" His voice a deep timbre of anger yet had a soothing calm fierce care for her. He did not move right away wanting to hear her, if he did not he was going to find the closest person that had seen her last and throttle them until they told him where she was.
Lilliana kind of just watched him for a moment as if she thought he was gonna have a heart attack with the strain and pain on his face. She had never seen this before, it scared her not in all the time she had spent near him had he once looked this angered and afraid. Angry maybe but afraid? No.
He would repeat his urgent need to hear her before he moved from behind his desk Lilliana following him nearly tripped over the stuff he scattered on the floor. " Sia?!" He grabbed his coat off the coat hanger and headed out. Into the hall leading to both the stages but instead went down the side entrance.
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Post by Eliora on Nov 20, 2020 0:17:59 GMT -5
Sia stalked into the bathroom , closing the door on Jester’s sad face. He liked the puppet but he was essentially a damn doorway for Lucien and she didnt want that son of a bitch anywhere near her right now. She leaned on the door a moment before moving and going to the tub to run some warm water. She took off her clothes and climbed in the tub and began to let her hair loose and sat in the tub as it filled with water. She saw some bottles on the side of it and one by one picked them up and read their labels. One was a lavender bubble bath. Seeing as how she enjoyed the scent she decided to pour some in and leaned back on the neck rest on the back of the tub, giving a small hiss as the cold metal touched her sensitive skin.
After a moment and her skin adjusted to the feel she closed her eyes and sighed. She gently touched her womb and could feel sadness begin to try to over take her. She opened eyed before she snarled and nearly clawed the nearby wall but refrained from doing so. When the water was where she wanted it, turned the water off and leaned back and began to relax again. Her eyes closed and her mind began to wander. She began to subconsciously reach out for her mate. When she heard his voice, her brows furrowed in confusion for a moment. “Voss?” she said aloud tentatively. When it dawned on her that he was reaching out to her through their mate link, she mentally kicked herself for worrying him.
“ Hey baby. I am fine now. I stupidly let someone get under my skin and upset me a little. Dont worry.” She said softly along their link, loving how much he cared for her but wanting to ease his worry. Sometimes it was hard for her to accept the fact that it was genuine. She would have loved to bury her face in his chest as she snuggled in his arms. But she couldnt. She had things she had to do though she would definitely show him just how much she missed him once it was all over.
“I’m here, talk to me, sexy.” She’d said with a pur as she gave a seductive grin and played in the bubbles. “Im in this bubble bath feeling lonely.” She said and blew the bubbles from her hands awaiting his reply.
As if an afterthought, she called out to jester knowing that Lucien would hear her. “We told them they would have two hours to do whatever before the games start. Allow them their time. We will meet up in the Family room.” She called out over her shoulder.
Lucien heard her clearly and shrugged. He guessed he could amend the notes he left to reflect the information she had given him. With a mischievous grin he appeared in their shared room and walked over to the bathroom door. ‘You want to go in?’ he asked Jester silently. Jester’s face went from sad to shock then thoughtful before he looked at the door. After a moment Jester nodded his head. ‘Good. then come.’ Lucien said and held his hand out. Jester appeared in his palm and ever so slowly he opened the door just enough for Jester to go through. He sat him on the floor and Jester looked at him with a stern expression. ‘Dont worry my friend, i will not interfere.’ With that being said, Lucien just as quietly closed the door and left to make the amendments to the announcements.
He went to the first room on the left that was to be shared by Falcon and Graham and saw that the 6-shooter was on the fireplace. “Hello, my friend. Give this to the gentlemen that will take up residence in this room. Thank you.” He said and sat the note beside him, giving a slight nod as 6-shooter tipped his hat in acknowledgement of his orders.
He then went to the second room on the left that was to be for Jay and Lucan. He saw Torch sitting on the table with his legs swinging over the edge and as he played with a candle. “Do not set this place on fire, at least not yet. I’m still debating on keeping this place.” Lucien said offhandedly and handed the note to the puppet. “Give this to the ones who will inhabit this space.” he said and turned to walk away. “Im serious, you little fuck, dont burn shit.” As Lucien left he could hear a demonic growl follow behind him and he rolled his eyes.
He walked a little ways away to the room that sat on the right. It was the one that Antwan and Lark were to share. He went inside and saw Leechwoman reading a book as she lay propped up on the bed. “Good even, Doll.” he called to her and chuckled as she flicked a leech out of her mouth at his as if it were her tongue. “I feel I need to inform you of at least one of the inhabitants that you will be looking after in this room. I must stress that you are not to kill him..” Lucien said and sat at the foot of the bed. She put the book down and moved over to sit beside him. She looked up at him with her head tilted slightly.
“You are to give them this note and keep a close eye on them. Again , and i can not stress this enough, do not kill them.” Leechwoman seemed to sigh before nodding and took the note before going back to her spot and picked up her book once more. Lucien watched her a moment before he stood and left the room. The last room was that of the beautiful woman who would be unfortunate enough to be saddled with one of these clowns.
In the span of only a mere moment, Lucien was standing in front of Tempest’s room. He coils hear that she was bathing and didnt want to disturb her this go round. Just as he silently entered his shared room, he did the same with Tempest’s door and was met immediately by Pinhead. He wasnt angry, the puppet was merely doing what he was told. “Hello my friend. I need you to give this to the lovely lady when she returns from her bath.” said softly and handed the note to the puppet before disappearing.
There wasnt much else for him to do at this point in time so he decided to go and walk the grounds to check on the shadows that danced out there.
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Falcon was the first to go in and he had to admit that the inside of the house was just as beautiful as the outside. He moved further in closer to the couch that sat in the middle of the foyer. The make of the house was pretty open with the common rooms as if all were one large room with hardly any borders. His curiosity pulled him to explore though he wanted to check out his room.
So, with his bags in hand, he headed up the stairs remembering where Sia said his room was on the right...or was it the left? Looking a tad confused and a bit unsure, he turned to the staircase and headed upstairs. No sooner had he decided to ascend the stairs , an irritated Antwan burst through and headed straight for the stairs. Thankfully they were wide enough for the dude to walk past, he could feel the frustration coming from him in waves. Falcon hid his grin and held his tongue knowing that the slightest little thing would set him off.
He continued to make his way to his room and was taken aback by the decor. Both of the beds looked comfortable, there was a table set up with walk-in closets, old timey dressers on both sides and there was even a fireplace. He tossed his things on the left bed that was closest to the window and headed in the back to check out the bathroom. The tub was pretty deep and the counterspace was really nice off on the other side of the bathroom there was a shower.
On his way back from the bathroom took a look at the fireplace and noticed the puppet that was sitting up there. They both silently looked at each other for a moment until 6-shooter moved to give the note to him. Falcon reflectively reached for his weapon but remembered that they werent permitted to bring them onto the grounds. The shadowy figure that had stopped their vehicles still freaked him out and sent chills through his body.
6-shooter rolled his eyes and waved the note at him, offering it to him once more. “Thank you.” he said and took the note that was offered. It said that they had 2hrs to do whatever and then they were to meet in the family room for the first game. It also specified to wear something comfortable. Down at the bottom were the rules pertaining to the puppets, once more reiterating what Lucien had said earlier about not attacking them in any way shape or form, that they were given permission to kill those who broke those rules and that they were not permitted to attack the guest either. It also stated that they could interact with them if they wanted.
After reading the note, Falcon looked at the puppet unsure what to make of it. “Im going to go look around.” he said and promptly left the room to explore the house. 6-shooter shrugged and waited for the next inhabitant to come in. it wasnt long before he heard the door opening again.
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Antwan threw the door open and looked around. He had to admit the house was a damn nice one and his room was no exception. He tossed his stuff on the bed that he would claim as his and nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard a loud his that caused him to snarl in response. “What the fuck was that?!” he asked rhetorically. He looked around and saw a book poking from under one of his bags and went to pick it up when his bag was suddenly kicked off the bed and an angry hiss was followed.
Antwan jumped all the way back when he saw Leechwoman glaring at him before turning her attention to her crumbled book. Antwan didnt know what to make of they doll or the fact that it easily just kicked his bag onto the floor. “Yo man what the fu-” he growled and stalked closer to her. She stood up and spit out a leech and threw it at the wall. Immediately after, the sound of soft hissing and burning drywall and fiber could be smelled and he once again backed all the way up. It was in that moment that he remembered what Lucien had said about the puppets and put his hands up in surrender. “You got that shit.” he said and slowly walked back over to the bed. “My bad man i didnt even see you there. You’re so damn small.” Leechwoman narrowed her eyes and hissed at him again before throwing the note at him and going back to her book.
Antwan read the note and growled low before looking at her one more time. He felt stupid for even talking to her. “Message received.” he said and tossed on the other bed. “Well im going to wash my ass head out.” he said then grabbed his bag that was kicked on the floor and pulled out some clothes then head to the bathroom and slammed the door closed. He could hear the others coming in the house just as he turned on the shower, though just as he got in he could hear the other guy coming in the room.
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Jay wasnt in a rush to go upstairs, he’d wait until everyone else had gotten settled before heading up. He moved aside so that he wasnt blocking the doorway to let the others in. He left his luggage in the foyer as he went to the kitchen to see what riches it held. For such a big house he felt the kitchen was lacking though he figured the grill out back helped make up for that but only slightly. He didnt let that deter him from the fully stocked fridge and pantries.
He was surprised at how well stocked the place was but he was happy about it. With a grin on his face he washed his hands and began to rummage through the food stocks so that he could prepare food for himself. He was bowed in the fridge when he heard footsteps though when he straightened up to look, there was no one there. He shrugged and went back to what he was doing.
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Torche looked up from playing with the candle when he heard the door open and saw a man walk through. He sat there still and quietly as he simply watched waiting to see how long it would take for him to notice his presence. He played with the idea of throwing a fireball at him but Lucien ordered him not to set anything on fire. So there he sat waiting quietly and bored.
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Post by Thea on Nov 20, 2020 14:43:45 GMT -5
Graham's demeanor of cheeriness did not diminish or alter upon entering the room and believing at first that he was alone. This was not an act. Everywhere he went, he was a ball of sunshine, a waterfall of happiness. His imp companion Pike was not unlike him, full of energy and excitement.
He hasn't always been like this. Growing up, he had faced hardship after hardship. Struggled so much. Been through the ringer multiple times. He had hated life and everything in it.
He had planned on just ... ending it all. Had a detailed plan of how he was going to take his own life. Collected the last check from his work. Wrote a letter to no one explaining why.
Then - as with most stories like his - a miracle happened.
Pike leapt from the door and flapped his wings to land as gracefully as he could, so that he could perch on the dresser. From there, as Graham started unzipping his suit cases, Pike made a noise to gain his attention. "What- ah!"
When Graham looked up to Pike, the imp had been pointing at 6-shooter just across the way. He followed his buddy's point to the puppet, confused. To be quite frank, he was not expecting 6-shooter on the fireplace mantel.
The shock he felt dissipated. "It's just one of the puppets the hosts were talking about, Pike," he said, turning his head briefly from 6-shooter, to Pike, then back to 6-shooter. "A classic habitation -" Graham stopped, as if he was making a conscious effort to keep himself from saying anything more. He continued only after he tamped his excitement at seeing the cowboy-esque figure. (He couldn't help to wonder briefly if the soul that inhabited the puppet had been an actual Western cowboy.) "He's sentient."
When he saw the envelope, showing signs of having already been opened, he nodded once. "That for me?" he asked 6-shooter.
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Lucan's initial reaction to seeing Torch was ... nothing.
It was a reaction that had been stomped and burned into him at an early age. Expect the unexpected was the adage here. Words that he lived by without even having heard them before. But he knew that that was the best way he could describe how he has lived his life thus far.
Expecting - and accepting - every possible outcome with a clear head as kept him from losing to Death every time they clashed.
He felt a deep knowing that Torch had been waiting for him to notice his presence simply by the way Torch was sitting and staring directly at him. Lucan had only been in the room for less than a minute. Less than a minute was a long time, where he would admit that Death could have claimed him easily. He didn't dwell on how little he had payed attention - there was no use for that - and recovered, untying his bow tie and walking toward the puppet in a non-threatening way.
"Is that note for us?"
* Lark's keen hearing had picked up Antwan moving around in the room long before he got to the door, essentially dragging his feet until he got to his destination. After he had sat the sax case down he had opened the door slowly, as if waiting for either Antwan or something else to come flying out at him.
When nothing didn't, and his ears hadn't lied to him about the water running, Lark focused more on the fact that his nose alerted him to the burning smell in the room. This caused him to look around the room and see Leechwoman.
She must be a puppet of that demon's.
He was surprised to see her reading. Just because those under a demon's command were sentient didn't mean they had personalities. Her reading gave him a whole new perception of just how dangerous this puppet and her master could be.
If the moving shadows he had seen outside weren't indicative enough of that, having fully functioning servants attested to how powerful the demon was - and how confident.
Duly noted, he thought at Lucien, before he found the note on his bed by his luggage.
After reading the note, he pulled his phone out from his pocket to set a timer of an hour and a half. Then, he stripped quickly, left his suit on the bed, and stripped. Nudity wasn't a problem for him, so he really didn't care if Leechwoman saw. Fur rapidly covered his skin, and bones broke to reform effortlessly. The whole ordeal took about five seconds.
Soon, where a tall red-haired man had been stood a slim, sleek wolf with red eyes. He looked like a shadow. When he got up on the bed with all of his belongings, he curled into a tight ball and closed his eyes.
A nap should do fine.
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Nov 20, 2020 14:59:03 GMT -5
Voss would stop his hand on the handle of the door hearing her voice tentatively yet questioningly saying his name. The hammering of his heart slowed as he let the hair that had stood up on the back of his neck slowly lower. The skin that had crawled with the anticipation of changing into his were form stopped. He would let the calm smoothness of his voice reach out to her. " Are you sure?"
He asked because he had never felt Sia this scared before. And normally when she had someone get under the skin it induced anger. Not fear. When she purred out calling him sexy he knew right away she was trying to change the subject. He decided to play along in case it was a way to smooth her fear over. A chuckle would filter over the link sounded slightly amused yet torn as it turned into a growl. "Now you are just being naughty on purpose knowing I don't know where you are."
He would adjust his clothing a little to make himself a little more comfortable as he turned around seeing Lilliana watching him with a quizzical look. He would wave his hand as if telling her to go back inside ill be there shortly. His hands held his belt tightly as he let out a long sigh trying to recover the image of her naked in the bubble back. It was hard for him to push it from his mind. If it was his choice he wanted to be there with her, but she said something about absence makes the heart grow fonder or something. This was gonna torture him the rest of the day. He would bring a hand up to loosen his tie all the way jerking it away from his neck as he walked down the hall and back into the room. His hand had held the tie as he used his fingers to undo the shirt halfway before he would just rip the shirt away the buttons clattering to the floor.
He let out a frustrated growl as the steam under her collar became slightly visible but instead of anger, it was passion. Lilliana looked as if she wanted to leave, she watched him remove his suit jacket throwing it across the room with his other garments. His pants were still tight around him with his belt, his chest however was glistening with the sweat of need. He would let out a deep growl as his footsteps brought him to his drink set. He would pour himself a drink before downing it as a bead of sweat went down his forehead and cheek.
His muscles would ripple with each movement of his pace. His back and chest had a few tattoos on display. Small Gaelic words on his chest. A larger display was on his back. He would pour himself another drink." Kindly leave." He said his voice was very husky as he turned and down the drink. She saw his eyes and did not need another ask. She had gotten up quickly enough to get out but not enough to trigger the chase instinct of his Primal nature.
"Where are you, right now?" He growled deeply across his Mate link. He knew she would most likely not tell him, and if he knew a creepy-ass puppet was making goo-goo eyes at her he might punt kick the little shit out of existence to claim her as his. But he had no clue the little demon acquaintance had been riding around on her shoulder or checking her nice rack out.
He put his hands on the desk wanting to clear it off its paperwork among other things. But at this point, there was no real need. He was the only person in the room, and Sia was the only one he wanted to adorn his office desk.
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Tempest was enjoying the bath so much she almost did not want to get out of the tub. The warmth was like a fur blanket she would enjoy sinking into. Her eyes tried to focus as she let out a little sound that sounded sultry and yet so relaxed as she slightly turned in the tub. A purr started to emanate from her before she sighed standing up after pulling the plug to drain the tub.
She would find a towel to dry herself with and put her hair up. The air felt cool on her wet skin as she began to wipe herself down from head to toe. After she would shake dry her hair to a damp feeling. Then blow-dry her hair making the silk mess almost glow with its brilliance. She would let out a deep sigh as she began to brush her hair. For the moment she was afraid to step into the closet to see what she would be wearing for bed tonight. She noticed the puppet had a letter. " So you are looking out for me huh?" She said softly with a smile.
She would wait to read the letter until after she had picked something to wear. Walking into the closet she thumbed quickly through the hanging things, finding a long t-shirt oddly stuffed between a long v dress with a slit up the side and a tight tiny black dress. She would pull it off slipping it on not needing a bra because sleeping was becoming her to test the fluffy pillows and bed out.
Normally she just wears a shirt but she figured some boy shorts would be good with all the men running around the house. She would thumb through a drawer till she found some. "Hmm, still in the package." She would rip it open and throw on a gray pair, as she stepped into them and pulled them over her hips. She would look down to check if anything was showing, she thought perhaps the shirt was a little too short for her comfort it barely coming down half her thigh.
She would come over and crawl onto the bed to look at the puppet." You look very strong. "She said sleepily as she brought her feet up to slowly kick about has her head rested on her hands. Her lip she bit a little her fang drawing across it. She slowly moved her hand to the letter to open it. She runs her nail through the envelope to open it, the purring sound still coming from her. She would read the note and all its contents.
She was a little worried about how long they had to get to look around, she was gonna sleep but if she did now she might not wake up in time to participate. And that was the whole thing, she had to be there for this to work. So she would grab her version of an iPod and putting her headphones on before she would lean down and kiss the puppet's cheek for listening to her and being around. She had thought Jester had been a little creepy but this one she saw as strong yet cute.
Flipping through the songs till she reached In the air tonight by Phil Collins. She would open the door to her room stepping out as she looked about not seeing anyone she thought she would step out and check things out, her bare feet padding on the floors. When the floors changed the sound did also, though for a normal human they would hear nothing.
She would stretch her boy shorts showing as she walked down the hall with a yawn from the Master Suite. Her Royal purple eyes with a golden outer rim looked through the house. The tiredness only hung in the eye itself her face was not puffy in the least. When the song changed to Kesha tik tok she would hop a little as she headed past the living area and hanging a right into the family area to cross into the kitchen. She had not noticed anyone near by.
When she went in she was dancing shaking her tush, as she sang with the song. "Don't stop making it pop! Dj blow my speakers up!" Before she went to humming as she went around the island to the fridge. She was checking to see if she find any blood bags not knowing if they knew that would be an alternative to actual food for her. She was a little bit both ways hungry, her mother being a witch meant she still would need once in a great while some actual food.
Not seeing any blood she would sigh and shut the door after pulling out flavored water. Cracking the top she would drink as she danced as she headed from the kitchen catching a pool and jacuzzi she shivered at the prospect of jumping in either. Taking a large drink from the sparkled water with the flavor of a mixture of berries. She knew that she would fully enjoy the house along with the company of the others that were here. She would keep dancing closing her eyes as salt n pepper push it played. All the while clueless to anyone around.
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Post by Eliora on Nov 24, 2020 1:01:25 GMT -5
Pinhead nodded his to Tempest and flexed at her mention of him looking strong. Pinhead watched over her as read the letter he handed to her and contemplated what she was going to do. When she got up and gave him a kiss. He was very surprised and started to reach up and touch his cheek before he promptly put his hand down as he watched her leave the room.
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Jay was humming the song “Cupid” by BoyzIIMen. He'd Start singing the lyrics as he leaned up from the fridge, with a handful of ingredients. He’d been unsure of what he wanted to eat though the longer he went through the choice ingredients, he’d finally made up his mind to eat some spaghetti and garlic bread. He sat the sausage, onions, bell peppers, and ground beef on the counter as he did an old school Temptation slide as he broke out with “Cupid draw back your bow, and let your arrow go ” he hit the keys smoothly with no break in his voice as he coasted on the notes.
He danced as he sang and went to the pantry to take out the pasta for the spaghetti, Texas bread, and the pasta sauce. He went to center island and sat the food down. It was then that he realized there was another scent wafting through the area aside from the food. “Tempest?” He said curiously and followed her scent silently. It was a very earthy scent that was mixed with the scent of Lilac and something unique that he’d no words for. When he saw her out on the patio dancing, he couldnt help the small smile that tugged at his lips as he watched her for a moment and wondered what in the world she was listening to.
With a soft chuckle, he decided to leave her dancing and went back to prepping his food. He had to admit that the way she was swinging her hips in them boy shorts had him licking his lips and wanting to taste her. With that thought, he promptly threw himself into his task of cooking. He wasnt cooking for everyone, though would be willing to share with Sia and Tempest.
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Sia gave a loving smile as she listened to his voice, it felt like a warm caress that had her wishing he was with her to actually touch her. “Yes, Love. I am sure.” she closed her eyes and gently ran her fingers along her collarbone as she smiled at his amused tone and loving how it turned into a growl. It called out to her on a carnal level that only he could reach. “Well that makes this more fun, dont you think. Are you going to punish me when you find me?” She purred as she brought her hand along the side of her breast and beneath the water,circling her navel and going further down.
When he growled at her demanding to know her location, she gasped at the pleasure that rippled through her. “Mm, do it again.” She moaned softly, wanting more than anything to be where he was so that she could feel the vibration of that growl. Skin to skin. She was sure that anyone else would have shit themselves to have that directed at them, but she reveled in it. She was also not going to even hint at where she was. Being the mischievous imp that she could be, she wanted him riled up and yearning for her. Though he could quite possibly someone...well then she had better keep his attention on her, shouldnt she?
Jester had managed to climb on the bathroom counter to get a better look at Sia in the bath. His going from shocked to blushing to excited as he watched Sia touch herself with gentle caresses
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Falcon had stepped out the room and caught the scent of the other men that would share the upper floor with him. He took a look through the top floor before he walked out to the banister and saw Tempest walking out to the patio with a headset dancing as if no one was watching, which was far from the case as he saw Jay follow her a moment after. Falcon lifted his brow and started to head down the stairs to where they were.
Just as he was making his way to them he saw Jay head back to the kitchen with a secret smile that he was sure no one else would have seen seeing as how they were all still upstairs. “Yo what are you fixing and are you making me some?” Falcon asked as he stopped at the bar.
Jay looked over his shoulder and scoffed.”Hell no. Fix your own damn food. Do I look like Foxxy, bro?” he said and they both laughed knowing that Foxxy would any- and everybody that was hungry.
“Nah your food aint that good.” Falcon said and dodged a knife that had come flying at his head only to get embedded in the fall across the room. “Damn your aim suck. I hope those arent the skills you are going to try to show off to the little miss are ya?”
Jay growled and bared his teeth at Falcon but it wasnt in an aggressive “i hate you “ type way but rather an “im gonna fuck you up” brotherly type of way. “How about you get the fuck out of here and go talk to her.” Jay became thoughtful. “You know , i dont think i have even seen you talk to a chick.” Falcon blushed just a little glared at Jay. “you do know that my aim is true and i dont miss right?”
Jay paused as if to give that some serious thought but they both knew that Jay could give a rat’s ass. Jay was quick and all he had to do was get him before he could get to a weapon. “Yea yea , i hear you green arrow, go talk to the damn girl.” He said and waved him off.
Clenching his teeth Falcon walked out to the patio where Tempest was still in her own little world. He watched her for a moment then looked out at the outdoor area. He had to side step out her way so as to not bump into her and cause her to fall. He hesitated before he gave her shoulder light touch to get her attention. “Hi.” he’d say once he gained her attention.
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Torch simply looked at the man that came in. his orders from Lucien a mantra in his head as he sat waiting for the man to get the note. When he finally acknowledged him, Torch tilted hid head to the side and watched as he approached cautiously. If he had the ability , he would have rolled his eyes. Torch motioned for him come get the note before he lit up the candle and played with the flame. No sooner had it been lit , it was extinguished. ‘Dont have me punish you, you little shit.’ Lucien said and Torch suddenly felt immense burning as his soul began to burn within the puppet body before it was gone.
Angry at the reprimand, Torch gave a deep demonic growl and his eyes turned blood red as he held the note for the man to take.
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Leechwoman spared Lark a brief glance and went back to her book. She had no qualms with the men as long as they behaved. She looked at the bathroom door where Antwan had gone and hissed before going back to her book once more. At least he was a quick learner.
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6-shooter looked at the two creatures curiously. The man seemed like a child with his curiosity and it amused 6-shooter. When asked about the note , the puppet nodded his head yes and moved to hand it to the man. Only after Graham had taken the note would he pull out a cigar and start to light it.
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Post by Thea on Nov 26, 2020 0:04:55 GMT -5
Graham's eyes skimmed over the note, excitement lighting his eyes. A ball of nerves started bouncing within the walls of his stomach as he thought of Tempest and the days ahead. She was gorgeous, with her snow-white hair and purple and golden eyes. In his rather minimal experience with women, he would tell you in a heartbeat that Tempest was the best-looking one he had seen so far.
Compared to that of shifters, his nose was sub-par, so he wasn't sure what she smelled like pheromone-wise. But he bet that she would smell like ... well, the day after it rained. It usually was the day after that he felt at peace. And she did look like she could be his peace.
He took his time putting everything clothing-wise away. Rolled socks and underwear were put in the first drawer of the dresser, his jeans in the second. A pair of khakis were left out, as well as a salmon-colored short-sleeve button-up and a pair of Sperry's, before he hung the rest of his clothes in the walk-in closet.
One would think with his bubbly and excited personality, plus a winged companion who did not keep still for a moment, he wouldn't be so anal about how he put things away. He was though. In his life of chaos he had to have something orderly. Even the way he had his clothes facing was important, with the fronts of shirts facing left and his non-jeans handing with the waist the same level as the cuffs.
He went to the bathroom to change; while he was comfortable with the puppet, he wasn't about to strip in front of him. The Alchemist made good time in changing, only taking approximately three minutes to do so before he came out and hung his suit up methodically.
His second bag he stashed under his bed, having no need to get that stuff out at this moment.
Graham said his goodbyes to the puppet and called for Pike before making his way out of the room and down the stairs, whistling a happy tune as it did so. The smell of food cooking led him to the kitchen. Pike, who was on his shoulder, chittered in greeting at Jay. "Hey hey! Is that spaghetti I smell?"
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Lucan wasn't as particular about his clothes, but he was proficient in putting them away.
Having two hours to do whatever? He wasn't sure what to do, he thought to himself. It's funny in a sense because there were many things to do. There was a pool and hot tub, a workout room, a game room. The hosts did say that they would want for nothing while they were here.
He guessed it was because he never allowed himself to have much fun. And this whole mansion had the air of ... fun. This was a game for romance, after all. But he didn't really come here to win the hand of the fair maiden. He was still working.
That's what he told himself before he saw Tempest.
He knew signing up for this that the bachelorette would be at least pretty. This, though ... the little fluttering he had and the ache he felt was new to him. He really didn't expect to win. Wasn't really going to try any harder than until Graham left the show, then gracefully bow out. But this was an intriguing feeling he felt, caused by an equally intriguing woman.
He might just stay for more than work.
Lucan made quick work into getting comfortable. He took off his suit and laid it on the bed for now, getting a pair of work out shorts and a light gray tank to wear to work out in.
His steps were quick down the steps as he pulled his hair back in a bun, a half-smile on his face. On the last step, he turned, heading to the work-out room via the kitchen so that he could grab a water along the way.
That was when he had heard Graham say his greeting to Jay, so he slowed down a notch and dropped the smile, giving the air of nonchalance as he made his way to the fridge.
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Nov 26, 2020 11:46:05 GMT -5
(Let me know if I missed anything?)
The dance Tempest had done had worked up her body making awake from all the exercise, she currently flipped through the music to find one song. It was something her father had someone put on her device by useing a tab and giving her an incantation. Now she had a song to listen to when she was missing home. Though she was not yet missing home she did like his vocals.
He sang deep in timber it made her feel safe. It was in a language that no human would understand. She listened before the song switched and she began to dance again. It was a vigorous jostle of hops and shakes when she felt a light tap on her shoulder she would jump away yanking the earbuds out of her ears.
She would stare at Falcon even after he had said high, she would realize he had said something." Sorry... Hi " She said with a smile holding out her hand, her fangs were white as can be. Her feet not staying in one spot. It was a movement of someone nervous, then she went to her tapping her foot on the floor with the ball of her foot. She was not embarrassed by the lack of pants she was wearing it was more than someone had seen her dancing.
She was used to public bathing and seeing others as naked as the day they were born. She suddenly became now aware of the smell of food wafting from the kitchen she figured more of them had come downstairs. " Nice to meet you... uh. I am so sorry I don't know your name." She felt so embarrassed wondering if they had said some names before. " I am Tempest."
If he had shaken her hand she would draw it back slowly afterward before pushing some of her hair behind her ear. She had no clue what to say to him though she was captivated by his eyes. The golden orbs almost shined she thought. She was having a hard time pulling her vision from them, it is captivating. She blinked her eyes a few times before looking away from him. " I am sorry for my state earlier." She was referring to when she had arrived in her Doctor's outfit instead of something more proper. Though upon seeing them in what she considered relaxing attire she just shook her head, as if what she had said was stupid." I mean...I don't know what I mean."
She in all her life had never been this flustered, she had been around plenty of men since her awaking and none had her feeling off. The gold in her eyes had a celestial look to them. Like the shine, a commits tail gives off. Her royal colored hue had become more vibrant as the gold. They all seemed to glow in a twinkling manner.
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Voss's chuckle had a timber that hummed at the end in its bass. It was a deep growl that next came across the link." I said woman, Where are you, right now?" He punctuated his words with force before he finished them. His hands were singeing the desk, he would stand up letting what was left on him burn off him. He was close to changing yet he was trying to fight it for he was in the middle of the human city or town. And he knew if he turned now he would try and find her, and that would not go well if he showed up and ruined whatever she was doing. He was focused on so intensely that he let his control slip. "I am going to find you."
His muscles were tight as his bones started to creak as if they were going to start the transformation. He would close his eyes as he fought that urge to change and claim her body as many times as he could. It was not long before he was quickly changing through the more human-like were stood looking around. He would leave the room heading down the hall to the exit. Lilliana was afraid to return to the office tonight so instead, she would go back to the bar to restock and help with the party that was about to happen. When she heard the office door splitter and shatter she would run back towards the between space.
Seeing the exit hanging with slashes through the metal and the heat dripping some of it off made her curse, she was going to have to call for someone to come and change the doors out. The hell she was going to do it.
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The driver would pick up the phone in the limo "Ryushi" He stated his name hearing His boss on the other line." Keep an eye on my cousin. Her father would have my head if she was dishonored." She said with a hiss at the end of it as if she thought that was an archaic notion. "You are to stay and assist her if she needs it." He would yawn listening before he let out a strained." Yeah, sure. " It was silent for a moment over the phone.
"Careful." Was all was said before the line went to dial tone from being hung upon. He would take that warning so far with a grain of salt. He knew that if the lady in the house wanted to act any way she wanted she would. It never stopped Her cousin from doing so what would be different for her. It was not long before Ryushi got out of the limo to walk the property to check for any others that might know of this place and are not suppose to be here. He was not about to go inside and mingle with any of them, she could handle herself.
He smelled animals that were not of human intelligence that he momentarily thought about drinking from then pushed it aside, though he had wondered if when all went to sleep if he would speak to the Lady of the hour to see if he could draw from her. He was interested in seeing how her blood would taste.
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