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Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

Fiona eyed him carefully from where she sat on the couch in the living room, arching an eyebrow. I think I can find my way around on my own, she mumbled, trying to not act as bitter as she felt. Here she was, alone in a huge apartment with a man she had just met a man who seemed just about as happy to see her as she was him. Fantastic. Letting out a sigh, she walked across the room and ripped open her back, pulling out a Literature book for her upcoming class and plopping back down on the couch. Pulling her legs up underneath her, she found the place she left off and continued reading. No, she really didn't need to be reading from her text book, especially since the class hadn't even started. However, there was little to do when you were a diplomat's daughter. He rarely let her go out, and if he did, she was to be escorted. Half the time she stayed home out of spite. After about an hour or so of reading, Fiona tossed her book to the side and walked over to the window, grinning at the city lights. She'd never been to a city quite like this before, and if she had, she wasn't let outside her door to actually see it... Biting her lip, she looked over at Axel's door and let out a defeated sigh. She really did want to see the city... She knocked on his door, running a hand through her hair as a blush crept across her cheeks. It wasn't like her to actually ASK to be escorted around town, but he intrigued her and so did the city... After waiting a moment with no answer, the impatient girl, twisted the door knob and pushed it open.
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

As time passed while Axel finished his conversation with HQ, he found himself resting his back along his bed for a mere moment. He had gotten no sleep for the past few days, having been yanked off one of the Justice League teams dealing with another problem in Albania to do this specific assignment. As one to expect, he drifted asleep as he was. His toned, muscular figure was almost too big for his own bed, his shirt thrown on the floor like a sloppy bachelor, his bag open with a few clothes hanging out of the zipper as if the bag had erupted, and his shoes were thrown at the end of the bed. The moment she knocked, he was awake. He would never really fall asleep persay, but through training he would just rest his eyes and constantly keep aware of his surrounding twenty four hours a day. If you ask anyone who had powers and used them for good, they would tell you that the most difficult thing to deal with is the paranoia, and the constant alertness required of you. You never really fell asleep. Before he could even answer her, she stormed into his room impatiently. Curiously, knowing he had little on, he pretended to still be asleep to see what she would do. Part of it, was simply his teasing nature. The other part, in the back of his mind was constantly throbbing, wondering what possible outcome could flourish with her walking into a room, and finding him shirtless on a bed.
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

Fiona looked into the room, her expression softening a little at the sight of him asleep. There he was, laying across the bed that looked much too small for his muscular body, and not wearing a shirt. The way his chest rose and fell, his muscles tensing and relaxing with each breath he took. She bit her lip, taking a quiet step forward as her eyes scanned his toned body. A blush spread across her cheeks, and she stood over him. It took her a moment to realize that she was staring at him like a creep, making no move to either leave or wake him. God, he might be a jackass, but he was hot as hell... Swallowing nervously, she reached out and put her hand on his bare shoulder, shaking it a little. Axel, she whispered, leaning down a little. Her hand stopped shaking him, but her fingers seemed to be unable to recoil from his heated flesh. They stayed there, he thumb stroking the smooth skin without her even thinking about it. Axel...
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

He was lucky to have his eyes closed. They did well to hide the small surges that sparked across her body at her touch. He waited silently, steadying his breath despite this abrupt feeling of anxiousness that he managed to hide. His skin warmed and let her hand fall upon it gracefully, letting his body get cupped by her touch perfectly, like it was designed to have her hand rest where it was. He had to maintain himself, this was a mission and he was to do nothing but protect her...yet why was he feeling vulnerable. He stayed still for a while longer, only to have her whisper his name slowly and her thumb stroke his skin gently. He didn't want to move at that point, for her touch was agonizingly warm and comforting, the feeling of her breath flowing along his body didn't help contain this sensation. Hell, it was hard enough containing his manhood because of the provocative situation they found them self in. He knew he couldn't let her just stay like that, it wouldn't be appropriate. He's a hero goddammit, he's not some weak human would succumb to emotions like these. However, he found himself unable to yell or be sarcastic. Instead, his head turned just lightly so his eyes were on par with hers, opening them so his green hues could lock onto own crystal blue ones, uttering only a few words. Didn't I tell you not to come into my room?
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

It took a ridiculous amount of effort to take her eyes away from his. They were mesmerizing, and Fiona found herself unable to look away from them. God, this was bad... Why was her stomach knotting at the sight of her bodyguard? She blushed, her eyes narowing at his words. In one quick motion, she stood up straight and crossed her arms over his chest, her eyes moving to glance out the door way. She just had to look away from him, for she wasn't exactly sure what she would do if she didn't. Well, you didn't answer when I knocked. For all I knew, something happened to you, she snapped, which was a lie, but it was the only thing she could think up at the moment. Her head was still foggy from their contact... And I came in here, because... Well, I'd like to go out, she murmured, still refusing to look him in the eyes. I mean, I'd like for you to take me out... around the city... Please. She rolled her eyes at the last word.
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

A smirk slipped across his lips as she yanked herself away from him and stood, breaking their contact. Though smirking there was a hint of sadness there, however quickly dismissed. Oh didn't I? My apologies. He snickered lightly, before sitting up as she asked to go outside to see the city. Well, since you asked so politely how can I say no. His tone was teasing, just enough to sting a little again, but at least taking her out would cloud his mind from the thoughts he was having about her just a minute ago. He walked up to his back and reached in, throwing on a white wifebeater. He somewhat shamelessly dropped his pants afterwards, leaving the back of his lower body exposed to her for a moment before he grabbed a pair of jeans and slipped them on. He had forgotten that she was so sheltered that something like that was probably shocking to her, where nowadays normal people have a lot less problems with nudity. I'll have to take you somewhere people wouldn't expect to find a daddy's girl, so no mall for you...in fact, I know a place.
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

Fiona's eyes went wide at the sight of him dropping his pants, revealing the back of his toned lower body. She swallowed nervously, unable to look away for a moment, the quickly covered her eyes. Do you mind? she snapped, This is a fraternity house. She turned around with a huff, facing the door way in order to not let him see the deep red blush creeping across her face. Biting her lip, she willed herself to push the image of his naked body out of her mind. You know, I don't like the fact that you stereotype me, she mumbled, walking out of his room and into her own. Her room was about three times as large with a king sized bed in the middle, and beautiful furniture all spread around. She moved to her closet, finding that the rest of her clothes that weren't in her bags had been successfully shipped over, and stepped inside to change. When she emerged from the large closet, she was wearing a pair of jeans and a pale blue shirt that exposed one of her shoulders. Well, what is this place I'll be going to? she murmured, leaning against her own doorway, and not about to go back into his room. As of now, that was dangerous, because the idea of seeing him half naked was giving her feelings she knew better than to have.
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

He couldn't help but snort lightly as she turned and protested after a pause to his brief nudity, only to have her storm out yet again afterwards and into her own room. As she changed, he grinned lightly and yelled just loud enough that his voice broke through the wall separating their rooms. Stereotype you? Oh you mean you're not a daddy's princess who's been overprotected her whole life, spoiled to the brim and now thinks she's independent enough to do what she wants? He really had no idea how true his statement was, in fact he really was jokingly stereotyping not knowing what he said wasn't that far from the truth. The comment was meant to tease, intrigue possibly as a grin crawled along his lips. Once he got ready, he walked out of his room just as she did. She leaned along her door and asked were they were going after putting on a rather appealing outfit that seemed to fit her figure perfectly. He eyed her for a moment, biting his lower lip quickly to attempt to distract himself but to no avail. He placed his arm against the doorway over her head, leaning on the side just as she did. Needless to say there was barely any space between them at that point, and his head tilted down to look at her. I'll surprise you. You'll trust me to show you a good time won't you?
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

Fiona clenched her jaw and huffed, rolling her eyes at him. She bit her tongue, trying not to get into an arguement about what he thought of her. It was obvious he thought of her as a spoiled, bratty princess, and there was nothing she could say that would change his mind. In reality, Fiona was raised by nannies and watched after by security guards. There were plenty of birthdays that her father simply gave the nanny money to take her shopping, lots of canceled dinner dates, and most importantly, lots of lonely nights. While she was spoiled and entitled, she was certainly not daddy's princess. However, her desire to tell him how it was left as quickly as it came, for he was standing so close to her right now, she could feel his hot breath ghosting over her face. She swallowed nervously, her eyes rolling up to look into his own green orbs, and bit her lip. Looking over at his raised arm which held him up against the doorway, noticing the slight buldge of his bicep, Fiona was at a loss for words. I... Well, okay, she finally stammered, Just tell me if I am dressed properly for where ever it is you are taking me to... And then we can be on our way. With that, she arched an eyebrow at him, not moving away from him just yet. Her knees felt too weak to move at the moment.
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

Axel smiled at her reaction, perhaps it was the first time she ever saw him smile. He glanced downwards to examine what she wore once more, humming lightly as they stood face to face, body to body. He leaned in just a little more so his body lightly pressed against her own, and his free hand lifted itself so a finger could trace the outlines of her bare shoulder. This...this'll do just fine. He couldn't dare to pull himself away either. The tension just kept mounting and mounting up to the point where he found it ridiculously hard just to get away from her. He knew where he was going to take her, he knew what she was wearing would probably have her hit on, and he knew he then would step in to protect her. He didn't know why he had that plan, he couldn't think at all at this point. All he knew was it was easier to rip clouds out of the sky than rip himself away from that door.
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

Fiona's breath hitched when he touched her shoulder, and a shiver ran up her spine. The rough pad of his warm finger gave her goosebumps, and her eyes seemed to glaze over as she looked into his. This man was not just attractive. No, he was mesmerizing. What was it about him that made him so intriguing - so different from all the other guards she ever had? After several long moments of silence and paralysis on her part, she finally tore her eyes away from him and ducked under his arm. Walking out into the living room, she made her way to the elevator and looked over at him over her shoulder. Well, are you coming? she asked, arching an eyebrow at him before pushing the button for the doors to open. Her hands were shaking a little, and her heart was racing. Something told her this night was going to be interesting.
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

If she hadn't ripped herself away from him, he wouldn't have been able to control himself. What kind of a hero was he if he couldn't even muster up enough strength to walk away from a single woman. A single dazzeling, goddess of a woman. He cleared his throat roughly. YES, I'm coming. Now don't be startled about the looks of the place. It's a little rough around the edges but you should be fine. Just don't say anything like 'prestigious' or 'exquisite'. He said so sarcastically to mask his emotions, walking into the elevator beside her. He hit the close button quickly, and they descended for at least a minute before finally reaching the parking lot. When they did, he stepped out and took out his keys. A click here and a horn noise there, the hummer was unlocked. He left her for a mere second, got into the car and drove it up to her. He opened the passanger side door for her and extended his hand for her to take it and get herself in.
Thread: Her Guardian ((Rave&&Blair))

Fiona rolled her eyes and followed him into the garage. Oh, I'm not sure I'll be able to restrain myself, she murmured sarcastically, Those are my two favorite words. She took her hand, trying not to think about the feeling of her small hand against his palm, and jumped into the large vehicle. She had to admit that she was a little nervous about where he planned to take her, but she trusted him... Atleast, she thought she did. Settling in the seat, she turned the radio on and let out a groan when she heard her father's voice making a speech. She immediately clicked it back off and looked out the window, her eyes watching the pretty city lights go by. Are you from here? she murmured, wondering if he lived close by... Her mind flickered to the idea that he might have a family or a girlfriend. She had to push the thought away before it showed on her face, suddenly feeling like an idea for thinking of such a thing. Why was she suddenly so curious about him?
Thread: The Empire (Yoshie&Insertnamehere)

Oscar was a very busy man. The main reason was that he was probably working for one of the most powerful woman on this planet. In fact, he was doing more than working for her, he owned. To say it simply, if you'd climb on top of the tallest building of this land, wherver you'd be looking at, you'd be looking at her Empire, her Queendom. And this Empire was always growing through her many conquest. That was who he was working for. That ws the woman he called Your Highness or Mistress. She, however, could call him howerver she wished. Like most of her servant, Oscar learned to respect her and serve her to the best of his abilities. Either out of love, admiration or fear. So, at 5PM, he just stepped out of the elevator that brought him to the 66th and last floor of the high tech sky crapper she was currently calling her palace. In his hands, a silver tray with a beautiful porcelain tea cup, teakettle of the same fabric, the peliminary print of tomorow newspapers, for she owned the press, freshly baked cakes and a dildo, just in case she wished to do some exercises on Oscar. Carefully holding the silver plate, he opened stood in front of he door and a laser scanned his retina before letting him walk into one of ehr many offices. This one was a large room that could easily be considered a huge flat. It had column, paintings, a few sculptures, carpeted floor and a large trensparent desk on which she could work and see through. The wall, could be turned into a gigantic window giving her a nice view all over the capital of her empire. Oscar enter, simply saying, your five o'clock tea Mistress and bowed as he set the plate at her arm's reach on her desk, showing her his stylished black spider tatoo on his shaved cranium. Once he had poored some tea into her cup and made sure she could easily grab anything on the plate, he knelt at her feet, under her desk, knowing she could still see him due to it transparent property, it being made of glass, pressed his lips once against the tip of her designer heels I guess she is wearing heeled shoes but you can change this of course and waited for an order, whether it be massaging her feet, being used as a footstool, telling her about her schedule, the news, the rumors... all of those options together. From the most casual to the most singular, when it came to his Mistress, there was nothing humiliating, only wishes he had to turn into reality. his urrent suit otherwise, he has black eyes, looks athletic, healthy but not overly muscular, not feminine in anyway though. Has a shaved cranium with an ink black spider tatoo on it. Wear her collar too. A thin black leather collar with the first letters of her name and first name in gold on it. hope you liked it, change anything you wish
Thread: Hero's of Zenthra group RP

Walking through the city blue eyes darted back and forth through the city as the man tried to figure out where everyone was going. This was the first time he had been allowed to come with his father into Zenthra, the capital of their great nation, the nation of heroes. He had always wondered what it would be like to be able to shoot fireballs from his hands, or heal wounds with a thought. His father had even made him some swords to use for when he would play out back behind the forge when he was younger, much to his mother's displeasure. Julian was jostled a few times by the residents from the large city as he walked but he wasn't paying them much mind, besides his father seemed to find it amusing anyways judging from the laughs from behind him. They were heading to the center of town where the merchant stalls were. Julian couldn't wait to see the Hero crystal himself. He had always wanted to come along and after weeks of begging his father had finally allowed him to tag along. As they arrived at the center of town there was a large open area around the crystal, a few knights were praying to the Heroes who's souls resided in the crystal hoping they would guide their blades against the evil that had befallen the world. The crowds seemed to disperse, unless someone had the intention of going to the crystal to pray it seemed no one dared to go near it. Walking over to it Julian looked at the giant green crystal is own reflection mirrored in it. He wore tight fitting leather pants, a white sleeveless shirt and a leather vest over top of it, at least that is what he wore when he looked down and away from the crystal. Inside the crystal he saw himself smiling back garbed in very little clothes, he couldn't quite make out what it looked like he was wearing but it looked to be a long white robe, there was no way it was simply his reflection his clothes were mostly brown, not white. Rubbing his eyes Julian looked once more to be met with his normal appearance again, but something was off...the reflections eyes seemed to be golden in colour, but his own eyes were blue. Slowly backing away from the crystal Julian could swear his reflection waved to him. Julian was startled when he felt a weight on his shoulder only to see his father looking to him, concern written across his face. What is it pup? You look like you just saw a ghost. The black smith chuckled as the blond nodded laughing a bit at himself. He must have just been seeing things, after all he was pretty excited over being here and seeing the crystal. His mind was probably just playing tricks on him.
Thread: Hero's of Zenthra group RP

Joey had been hard at work taking his mind off the pain that would tug at his heart. He heard a voice and stood up to see the same girl who for years tried to get with. She gave him her most pretty smile saying iam going to pray at the crystal come along. He let out a sigh and a grunt. He put his hands in his pockets saying alright but only to make sure nothing happens to you so I could still have my job . He saw the anger flicker in her eyes but he could do nothing about it. They left for zenthra. Joey walked up to the craystal and stood next to a pretty dirty blonde hair boy. Joey's hazel eyes looked over for a moment. He saw the girl he was with take off and shurgged his shoulders. He looked down at his light brown t shirt that used to be white but over the years was stained from working in the stables. His tight light leather pants which was also a light brown but it was their natural color. He looked back up to the crystal and nearly jumped out of his boots. That was not him could it clad in black robes
Thread: Hero's of Zenthra group RP

Julian blinked a few times when another person approached the crystal. Now things were REALLY getting strange. His father was on one side of him, and the man was on the other side, his father looked normal to him but the other man, the other man's reflection seemed to be dressed in other clothes as well. Looking between himself and the man beside him Julian shook his head. Hadn't his reflection returned to normal a second ago? Julian's father seemed to grow a bit more confused at the look on his sons face as he turned to look at his father once more. Father....c-could you tell me what you see in the crystal? Am...am I and the man with the pony tail wearing odd clothing in it? Julian asked as his father raised an eyebrow at the odd question though the knight commander who was sitting just a few feet away seemed to perk up at what the blond had said. Uhh no pup I just see you, myself, and that man's reflections. Same clothes as normal. Why whats gotten into you pup? The man asked wondering what exactly his son was talking about. I...I don't know. When I look into the crystal I see myself garbed in some white robes...and the man he...he's garbed in a black robe himself. It's...odd. Julian explained as the knight commander stood up, he didn't move any closer to the men, but it was still obvious he was listening in on the conversation.