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Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Not a problem in the least, Cordellia, he says as he can't help but look down her pelt and breasts, standing up as he watches her leave and wondering what she meant by her words. Jonathan shrugs to himself before he heads to the ship again, scavenging its remains that he can carry before it gets too dark for him to see. Once it gets too dark for him to continue, he ventures back to the shore and picks up the bounties he has made from the wreckage. With plenty of warped iron, chains, tools, and a few more collars and the like he suddenly remembers that he never got her collar off of her neck. He heads back to the shack with his materials in hand, and organizes them outside of the walls for a little, putting the iron in a bag before bringing it inside. Jonathan sets the bag of irons and chains down just inside of the door, closing it behind him and locking it with the simple mechanism of pulling a wooden plank over the holder so the wind won't pull the door open in the morning. With his body returning to his human form, he sighs to himself as he wonders if she would be able to comprehend his transformations in the least, though he sits next to her frame on the bed and runs his hand over her collar, noticing a small lock on it that seems to have been beaten and bruised, if possible for metal. His fingers form a small pincher as he breaks the top of the lock from the collar, reverting them back to normal to not scare her as he remove her collar from her neck, lifting her head up and applying a wrapping of cotton wool around her neck as well as some of the fruit balm that he put onto her wrists. Once finished, Jonathan sighs as he pets her hair from her face, pulling a blanket down from the shelf before laying under it with the Cordellia behind him and closer to the wall. As he rests he thinks of what she talked to him about before, though not fully sleeping as he isn't use to the warm body sharing his bed, let alone wondering if allowing her such security when he barely knows the person would be such a good idea.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Cordellia smiled in her sleep as the painful metal collar was removed from her slender neck, her neck was chaffed like her wrists from where the metal had rubbed against her pale skin. In her sleep she felt something sticky and soft wrapped around her neck, she didn't know what it was but it helped the pain in her neck go away so she was grateful for it. The slave felt someone or something lie down next to her, for some reason it made her feel safe, almost as if she was protected. That feeling didn't last long. As she fell into a deeper sleep her dreams became more twisted and macabre, until it was no longer a dream but a nightmare. She was back on the ship, but something was wrong. There was blood everywhere. No matter where she looked there was blood, so much blood! And then she saw the body parts. They littered the ships floor, some were arms that had cuffs on them, similar cuffs like the ones that she had on before. Others did not. But what was worse were the heads. The heads were turned to her, as if staring at her with their dead unseeing eyes. Cordellia screamed in terror in her dream, as well as in her sleep, the sound piercing the silent night.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Jonathan had his usual dream that has been carved into his mind the entire time he spent on the island. His dream was him on the ship, before it suddenly jerks to the side and then watching as he flew to the island and lands in the sand, though just before impact he is awoken with a sudden scream in his ear. Ergah! he utters out as he jumps from the sudden pierce in his ears, the girl next to him having cried out in her sleep as he was resting. With a tilt of his head he pulls her body up against his as he sits up, petting her hair as if she was his child due to his instincts of wanting to help taking over. It'll be alright, he whispers to her ear, gently holding and petting her head as he looks to the window to see that it's still dark outside. With his gaze returning to her, he resumes petting her head until she calms down or wakes up, his imagination wondering what the nightmare must be about and also wondering if maybe it's something she's had before but cannot yet deal with. It'll be alright... Jonathan is here... he whispers again, thinking that it might help yet doubting such as well.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Cordellia forest green eyes shot open as she finally awoke from her nightmare. For a second though she thought that she was still on the ship, she let out another scream of fear before her eyes fully adjusted to the darkness and she realized that she was in the hut. and that someone was holding her and petting her hair, she slowly looked up and recognized that the person that was holding her was the man that she had named Jonathan. She felt her face grow warm as she looked up as she started to blush in embarrassment for her behavior, she must have woken him up in the middle of the night while he was sleeping. I-I am so sorry, Jonathan. I-I didn't mean to wake you up...I guess I must have made some noise while I was having that dreadful nightmare...please forgive me and I am sorry if I have worried you. But thank you for trying to comfort me. The former slave said turning her head away from him. That was odd, she didn't feel the chaffing of her collar that was around her neck. Cordellia lifted up a hand and slowly touched her neck, gasping when she didn't feel the metal that usually encircled her neck. Wwhat happened to my collar?
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Jonathan let her go in his arms to the extent that she wished, and nodded in his fatigue. You did more than just make a little noise, he says and smiles in the darkness. You probably would have woken up anyone else on the island with your scream. He holds up her collar from the floor. I took it off of you when I remembered that I didn't take it off of your neck when I was getting rid of the rest of your bindings. It still works as a collar, but there's no longer a lock to force you to wear it, he says and turns her head to face his, the moonlight through the window reflecting off of their faces. If there's something bothering you, you might as well tell me what it is, he says and then remembers what she said before. It'd be a small step to be even with each other.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Cordellia blushed when he said that she would have woken anyone that lived on the island. She didn't know that she had actually screamed in her sleep, but then again it was such a terrifying dream. She quickly tried to push the dream to the back of her mind when he picked up the collar off the floor. I doubt I would even consider wearing that thing again, it was just another reminder that I was nothing more then a slave and I would never be anything else. The girl said sadly, she seemed to truly believe that she would be nothing more than that. The slave traders must have between that into her head for her to believe it so firmly. As she felt his hand gently turn her head to face him until she was looking at his face, she couldn't help but think how kind and handsome this man was. Nnothing is really bothering me...I-I just had a nightmare...though if you want me to tell you about it I will.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

If you don't want to talk about it, I'll understand, Jonathan says and can't help but lean his face in closer to hers and kisses her cheek. You should get some more rest, unless you're not in the mood for sleeping. He suggests, rubbing her arm gently as he wants to make sure that she's alright with what happened. If you'd like, I can stay up with you... Jonathan offers, wondering if he's putting too much of his life to this woman as he wishes the best of her but doesn't want to have his own life too much out of kilter from it's usual isolation.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

I-I don't want to burden you with my silly little nightmare... Cordellia said, her eyes widening in surprise when she felt his soft gentle lips press against her sunken in cheek. I-I think I will stay up for a bit longer before I go back to bed...I am a bit afraid that if I go to bed right now I may end up having the dream again.... Her face turning crimson as he rubs her arms. Why did he care about her so much? After all he had only just met her and he was already treating her with so much more kindness than anyone had in a while. Yyou don't need to stay up with me...tthough I do have one question for you...ddid you find any bodies around the ship?
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Jonathan couldn't help but smile as she appeared to be cuter in the dark, which hid most of her frail features and seemed to give her form the appearance of having more flesh on her body. He also couldn't help his smile as it rests softly on his lips, hearing her worry about him though he feels rather rested at the moment, unlike others where he'd awaken in the night and feel dead tired. Could be from the warm body in his arms. His brow perks as he looks into her eyes, her question rolling from her lips. None at all. The ship looked like it had been tossed around so much on the reef and in the storm that anyone who wasn't in a sturdy enough holding would have been swept to sea. If anything, the only traces of other people on the ship would have been the chains, cages, and a few ship logs saying that they were heading towards Delnyre... wherever that is... he says as he thinks to himself about the name. It sounds familiar, but I can't grasp much of anything about it.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Sso they could still be alive? The slave traders could be out there, mmaybe on another island? Oh god...I-I hope that they all died... Cordellia said shuddering in fear. She didn't want those evil people to find her again, she didn't want to to be kidnapped again and forced into slavery again. But also she didn't want them to find her with Jonathan and beat, or even worse kill, him just because he was with her. She knew that they would too, without even blinking. She shook her head, her red hair whipping around her face from the movement, as she tried to push that thought out of her mind. She tried to focus on something else, like the ships logs. What had he said about them? That the logs indicated that the ship was going to some city? Delnyre was it? Suddenly her green eyes widened and she looked up at him. Ddid you say that the ship was headed to Delnyre? Her voice shook with fear as she said the name. Oh good...I-I am glad that the ship crashed before we got there....Delnyre is a city nestled in one of the most crime infected countries. Awful people live there, the worst of the worst...wwho knows what kind of person would have bought me there. Cordellia trembled in fear at the thought and burrowed closer into him.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Jonathan just waited patiently for her to calm down, letting her nestle into his body as he comforted her through her distress. It's highly unlikely that enough survived to do much other than attempt to overrun an island, he says, petting her hair some more. There are hundreds of sharks in the reefs in the year, and thrice as many during the season we're currently residing in. If anyone did survive they're probably helping the pups under the water more than anything else. He perks slightly from the mention of Delnyre being a crime city. Oh? I still wonder why I thought that it was important then. Maybe I was suppose to meet someone there, he says and pets her hair from her face, looking into her eyes. You don't need to worry about such anymore, Cordellia. You've got me and this island to look after you. He cannot help but feel warmer as he gazes gently into her eyes, his face so close to hers, before he gently kisses her lips. After a moment of the soft kiss he blushes as he pulls his face from hers, turning it away. I-I shouldn't have done that... he says, mentally guilting himself as he knew that she would have been used for sex.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Cordellia felt her body relax as Jonathan petted her red hair, smiling happily. He was so kind to her, it was almost a new feeling for her, and she liked it. She was still about worried about the slave traders, if any had survived that is, especially if they tried to over run this island. What if they came here? We should probably make weapons or something just in case they were not helping feed the baby sharks...Though I hope they are, and I don't care if that makes me sound like a bad person. The former slave stated, though if she would even be able to wield a weapon was unknown. When he started talking about Delnyre she felt herself shudder a little bit, she was about to ask him if he remembered who he thought he was supposed to meet. But the slave stopped and quickly calmed down when Jonathan pushed the hair out of her pretty, if not sunken, face, and reassured her, looking into his eye their faces so close to each other.. Thank you Jon-- Her thanks was cut off when she suddenly felt the mans soft lips gently pressed against hers. Cordellia's green eyes widened at the feeling, no man had ever kissed her before, and certainly never as gently and tenderly like that, and though the kiss had only lasted for a short moment in reality, to her it felt like it lasted for hours. After Jonathan pulled away from her, ending the kiss, she hesitantly raised her hand up to her soft lips her face turning crimson. That had been her first kiss. The slave looked at Jonathan as he apologized to her, reaching out with her other hand and gently turning his face back toward hers. Iit is ok Jonthan...yyou didn't do it with any malice or ill will. I-I could tell from the feeling...pplus you could have done a lot worse to me. After all I wouldn't be able to do anything but struggle weakly.
Thread: Reefed In (dready+Nowfaleena)

Jonathan couldn't help but smile gently as he leaned forward to kiss her on the lips again, the warmth of her body causing him to want her against him, such a feeling reminiscent yet lost to the past as he gently pulls her to the bed. His hands run along her body as he feels the pelt under his hands, soon running his fingers under the pelt and massaging the flesh under his palms. Cordellia... would you mind? he asks her, his lips pressing to hers as he pulls her body against his form. His loincloth pushing against her groin as his member pushes into the pelt covering her waist.
Thread: Captured by a Rival Gang (Forever Unbreakable and J)

Leopard Donnelly strode into the abandoned subway station with a confident step and frown on his face. At 16, he was one of the youngest gang leaders in the city. He got to his position by being smart and tough... certainly smarter than the previous leader who had gotten himself caught and sentenced to life with no parole. The walls of the station were marked with the clawmark symbol of his gang. A dozen of Leopard's men were there when the blond teen arrived. One had a makeshift bandage on his head and another was sporting an impressive shiner and a busted lip. Leopard nodded calmly to his gang and then took a seat in the improvised throne on the platform. Shark, Leopard said to the big guy with the bandage. You said you caught some guys wearing some other gang's colors north of 22nd Street? Yeah, Shark answered. There was three of them. Cut one pretty good, one ran off, and we caught the third. Shark frowned angrily. Fucker got me in the head with a beer bottle and kicked Icepick in the head pretty hard, but we caught him. Got two guys watchin' him in the tunnel. He's tied up pretty good, but he can still walk. Leopard was mad that someone had intruded on his turf and beat up on two of his gang brothers, but he was also a bit impressed. Shark and Icepick were pretty tough. It couldn't have been easy to almost get the better of them. Bring him in, Leopard said. I want to see this guy.
Thread: Captured by a Rival Gang (Forever Unbreakable and J)

Seth wasn't happy he had a bloody lip and a bruise on his face from trying to fight off the three gang members. Growling lowly as two guarded him he gripped and pulled at the ropes wanting to get out and away before their leader returned. Looking up at the two guys who where on either side of him he glared at them trying to make them feel intimidated but it wasn't working. In his mind he was cursing himself since one of his friends got away and the other well he didn't know if he was okay or not. Seth hated to be caught and hated even worse to tell why they where on the gangs territory but it didn't matter did it?? Hearing their leader come in and he heard some talking knowing that soon he was to be brought before the stupid bastard. Feeling his ropes get pulled he yelped out really not enjoying how badly he was hurting. Looking as a guy came in and nodded the two guys picked Seth up on his feet and made him walk to in front of the leader. Getting down on his knees he looked at the leader then to the side not even liking how he looked Why the hell would you be a leader?? You look like a weakingly and only to be 14 or a little older. Growling deeply he looked back at him and tugged at the ropes Let me the fuck go or I promise you will regret it!!. His brownish silverish eyes glared at the teenager only being 16 himself it would be even harder. He could tell the leader was a leader type and powerful in other's eyes and probably in his eyes soon enough. He looked like he was one who took charge when something needed to be put in their place or to be solved
Thread: Captured by a Rival Gang (Forever Unbreakable and J)

Leopard watched as the prisoner was brought before him. He nodded, signaling his men to make the redhead kneel. Leopard took the moment to examine the other teen. He had three scars on his cheek, like a claw mark, and there was a tattoo on his neck that disappeared into his shirt. The redhead looked to be about Leopard's age and he felt a kindred connection to the tough and defiant male even as his words angered the gang leader. I'm 16, kid. They didn't pick me as leader because of my age. My gang picked me because I'm the toughest fucker here. Leopard scoffed. I'll regret it? Who'll make me regret? You? Leopard stood and walked over to the prisoner. He grabbed the boy's chin and turned his face hard to get a look at the claw scar. This looks like our mark. Leopard gestured to the claw marks on the walls. Did one of us give you that scar? What's your name? Leopard let a finger trace the tattoo on the other teens neck. It was clear that there was more of the tattoo hidden under his shirt, so the blond teen tore the shirt open. Nice dragon tat, Leopard said. He let himself enjoy the view of the redhead's tough and wiry shoulders and chest. Is that the your gang mark?
Thread: A Nightmarish Slumber Party (Sinful Bliss & Kakure)

On a dark and thunderous evening, the three girls were having a slumber party. Jennifer invited classmates, Bridgette and Megumi , to stay over for the weekend since her parents were out for some kind of business trip. It was just a normal sleepover for each of them. Each of them are currently in their second year of high school. The girls gossiped about the hot boys that each were eyeing on and watched a couple of girly movies as well to pass the time. Jennifer listened over the radio that the weather was getting worse by the house. Powers were also down in the neighbourhood. The house went completely dark a well an hour later. Jennifer got up for her bed and took out some kind of book that she found somewhere on the street. Opening the book to the summoning section, she got to the part that told her how to summon a demon. A little bit of the page was ripped off at the bottom, but it was just labelled as an extra note so she figured it wasn't horribly important. Look what I got in my hand ladies, the redhead said to her friend as she showed them the big black book. Bridgette and Megumi looked at her with curiosity in their eyes. They didnt know that Jennifer was into magic like thatthinking that she was trying to be like Hermonie from the Harry Potter series. Are you trying to summon something that we believe do not exist? Megumi asked Jennifer as she looked over to Bridgette for some opinion. Do you really believe that shes going to summon a creature that can only be found in make believe books? Please. I mean if she can summon a unicorn here, Ill be impressed. Besides, summoning the unknown is dangerous you know. If she foul something up, who knows what might show up and haunt all of us, the purple-haired Japanese girl said to Bridgette in agreement. They can really think that their friend was way over her head tinkering with a magic book. Come on girls. We got nothing else to do anyways and not our bedtime yet. Its only going to take a few minutes. Youll see. Jennifer tried to assured them that it was going to be something cool. Trust me on this. Ive never let yall down before and Im not going to start now. Doing everything the book instructed, she shut all the doors in the house, and turned off the lights, grabbing six candlesone to see by and the other five to make the five-pointed star for the summoning circleshe then set those in their respective circles. With chalk, she drew a perfect circle, making a five-pointed star with each point having a candle on the end. There... She murmured, done with the set up. Lighting all five of the candles she then stood in the middle of the circle with a sharp and untainted knife in her hand. According to the book, there was only one thing left to do. Holding her hand straight out in front of her, she cut her palm lightly, but hard enough to draw blood. Putting her wounded hand palm down to the floor, she waited for a drop of her blood to hit the floor, in the center of the star along with her. She could only hope that this would work, and that she wasn't making a complete fool out of herself in front of her friends.
Thread: A Nightmarish Slumber Party (Sinful Bliss & Kakure)

The pit was dark, uninhabitably by mortals and beings of the physical world. Like always one could only take small trips into the realworld, enough to be known, but never fully present. That night though was perfect, the tormoil of nature that howled outside the houses was the perfect time to try and make one more trip to cause chaos upon the minds of the fleshy beings. It even seemed now someone was trying to invite his presense in, to allow him to physically enter the human realm. The five star began to shimmer lightly, with a dark forbidding light. The candles flickered, as an unfeeling wind seemed to pick up a but, though only the flames moved as the blood came in contact with the floor. They would grow and shrink, spuratically, as if alove like a pulse. Slowly there flames flickered and twisted unaturaly. The house shook gentle, like something struck it from beneath, hard. The floors boards began to creak gentle all around the room, like something unseen was standing upon them all at once. Just as suddenly as everything had happened, after a final shaking of the floor, it seemed to just suddenly die down and stop. Nothing happened, no portal to hell opened, no vortex of power crackled with evil intent. It all seemed like nothing but a simple light show, combined with natures fury that howled outside the house. Unfortunetally though, the three girls weren't alone. The red head posing as a witch had done something terrible indeed, it was only waiting.