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Thread: Blessed & Cursed (Yuna & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Sophitia Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg A low groan left as Sophitia's arms slowly raised, going in front of her eyes and wiping the sleep away from them. Pushing herself carefully up to her feet, she blinked a few times to adjust. Up until the harsh tone and dialect caught her ears, she'd almost asked why the citizens in Athens suddenly sounded so odd. Then the events hit her roughly .. and made a shiver trail down her spine. It was a rude awakening but nonetheless, it did it's job and ensured she was completely conscious by now. A quick nod left as she lightly tossed her hair against her back. I .. I'm up. Where do you want me to go to? Asking the question on what the task would be was stupid. That had been made clear enough yesterday. But she'd likely need to be in a temple ... or somewhere to be able to focus. She would have considered asking what to try to look for but ... that was a factor Sophitia couldn't control. That was purely up to Hera when all was said and done. A deep breath left as her feet tensed, ready to follow behind and see how everything would end up going. Hopefully smooth enough. She swallowed softly, doubt and uncertainty trying to flood her. Not only in regards to if she'd be able to tell anything to Thorsson and be accurate about it but what did they intend to do should they succeed in all their raids? They'd have nowhere else to go to, nothing else to do. Would they kill her then? She bit down quickly on her lower lip, concealing a whimper as the thought raced through her head.
Thread: Blessed & Cursed (Yuna & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Thorsson reached down, and lifted the bundle of fur that had been covering her. He took a deep breath, taking in air that was as cold as it seemed to get in this Hel cursed land. Your duties are simple. You will See for me, in ways to aid my endeavours. And when we hold the feasts in celebration, you will bear my cup, and wait upon my person. Failure to perform these duties in a way that keeps me satisfied will result in facing punishment that cary from humiliating to very painful. Sometimes both. Am I completely understood? He asked her, leading her out of the hall. He didn't feel like waiting for the feast in doors, he wanted that cold mountain air. It was thinner up here than normal, but he revelled in that, and knew that it would only help his people in the long run. They passed a small out building that had a man busily at work over an anvil, and THorsson raised a hand to him. The smith reared up to wave back, marking him as one of the largest men in the settlement, nearly six feet in height, and very nearly that wide. He seemed to be almost bearish in form. He had tongs around a piece of armour, looking similar to the guards worn by the holpites of this land, but made of a dull greyish metal insetad of bronze. Thorsson hesitated, adn then appraoched him. Any luck? He asked. It's slow work. But I can get more of tem done quickly. The iron of this land is everywhere, I should be abel to outfit the Housecarls easily enough. The smith replied, his voice low and rumbling. Good. I'll let you get back to work. He walked away, checking to see if Sophitia was still behind him. You will find that I not a cruel man without need. He offered. If you do as I ask you, you will be treated well enough. Do well, and I will see given what rewards that can be found. But I am without pity for those who fail me. He warned at the end. Thorsson was wondering if he might find someone to look after ther, someone that he could trust not to take advantage of her. He'd have to think on it.
Thread: Blessed & Cursed (Yuna & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Sophitia Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Yes sir. She replied without a second thought, nodding to reassure herself. She barely knew if anything would even show today not all the time did Hera usually show her a vision every day. That was one of her more nerve-wracking thoughts. But she had even heard Hera speak to her with her own ears. She'd sworn she wouldn't be allowed to be struck down so easily, that the Queen of the Gods would be protecting her. And with how long she'd been doing so for years, why should she begin to doubt Hera now? She shouldn't. As Sophitia walked outside with Thorsson, she took the time to glance around at everything that was being done, where certain buildings and such were, and all the other people. It was like Athens to some degrees the concept was similar but definitely not the architecture. And the other warriors and citizens also looked foreign. Another nod left her head as Thorsson spoke up again, giving his word and warning simultaneously. I ... I understand. She replied softly. Nothing thus far though then again, that didn't amaze Sophitia. It wasn't yet the correct setting for her to see anything significant. Though that wouldn't stop her from keeping her senses alert should Hera alter her mind.
Thread: Blessed & Cursed (Yuna & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Thorsson heard another affirmation from behind him. Well, at least she seemed to be settling into her role comfortably enough. What do I call you? I imagine just calling you girl would get to be an irritant after a time. He said calmly. He saw that a smaller gorup of people were going through the various combat drills. most of them were hoping to improve to the point of earning a place in his battle lines, rather than being relegated to the flank forces, and skirmishers. There were ten of them, and he recognized one f them, and shouted. Gerda! Come here. One of the figures pulled away from the excercise instantly, and approached. Draped in a long chainmail hauberk, and topped with a iron helm, they wore the armour well. The shield that was carried was typical, three feet across, and wooden, and they sheathed the single handed blade as they came close. Leaning down, they pulled off the helm, revealing a long mane of bright golden hair. The hgh sculpted cheekbones of a woman of Thorsson's people made her a striking woman. You called my lord? She asked. This is a new arrival from the last raid. Claims to be a Seer. She's got basic duties, and I've no time to walk her through them. Take over? As you wish. She bowed her head, and let Thorsson depart. She fixed Sophitia with an appraising look.
Thread: Blessed & Cursed (Yuna & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Sophitia Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Sophitia, please. She was glad to see that among this new group, at least one of the men here was trying to genuinely be civil. It was maybe one of the main factors keeping her calm enough despite her having been dragged here, stolen away from her family. Nervous orbs continued to glance around, finally stopping upon an armored figure. As the helm left though, she found herself glancing upon .... a woman? That ... was a new change of pace. Very few females were even warriors mortal ones especially. Athena was no doubt one of the best though she was also a goddess. In terms of mortals ... Atalanta was probably one of the fastest though she had no idea how her physical prowess was. But to see a woman not only in armor but holding such a heavy weapon hinted enough to Sophitia she was much more than met the eye. And ... if anything like any of the goddesses, it would be wise to avoid incurring her wrath. Her head bowed politely as her mind wondered about the other duties that had been hinted at. She'd only heard of mentioning anything Hera showed her had he failed to mention something else? Or had her mind just not fully woken up yet? Alas, it piqued her curiosity. She'd soon enough see if these would be a good thing or not. She swallowed softly, straightening her toga out while ensuring it remained upon her body. So ... duties? What ... did he mean exactly?
Thread: Blessed & Cursed (Yuna & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

You'll act as his cupbearer at the feast to come. And obviously follow his roders when he issues them. Gerda replied, her own grasp of the Greek language far better than Thorsson's own. The Norse accent still shredded some of the sounds, but it was far more comprehensible to the Greek mindset. Gerda turned, adn began walking a mment, before turning back. Why do you stare as though you have never seen a woman bearing arms? She asked. While she might have spent enough time among greeks to learn the language, she had not stopped often to try and absorb much in the way of culture. The Greeks seemed too soft to her, too content with theirease, adn not spending enough time dealing with threats to their survival. Surviving was a challenge to Gerda's people, where the winters could be swift and lethal. It could be that the warmer climate allowed the making of a softer race of people.
Thread: Blessed & Cursed (Yuna & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Sophitia Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg I .. I see. So .. literally fill his cup with wine? Or some form of alcohol? How was that difficult? Maybe it wasn't and she was just over-thinking? Hoping that was the correct answer, she nodded before her head quickly bowed down to avoid seeming as if staring. S-sorry. I didn't mean to look as if gawking at you. But to answer your question ... we don't have many women who can wield weapons properly. Most are our deities, few are mortals. Just from the way she spoke, something told Sophitia she was a huge feminist. And that alone made her inwardly cringe, knowing the astonished reaction to come wouldn't be directly at her. But it would still make her cringe slightly, if not very. Her feet continued to follow behind Gerda, ensuring she didn't go at too slow or fast of a pace, her eyes ensuring they didn't try to look as if staring again. They'd glance up every now and again then go back to the ground.
Thread: Blessed & Cursed (Yuna & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Gerda nodded as Sophitia spoke, and turned away again. To be frank, many of my own people do not have their women bear arms. But when one travels with a company of mercenaries, you learn to pull your weight however you can. So I learned the sword, and continue to keep in practice. As do some of the wives and daughters of the fighting men. She explained. Thinking of the number of women she knew back home that had disdained the thought of bearing a sword only actually made her vaguely homesick. They were so very far away from the home of her own gods. It is good though that your people find their goddesses in war. I shows some wisdom on their part. Gerda said casually, reaching a small structure that she opened the door to, and led Sopihitia in. It was not overly spacious, but had enough room to move around in comfortably. Gerda began to set her war gear aside, placing the sword on a rack, and beginning to put her armour on a stand. Soon enough Thorsson will want you suitably attired for one of your new station. Not yet perhaps, since you are so new to this place, but soon you will have to leave behind that sheet you drape yourself with.
Thread: Blessed & Cursed (Yuna & Alvis Alendran's 1x1)

Sophitia Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Pics00170mzps8c1d516e.jpg Sophitia gave a light nod of understanding. In truth, I probably would have as well myself if I were raised differently. My family were some of the few non-warriors within Athens, though usually there's more than enough to protect the city. It then began to dawn on her ... how had she gotten her abilities to begin with? Anyone else could have been chosen, even from another city-state. So why her of any single individual? It was a very curious thought. But alas, it was also probably one which Hera would never reveal ... or not anytime soon. She had contemplated on whether to specify that only Athena was the female representative of war but all chose sides when a major fray occurred. In the end, though, she decided not to do so. Unless she was asked a specific question or something of the like, Sophitia would keep silent. She wasn't here to educate them on the Greek ways, she was here as a Divine Seer. Not much more as far as she could tell. However, it did lead to another thought. .. Forgive the naive question but ... who exactly are you? You're not Greeks, Romans, Trojans, Spartans so ... who are you? While waiting for that reply, she snuck a glance down to her toga. It would also be an odd change .. but she doubted Thorsson would allow room to argue with that. Though ... what would she wind up wearing? It couldn't be armor she wasn't made for it. So alas, it made Sophitia's mind unable to help but ponder even more.
Thread: Rising to Power (Tails and I)

Now weeks later Lillian walked in brown slacks with bandage wrapped tightly around her thigh, another underneather, the top kept her from bleeding freely and kept her from reopening the wound. Her long snow white hair was braided back from her lightly tanned face with her emerald eyes sparkling. Her hour glass figure was basically hidden under her loose tunic. In a few more weeks she'd be crowned Ruler but she was getting her mind wrapped around her father's death. She never got to see the man who killed her father but she did see his eyes when she battled with him. It felt like he was toying with her. The day was growing dark with the sound of thunder overhead. The scent of rain hit her nose which turned her attention to see the horses bring brought in. Among them was a golden stallion and behind him was a pregnant white mare. Lillian smiled as the mare nuzzled the stallion like a lover for life would. Her heart ached at the site of this. Sighing softly she turned heading inside to grab a bath. For the few weeks of her healing she had grown bored with the hand stitching, painting, lessons. She loved fighting! She loved how sore she'd get after every training session she had but she became stronger for it. Walking down the dark hall as lightning flashed outside the windows which lite the hallways in a brillant white flash of light. Reaching the washroom of hers, she didn't lock the door, when she entered she removed her boots and her pants and soon her tunic came off with her royal birth mark showing. A black cresent moon on her lower back. When she was born her father declared his daughter, his newborn daughter, was touched by the gods because of the birthmark. Lillian never believed in gods and she had her reasons to do so. Once she removed any clothe she sat down inspecting her wounds seeing she didn't reopen the burned shut cut. Smiling as she got up and slowly stepped into the hot spring water.
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Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

Sara looked up at her father, and smiled. Yes, father, everything is packed and ready. I also have a house key, just in case. She told him, knowing that her father could be a bit on the paranoid side. As she sat in the front seat of her father's company car, she held on tight to her cell phone, seeing if her friends wanted to hang out later. But she never got a text back, so when she got to her uncles house, her phone would soon be tossed on the bed, forgotten about. Not one to worry about anything, Sara, who was 15, with long brown hair and dark green eyes, had worn her short shorts and her tank top. She had her hair back up in a ponytail, and her bangs were just short enough to be out of her eyes. But as the car pulled up to her uncles house, she got out and stretched, her arms above her head, and her too small tank top pulled up to show off her stomach. Hearing her father bitch about showing too much skin, she rolled her eyes. Daddy, I'm big enough to wear this stuff. I just put this one on in a hurry, you didn't exactly give me time to pack or whatever. She said as she kissed him on the cheek. I'll tell uncle that you're running behind, and let him know when you'll be back. She added, as she waved and opened her uncles door. I'm here! She yelled, as she shut the door and put her bag in the spare room that he had. Dad's running late, so he'll be back on Monday to pick me up, since there's no school. She added, so she didn't get in trouble with her father. Then with that, she went to look for her uncle.
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

Mat had just gotten home from work about a hour before she got there. He was in his office working on some paperwork and had lost track of time. He looked up when he heard her.I'm in the office. He yelled out. Mat was a lightly tan man of about 45years old. He had short black hair that was slicked back and a little bit of facial stubble. He was wearing nice black dress pants with a black button up long sleeve with the sleeve folded up to his elbows. He had a nice black vest over the shirt with a blood red tie tucked underneath it.
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

Sara walked into her Uncle's office. Hi uncle Mat, how are you? She asked as she walked over to him, her tight tank top not leaving anything to the imagination. Leaning on the side of his desk, resting her elbows on it, and her head in her hands, she looked at him. Anything interesting going on Uncle Mat? She asked, always curious as she never not to see him enough. Got anything interesting planned for the weekend? If so, don't let me get in the way, I can take care of myself. Sara told him, giving a shy smile. If it came down to it, and he had plans, maybe she could invite her boyfriend over. But she never expected anything like the turn of event that her weekend was about to take.
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

He smiled at her and shook his head. I good just a little tired from long day at workHe looked at her breasts and smiled. So no bra under the tank i take it He could feel his dick starting to harden in his pants. He shook his head shut down his computer.No nothing interesting He stood up and stretched. He walked over to the bar and made himself a drink. So how about i grill us steak and shrimp. Then can go skinning dipping in the pull they just finished two days ago. He smiled at her and winked lightly. Their was a small tent forming in the front of his pants
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

Sara heard him say it was a long day. Aw, I'm sorry. She started, as she heard his next comment. She blushed a bit. Um, no, I usually don't wear one. I don't like them. She told him, as she seen him stand up. Smiling she looked at the ground. But as she did, she saw his pants, and blushed again. This was slightly turning her on, even though she was a virgin. Um, skinny dipping, after steak and shrimp? I'd be too full for swimming, maybe...um, Uncle Mat... She started as she looked up at him, her blush even brighter on her cheeks. Um...maybe you could help me, like advice and stuff....if that's okay? She hurriedly finished, as she never dared talk about sex with her father.
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

He smiled at her and laughed lightly. My high school girlfriend was the same way. You do take after you mother anyways He sat down in one of the big leather chairs. Ok then i'll just skinning dip by myself. He smiled at her sipped his drink. He nodded at her question. He motion for her to take a seat.So what do you need to know He waited for her to sit down. His dick was fully erect now. He sipped his drink and waited for her to ask her questions. He wondered if had noticed the tent in front of his pants. He was trying to think of stuff to settle down but all he could think was tight young body bouncing up and down on his dick.
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

Sara blushed even more about talking about it. Well. I um...i-it's about s..sex. She said, looking at his pants, and seeing his erection. She wondered what it would be like having him inside her. But she shook her head. I-I'm curious, as father would never talk about it... She continued, but then sat back in the chair, and brought her knees up to her chest. I don't know anything about it, yet I've been thinking about nothing but it. Am I okay? Is there something wrong with me? She asked him as she looked at him, not knowing what to do, and then it hit her. Um, If you don't want to talk about, that's okay too. I understand. Sara added as she sat there watching him, seeing his pants straining to keep his erection hidden from her view.
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

He looked at her and nodded.Your has always been like that and i don't understands. He sipped his drink and smiled at her. Ok so you want to know about sex He smiled at her and lean back int the chair to get comfortable. He shook his head and smiled at her. Theirs nothing wrong with you He took another sip and smiled. I have no issue talking about sex with you. So what exactly do you want to know He smiled at her and waited for her answer. He wanted to pull his dick from his pants to see what she would do but he knew it was wrong. He finished his drink off and smiled at her
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

Sara looked at him and smiled. At least that was comforting, knowing that she was normal. Well, first off, does it really feel as good as everyone says it does? She asked him. Then getting a bit bolder, she looked at him, and sat up a bit. And what's up with this uncle Mat? She said, pointing to the tent in his pants. After she pointed it out, she wondered what he would do. Hopefully he would show her, then she could do all the things she was fantasizing about. But as she sat there, she looked up at him and smirked. She knew he was hard, and she knew that it was from her, and showing her tits, but she'd have to see what really happened. Uncle Mat, whatever happens here, you'll keep it a secret from my father right? She asked him, as she did something she didn't expect to do just yet. Like if I did this? Sara said, as she grabbed the bottom of her shirt, and pulled it off, then get up and sat on his lap, letting his tent come between them. Uncle Mat, I need it, please? Sara asked, as she grabbed his hands and put them on her now very exposed chest. Please Uncle Mat, show me what sex is like? She said, her big green eyes looking straight into his, as she let his hands rest on her tits.
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

He smiled at her and when she sat on his lap he kissed her lightly.Ok then from this point on we'll be lovers He lightly massaged her breasts. Its been a few months so i dont have any condoms. He looked at her and placed her hands on his tent and smiled at her. One thing though first we eat dinner then we can have as much sex as you want He smiled at her and waited for her answer. He knew this whole thing was wrong but he didn't car. This was a dream come true she was offering herself to him on a silver platter. He knew this would a be a weekend none of them would forget.
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

Kissing her uncle back, she broke the kiss. Okay that works for me. She said, smiling softly as she heard he didn't have any condoms. It's okay uncle Mat. I don't want my first time to have condoms anyways. She told him, as she was now placing her hands on his pants as her uncle placed them there. Smiling, she let her hands run along the top of his pants. Okay Dinner, then skinny dipping, then from there, who know's when the sex will stop. She told him, not caring that he was her uncle. It wasn't like she was going to go around flaunting it to everyone that she was fucking him. She was going to lose her virginity to him, and that was sacred to her, besides, she was no slut.
Thread: Away for the weekend (Aria X alucard damon )

He nodded and smiled. Well then why don't you go make yourself at home. He stood her up and ran his hand through her hair. I love you sara He kissed her lightly and then stood up. By the way you can dress however you want while your here. He smacked her ass lightly and walked out of his office. He hummed lightly as he made his way to the kitchen to start cooking dinner for them. His mind raced as he thought of all the different positions they could try. Hey sara how do you want your steak. He called out as he pulled them out of the fridge