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Thread: The war of the gods. (crossy994 x Ms.Goody2shoez94)

Elliot turned at the commotion and saw a pretty young woman trying to stand as a scumbag grabbed her wrist. His eyes lingered on the woman for a few long moments as he admired her body. Hey! He called out. Shit, what happened to laying low and not drawing attention, He thought as he finished off his drink and stood up. I dont think she wants whatever you want. Elliot said to the man as he walked over. You stay outta this. The man growled, letting go of the woman and turning to shove Elliot away, who stumbled over a chair and fell to the floor, anger racing through his mind. The hell? Said the bartender to no one in particular as the building began to shake, a small earthquake shaking the building and the nearby area. The lights swung and pictures fell from the walls as Elliot climbed to his feet. Wh-what is this? What are you? Asked the scumbag who pushed him, cowering away. Before he knew what he was doing Elliot punched him in the stomach with all his strength. If Elliot had been a human the blow would have doubled him over, but with the power of Poseidon flowing through him, it knocked the man a good few yards, where he crashed through a table and lay unconscious. And then the room stopped shaking. I-Im sorry about that. Elliot said, the anger gone, his hands shaking. He felt so messed up he barely even noticed the charm of Aphrodite coming from the young woman. I, erm, I think Im just going to go to my room now, Ill be gone by tomorrow. He said, moving to get his keys as the bartender just watched, confused and scared.
Thread: The war of the gods. (crossy994 x Ms.Goody2shoez94)

There was no way the bartender was going to do anything to stop anything the young hero did. He was terrified that the man would bring down the whole dingy place on the four of them. The fact that the hero had such a little amount of control was surprising to Maddie. Thoughts of where he had trained and what he had been through ran through her mind. She wondered if this stranger was always this out of control, or did the grief and stress brought on by the war cause him to be a little more unstable than usual. Madisson herself had loss several people that she held dearly to the war. Maddie wanted to know more, how could she not. She knew that she had quite an effect on him from the way he looked at her when he first sensed all of the ruckus going down at the other side of the bar. Wait up, she called as she followed him out to the hall. Shouldn't I thank the man who came to my rescue, Maddie reached for his shoulder. in that touch she could feel that his body was still shaking, that his muscles were still tense, and that there was a current of energy slightly humming underneath it all. I know what you are, demigod, she looked him in the eyes.
Thread: The war of the gods. (crossy994 x Ms.Goody2shoez94)

Elliot whirled around as the girl spoke, angry and annoyed that she had followed him and knew what he was. The building shook again as he approached her, a vase falling from a table, shattering on the floor and spilling water and dead flowers. His emotions and powers were racing out of control as he pushed her back against the wall. Who are you?! He snarled as the building shook violently, his face close enough to hers that he could smell her perfume. And then he realised who and what she was. Her hand on his shoulder, the smell of her perfume, the way their eyes connected, all of it was driving him crazy. His anger was receding and being replaced with a longing. He was under the charm of Aphrodite. Youre a daughter of Aphrodite arent you? He asked, pulling away from her and looking away. As soon as he did the charm was gone. He could think straight again, and the anger was slowly returning. A million questions raced through his mind. Had she followed him? Or had she been waiting for him? Was Aphrodite still aligned with Zeus? Elliot had come across a daughter of Aphrodite before, just before the war. He refused to think about it as he made his way to the stairs. What do you want from me? He asked in a snarl as he began to climb the stairs to the top floor, assuming shed follow him. You here to kill me, or to drag me back into the fighting? He asked, angry at himself now, for getting involved and losing control of his powers. He used to have control, and used to be able to control the ocean, and make the earth shake and even create storms when he really focused. Now he could barely do any of that when he tried, but in a bad dream or a fight his powers went crazy.
Thread: The war of the gods. (crossy994 x Ms.Goody2shoez94)

His actions did not scare Maddie at all, it was a combination of the stress he was feeling, loss of control due to events going on around that even caused the stranger to act out at her. He looked like he had just came from right off the front line in New York, he was super tan, slightly roughed up, and his face showed that he was exhausted. Close enough, Aphrodite was my grandmother. It was probably obvious though, I know my senses were fully turned on, she tried to soften her attraction level so she could actually have an intellectual conversation with him to find out what he knew. What about you, who is your god parent? Someone very powerful for you to be able to cause an earthquake, she mussed. Maddie knew that his parent was someone powerful enough to spawn someone as powerful as he was. She was able to rule out some people in her head, and some then it started to become obvious out of the people that were left. Athena's children typically gained her eyes and were not able to control earth and elements. Following him up the stairs her heels clacked on the floor. I don't want anything, I just needed time away from the frontlines. You're the first demigod I have came into contact with since I've came to London, they walked down the hall and ended up close to his room. Can we talk. I promise not to try and seduce you.
Thread: The war of the gods. (crossy994 x Ms.Goody2shoez94)

My fathers Poseidon, God of the sea and all that dwells beneath it, master of storms and earthquakes. Elliot said, sarcastically and full of spite, before listening to what she said as they approached his room. He had trusted a daughter of Aphrodite in the past, and she had betrayed him. Every nerve in his body yelled at him to say no, to turn her away, to not trust her. Shes cold and manipulating , a part of his brain screamed out. He even had the words worked out in his head, what hed say if she argued. He even planned to leave earlier than he had originally planned just so that he could avoid her. Ok fine, Were the words that came out. But If I dont like what I hear, or you try even the slightest seduction then we part ways, understood? Why?! He thought, screaming at himself in his head as he unlocked the door to his room. What is wrong with you? Do you crave companionship that much? He pushed the thoughts from his mind as he stepped into the small room. There was a double bed with simple cotton sheets, a simple dressing table and wardrobe, a door to the bathroom and a cheap painting on the wall. The wallpaper was faded and starting to crack and curl in places, the curtains were also faded and moth-eaten and the view out of the window showed just a sliver of the docks and the water. Even that was enough to comfort Elliot slightly as he closed the door behind the girl. First of all my names Elliot. Now what do you want to talk about? He asked, facing her with his arms crossed, closing himself off but doing his best not to be openly hostile.
Thread: The war of the gods. (crossy994 x Ms.Goody2shoez94)

Well Elliott, son of Poseidon, that was quite a show you pulled off in the bar. Those earthquakes were something i dont think I've ever seen some create such a big one. Let's hope there are no monsters vacationing near by. In fact those were so big, you will be having scientist all over the area wondering what was the cause of those the earthquake and after shock. Especially, since your after shock was so big, she walked into his room and looked around to see if it was better than hers, but it wasnt. Sitting on the bed she continued on.I consider it a compliment that you reaction to me was bigger than to...whatever that guys name in the bar was. What a shame i can't remember, he was a boring jerk anyways. I didn't know if you would come over or not. I knew there was something about you, but I couldn't figure out if you were a demigod or not, his room was just as bad as hers. Not that it bothered Maddie. She knew that if she was going to hide, it couldn't be at a Hilton, Four Seasons, or Ritz Carlton. So here they both were at the sketchy run down motel that would scare away desperate . Elliot was being curt with her, he was obviously tired after the long travel from where ever he came from, she was hoping frim battle she needed information. The truth is that I wanted to know about how things are on the war front. I have been here, in London, for close to two months and have yet to hear any developments. Is the amount of casualties less, or more. Please anything you can tell , there are people I care about over there fighting, and plus she needed to know how much time she had to finish up in London.
Thread: The war of the gods. (crossy994 x Ms.Goody2shoez94)

You think that was big? Elliot asked with a laugh. You shoulda seen what I used to be able to do. He stopped smiling immediately after he spoke. Hed already said too much and she would definitely know that he had very little control over his powers. He cursed himself in his head. You idiot! She flashes you a smile and you think you can trust her? Look what happened last time! Elliot closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind as Maddie spoke, listening to her story. New York has fallen. He explained as he opened his eyes again, a wave of fatigue washing over him. That was the last battle I fought before coming here. It didnt go well for anyone. Lets just say there wasnt a whole lot left by the time I was done. He explained, before moving quickly on, not wishing to dwell on it. Poseidon still has good control of the coastal areas, obviously, and is slowly marching his forces in land, gradually taking land from Zeus. The people are getting more and more afraid, which in turn is making Hades stronger. The last news I heard of him was that he had taken over South America and was forcibly recruiting everyone, monsters, demigods and mortals. Zeus is holding mainland America, and he seemed to be suing for peace. His forces were focussed mainly on defence. Now, unless theres anything else you want Im tired and would like to sleep. Elliot finished bluntly, swaying ever so slightly from fatigue, struggling to keep his eyes open.
Thread: The war of the gods. (crossy994 x Ms.Goody2shoez94)

The information that Elliott gave was highly distressing, so many lives had been lost already by the time Maddie had left, the fact that more people were being pulled into the war meant that moe death was on the way. Soon the war would cross the atlantic, and it would spread to the rest of the world as well, no where would be safe from the hands of the big three. All her efforts would be for nothing, she had to help the people over in the Americas, and stop the war from coming across the ocean. Even though Maddie knew that he didn't want her touching him, she stood up and walked him over to his bed, she didn't want to have to pick him up off the floor. With her hands on Elliott, it was hard for her not to give in to her usual habits and seduce him, it was she was use to and she wanted it so bad. Ignoring the feeling she turned back the hard stiff sheets of his bed and laid him down into bed. Don't be mad at me, she said as she positioned him under the coves. I know you are tired and that you have been through so much in a short amount of time, but I need your help. You're from here and can help me find the right places. I will be here when you wake.
Thread: The war of the gods. (crossy994 x Ms.Goody2shoez94)

What, I dont- Elliot struggled to get his words out as he was guided to the bed. Reluctantly he lay down and almost as soon as his head was on the pillow he was asleep. It had been so long since he had slept on a proper bed that he hardly noticed the loose spring in the mattress that jabbed into his side, or the rough itchiness of the bed sheets. As far as he was concerned this bed was perfect, and he didnt want to leave it. His sleep was mostly peaceful. He didnt wake up at all and hardly stirred. But then the dream came. He dreamt that he was sat on a small wooden raft, floating amidst a seemingly endless ocean. Stars filled the black night sky, reflecting brightly on the waters surface. He tried to use his power to manipulate the water and move the raft and search for land but his power had deserted him. The water rippled close to the raft and he moved, peering into the water and saw a pale shape rising. It got closer and closer and he saw what it was. A body, and he recognised the face instantly. It was an old friend who died in the early days of the war. More and more bodies appeared, drifting upwards, all people hed met and fought with. He saw the body of Maddie, then of the woman hed known before her and he turned away, the wind starting to howl, whipping around the small raft. Then he saw the face of his half brother, who had died in his arms in New York. NO! Elliot shouted, and his power went crazy. Whirlpools formed all around, the water acme more turbulent, the bodies disappearing as several raging tornados formed, closing in on the raft. As they collided with him he woke, screaming. He sat upright, taking deep breaths as he calmed himself. Fresh morning sunlight streamed in through the window. He noticed that the glass had broken and several shards lay on the floor, pictures and wall lamps lay askew or completely separated from the floor. He heard commotion outside and still fully dressed he climbed from the bed and moved to look out. People were in the street clearing up all manner of debris. Windows on all the buildings were broken and several cars had crashed in the street. He spotted several ambulances and official looking people, probably scientists. What have I done? He muttered to himself as he gathered what little belongings he had and then made to leave, hardly stopping to wonder where Maddie was.
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Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Peter had just turned 22 years of age, and as a result he would soon be promoted from an apprentice to a journeyman blacksmith. As a present, his master as well as the rest of the blacksmiths have all pitched in for him to spend one night in the King's Landing Brothel. He would get to pick which girl he wants of course, but the whole trip and experience would be payed for. Master I don't want to visit a brothel for my birthday. Peter would say in protest. You're turning 22, it's time you've become a man Peter. You can't spend your whole life a virgin you know and being a blacksmith doesn't really impress the ladies. his master replied back. What is it exactly that you want to do for your birthday? his master would then ask. I don't really want to do anything, what's wrong with just staying here and having a couple of drinks with all of you? Peter asked back. Because that's what we do every night, that wouldn't make for a special birthday now would it? You're going to that brothel and that's that. Peter would continue to protest in this trip, but the mind of the blacksmiths were already made up, he was going to the brothel even if they had to tie him up and drag him into the bed of a whore themselves. Night fall came and the blacksmiths closed up their smithery and walked Peter to the brothel, for the moral support and the obvious reason that he wouldn't just run off somewhere for the night. As they entered, the madam of the brothel had all the girls lined and ready for Peter to choose. His master nudged him to go up and pick a girl, he rolled his eyes and stared at the line up. Although each girl was attractive to him, no one really took his breath away. That is until a girl late for the line up ran down the stairs and stood at the end, the madam gave her a stern look. Peter walked up to her and said I choose her... in a soft toned voice and stared at her with loving eyes. The master blacksmith paid the madam and left with the rest of the blacksmith, they would hear this story tomorrow for sure.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

The girls all stood there, lining up ready to be picked. They were all shapes and sizes, but all deemed equally beautiful in the eyes of Littlefinger, who owned the brothel. Ros, who seemed to be in charge of the girls and the brothel's Madam walked back and forth in front of them, waiting for the young man to pick which one he wanted. How about Roseanna? She said, I hear she does things with her tongue that no other girl can do? All of the girls started to laugh. Or maybe this one Ros went behind the middle woman, stroking and caressing her breasts over her clothing. Suddenly, Shae , a new girl to the Brothel came running down and joined the line up in a hurry. Ros gave her an evil look before coming up behind her and grabbing her arms. Or maybe you prefer a girl who has no shame in being late! Her tone was clearly dedicated to the black haired girl who looked a foreigner in these parts. So better late then never Ros answered to Peter as she pushed the girl forward to the man. Holding out a hand whilst the other rested on her hip, the red head took the bag of coins from the blacksmiths and sent them away. Take him through there and give him the best night of his life. If he has any complaints there will be consequences. Ros then walked away to another male whilst Shae was left with Peter. Taking his hand, she then lead him through a pair of red silk curtains which led to a bed. Drawing them shut, she turned around to gulp at the male.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Peter followed Shae though a pair of red silk curtains, the cloth felt great against his face, on the other side of the silk curtains was a candle lit room and a bed with red satin sheet. He felt as if his butterflies had butterflies in his stomach. He stood there frozen by the curtains until he was able to say This is my first time and I really don't know what to do... he embarrassingly told her. I'm Peter by the way. he tried to go up and give her a handshake, only to think that it would make things more awkward.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Shae made her way to the bed. She walked gracefully and seductively without really meaning to do so. Her hands stayed by her waist in her pink gown, held by a brown looking belt which should of her slim waist. Sitting on the edge of the bed, a hand fell to the spot next to her and circled the red satin sheets. Sit she spoke in her foreign tone, something that most men found attractive she found on her travels to King's Landing. This is my first time to...as a whore. So we having something in common. I am Shae. Sit she said again, she wasn't being at all sexy. It seemed Shae was nervous to.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

He sat down next to her the second time she told him to sit. So where are you from Shae, I noticed from your accent that you are not form around here. He sat there and played with a button on his white shirt that his master made him wash for this occasion. He was so nervous that he started to play with the other parts of his clothing, he started to try and buff the scuff mark off his leather belt, he adjusted his brown pants so that they would stop riding up his crotch, and he would tap on the floor with the heel of his boot. He didn't realize he was doing this until he saw himself in the mirror across from him, which then made him immediately stop doing all of it. He looked back at Shae as he waited for her to answer.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

I am from Lorath, east of Westeros she answered, staring at him in the reflection of the mirror playing with his button. Judging by the way he was acting he seemed nervous. She gathered it was better to have someone like this rather than an old pervert with wild fantasies and kinks. Standing up and knowing she had a job to do, Shae stood between him and the mirror which leant against the wall. Taking off her leather belt, her dress became more loose and she unfastened it from the neck and let it drop to the floor. Lowering her arms by her side, her bronze bracelets gathered on her right wrist as she appeared naked. Her black hair rested on her shoulders, a little curly and frizzy whilst her perky breasts hung firm on her chest with her areolas and nipples rather small. Along her smooth flat stomach down to her groin was a hairy brown bush by her pussy. Are you ready to fuck me Peter?
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

He heard her say where she was from and watched as she stood up and placed herself between him and the mirror. Oh, I've been in King's Landing my whol.. he sentence was interrupted as he watched her undress. Her pink gown fell from her body the ground, her bare and beautiful body was before him. He started to really look at her, starting with her hair and working his way down to the rest of her body. He was particularly interested in her perky breasts. He felt his cock start to get hard inside his pants, he was sure she could see it and he made no attempts to try and conceal it. When she asked him if he was ready, he couldn't get a single word out all he could do was rapidly nod yes.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

It was rather cute the way he nodded so eagerly she thought. The woman in her early thirties then walked to him which was only a few steps. One leg lifted up and bent, resting on it's knee by his side as the other did the same. Now straddling him she didn't quite sit on his lap just yet but instead chose to kiss his neck. Both of her hands were on each of his shoulders as her soft lips pressed against his white skin. Shae knew she had to go slow, to make him relax and take it easy. Touch me her accent told him before her hands just took his and placed them around her waist. Now pushing him slowly on to his back, she started to unfasten his buttons, wanting him to be undressed.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

He was glad she did not sit on his lap, he didn't know how to act if she had felt his hard member through his pants. He felt her soft lips kissing against his neck, he then heard her tell him to touch her. He was a little hesitant to touch her as he had never touched a naked girl before nor did he know how. It wasn't long before she took his hands and placed it on her waist. He slowly laid back as she began to undress him. He layed back as she undid his buttons, he was quite embarrassed of his body to be honest. It was bare and was not as defined as the other blacksmiths. If anything, he could be considered scrawny. But his thinking was quickly interrupted by the view of her breasts as she was on top of him.