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Thread: Savior and Saved (Atroxa & Banthefoxsin)

Im fine, Tamsin answered automatically when she was asked how she was doing today. She wasnt fine at all really, but customers didnt want to hear about her problems, if they asked about how she was they were being polite. Which was pretty rare on Omega. She nodded when he told her what he wanted, not really listening to his little story, so his attempt at chatting her up fell pretty flat. She didnt feel like talking today, she knew she should, being friendly made tips come more freely but she just didnt have it in her today. If he were anyone else they probably wouldnt think a whole lot of her behavior except that she wasnt sucking up enough, but with his knowledge of what had happened the night before, it might be more clear to him that Tamsin simply wasnt alright. She was unaware of the danger she was still in, and that it was growing by the minute as men looking for her entered the bar. Alright, brandy it is, she told him with a nod, starting to turn away to leave but he spoke up again and motioned for her to sit down with him. Tamsin couldnt help but frown a bit, taking a small step back, Im fine, thank you, Ill go get that brandy for you now. She seemed more than a little put off by a stranger asking her to tell him about her troubles. People on Omega didnt just do that, they didnt care about one another, especially people they didnt know. So if he was showing concern, then he had a reason, and a reason she probably wouldnt like. Tamsin headed for the back, not noticing that one of the men spotted her and pointed her out to his friends, but they didnt move right away. By the time theyd all seen her she was disappearing into the back. The bartender was glaring at them as well, they had a rule about people not coming in wearing gang colors to keep people from starting fights. A lot of bars were neutral spots, it hurt business to have gang members shooting and fighting one another inside all the time. He came around from behind the bar, wiping his hands on a rag, a big burly krogan, a sawed off shotgun on his hips. Can I get something for you boys? Something to go maybe? he rumbled at them, more or less asking them to leave. Tamsin came back out just a moment later, glancing at Kursk, the krogan, as he spoke to the gang members, keeping an eye on what was going on as she made her way back to the turian who had asked for the brandy.
Thread: Savior and Saved (Atroxa & Banthefoxsin)

Garrus understood where she was coming from, it made sense for her to act so reserved. To a stranger no less... So she was not doing much better, she has stopped crying but she is still afraid. And she is still in danger, so she had every right to be afraid, guarded or distant. Garrus watched as she walked away, grabbing his order. Admittedly, his eyes did linger on her, the way her lithe frame moved as she walked. Her firm rear, athletic build, the way her blond hair bobbed in the air... Come on Garrus, get a grip. He whispered, shaking his head... He always found human women to be so attractive, he couldn't help but to stare. At least a little. But, staying professional, his alertness to his surroundings did not diminish in the slightest. He watched as the Krogan began to walk towards the men, making sure the man did not come into any trouble. Garrus had no particular fondness for the species but he was no racist, Wrex was a good enough friend to stagger any notions he used to have on the race. Soon, she returned. The Turian taking the glass of brandy and the bottle accompanying it. Thank you, I appreciate the fast service. He said with what could only be a smile. After all, it's hard to tell with Turians. Taking a sip, Garrus slowly began to get up, out of the bench. Walking over towards the two gangsters. Unbeknownst to the Krogan, they both had their hands on their guns, pointing at the Krogan from under the table... Garrus walked near the table, fliping it up, over and on top of the one, as he ripped the gun from the other. Hitting the guy square in the nose with the but of his own pistol, Garrus gave a low growl. What kind of idiot pull's a pea shooter like this on a Krogan in close range? All it would take is one pull of this trigger and then your throat would be crushed before you got off a second shot. Garrus proclaimed, his left foot kicking away the others submachine gun. I think both of you over stayed your welcome. I'd hate for things to get ugly in here, I like the look of this shithole without blood all over the walls. In a panic, they both began to run out, one clutching his bleeding nose as the other limped off behind him. Garrus gave another low growl, as he let the adrenaline kick in. Grabbing the submaching gun with his free hand, Garrus handed both guns over to the Krogan. Their probably ilegal but I dont think that matters much here on Omega. A gun's a gun and you can never have to many. Looking down, Garrus put the table back in place, Followed by pushing the chairs back under it. Also, sorry about that. Im certain you had it covered but I thought i'd spare you some bad blood with the local gang. Well, I also hate vermin. So scarring them off was a plus. Walking back over to his booth, Garrus gave Tamsin a nod. Sitting down before taking a drink. Do they bother this place often? That gang I mean. I hope they dont give you much trouble.
Thread: Pirates! (M/F)

RE CRAVING PIRATES Of many forms MF Bumping
Thread: Pirates! (M/F)

RE CRAVING PIRATES Of many forms MF Still looking for some pirate adventures
Thread: Pirates! (M/F)

RE CRAVING PIRATES Of many forms MF Use har fiddel Dee Dee if you like to sail the see you are a pirate.
Thread: Pirates! (M/F)

Craving some pirate action.
Thread: Full Moon (Skeith x doctorwho27)

The girl had sat waiting for what had seemed like hours, her hair was tied up down her back in a braid, she had refused to wear a dress however. Though they had allowed her to wear dress pants and a rather flowery looking blouse. She was rather sickly looking and the Lycans could smell the sickness running through her blood bot not really caring since she was just a human. Kisa slowly stood up from the chair she had been sitting in and made her way towards the open doors. Slowly she came into view of the council of Elders, the light making her skin shine slightly. This is Kisa McGilis, she is from a Scotland branch of human nobles. And from this night froward she is to be your bride. a deep voice of the head Elder spoke making the girl flinch slightly as she came to stop a few from the white haired Lycan. They where not even going to get a real ceremony, the elders could simply say you were married and that was that. Kisa, make your human blood proud. the voice boomed again. Kisa trembled slightly and slowly nodded her head as she stared up at the Lycans as they looked down at her. Thank you Lord Elder, it is an honor. she croaked, but you could see the terror in her eyes. She knew they could all smell the fear she was giving off as well. She wondered if her new husband would be able to smell the sickness inside her as well, she had only been given a few months left to live. She had a sickness that attacked her lungs and cut her energy short, it made her tired to even walk around too much, she was worse in the cold weather. A Lycan Priest came towards them and handed a simple ring to to the futa dressed as a male. Just to mark her as your own to the humans. Though you might not have long with her. The Priest said waving his hand slightly and chanting an ancient prayer before leaving the two of them alone in the chamber with the other Lycans watching them. Kisa bit her bottom lip and grasped the edges of her shirt and pulled at them. She didn't even name of her husband, this was all so strange and scary to her. She could feel her heart racing in her chest and she would feel her skin going pale and she prayed she was not going to have another attack, that would be so embarrassing.
Thread: Full Moon (Skeith x doctorwho27)

As the doors opened the white haired lycan's eyes narrowed on the small woman who was led in. She could smell the sickening mixture of fear and illness that came from her. A strong sense of sympathy tugged at her heart. What cruel hands could have arranged such a union? This woman was already on death's door, and they would condemn her to live out what was left of her life with a creature she quite clearly feared. She took a few steps towards her new bride, her eyes shifting to the priest as he placed the ring on her finger. The added words that she wouldn't have long with her made her feel worse. This really was a punishment. Were they deliberately exposing her to human mortality to punish her for seeking to cure their immortality? She shook her head clear of her thoughts instead, choosing to focus on dissuading her new bride's fears. She reached slowly for her hand, taking it gently in her own, careful not to cut her with her claws. My name is Alexander Vulgrim. She would feel more comfortable about admitting her actual gender and name in the privacy of her own home. You need not fear me. I would never hurt you. The fact that she was so clearly afraid of her, only made her hate being a lycan even more. She looked back to the elders. If this is all to this ceremony. Than I would ask that my bride and I be allowed to return to our home. She needs her rest. She spoke this with confidence. She did not know the true nature of her wife's illness, but she knew that it was there regardless. She would dedicate her efforts to curing her for the time being. Lycanthropy could be cured later. Her wife's illness required her immediate attention. After the council was dispersed, she turned to lead her wife out but was met by her parents. She looked between them before huffing a bit. Kisa, my dear. My parents. Lord Andrew Vulgrim and Lady Vanessa Vulgrim. She looked to each of her parents with a disapproving glance. They knew that this was the plan from the beginning. Her father stepped forward sighing some. I am sorry that it came to this, but I am grateful to you for your cooperation. He said softly. I am proud of the um... He glanced to the woman at his daughter's side, before correcting his gaze. The man that you've become. Her mother, similarly stepped forward. I wish you both well. She looked to her daughter with a hopeful glance. Perhaps your new wife's care will allow you to focus your knowledge on curing actual diseases instead. The young lycan grumbled lowly. Allow me to take her home. We both are going to have to take some time adjusting to this. She walked past her parents dismissively. Good night to you both. I'm sure I'll see you again soon. She paused near the door, looking down to Kisa with a faint and reassuring smile. Do you wish to see your family before we leave? She asked, calmly. Not wanting to rush the frail young woman.
Thread: Full Moon (Skeith x doctorwho27)

Kisa would flinch when she felt the futa's hand take hold of her own, though she seemed to relax a little as the other's grasp was gentle. Kisa could tell that the other was not out to hurt her so it made her trust hew new husband more than any of the other Lycans around them. The futa's words also brought comfort to Kisa and she only nodded her head as she fell silent again once more. She nodded when her husband introduced herself even if that was not her real name. The elders would just nod to her when she asked if the ceremony was over and keep on filing out of the huge room with out another look back. Kisa allowed herself to be taken away, her hand still clinging to her husband's her mind was trying to catch up with everything that was happening, the world was moving too fast for her. However when they came across the Vulgrim's Kisa would hide herself behind her new mate trembling madly from fright. She swallowed loudly as Andrew and Vanessa spoke to them, or mainly to their futa daughter. She would not let a single word pass her lips as she stayed safe and close to her partner. She watched as they moved away, glad to not be near the huge elder anymore, he freaked her out. However when she asked if she wanted to see her parents she went pale and trembled slightly, she shook her head harshly as she stared down at the floor, tears threatening to spill down her cheeks from her huge and terror filled eyes. They are not here, my brother brought me then left me. They want nothing more to do with me...since I am useless to them. she said in a weak voice before she broke down crying, burying her head into her husband's side. I don't know why they did this to me. It would have been better to just leave me in a hospital. I hate Lycans, after the abuse they put my family through. she croaked. I am going to die soon so that is another reason they got rid of me, not wanting to pay for my funeral....I don't want to die. she whimpered before wiping her tears away on her sleeve. Your the only Lycan who has been nice to me since I came here. I am sorry...if I am going to be a problem...a burden for you. she whispered trying to catch her breath. However she suddenly began to cough, it grew worse and she grabbed a hanky from her pocket and put it to her mouth. Dark red blood could be seen in the white fabric after she had pulled it away from her mouth. Please, forgive me. I get attacks regularly now. she whispered ashamed of herself, her face crimson and you could see she was ashamed.
Thread: Full Moon (Skeith x doctorwho27)

The young Lycan's eyes widened when her wife began to cry, clinging to her, and burying herself in her side. She felt a great swell of pity as she spoke. This poor child had nothing and nobody left in this world. Despite the fact that this marriage was meant to be a punishment, she was beginning to take it as a higher calling. Kisa needed her. She was not surprised when she expressed her hatred for Lycans. Especially for the pain they had caused those she cared about. Then came that coughing fit. Her eyes widened quickly as she placed her hands on the girl's shoulders to steady her. Her eyes looking down to the bloody swath of fabric. She leaned forward so that she could be at her level. You are no burden to me. She insisted. Your care is now my number one concern. I will not allow you to die. You have my word. She sighed softly, looking around the room at all of the Lycans as they began to leave. She looked down to her bride again, taking her hand once more. Come along now. We're going home. She led the young woman back out to the carriage. Her servant approached the door with an umbrella for both of them, guiding them to the carriage. Maria, this is Kisa. My new mate. She introduced the two human women. Kisa, Maria is a live in servant at the home. Maria was notably surprised by the knowledge that her mistress as now married, but she curtsied before Kisa just as quickly. It is my great pleasure to make your acquaintance milady. The lycan climbed into the carriage, helping Kisa to do the same. Your condition. How much do you know about it? She asked once they were alone and the carriage was on its way to her home once again. She knew that curing the young woman could be as simple as turning her, but she did not want to force that upon her. If not medical cure could be reached, then they could discuss it as a possibility.
Thread: Full Moon (Skeith x doctorwho27)

Kisa gave her a very weak smile as her husband told her she would try to cure her illness but you could see doubt in her eyes. She however did not answer the Lycan right away, a frown on her face as they made their way outside. Shivering she pulled her shirt collar around her tightly since she had not even been given a coat. However when she was introduced to the servant Kisa nodded her head softly. Nice to meet you. she croaked softly. She was surprised though when she was given a fur blanket by the old Lycan carriage driver to keep her warm and dry. Welcome to the family Mistress. the old grey wolf said smiling softly to her before he got into his seat and they took off home. Kisa smiled softly in return and then turned to look up at her mate, pulling the fur tightly around her body, her shivering would not stop however. I have some clue what my sickness is, its two things. One was given to me by a vampire hybrid of some sort. she said shaking her head. The other is my weak lungs which I was born with. she sad staring down at her boots. When I was ten I was forced to drink the hybrid's blood and it cursed me. It only gave me years to live as it slowly began to effect my body, crushing my immune system. I am missing half a lung already and its on its way to my heart now. she said touching her wrist. She had slid her wrist back showing the dark veins, they were black as night with her infected blood. I doubt you can cure something a vampire has cursed upon me. she croaked before she began to cough hard again. And with me being depressed all the time, that doesn't help my heath. she said once she had calmed from her attack. The Grinif family of Lycans are the ones who bully my family. After my father killed the Omega for killing my brother and grandfather, we have been at war for so long. However the new Alpha won't kill my family, he rather take and take from us until he crushes my family. she said softly. He was the one who payed the vampire hybrid to curse me, to make my mother suffer and hate me. Now she is dead and my Step Mother wants my head for being a useless female unable to gain a real man. she would say before yawning and shutting her eyes for a few minutes. Maybe it would be better if I died though, I am scared of living in this world as a weakling. she would mutter.
Thread: Full Moon (Skeith x doctorwho27)

The lycan sighed softly, hanging her head as she rubbed at her brow. A curse from a vampire? That was what she was afraid of most. She knew that no medical science could cure that which was brought on by magic. Even if she could, her weak lungs and immune system were not something within her medical knowledge to cure. She looked down at her lap before looking across to her mate once more. Don't talk like that. She insisted, when she spoke of it being better if she died. You are far too young to be thinking about the afterlife. She looked out at the rain contemplating the next step. As the carriage finally came to rest in front of her home, Maria was prepared once again with the umbrella to get them to the door nice and dry. Come along now, we're home. Maria, please prepare a hot bath for Kisa. The lycan informed quickly. If her immune system was compromised any time in the cold was a risk. Slowly she led Kisa upstairs. For the time being, I want you to focus on resting. Enjoy a hot bath and then join me in the master bedroom. We will discuss your care and your options then. She parted ways with her near the bathroom door, heading towards the bedroom. Maria exited the bathroom and smiled meekly, curtsying when she saw Kisa again. Milady, I've prepared a hot bath and oils for you to enjoy. The scent of incense also wafted from the bathroom. Would you like help getting undressed, or would you prefer to have your privacy? Maria was human but seemed to carry herself around her lycan mistress without much fear. Hopefully Maria's confidence would be enough to dissuade some of Kisa's fears. In the master bedroom, the lycan cast off her masculine attire, groaning heavily as she released her breasts from their bindings. It felt so much better to finally be able to breath. She collected a nightgown from her closet, dawning it and then letting her hair down and brushing it. It was nice, in the privacy of her room to allow herself to be feminine. She moved to sit on the edge of her bed with a book, waiting for her new wife to join her.
Thread: Full Moon (Skeith x doctorwho27)

Her mate's words gave her no hope still, she didn't really know what to believe anymore. She liked her husband, trusting the futa the best she could. However she did not say much as she was taken into the house and brought before the bathroom. Alright. was all she said to the Lycan before she was left alone. She jumped again when the maid spoke to her and she trembled as Maria offered to help her undress. Uh..no thank you, I am fine. Its nice of you to want to help though. she said and looked away shyly. She slowly went into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her and locking it tightly. She flushed seeing a nightgown and panties laying out before her on a chair by the marble sink. She shook her head shocked that they were already giving her stuff, however she understood since she owned nothing and had nothing with her from her old home. She would slowly stripped herself naked, dropping her clothes on the floor before she stared down at the soaps and oils. Her hands trembled and she didn't touch any, knowing it would just cause her to have another attack. Slowly she would get into the tub, her long white hair fell around her, she had removed it from the braid. She would then carefully wash her body which was covered in scars that showed the abuse she had gone through as a child leading up until now. Claw marks, burns and whip marks covered her body. After finding one oil that was lightly scented she washed her body with it then her hair, once she was done she drained the tub getting out and shivering madly. She wrung her hair out and gabbed her towel and dried herself off with it the best she could. She then sighed staring down at the fur blanket she had left on the floor, she had forgotten to leave it in the carriage. She managed to dress herself in the panties but pulled her pants on under them, she slipped a robe tightly over her nightgown before adding the blanket around her shoulders and heading out the door. She thanked a servant who had showed her towards the master bedroom. Kisa slowly knocked before entering, her head was swimming from the heat of the bath though and she clamped her eyes shut. She could feel another attack coming and was doing her best to hold it back. I forgot to mention the most scents I can not use, they hurt my lungs and cause me to have an attack. she whispered softly before going wide eyed seeing that her husband was a female with huge beasts, something she had not seen before. Your...your...a girl? she croaked and then suddenly she fell to the floor coughing suddenly, she began to shiver as a fever took over her. The curse was effecting her as well as her immune system but this time it was baldly. Soon Kisa was hacking so hard that blood streamed from her mouth and she could do nothing to stop it. She felt bad for bleeding on the floor but at the moment she couldn't speak. It would continue for a few minutes before she fell to her side and began to shake do to her fever and how badly she felt. Her eyes clamped shut she let out a weak groan her breathing began to grow haggard before it grew deathly shallow now.