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Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Blake looked up just in time to hear the door open, seeing Krystal walk in and adjust her dress and jewelry. He'd seen her undressed many times, but he couldn't help but grin a bit. She cared so much to look her best even for his funeral, which only reaffirmed to him he'd found the best woman he could in her. He listened to the hesitation her her voice, as if she couldn't believe she was seeing him again. She looked about as bewildered as he had at the revelation that she read Twilight and and seemed to have so much fun with it. Standing from the bed, he walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her as well as his wings. It is me, Krystal. You're not any crazier than the day we met, he teased her back, rubbing her as he held her in an embrace to show he was real. All his relief at existence after death, the kind of power he'd been granted in the afterlife, and his greatest gift was being able to see her again. The truth is, I'll still be here for you, but last night still did happen how it did. He unfolded his black feathered wings, sitting her down to explain what he'd learned after the accident. So I'm now in charge of guiding dead to heaven, but it does come with some nice little benefits. He over her face, seeing some slight bruising she'd still suffered during the crash. Running a hand over her cheek, he focused a calm soothing on her and watched the skin return to her natural white, smooth color. Still, it's not too different from before, getting all my work done so that I can see you. He chuckled a bit, making light of the fact that, technically, he was dead. That reminds me, what exactly should I do regarding the funeral? He didn't exactly want to leave her, but attending his own funeral service was a bit odd.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal's tears started again as she pulled him closer to her, kissing him passionately. Blake.. Oh god. I thought I'd lost you. She sniffled, hugging him close and snuggling into him, fingering his wings. They were black and so so soft. She looked into his eyes, stroking his cheek, letting him lead her back to the bed. So, the archangel of death? That, my dear, is epically awesome. But, shouldn't a mortal not be able to see you? She asked questioningly, looking at him, confusion in her pretty features. She could sense something different about herself, but she didn't know what. It was a strange feeling, and she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She cuddled into him, giving him a light kiss, letting herself relax. Well, you could put on a disguise, or maybe figure out if you can turn invisible. She said to his question of the funeral, as a dark figure appeared.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Roreck had taken a little time, but at last he'd managed to locate her. Bowing in her presence, the dark-clad figure began to speak. Milady, good, I've finally found you. I'm sorry to be so abrupt, but I need you to come with me. Your father's throne is in need of its proper heir. He stood back up, looking over and admiring how beautiful the young princess had grown to look. He was a servant of the demon courts and ordered by the king, her father, to serve as her guardian while she was raised in the human world by her mother. Blake, meanwhile, was a bit wary of this strange figure's presence, both as an angel to a demon and as a protective boyfriend to weird messenger guy.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal looked at the man in front of them curiously, leaning into Blake. She wasn't used to men bowing to her unless she was in a drama ta college. Krystal loved acting and singing, always winning the main part, she and Blake were always the leads, even since they were children. She kisses Blake's cheek. What are you talking about, and where did you come from? My father is a hotel tycoon, not a king. She said, unaware of what she really was. She wasn't afraid of the man, but she clung to Blake all the same, somehow sensing an impending fight between her boyfriend, and the unknown man calling her mi'lady. This was all to weird, her boyfriend an arch angel, and now this guy? Her day was getting stranger by the moment.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

That was what your father presented himself as when he met your mother, and it is admittedly something he oversaw. I never quite understood his fascination with the upper world enough to engage in such a profession. But he was not just any king. He was the king of the underworld, and you his heir. May I ask who your company is? He eyed Blake suspiciously. My name his Blake, Krystal's boyfriend and protector first, an archangel of death second. Do you want me to demonstrate? He had an edge to his voice, wondering what this creep wanted barging in. Given what happened to him, he could believe something of his story, but he didn't quite trust him with her either.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal looked at the man in front of her. Blake is my boyfriend. I will make one new rule. No one is to touch him. If anyone does. You bring them to me. I will not tolerant anything of the sort. He is my love. She said firmly, skin turning blue just faintly. She kissed blake, pulling him closer. She was very clingy as of late, given what had happened only days before. Well, apparently I'm a demon princess. That's epic. So, what's your name, sir, and can Blake come with us? I kinda watched him die a few days ago, and need him. She admitted, looking at the handsome man. She liked him already, and couldn't wait for them to be friends.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Very well, he's more than welcome to join us so long as he behaves. Angel kind typically aren't allowed in our court without royal sanction. Roreck took her hand, kissing it courteously as he beckoned them follow. Opening a portal, he stepped through it to lead them, Blake following and holding her hand to keep them together. As they stepped through, they were greeted by the sight of a large palace hall, and a figure Blake could tell was Roreck, though looking much more imposing with elaborate robes and large demonic bat like wings. This way, please. He directed them to follow to the throne room.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal grinned, then giggled as he kissed her had. It was so old fashioned, yet so chivalrous. Brilliant. But you still didn't answer my question. What's your name? She asked, squeezing Blake's hand as they went through the portal. Krystal didn't know why, but she felt very safe with this man. She felt like he would keep her safe, even if Blake wasn't there. Like she could confide in him. She wasn't phased when he changed forms, to her, it suited him well. She didn't change much, aside from her skin turning blue. She followed him to the throne room, fascinated by all this. This place is beautiful. Just my style architecturally and decorated too. She admitted, grinning.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

As they entered the throne room, he gave another bow to her. My name is Roreck. I apologize for taking so long to introduce myself, but I needed to get you here and introduce you to the courts. He gave a bow, smiling to his mistress and glad she liked the palace. Well then, if you would, please take the throne so we can discuss the matter at hand. He gestured to the seat, Blake kissing her cheek and choosing to fall into place alongside the other members of the court.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal smiled. Roreck. An appropriate name for one such as you. She said with a smile, nodding at him and walking over to the large blue and gold throne, sitting croslegged in it with her sparkly silver heels beside it. So, what's the switch, pitch? She asked roreck, already having picked out his nickname, because his cool demeanor and dark choice of clothes reminded her of Pitch from rise of the gaurdians She was very nonchalant in her actions, feeling at home somehow, particularly with Blake and roreck around. Krystal pouted slightly though. Blake was to far away.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Roreck chuckled a bit, but composed himself quickly. Milady, please be serious. We simply invited you to take your position as the Queen of our realm. Blake nodded, though something didn't feel right. He sensed something may be wrong on the horizon. Nonetheless he waved to and supported his girlfriend as she took the throne. You'll be free to come and go as you please, but you'll need to join us if the matter calls for you.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal nodded, though she smiled. I do apologize. When I get nervous I tend to become less composed. She admitted, before she smiled again. Well, that seems rather fair. You all do not mind that I feel for an angel, right? Well, he was human when I fell for him, but I digress. I'd love to be your queen. Could be fun. She admitted, rambling a little, and both roreck from watching her and Blake from knowing her, would know it was because she was very nervous. Krystal took in a breath, putting her shoes on before she stood and currtsied. So, tell me all about this world. I should know it if I'm going to be queen right? She asked, looking at everyone and waving at Blake, sending him air kisses. She too could feel something on the horizon, but she wasn't quite sure what.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Well, if you'd like, perhaps Roreck could show you around the palace. Truthfully, this realm includes what you'd call hell in the human world. The damned are brought here for punishment, but there are also those angels who choose to serve God by tending to the less forgivable of his flock, that would be us. Roreck approached, taking her hand and leading her to the halls while Blake followed, a bit jealous of the attention she was giving to this guy they'd just met.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal nodded Ah, I see. Interesting. Yes, please show me around, roreck? She sort of half asked, smiling a little as he took her hand. She couldn't deny he was handsome, and that he was certainly someone, if Blake hadn't become archangel of death, she would have fallen for. She smiled brightly. This place is so big pitch! She said excitedly, and though she was accustomed to mansions and the like, this was totally new. The only palace she'd ever visited was versallies, but that was when she was in highschool on a french feildtrip. She had financed the whole trip, taking the whole class. Krystal, while very rich, had never gone to private school. She had always gone to the public school in the small town she lived in. For her it was more comfortable. She could somehow sense Blake's jealousy, so when they got to the living room, she kissed him passionately, cuddling on one of the couches by the fire. Roreck, what was my father like? She asked, looking up at the painting on the wall. It was of her mother, and a man she only vaugely remembered seeing. She wished she had known him, and leaned into blake while waiting on an answer.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Roreck could sense her interest in him, glad he met with his new mistresses' approval. He showed her into the main library and lounge room of the castle, bowing and smiling as he took a seat across from where she cuddled with her lucky boyfriend. He would've given anything to be in the young man's position. He listened as she asked about her father. Your father was our great king, overseeing virtually all the duties of our realm alone and hosting wonderous celebrations. He was always a very philanthropic leader, loving to spend time in the human world, which is how he met your mother. He spent so many years up there, but he never told her his true nature, worried what she'd say if she knew. He called you his pride, even as the king of our realm, talking proudly of everything he saw you accomplish growing up, big or small. Roreck could see her father was right to be proud, as she'd grown into a fine young woman indeed.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal smiled lightly, though there was a faint hurt in her eyes. I wish I could have know him, though one question sticks in my mind. Roreck, if he loved me so much, why keep me away? She asked, and she was quite curious, though you could tell she was hurt. Her father seemed to have been a great man, but she would never know him. She looked to her advisor. She had a suspicion that her mother wasn't what she claimed to be now that she thought about it. Roreck, is it possible that my mother is a half demon? She's not quite like other humans. She asked, now even more curious. It seemed there were a lot of secrets going on in this new world that she was gonna be queen of. There was so much she wished to ask her father, but, she couldn't. He was gone now.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Roreck could see the hurt in her eyes as well, approaching her on the couch, and pulling her so that she could hug against him for a little comfort if she chose. I know it does seem odd that your father kept distant, but I want you to know he did it reluctantly to put it lightly. He knew that as the ruler of a world where the damned are punished, he had enemies. He wanted to keep you distant for your own safety. But I want you to know, every moment he spent with you was the happiest I ever saw him in his millennia amongst our court. He wished for nothing more than to live with you, but he could not for everyone's sake. He stroked her shoulder as he spoke. The night you were born, your father held you in his arm and wept, overjoyed at your birth and devastated that he could never be there as he hoped to be.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal looked up at roreck, her eyes sad. This was a lot for her to take in. I remember, when I was very little, I had a birthday party, and a man I didn't know came to it. He scooped me up and called me precious, hugged me so tight I almost couldn't breathe. He came toa few after that, but not to many. Was that my dad? She asked him, looking to Roreck like a small sad child. He had never known her father, and now she never would. It took a toll on her heart. She leaned into his touch as he stroked her shoulder, imagining what her father was like. She looked at roreck again. Why did he die roreck? What happened to my papa? She asked softly, her eyes big and curious, but very very sad. She wanted her dad back.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Roreck stroked her head as she looked like a sad, lost little girl. Yes, that was your father, visiting you when he could to try and make your days a little happier. He could see the intent in her face, trying hard to remember her father. Your father simply seemed to fade. Maybe the work finally began to take its toll, or maybe it was just the natural progression to the end for him. The truth is, our kind do not fully die. His consciousness simply grew too weak to sustain itself in a body. If you'd like, I can bring you with me and you might be able to see him in some form. Her father's soul, like those of other great leaders, was preserved with their history in the archives' grimoires, and could be summoned forth from them.
Thread: A Demon Queen's Angel (Krystal x Omako)

Krystal nodded quickly, excited at the prospect of seeing and meeting her father in some any. She took a breath and composed herself. I would like that very much roreck. She wanted to ask if Blake could come, but she somehow sensed in this particular case, he wouldn't be able to follow, though she needed the moral support. She looked at roreck with big glacial blue eyes as a question formed on her lips. Do you think we could bring him back? She asked, wondering but also hope in her eyes as she squeesed Blake's hand, leaning into him as she rested. She wanted her papa back, and if there was a way to do it, she would.
Thread: Two little nympho's need a LITERATE male on AIM~~

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Thread: Two little nympho's need a LITERATE male on AIM~~

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Thread: Two little nympho's need a LITERATE male on AIM~~

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Thread: Two little nympho's need a LITERATE male on AIM~~

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Thread: Two little nympho's need a LITERATE male on AIM~~

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Thread: Look at Me [Dimitri x Plutonium]

Mike paced back and fort on his flat and took deep breaths as he did so. Theater people would call it an internalization of character which is, quite honestly and frankly, what he needed the most at that very moment. He swore to Alexandria that he won't do any further harm to jeopardize their careers any further and he'd seriously give this whole tutoring thing a chance. Mentally, he wished and hoped that whoever Alexandria got for him was not some sort of a strict smartass who'd just end up being a pain and a trigger to his bad sides. When he heard the familiar beep of his door freeing itself from the shackles to let others in, he took one last deep breath before turning to face his new visitor. Alexandria was no longer around and just a few inches from the door stood a beautiful bodacious babe that almost instantly made his boy parts roar in excitement. Oh, I know this girl, he thought to himself. I've seen her in the corridors at school and damn she's hot. His formerly tensed shoulders relaxed at the lovely sight before him and his smile became a little more genuine that what he initially planned. Being friendly was, after all, not that hard a task. 'Nice to meet you, Juliette, He said with his arms extended for a formal handshake. I uhh. I think introductions for my part aren't needed anymore, but uhh. I'm Mike Romanov. If there was one thing he learned about playing the nice guy, he needed to act all humble and slightly shy. He had to give off some sort of image that he knew he was a big star but he isn't letting the stardom get to him. As if that were real. Thanks for the compliment, my home is my little sanctuary so I'd like to keep this place looking like a small palace. He faked a glance around his place before ushering the girl to follow him to one room that looked like a study room. The room was the simplest and modest part of the entire unit. It held nothing but plain walls, a table with an iMac on it, an office chair, a leather couch, and a couple of unknown stacks of papers. It was a pretty small room, actually. I'm so sorry, I'm not really used to having people inside here so we'd have to work on the couch for now, Mike said. He took his books that were necessary for his Literature class and brought it with him when he sat down on the couch. I'll have Alexandria buy an extra chair for this room. I suck at this subject, so I'm guessing we'd be sticking around for quite a while. I hope you don't mind that. Ha. Of course she won't mind that. Mike decided to give this tutoring agenda a chance before offering a huge sum of money or even a date and all that just to have Juliette do all his papers. After all, he was confident he'd break her one of these days.
Thread: Look at Me [Dimitri x Plutonium]

In showbiz, there's a saying that goes, never piss off a celebrity. One can add bratty prior to celebrity, especially teen models who think they're all that. Right now, that's how Mike felt. He was pissed off and somehow his facade was slowly breaking as the girl continued speaking and thinking that she was a lot, lot, lot better than him. He scuffed, smirked, and raised his eyebrows at various points of her speech. On the other hand, this was one of the rare instances that someone else's words actually penetrated him. It felt different - a good different - that someone was actually fighting him and dissolving into a pile of goo. It was only at that very moment that Mike found those kinds of girls boring and annoying. Juliette, on the other hand, was fairly interesting. It was especially cute how she looked all guilty and shy after her fit. That was enough to lessen the irritation he felt. So you're done? He said. Mike rose from the couch and crossed his arms with one eyebrow raised at her. Look. My management is paying you handsomely for this. I'm sure you aren't tutoring out of volunteer service? Or maybe you are, because they told you who you'll be tutoring? No more Mr. Nice Guy for her. If she spreads some sort of negative rumor, Mike and Alex can take care of it so he wasn't particularly worried about what the girl might say to the public. She'd just be another hater. And who would believe her if she says I know because I tutor him!? With his arms still crossed, Mike walked towards the door of his study room and held it open for her. There was still a smile on his face but the smile now is cold, distant, and taunting. It was the kind of smile mixed with a smirk. I can always find someone else to do that for me. I can always bring another girl to the party. It's not hard, you know, especially for me. So if you're so bitchy and confident, go ahead and leave this room. I can call up the school tomorrow and tell them, his smirk widened. He spoke with scoffs at the ends of his sentences. You gave up so easily. Not so much of a good-girl-all-A's student now, are you, Juliette? He didn't wait for a response. Mike took his phone from the pocket of his pants and headed to the living room. He paced back and forth again as he waited for Alexandria to pick up. His blood was boiling both because of feeling so furious and feeling overwhelmed. He wasn't used to being treated as a normal person but, somehow, it was a feeling he didn't fully resent. OOC I'm on mobile now, sorry for the shorter response