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Thread: Beastly Heart (Skyro and nightsorceress)

Lily once again looked at him with a look of sheer shock. but you are hungry, If i truly did something wrong when making the sandwich please tell me and i will happily make you another one.
Thread: Beastly Heart (Skyro and nightsorceress)

I just wanted to make you work! he said snapping, she was quite annoying. But he looked at her, those breasts made him heisitate chucking her out. I'm going to bed, he said quickly, bored of her constant nattering.
Thread: Beastly Heart (Skyro and nightsorceress)

Lily looked down and sighed she was really trying to please him. i'm sorry sir she said almost defeated.
Thread: Beastly Heart (Skyro and nightsorceress)

He simply glared at her and then spoke, Follow me, I'll show you where to sleep.
Thread: Beastly Heart (Skyro and nightsorceress)

Lily nodded and then went and collected her things. She then followed him where she would be stating while she was here. In her head she couldn't help thinking how her father and this man were ever friends they seemed so different. Maybe she would ask him one, but right now he hated her.
Thread: The Victorian Scandal [Kitten, Hahvy, Goaty]

Light blue eyes carefully scanned the streets of London as this young man approached one of his more obscure favourite spots. It was a strange place for someone with his reputation to go, unfortunately it had nothing to do with education, or any sort of pursuit of knowledge. Once a week, he would go to a local library. When there, he would look to the librarian and make small talk, act as though he was interested in a book one of his clients were talking about. Then he would flirt with him a bit, and eventually he would pretend to either change his mind about the book or just flat out leave. This time he arrived a little later in the evening though, just to make sure to catch the librarian when he was planning to leave for home. After all, Edwin Ellis only had to look forward to a brothel and a busy night. Why couldn't he have a little fun? Opening the door, he peeked in and continued walking on. Making his way to the desk, those dark curls that framed his jaw gently bounced as he walked on. My dear friend. He gently spoke, those soft pink lips parting slightly, I was wondering if you had a book about romance, maybe something with a tragic end. Do you think you could provide me with such a title? You seem the romantic sort, hopefully not tragic, hm? He was dressed nicely enough, having a decent amount of wealth thanks to his job. Do you think you can show me around to that section? I know it's more towards the back, but it's so late I doubt anyone will be coming in at this hour. I was hoping perhaps you could give me a bit of a private tour of that special romantic area, yes?
Thread: The Victorian Scandal [Kitten, Hahvy, Goaty]

Looking to his pocket watch, Roger Hawkes adjusted his spectacles, glad to soon be done with his work shift. His clothes were a little rumpled from running around all day getting books for the upper and lower classes alike. He didn't care what class people were- he enjoyed handing books to those who enjoyed reading them. But he did have a person who never really got a book and just spoke to him- Roger, of all people. He was a handsome man, but with his unkempt hair, glasses, and no-nonsense though gentle demeanor, most found him rather suited for his role as a librarian and not much to look at. But upon seeing Edwin, Roger let a smile curve his lips and it seemed to brighten him up. He found himself blushing a little, though he wasn't sure why and was only happy to assist Edwin. Thing was, the poor sod was pretty dense to flirting and seeing someone take an interest in him was rare. Plus, he wasn't sure what to make of Edwin exactly. He got him like no one else. Yes, yes, of course, Edwin. I have no problem with showing you that section. Come along with me, if you will. Smoothing out his auburn locks, his soft gray eyes took in Edwin's countenance. He was dressed nicely and made Roger's stomach do an odd loop, which he wasn't sure of why. He put down the file he was working on and looked to his co-worker, Dorothy, and asked her to finish up the books for him. The elder woman nodded with a smile that said she knew something but kept it to herself. He gave her an odd look before he took Edwin on a tour of the Library, pointing out sections with a little more enthusiasm than was normal before he came to the romance section that Edwin had spoken about. Well, here it is. I know there is some Shakespeare that would suit your fancy.
Thread: The Victorian Scandal [Kitten, Hahvy, Goaty]

The library was perhaps one of the most boring places, in his opinion. Now, not that Henry hated the library, or that he didn??t like reading. In fact, the brunette was an avid reader, with books littering his own shelves at home. The only thing he objected to this specific library, was that he had to guard it. A library constable. Really . It just wasn??t on . At all. But, like most things in life, one didn??t have a choice. There was still rent to pay, food to buy, and above all else, a true British Gentleman would not go long without work. Henry had a fine physique, nearly chiseled from the same tool that had formed the Greek statues of Olympian Gods. The black constable jacket framed his broad shoulders, pinned with a small badge on his left breast to indicate that he was a watchman of sort for the library. Drawn out of his thoughts, Henry glanced over towards the pair wandering in the general direction he was standing in. Just because he was a guard here didn??t mean he wasn??t allowed to wander the shelves himself, finding a book to peer at. Resting against the shelf that had a large label ??Romance A ?? C? over it, the brunette smiled politely and tipped his hat at the librarian??Roger if he remembered correctly??and a dark haired male. It wasn??t usually a guard??s place to speak up and greet them, but it was polite to acknowledge someone bypassing one??s self. He was a guard??just a body standing around. If they needed him, they would call for him.
Thread: The Victorian Scandal [Kitten, Hahvy, Goaty]

I fell asleep at the computer last night. A sorry guyz A satisfied grin reached his features as he thought Roger knew exactly what he was talking about. The blush, he thought, was a sign of the man being surprised at being propositioned by a prostitute. A free session would be something most would be grateful for, it was a free time for fun. However, it just happened that this librarian and this whore had a rather different idea of what the 'romance section' meant. As he followed him and noticed he was being taken further back into the alphabet, he was sure this was done for discretion, and not actually for finding a book of any sort. Not only that, but he wouldn't stop talking about these stupid books! When noticing the officer, his eyes widened a bit. He recognized that man outside this library before, and Edwin could easily recall having to rush past him on more than one occasion. A nervously polite smile was forced upon his face as he walked by, pretending not to be doing anything suspicious at all. Especially not with this extremely attractive naive librarian. Maybe Roger was just playing stupid so that the constable wouldn't take notice of them? He wasn't entirely sure at this point. He would still make his attempt on the innocent man though, if not for the sake of his own satisfaction. When stopping to look at Shakespeare, he appeared not to be listening at all. Instead, the lithe man had allowed his hand to wander, keeping his back at an angle to avoid them being noticed. At first, this gentle touch had been a brush upon the shoulder, and a nod as if he actually cared about books. But then this wandered to delicate fingers tracing along his side, and eventually to his stomach. Hm... What sort of romance is your favourite? Edwin whispered out, those electric blue eyes focusing upon him as pupils dilated with desire. Feeling those muscles tense as they tend to do when brushed against so gently, he couldn't help but smile once more, feeling oddly victorious.
Thread: The Victorian Scandal [Kitten, Hahvy, Goaty]

Of course, poor Roger was a naive sod and had no idea that Edwin was a prostitute and positioning him for a free session. He had never gone to the prostitutes for anything but had helped a few learn how to read in order to draw their minds away from their daily life- some enjoyed their work while others didn't. But those had been females he had helped, those bold enough that he had passed by on his way to work who had asked for him by face and said in the softest of voices as if ashamed to learn how to read. He himself thought it a tragedy that so many couldn't read and enjoy the worlds portrayed by books with their beautiful phrases and catching words. Roger gave the constable a nod and did his best to keep his composure properly in place. He would never admit that he sometimes would just stare at the constable while making his rounds, fascinated by his line of work. Roger wasn't a weakling, just a pacifist by nature. Scanning the selection, the young librarian grabbed a thick volume of Shakespeare and was about to hand it to Edwin for inspection when he felt that delicate touch. He swallowed and placed the book back, feeling the hand trailing down further along his body before stopping at his stomach. He listened to Edwin's voice, soft with question and emotion he couldn't quite identify. Well, he could, but he'd heard it spoken from the mouths of women and not of men, though he had wondered...Cheeks red as apples, he glanced at Edwin and felt nervousness seep into his bones as he looked up at him. He was a handsome man, for sure, and probably very experienced, though not in the way that Roger thought. He had always figured that Edwin was somewhat like Casanova and made love with the noblewomen and noblemen alike at his choosing. Swallowing again, Roger turned his attention back to the question that was asked of him. I don't truly have a favourite...They all paint such beautiful stories... He murmured, his voice dropping an octave, making it sound slightly husky with either fear, desire, nerves, or all three. The poor man was a romantic at heart and wondered briefly if Edwin might end up breaking his poor heart. He enjoyed seeing the man visit as often as he did, sometimes wanting it more than anything. He had a small crush, he admitted with a bite of his bottom lip. He just wasn't sure at the moment what dear Edwin wanted of him. And with the constable so near, whatever it was would get them both arrested for sure..
Thread: The Victorian Scandal [Kitten, Hahvy, Goaty]

The day seemed to just drag on, as not even the excitement of the librarian moving around??rarity at that, when most people knew where things were in the library already??provided anything for him to do. Henry wasn??t a lazy guy, at least, he hoped he wasn??t, but being a constable for a library tended to make it seem like it. Not that there were many robberies or troublemakers that came here, as there were other, far more interesting places to stir up trouble. Seemingly, Roger and the dark haired male were searching aimlessly for a novel, of which he had to think if he could be of some sort of assistance. Henry spent most of his time here, reading whenever he could, but mostly keeping an eye out for any little thing he could ??patrol??. Nothing came to mind though, so he pressed his lips together and tried not to seem conspicuous as he peered in their direction??wondering what Roger would suggest. He had to admit, they were both appealing to the eyes, if only in an English, purely artistic point of view. It wasn??t common, perhaps looked down upon, but he couldn??t help but allow his chocolate eyes to trail up and down the other males?? physiques.
Thread: Family Free For All

Saturday, now there was a day that could never be ignored. A day where you didn't have people bickering at you and no work to do. Just laze about and enjoy the day as it slowly went by. Plus the fact that it had now become summer only made this Saturday even better. In the Bikoura's darkened room the soft sounds of dog's feet were softly heard plotting on the floor before jumping into his master's bed and licking Bikoura on the face. All right all right im up, gah! He sighed and yawned and stretched before sitting up and throwing the blankets off of him and onto the bed. All right Shadow lets get you some food. He smiled and ran his hands over the husky's muzzle and pulled on his p.j pants and a white tee-shirt. Slowly walking out of his room with shadow trailing behind him He walked into the kitchen and noticed his sisters standing and making themselves some breakfast Morning you . He walkedtwo over to where he kept shadow's food dish and bag of food before he scooped up some of the food and set it down for him to eat. There ya go eat up boy. He shook his head and walked over to the cabinents to find something to eat.
Thread: ~Two Lies For The Price of One~ (Raziel/Lucki)

He went by many names some called him by his birth name, but that was few and far between. Some called him Ajax, for he was rather technical and methodical in his work. Some called him Dante, for how bloody and dark he could get when he was working, taking care of that one person that he needed to get. But now, he went by Agamemnon, one of the names from the age of titans long ago. He thought it suited him, at least. He had been on the search for a month for his new prey, sent by the Government itself. At first, he figured that it would be a easy way to take money from the Government, but as the situation came to him, he became less and less sure of it. Let me get this straight. He said said to them. You want me to hunt down two girls, dead or alive? What the hell can two girls do to the city, never the less the world? One of them stole a very... strong and valuable poison before they escaped. It cannot be allowed to be released. Poison... for being against terrorism, you act like terrorists enough. The deal went through, though. Half for now, half for later. But even after a month, he was starting to think that he wouldn't find them. If they were smart, they would have been out of the city by now, in the country and living off farms. Little did he know... He was on the train, looking down at his hand, flexing his fingers. It still was a little unusual to him, even years after the surgery. Part of his body was augmented by mechanoids, his right arm and legs having his normal biological strength, but augmented with machines to give him the edge in his hunting stronger, faster. Still, he could sense a very slight stiffness that day with his arm. Agamemnon was slightly taller than average, his hair medium length brown and his eyes a deep, piercing blue. His body was toned, enough that the machines didn't show through his skin. He wore normal clothes, wearing a jacket to conceal his weaponry of a gun and a knife. It was useful, both of them. He could hear screams of commotion outside as the train slowed to a stop, and he saw the bloody remains outside. There was at least 10 bodies! He had no idea of who did such a ting until the two girls walked on board. One of them was soaked in blood, getting dressed with the help of the other. That must have been who did it. He got up, getting over to them. If they were right, he had one chance at this. You won't need shoes where you're going. He growled as he closed in, pushing her roughly against the wall. His hands grabbed hers, pushing them above her head, holding them together tight at the wrist with his right hand. His left one went to his gun, putting the edge of the barrel to her head. His eyes were going back and forth between the two of them to make sure they didn't - or couldn't - do anything.
Thread: ~Two Lies For The Price of One~ (Raziel/Lucki)

Your sense of humor is sick... If you weren't a wanted fugitive and bio-hazard, you may have been my type. Her sister kept a slow approach to him, and he kept one of his wary eyes on her, as his right hand lifted up, picking the darker haired girl up from the ground. I don't care about any disease that you may be carrying, I could kill you without the gun. They don't care about how I bring you in, but I would prefer you two to be alive. Wouldn't you agree with that? The insults bounced off him like he was made of plaz-steel, and after a moment, he simply decided to ignore the girl that he was holding. The two of them had to be at least 17, or else they wouldn't have survived this long on their own. Never the less how they looked. In the end, his hand put the gun away, getting a few sets of plaz-steel cuffs, moving her hands behind her back before cuffing her. I trust you. He said to the other, calmer girl, though he brushed her hand off his arm. You, however, better be good, or I'll carry you by your ankles, upside down. Her hands secured by very strong and durable cuffs, he led the other girl - practically dragged the other girl in front of him - to the nearby door as the train started off. He waited for the train to get moving, maybe for about two minutes as they were on the tracks, and then he kicked the emergency brakes switch. The train grounded to a halt, and he knocked the door open, leading them off to the side of the tracks. They had enough room so that trains wouldn't hit them. Keep moving. He said in a low voice, as he moved the dark haired girl in front, though he kept a eye on the other as well. They might seem to be polar opposites, but he had no doubt that they would soon be desperate and trying to fight to get free of him. Not that he thought they could, but she was right They would prefer to have the girls intact instead of dead. Not that he cared, he already got partial payment for them. But something seemed off, the Government usually didn't care about the survival of their experiments. If they got free, they wanted them dead most of the time. 'Failures' or 'unusable' from that point on. What was special about these two? What did they do to you? He asked out of hand, as he opened a door on the side, entering what looked to be a rather dark hallway.
Thread: ~Two Lies For The Price of One~ (Raziel/Lucki)

They were walking down the side alley from the train when she was explaining to him, but when he heard that name, a growl escaped his lips. Dr. Anderson. He said, in nearly a hiss. I should have expected that he was behind this. I went for mechanical treatments, and he wanted to use me as a subject, tried to pay me a huge amount. But I knew better. I knew that if I let him have those tests, the money wouldn't have mattered at that point. He shook his head to clear his mind from all of that, looking at the two of them. So you two are experiments of Anderson's device? Well then, I think that's half a reason not to take you in. But I'm still not certain if i should or shouldn't. They reached a door, and he let go of the dark haired girl for a moment to open it. It led to a rather small but comfortable room, with two beds. At least the two of them would be comfy for the night. Agamemnon doubted that he would get much himself. We will be staying here. Unless you want me calling you by your hair, could I have your names? He directed it to the calmer one, figuring she would be truthful. He waited for a response before leading them inside. There was basic foods inside in case they were hungry, but he wasn't ready to just say for them to go at it, even if they were hungry. He moved to sit in a nearby chair, and he pulled Shi to sit on his lap. He was sure that she would feel the large, hard length through his and her pants, and he was sure that it would be a little bit of incentive for her. Now, Shi. He said, looking into her eyes, his fingers on her chin to make sure she looked at him. She was only a little younger than he was, though he was a little more weathered. I can't say that I trust you, but I can remove the handcuffs from you... If you say you will behave. I would hate to have to put you down if you don't.
Thread: ~Two Lies For The Price of One~ (Raziel/Lucki)

Wow, did he find a horny one. The blush did nothing to make her look more innocent, especially after her words. He felt her lips brush against his neck and ear, even felt her little rear rub against his length teasingly. But he heard the worries of her sister, that she could go off at any time, that it was dangerous to take the cuffs off of her in case of any trigger. We won't have to worry about that. He said quietly to Chantz. He bent his head down to Shi's ear, nipping the lobe light before whispering to her I'm sorry for this. It's for your own good and your sisters. You'll be angry at me later for this, but you'll understand. His hand came up quickly to the crook of her neck and quickly pinched, hitting one of the nerves that would temporarily knock her out. Maybe a hour, but for the time being, he felt her body going limp against his. He stood, lifting her up in his arms before laying her down on one of the beds, the handcuffs off. Come here and remove all the weapons off of her. He said, moving back to his chair and looking away. She can have them back after we leave this safe hole for the next one. He waited for her to do what he said before turning to her, getting the weapons from her. She'll be fine. Probably a hour until she wakes up. I highly doubt less time, though. He stood, moving to put her weapons down into one of his cases. Who knows, maybe we can get rid of her violence. He opened a cupboard, pulling out some dry foods and water, handing some of it to Chantz before taking some for himself. Eat, you're probably starving.
Thread: ~Two Lies For The Price of One~ (Raziel/Lucki)

Shi grinned as she kept close to him. The female pressing up against the stranger. That was until he addressed her sister. She frowned slightly before she parted her lips to speak. He nipped at her lobe though, and it made her breathless, that is until he spoke into her ear. At first she was confused before she realized what he was about to do. N-no don't she managed to say before suddenly everything went black. Her body went limp as she leaned against him. Her heart thundered in her chest as she lay against him. Soft sounds left her lips as she was shifted onto one of the beds and the handcuffs were removed. Her black hair falling into her eyes as she lay unconscious. Chantz nodded quickly when he told her to remove the weapons. The shy twin quickly taking care of the gun and blade that her sister had hidden under her pants. She parted her sister's lips then and pressed her lips against her sister's. Her tongue sliding into the other's mouth before she let out a small sound. She pulled back and stuck her tongue out, removing a small blade from on top of her tongue. That should be it, she whispered as she brought the items over to him and watched him put them away. She looked over at her sister for a moment, a little worried about the condition, but he didn't seem to be lying. Besides, how could a little pinch kill her? She hesitated before bring her attention back to him when he spoke. An hour? she repeated as she listened to him. She nodded lightly at the mention of getting rid of the violence, though she doubted it would be true. It didn't seem like an easy thing to get rid of. She took the food when it was handed to her along with the water. Ah thank you, she said quietly before moving to her sister's side. She ate a little of the food, and drank some water, but seemed to make sure her sister got some water first. Despite knowing the condition was temporary, she wanted to make sure her sister was hydrated. She get's ill easily... she said, as if to answer any questions he had in his mind. Her eyes moved up to look at him then. For a moment a light blush crossed her lips. S-so...What's your name? How can I help you? she asked softly before pointing to his pants. She was trying to ask how she could take care of his problem. She felt responsible for it, because her sister had certainly not helped his issue earlier.