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Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

Star lay on her stomach writing in her journal. Her mother had given it to her when she turned 16, a leather bound hand sized book with thick creamy pages that begged to have a story unfold on them. So it was only her story and a lot of times it was boring or overly dramatic but it was hers, Charlotte reminded her and one day she will want to look back and read it, even about the most frivolous complaints and tiny victories. Each year since she was 10 she had received a journal and her filled ones were locked away in a heavy wooden trunk Daddy Eric had made her, away from the spying eyes of her younger siblings. She blew on the ink to dry it before closing it, the latest entry detailing her last encounter with her boyfriend and that was certainly something she did not want to share with those nosey kids. Rolling over, she snuggled against the worn homemade quilt her mom and her 'Aunt' Brownie made for her when she was born. It was too small to be a proper blanket, but the blonde girl was attached to it. There was parts of dresses worn by her mother, shirts from her fathers and a scrap of mysterious black cloth that had the feel of the finest silk. Star knew where it was from, the mysterious being that had also left her with the mark of her hybrid status. While Eric gave her the power of shading, it was Isadora that left the physical manifestation of her influence in form of a cluster of black shining feathers that sprouted from her shoulder blade like an unfinished wing. It did not do anything, she could not move it or flex it on her own, it was just like a plume of decoration to make sure the world knew she wasn't normal. None of her siblings were hybrids for they had been either born to David or Eric after his corruption was cured. At least she did not have antlers from Howie, though her mother often commented on her green thumb coming from the psychopomp. She sat up, swinging her legs over the bed, still barefoot, her toes painted bright blue courtesy of Dori. In the privacy of her home she wore tank tops, letting her feathers be exposed but even after all these years and the fact nearly everyone in Green River knew her and her story, she still felt self conscious and would generally cover them up when at school or going to town. Alex brushed her fingers over the glossy plumage so they lay straight, quirking a smile at one that fell out. It would always grow back, it was part of her and she tucked away the feather for little Sophie demanded them for her collection. The knock caught her by surprise, but she instantly recognized Dori's special knock. Entre vous! she called out in bad French, bouncing up off the bed as her friend entered and tilted her head, her blonde hair tousled around her face. Dori was glowing and Star scrunched her nose and widened her eyes, Well out with it girl! Don't keep me hanging! Grabbing a chair, she swung it around and settled into it, pretending to eat popcorn out of her empty hand, This gonna be good?
Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

See more Star gasped and squealed, laughing and clamping her hand over her mouth so she would not interrupt her dear friend. As she finished, the blonde girl clapped her hands wildly and drummed her heels against the floor. She squeaked and jumped up from her chair, grabbing Doris hands and spun her around on the round rug in the middle of her room, before hugging her. Wow, thats so fucking amazing! she bubbled, Yes thats what it means, you have a date! Hes totally into you. Oh my god, this is so cool! Its crazy but so romantic! She looked all over the room, What are you gonna wear? I could lend you something, come on lets shop in my closet. Did you want me to help you color your hair? I mean its looking a little ashy, girl. She flipped through the dresses and blouses, they were mostly pastel because her mom made them and favored soft colors on her fair haired daughter. It was spring and time for pretty but among the pinks and whites were things her friend might like in black or vivid hues. Star paused and looked at the intense blue eyes of her friend and then hugged her tightly again, So what do you think? I mean, do you think hes boyfriend material? Well be able to go on double dates! Jason and I and you and...um...whats his name? The blonde girl laughed at the expression on Doris face. Her feathers fluttered a little on her shoulder as she shivered with shared pleasure at her best friends delight. She knew Dori did not get asked out much, if at all. She was an individual, outspoken and unruly which were all reasons Star loved her. She was also a hybrid, marked by her late fathers corruption on the black index finger imbued with the Nightmare power to create images on any material. It was such a cool skill. Better than a clump of stupid crow feathers that didnt do anything. How old is he? I dont remember anyone like that in school. Star grabbed her hand and guided her to the bed, pulling her down next to her. She bit her plump lips in excitement, trying not to pepper Dori with a ton of questions.
Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

Oh, Crumbs! Dori bleated, putting a hand to her forehead, overwhelmed after spinning with Star. I don't know his name! She paused for a moment, staring off with a frown then shook her head and flopped her arms comically, making an explosion blossom outward from her temple with her hand. Nope. Not there. Totally missed it if he gave it to me. See more Running a hand through her hair she shrugged and snorted. Maybe I should just call him 'cocksucker' until he insists I call him something else. Or he could just respond to that. That'll be fine. Looking through Alex's clothes, there wasn't anything that really screamed cute AND murderess at the same time, so, she gave up with a sigh. I don't know. He was persistent? That could just mean he's got a goal, maybe. But he's an artist from the sounds of things... so, I dunno. Not like there aren't a lot of those around but none that think it's kinky to spend a night in the hospital together with stair related injuries. She bit her lip and blinked at Star as she remembered. Oh, that was another thing he said. When I threatened to shove him down the stairs, he said it'd be alright if I was cradling him at the bottom. Reluctantly, she plopped down on the bed beside her best friend, blushing and gushing from the attention. It was big news for her! Not only the guy being interested but the interest she felt back. Dorito had fooled around plenty of times before, no blushing virgin was she, but nothing serious. The couple dates she'd been on had ended with hurt feelings and her one relationship of 2 months ended badly. She was a Taurus after all. Well, he's not in school, I don't think, Dori said with a shake of her head, avoiding Star's gaze until the last second, shooting her shifty glances. He's older. Not like old older. But he's definitely been shaving for a couple of years. Shrinking her shoulders up defensively for the anticipated exclamations, Dorito blushed and said, Don't judge me! It's not like the guy's a perv. You know if he was a dirty old man I'd have rushed over here for a very different conversation. And a shower. Pulling her hair strands to look at them with a small frown, Dorito stuck her tongue out briefly. I really do need to color it again, don't I? she asked, brushing it back out of her face with a sigh. I was thinking orange. Like neon. Make myself a big warning sign to this guy just in case he really is clueless. But no, a double date sounds good. That way you can get a feel on him for me without letting him know. You're good at that kinda thing. She really did trust her friend's judgement when it came to her intuition about people. By the way, how are things with Jay and you going?
Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

Star stabbed a piece of the eggplant casserole as Dori spoke about her plans or rather the plans others had for her. In her heart, she knew her friend could do the job, she had a strong will when she set her mind to a task. It was the lack of confidence that she could perform on command the way a career would demand that seemed to make her hesitate. She could relate, of all the things she had interest in, two pulled her in different directions. When David asked her she nearly choked, taking a quick drink of water to keep from coughing. Umm, she said, reaching up to brush her golden hair back from her face, Well, Ive thinking about my science project last semester, remember? About the possibilities of hybrid produce? I was thinking maybe Id get into agriculture. Like not plowing fields but working on making more sustainable and nutritious food sources for everyone. Only... She sat up, away from the table, crossing her legs and she looked at David and then her mother, purposefully avoiding Eric's gaze, I also feel like maybe I should follow you guys. Working toward integrating humans, both normal and corrupted, hybrids, and kippies. Were doing good here in Green River but there are places outside the west that are still struggling. Like, I read about the farming situation in the midwest. Grain fields destroyed by Nightmares and kippie settlements attacked by fearful people. Hybrids and corrupted ostracized and unable to find work, thats why they come here. I just think that youve done such great work here that it should be broadened. Why not have ambassadors like Peaches and other kippies and people who understand how we can live in harmony go out and try to help those places See more She took a deep breath and realized she was speaking with a passion that made Charlotte smile with pride and understanding. There was a strength in her daughter, a magnetism that could be harnessed and used to draw people in and make them listen. A passion that shone in her eyes, blue-green pools of light. Glancing at David, she felt herself deflate a little and she blinked, I mean, its something that I would like to do but... Unconsciously she reached up and touched the cluster of feathers on her shoulder blade, smoothing them down as they had fluffed up during her speech. I dont know if I can. Besides, people can also use better food sources. Charlotte folded her napkin and gazed at her eldest daughter, recalling the moment she nearly lost her when her soul was dying with Isadora. There was no denying that the charismatic Nightmare queen influence was more than just the crow feathers. Alex had an intensity about her when she discussed subjects dear to her and one of those was the equality of all the beings that made their home in this world. But she was still young and there was a vulnerability and insecurity about her capabilities her mother recognized as the same she had when she was first tested. It had taken a trial by fire to find her feet and discover what she was capable of and she prayed that her Star would not have such a hard test.
Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

David was quiet a moment, his face taking on a grim expression the more his passionate daughter spoke. Star... I love that this is something that you want to do, David started, all heavy sighs and grave frowns. But you're still very young-- No fucking way, Eric interrupted, frowning tightly. Not happening. David released a beleaguered sigh and scratched at his eyebrow with a finger. This was certainly not the dismissive tone he wanted to take in this conversation. Eric-- No! Eric said more forcefully, punctuating his objection with a fist smacking the table just hard enough to rattle plates. I'm fucking serious, Dave. Looking at Star, he shook his head in disapproval. You've 'read' about what's happening out east? No, you fucking didn't. You don't even have a clue what's happening over there. Old New York, Philly, Boston. It's fucking chaos, a war zone. They put humans into slavery, trust me, they know what they want from cohabitation and there is nothing, no law, no army stopping them from living that way. Is that what you want, Alexandra? You want to wander the road and have your humanity stripped away in an instant, maybe even fucking raped by a monster? I've got some slavery for you right here, if you're so eager! Fucking dishes and bathroom cleaning duty! No allowance! How's that grab ya? All through this, Eric's threats and accusations were accented with more fist pounding, and the tone of his voice got little Charlie sitting in the high chair next to him to start crying. Eric, enough! David said with a firm tone, rubbing his hand through his hair and motioning at the other children at the table. Noticing that he was surrounding by young faces, Eric's eyes cleared a little and he turned to soothe Charlie, with soft touches. For fuck's sake, he huffed, rubbing a hand over his face and his trimmed beard. Yeah, I know, bad daddy, right? He motioned at himself with his thumb and gave the teens a crooked grin, wiggling his finger in Charlie's grasping hold, the child still whimpering as he sensed the tension hadn't yet left the room. Say 'no' to gross tights or stupid boys sniffing around my daughter's skirt. It's all fun and games and pussy bullshit compared to this. My answer is 'NO'. I don't care how old you are. No child of mine is venturing into a war zone with flowers in her hair and a hippie mindset. Like anybody gives a fuck about peace or anything other than getting what they want for themselves. He smirked with tight lips, his green eyes flashing in an unfriendly manner. You have no fucking idea, Alexandra, what a bad situation looks like. You mean like you were for Charlotte, once upon a time? David murmured with a sarcastic tilt of his head. Fuck you, David! Eric spat, his hackles practically raised and his eyes blazing, forcing the Brit to hold his hands up defensively and back off. Mostly because Eric was riled up beyond consoling but also... because he kind of agreed with the other man.
Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

Alexs mouth dropped open at her fathers sudden vehemence, his sharp dismissal of her ideas. When he rattled off why everything was wrong, she found it exaggerated and incorrect which made her angry. Her eyebrows drew together and she clenched her jaw, her lips curling in an unconscious imitation of his annoyed expression. After David interrupted him and Charlotte reached over on the other side of Charlie to sooth his back, Eric really, we can talk about it, no yelling. Standing up, her small chest rising and falling with each anger fueled breath, Star glared at her father, Yes I have read about what is happening in the Midwest! The farming areas, Im talking about just past the mountains not the fucking east coast, Im not stupid, Dad! I heard whats going on there, god youre just...uh you put words in my mouth, you tell me no before I even have a chance to explain myself and I dont...I dont even know if I want to go yet! Her voice rose in pitch and she ignored her mothers sharp look, leaning forward with her hands planted on the table, You just go and assume shit like always. Guess what, Im not a little kid anymore and I dont need you to make all my decisions for me. See more When David interrupted, she gave him a confused look, the comment had been muttered but it certainly caught Erics attention and she noticed his reaction. He looked suddenly defensive and her mothers face went pale and David blushed slightly. Someone had slipped up and she sensed to mood shift slightly. Whats that supposed to mean? Star asked, looking at her parents. Does that mean Daddy Eric was not always a ray of fucking sunshine? Thats enough young lady, Charlotte said, raising her voice slightly, the soft tone hardening, Sit down and finish your dinner. Well discuss this later. No, Mom, this is bullshit, the teen protested, waiting a few beats before plopping down into her chair. I get yelled at for sharing my dreams, wow. Charlotte sighed and leaned forward, We'll talk about it after dinner, but do not let me hear another curse word pass your lips or you can cancel your plans for the rest of the night.
Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

Upstairs, waiting in Star's room were Peaches and Dorito. The psychopomp sat on the teen's bed, fingering the girl's blanket absent-mindedly as it watched Dori mix the dyes. The room smelled overwhelmingly of bleach, even with the window open a little. So, you do like him... but you're making your hair orange... hoping that he'll leave? Peaches asked, it's shadow brow contorted with confusion over it's yellow glowing eyes. No. Not hoping , Dori said, rifling through her little packets of powders and colors with her gloved fingers. But dying my hair is a way that I express myself and if he's really gonna be scared off over a color, then fuck 'im. He can go. Best we figure that out right off the bat. Testing a person's love like that with extreme behaviors and acting out wasn't necessarily something Peaches agreed with but it knew Dori ever since she was little and used to play with it and Star. She wasn't the type of young woman to be told what to do and listen. So, the psychopomp merely said, Well, hopefully adaptable ends up being what you're looking for. Before Dori could ask what the hell that was supposed to mean, they both looked up to Star entering the room. Hey, you okay? her friend asked, giving her a sympathetic look and tucking her as of yet untouched hair behind her ear. Sorry I didn't stick up for you at dinner. I kinda felt like if I said anything, I'd just be told to shut up. Pressing her lips together, Dori asked, Do you wanna talk about it or do you just wanna jump right into a distraction? At the last, she smiled a little and held up a tiny plastic baggie with light blue- almost white dye powder in it. See more
Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

Star entered her room, glancing at Peaches who said nothing about the row downstairs but she could feel his concern through those glowing yellow eyes. The psychopomp had been her literal shadow since she was born and much could be communicated between the two without words. Maybe it was part of her hybrid senses or just being attuned to her old friend, she did not know but most of the time it was a comfort. She wrinkled her nose at the chemical smell of the hair dye, closing the door and she leaned up against it. Dont worry about it, it would have just made things worse, Star assured Dori, and slumped off to the bed, Eric can be such a jerk but I know hes just worried. Still...he didnt even listen, you know? Just jumped to the worst case scenario and assumes I have no fucking clue whats going on outside Green River. Star hung over her bed, reaching down under the bed for a box and pulled it out, fishing around in it and took out a ciggo. Glancing at Peaches she raised her finger to her lips before going over to the window and shoving it open, lighting up. After inhaling a few puffs to calm her nerves, she gently snuffed it out. I just wish he would listen to me for once. At least Mom and David do that. They listen even if they dont agree, but no Daddy Eric just slams his fist down and thems the rules! Huffing out a last bit of the smoke in a warped ring, she waved her hand to get the smell out. Okay, so enough bitching. Lets get to painting. Checking out the soft pastel blue and pink she raised her eyebrows, Dont bleach me, my hair is light enough to take some color and Jasons kind of picky about that shit. He worries Ill start dressing like you. She snickered, and plopped down on the chair in front of Dori, leaning back to look up at her friend, Fat chance of that. Star sat still as Dori put a bit of the easter egg colors in the front strands of her hair, just enough to tint the golden strands. When she was done, they switched and Star went to work rebleaching Doris hair before coloring it. It was a long smelly process but it gave them time to chit chat. So mystery guy, whats he look like? Star asked as she wrapped up the bleached strands in plastic, Other than hes a hot piece of ass. Think youll bang him? Quirking her lips, she stripped off the gloves, Dori would have to wait a while before rinsing the caustic chemical from her hair. Hey...how much does it change things? The having sex part, like all the way. I mean, do you feel different?
Thread: How to Ride a Night Mare [Quin x heartless]

Star rinsed her hair while Doris dye set, examining the faint color left after. It was not as vivid since she did not bleach it out but it was enough. As Dori described the young man, Star twisted her locks of hair into two braids that hung down, framing her face. The stupid rumors about Dori spread by that douche Ashley had been persistent and nasty. It was obviously untrue but since she was a hybrid and Pipers only offspring, people liked to believe the most outrageous things. Being children of corrupted men, the imaginations of their peers ran wild and nothing got tongue waggings like sexual indecencies. Smoldering and chiseled, you have my attention, Star quipped, tying off the second braid. So hes like one of those tall, dark and mysterious men. Riding into town with a black hat? She giggled with her and settled down on the rug with her back against the bed, eagerly listening to Doris description of how it felt after losing her cherry. She was smiling a little, imagining having that sort of secret and wondering if it would show on her face when her dad was mentioned. She rolled her eyes slightly, then smirked, Oh, please. Hes the last person Id tell. Imagine his reaction? Jason would have an ass full of buckshot. See more She leaned back, imagining what it might be like with Jason. Its not like she was so innocent, she had his dick in her mouth before and let him stick his finger in one time but it had felt uncomfortable. Maybe she hadnt been ready or it was just weird, but Star was willing to try again. She really liked Jason, maybe even loved him though she was not sure. Her mother called it puppy love but whatever it was, she felt butterflies when he was near and his kisses made her knees buckle. So like, once you pop you just want more? the blonde girl asked, laughing with Peaches and Dori at her comment. Couldnt you just like draw yourself a cock? Star turned red and hiccuped with giggles as she pictured Dori using her corrupted finger to make a pseudo penis. Of course! Its not like I could keep it away from you. If anyone could take one look at me and know I wasnt a virgin anymore its you. Im excited and sort of scared...nervous. I mean, weve fooled around and stuff, I just dont want to do something dumb or ruin the mood somehow. Twisting her lips in a thoughtful expression and shrugged, Im pretty sure hes done it before, I hope Im not lame. After a moment, she popped up, announcing it was time to rinse and reveal the final product of the bright orange mop of hair.