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Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Jasmine studied Connor??s tattoo, finding herself curious to see what others he had, and where. Nodding slightly she gave him a smile. ??They are art, though many people don??t see it that way. It??s rather sad that anyone who??s willing to paint their bodies to represent the person they are is shunned by society.? Noting the way her mother??s face had begun to grow slightly red Jasmine gave Connor another smile. ??I may take you up on that offer, sometime. I have a slight fascination with tattoos.? Voice a sweet purr she ignored Janice??s glares, surprised at just how satisfying it was to make the woman angry, especially when she seemed to have an ally who didn??t seem to give a damn about what the woman thought. ??I was actually thinking about getting a tattoo sometime, Evelyn was helping me pick one out, but we hadn??t settled on one yet. If you??re planning on getting any more I actually know the guys who run the parlors in town, Art retired a few years ago but his son took over Fantasy Graphics. You got a tattoo there, right? The line work on some of your tattoos actually looks like something he??d done.? From the corner of her eye Jasmine could still see her mother and she realized that most of the conversation at the table had stopped as Janice??s posture straightened, her eyes narrowing as she glared at her daughter. ??Jasmine,? the woman snapped, glaring at her daughter before her face smoothed out and her voice became sweet. ??We??ve had this conversation already, you are not getting one of those things on your body, they??re only for misfits and delinquents.?
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

The kid wasnt a total snob like her mother, and he appreciated a girl that liked tattoos. Bull was a little surprised not that Evelyn would help her pick out a tattoo, but that the girl was so close to his mom. His mom was a good woman, but seemed to hide her personality when father was alive. Hed seen little parts of it over the years, and came to truly appreciate how good a person she was, probably far better than he deserved. At the mention of Art, Bull could only smile at the number of times hed visited the shop. Feeling camaraderie with her, he lets slip a little more. Arty, shit I was about sixteen and wasted, and I asked for something really cool, and well he . Janice interrupts the story of his first tattoo, imposing herself on everyone. And just like always she had a useless point to make. Shallow bitch, some guy should have held her down, and tattoo asshole on her ass, cause you couldnt tell the difference between that and her mouth. Bull had forgotten how easily it went the other way and that Janice could rile him. Jesus sis, theres no reason to get your panties in a bunch. The kid was only asking, and fuck its her body, she should be able to make the decision on what happens to it. Realizing he just sworn, and that it was quiet in the room, he should have kept his mouth shut, but Janice just got him going. Damn he remembered all the times shed start the fight, get him mad, and run back to daddy, so he got his ass tanned for some offense. Mostly of course calling his sister every explicative in the world. Those misfits and delinquents as you say sis, are now just about everyone in the world. So whose out of touch now? David was hoping that Janice would throw the brute out, so he'd be gone. He squeezes Jasmine's leg, so she knows he's still there for her. Rather than anger the guy, David remains quiet, wondering if Jasmine is alright. The guy was just rude and crude David thought.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

??No daughter of mine is going to have those things like some kind of common criminal,? Janice continued, glaring at her brother pointedly. ??Now, we??ve had this discussion before, Jasmine, and you know you won??t win the argument so you might as well give up.? Finally having had enough Jasmine sat a little straighter and gave her mother a smile. Scooting her chair back and letting David??s hand fall from her thigh Jasmine smoothed down her skirt in a practiced gesture and began to walk around the table, headed for the door. ??If tattoos are only for delinquents and common criminals then why do you have one, mom?? Jasmine asked her question in all seriousness, blinking slowly before walking out of the room only to hear her mother yelling for her. Ignoring the woman and walking out the back door Jasmine stopped only long enough to grab her jacket before disappearing into the yard. Walking across the yard and standing beneath the shady branches of the huge oak that took up most of the far corner, Jasmine dug through her pockets, cursing under her breath as she pulled a pack of Marlboro??s from her pocket. Quickly lighting the cigarette she took a deep breath of nicotine and tar before sighing, leaning against the thick trunk of her favorite tree as the smoke trickled from her nostrils. God I hate that woman.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Of course the girl wont win the argument, Janice would just speak louder and louder till no one could be heard. She truly gave meaning to the word shrew. How any man could put up with that bitch, was beyond him. By the womans very nature, he question Terrys masculinity. A guy would have to hogtie her and gag her if they wanted a piece of that ass, otherwise it just wasnt worth it. The image of Janice on a bed hogtied brought a smile to his face, when the kid fights back. The kid definitely was a spunky little thing. The smile continued as the kid bolted for the door leaving Janice frothing. David stood there horrified unable to move. Now there was no one between the huge man and him. Bull just looks at his sister with an eyebrow raised. So what tattoo do you have sis? - - David seeing Janice engaged with the brute, he opts for the valiant thing, and retreats to see if he can console Jasmine. Excuse me, Im going to see if I might help Jasmine. David gets up heads out the door to see if he can find her. Looking around, David begins to search for her, concerned clearly evident on his face. Though hes happy to be away from Jasmines mom and that brute. It wasnt long till he found her over by a large oak tree, smoking a cigarette. Normally he would admonish her about the bad habit, like he'd done so many time before, but thought better of it this time. Jasmine, are you okay?
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

??I don??t see how Terry can put up with her,? Jasmine snapped immediately, taking another deep drag on her cigarette. ??She??s so arrogant and irritating! I know she??s my mother, but, God, sometimes I want to strangle her.? Sighing softly and rubbing her forehead Jasmine looked at David and sighed again. ??You don??t mind me getting a tattoo, right?? Dropping the filter of the cigarette and quickly smothering the cherry with one slipper clad foot Jasmine didn??t even wait for David??s reply, instead she simply brushed her hair out of her face and shrugged. ??It doesn??t matter, I??m getting one anyway. You might want to go back inside and calm mom down, she??s probably frothing at the mouth and Connor??s probably egging her on. Brushing a few specks of ash from her coat Jasmine let out a long breath slowly, turning and heading back into the house again, intent on disappearing from her mother??s sight until the funeral.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Jasmine vented her anger, and David listens as hed done throughout the relationship. His head just bobs in agreement as she outlined her disgust with her mother, a rather consistent topic of late. He was pleasantly surprised when she extinguishes the cigarette, and asks his opinion about tattoos. Well you know, those things never go away, and what if you dont like it later. You arent going to get one of those tramp stamps are you? At times Jasmine was such a good girl, and other times David thought she had a wild streak. He didnt want to agree with her mother, but it probably was best to wait before getting a tattoo, just because it was a decision you couldnt go back on easily. And then she seemed intent on going back in, which was for David a place he would like to avoid. Still he had to be there for her, thats what boyfriend's do. You uncle is even bigger than I thought he would be. Damn Id hate to meet that guy in a dark alleyway. David didnt say or any other place on this earth. Still when Jasmine turns and goes, he follows.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

He's like one of those little dogs that sticks to their owners Jasmine though dryly, feeling a little guilty about comparing her boyfriend to a dog, but he stuck to Janice like she was the most amazing thing in the world, and it irritated Jasmine that her mother liked her boyfriend better than her own daughter. Before she got far into the house Jasmine turned back to David, shrugging slightly at his assessment of her uncle. ??I don??t think he??s that bad. He??s huge, don??t get me wrong, but I don??t think he??s as bad as mom keeps saying.? Sighing softly she brushed a lock of hair behind one ear and gave David a small smile. ??I??m gonna go upstairs and hide from everyone for a while. Could you be a doll and wait down here, I just?I kinda want to be along for a little while. Okay??
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

David followed Jasmine into the house, happy that she was his girlfriend. He was just so lucky to have such a special relationship like he did with her. So when she asks to be alone, hes bummed but understands after such a traumatic event. Though the thought of having to spend any length of time with that thing was just too much for him. It was so like Jasmine to see something that was beat, battered, and down right ugly and call it cute. Still he had a solution to the problem. Hey Im gonna head home and clean up and Ill meet you at the funeral this afternoon. If you need me for any reason just call, Im there for you. You know that right? He didnt mean to ask for affirmation, but he always did. David wanted and needed to hear that she likes and cares for him. It was just part of being in touch with his feelings. Once released David goes to offer more condolences to Janice and goodbye before heading out.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

??Alright, hun, I??ll see you later,? Jasmine said, giving David a kiss on the cheek before heading back up the stairs. As a boyfriend he was nearly perfect, but once again Jasmine was irritated with how needy he was sometimes. He couldn??t even leave her alone for a little while without making sure that it was alright. Sometimes she really thought he needed a keeper instead of a girlfriend. With a sigh Jasmine disappeared into her grandmother??s room again, pulling out a photo album that Evelyn had hidden under the bed a few years back. Since the last time she??d shown it to Jasmine she??d filled it with pictures. There were photos of her with her husband and pictures of the kids at all ages, even Connor. Studying the pictures Jasmine realized that she was actually extremely curious about her uncle. Since she??d only met him once when she was small, he was a complete mystery. According to her mother, he was an asshole who didn??t give a damn about anyone or anything and should be kept locked up for the rest of his life an animal unfit to be let out in public. Already Jasmine could tell that her mother??s assessment of him wasn??t true, and Jasmine was surprised she was considering trying to spend some time with him.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Bull saw the boyfriend come down, speak with Janice and quickly make his escape, the whole time he seemed to be avoiding eye contact with Bull. He envied the kid's escape, something he wouldnt have minded doing. Still he ate something, because he was hungry and it was far better than hed gotten while in the pen, plus with food in his mouth Janice was less likely to give him a ration of shit. The kid was gone, which was a clear sign she was smarter than him. Janice too seemed to ignore him, so everything went well as long as no one spoke, though he did wonder were that tattoo was on his sister. The whole thought just amused him, as he ate. Finally fed, he excuses himself, though no one seemed to be paying attention, and decided to take a tour of the house and grounds. Since hadnt been back here in a number of years, the thought was it might be relaxing, anything had to be better than standing in a room with Janice making small talk. He decided to explore the house and see what changed first, so it wasnt long till he was stepping into his moms room. Bull didnt think to knock, cause he didnt expect anyone to be around. He thought the girl had gone off to her own room.
Thread: Ah, Family {<Tyr and Crimson>}

Jasmine looked up quickly as she heard the door open, uncurling from her position on the bed. Album spread out beside her she blinked slowly when she saw her uncle, posture asking the question, though she didn??t ask why he was there. ??Sorry, I didn??t think anyone??d want to come in here,? Jasmine said softly, tucking a photo back into the sleeve as she stood up, smoothing down her skirt and shirt before tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. ??I see you finally decided to escape my mother.? Giving him a smile and picking up the album Jasmine dusted a bit of grime off the cover, kneeling at the end of the bed to slide it back under the bed.
Thread: A Story Knot

Rain falls and from the fields of fire the steam rises How they appear as if ropes we can climb to heavens above Yet quickly when the idea becomes motion ropes become chains The smoke and steam ever-fading as is the nature of love Or was the nurturing of our dreams really such adoration Rather spears sent down from the gods to stir a maelstrom Searing into our passion igniting our desires anew A cruel selfish act of both building and destroying a kingdom For crowns on flesh are merely metal rings of folly True grace alights the inner crowns of our brighter minds Yet these spears penetrate so deep we are now incapable Now with empty hands we make our pathetic attempt to climb
Thread: A Story Knot

Dismal Flames Oh how I loathe the feel of these dismal flames Licking my shut eyes through the window frame Such beautiful fire ascending methodically into the sky Still I suffer with such little shadow left for me to hide Why must I be trapped here in this empty place In between flame and shadow is my only space I'm far from finding any other choice for me I'd rather not perish burning, nor freeze for eternity
Thread: Amongst the Flames and Shadow

My first day here and here I wait. Will my first encounter be a darker name I recognize, or that unfamiliar light that I seek to smother?? Better yet, will the light overpower the shadow that is me, and in this venture will I be the one suffocating, choking for air?? To sleep.. per chance to dream.. or better yet freeze in eternal imperfection. I speak not of death as in the end of being, but the end of a type of being. I cannot choose whether I am as I appear, it is the same as the fact that I cannot choose to sleep. How many nights have I been wrapped in these chains of insomnia. Nights?? 955 A.M. is hardly night... Here my embers glow, never dying to give me rest, and never burning bright enough to light my path.
Thread: Melody of Sorrows

To everyone I was roleplaying, talking to, or anything else, I severely apologize for the sudden absence. I lost my job and had to cut my internet, among other things. I have gotten a new place of employment and I am back. Sorry again for the disappearance. I am back and hope to be here for a long time.
Thread: The Golden Heart - Curious Cat & Butterflyluv0408

Nisha wanted to sigh in disgust and frustration at the task her mother gave of her. She seemed to only be good to her mother if she was using her lush body and lovely smile to trick information out of someone. It was never to do something good. Only things for her mother's own selfish wants needs. They had the powers to help everyone, but did they? No. They only helped themselves and this one plantation. All the others in the land were barely making enough to survive while her mother made sure SHE lived like a queen. Most of the time Nisha felt like her servant. This was just another time she was her sisters humble slave. As you wish, mother, Nisha replied, bowing her head slightly. It was the respect her mother demanded of her and she did not like to face the consequences of 'disrespecting' her mother. She was not trained enough and her powers strong enough to win any face off with Lilith. Her mother was a horrible teacher, but most of the time, Nisha wondered if her mother was doing it to keep her placed firmly under her thumb. She paused a moment to glance at her reflection in the hallway mirror, taking a moment to slip her hair back off her face and adjusted her breasts in the her corset, making them look tempting in the tight gown before she set off again. Descending the main staircase and turning into the parlor, she came face to face with this wander that had come into their home, Good day, good sir. I am Nisha. It is charming to meet you.
Thread: The Golden Heart - Curious Cat & Butterflyluv0408

The brigand prince sat in the parlor, sitting on a love seat with tea before him that he had no touched. The man loathed tea, preferring the glass of water there was presented to him. Still in his ragged, sullied clothing he looked up and stared at the inhumanly beautiful young witch. Staring at her in her belle dress, he was mesmerized by her before his blue eyes tilted up to look at her face. Rising from his seat, he straightened his shirt. I apologize for how I look... I have been traveling a long time. Will the Mistress of the house allow me to stay...? I only desire a room, three meals, and a place to bathe... I can pay a gold coin a day. The man offered, his face dirty and his hair ragged.
Thread: The Golden Heart - Curious Cat & Butterflyluv0408

The moment he looked into her eyes, the slightest bit of her magic saw into his soul, just the slightest of dips. He never would have been able to know it happened, but it was just enough to let her know how best to put on the charm for him. Oh, and she was VERY good at putting on the charm. She smiled a sweet girlish smile and turned her face slightly away as if just slightly shy, a small giggling as she raised her hand to her lips. It is quite alright good sir. You must have been through some difficult times to show up upon our doorstep in your current start. Please, you may sit back down, she moved to sit herself to not make him feel obligated to remain on his feet. The mistress of the house in my mother and I am more that certain that she will let you stay. At least for a little while. Picking up a small bell she rang it. One of the slaves came into the room quickly, Let me have a warm bath drawn up for you while you share with me the no doubt interesting tale of how you came to be here with me. You will share it, won't you?
Thread: The Golden Heart - Curious Cat & Butterflyluv0408

Alexandre sat across from her, trying not to stare at the woman so intently. The brigand prince came from noble blood, having manners unlike other Lyle who began to part with their heritage. I thank you for your hospitality. The man said, licking his lips and taking a sip of the nearby glass of water. Tilting his head, he stared at the enchanting creature for a few moments before finding words. I come from another land... There was a large war, and my family divided because of it. I was on the losing side and am not banished from my homeland. It is just as well, because there is no future for us. We were pushed into the Teshal Desert... He said with the image of the endless dunes in his mind. We always thought the desert went on forever... I'm very surprised a land like this exists. Alexandre Lyle admitted, revealing himself to be an out-lander. How could a mortal have ever crossed the desert? It was impossible.
Thread: The Golden Heart - Curious Cat & Butterflyluv0408

While he spoke, Nisha poured herself a cup of tea from the set on the table between the two of them. Occasionally, she could lean just a little further then was really necessary to flash a little extra cleavage in his direction. This was not so much for gaining anything more then a little of her own amusement watching him stubble to remain composed. As she sat back, she filed away important bits of the information he was giving to her. War. Family divided. Banished. This was not looking promising for a ransoming. Mother would not be happy. Pushed into the Desert. Crossed the desert. CROSSED THE DESERT?! She could not hide her eyes widening nor her slight choking upon her tea. And out-lander? This was impossible. Any out-lander that entered the dessert either turned around before it was too late or died there. Only a small number ever made it though. Those that did... were something special. Perhaps there was some kind of promise in this out-lander after all. The challenge now was unlocking it. In the meantime, she had to cover up exactly what he had stumbled upon. Oh course the Teshal Desert doesn't go on forever. That is just silly. It's simply such a great distance. Not many take the time to try and cross it. Or they do not prepare themselves for the long journey. It is a harsh crossing. Water is a rare find along the dunes. The slave re-entered the room, bowing her head but not speaking. Ah, it appears that your bath is ready. Anita will show you the way. Afterward, she will have some clean clothing for you and show you to your room as well. Dinner shall be at 6. The dining room is in the room right through there. She pointed to the doorway to the left of where he now sat. Please do be prompt.
Thread: The Golden Heart - Curious Cat & Butterflyluv0408

Fought the urge to stare at her gifted chest, being only semi-successful. Drinking his water, he nodded. We started out with a carvan of twelve men with a reasonable amount of water... I... He cut it off there, the maid having entered the room to announce he was prepared to bathe. I will be there, Miss Nisha. He said, standing and taking a small bow. Walking away, it felt almost painful for his eyes to leave her, having wallowed in her beauty. Being taken upstairs, he undressed and climbed into the hot bath prepared for him. All the water had likely taken some time to heat as he soaked, taking deep calming breaths. Alexandre's home had some of these sorts of treasures, but not like this. He had no idea what the soap and smelling salts were, grabbing the cucumber soap and sniffing it. Nipping the edge with his teeth, he gagged as his mouth filled with the soapy taste. Gah... What is this stuff...? He asked, knocking over a thing of smelling salt made from daisies with his elbow. Damn it... He cursed, pulling the quarter drained bottle out. Quite unintentionally, he would smell of feminine flowers. Getting out, he toweled off and put on the robe left for him. Being escourted to the guest room by the silent maid, he would find fresh gentlemanly clothing laying on the bed for him. Getting dressed, the man began to wait for dinner.
Thread: The Golden Heart - Curious Cat & Butterflyluv0408

The moment that he was gone, Nisha put her tea down and went racing back to her mother to deliver the news she had discovered. She did not know if she should tell her it all, but there was that fear that when her mother discovered on her own and oh she could discover it somehow Nisha would find herself punished for holding back information. The moment she entered her mother's boudoir, she quickly shut the doors behind her, turning and leaning back against the door. He is an out-lander... where they first words from her mouth before her mother could even say anything. He crossed the Teshal Desert mother. All others in his group died, but he made it across somehow...