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Thread: OWOD:  The Veritas Club {Vampire the Masquerade}

Amour tapped her bottom lip with her index finger, her light lips stick stayed right where she put it. She had looked forward to coming here again. She had such fun the time before. She check her platium blond hair that fell around her hsoulder and down to her middle back in soft curls. She sported a beautiful black and skin toned dress that hugged her curvey figure, the round firmness of her back side was complimented by the long slit that started at the right of her hip and exposed her toned legs. She wore a pair of tall heels, her light make up made her look more beautiful while the dress and footwear promised sexual treasure. She smiled, her ocean blue eyes twinkling. She stepped out her car as the driver opened the door up for her. She was gaceful and moved as if she was dancing. She was not very tall, only five foot five but the extra couple of inches and the long strides she took with the switch of her hips made up for the hieght. She walked into the club and the smell of sweat, lust, liquor and pumping life blood made her body hum. She smiled as the humans looked at her with either wonder, envy, lust or all three. She didnt care in the least. She would wonder back up and see if there was any tasty ones btu she would rather see who was attending this night. She walked to the back of the club and flashed her fangs at teh guards, though they knew what and who she wa, it was just the person she was. She was very proud of what she was and damn she loved the power in showing it. She walked down the stairs the plush lounge. She smirked. And the party was already started. Fun.
Thread: OWOD:  The Veritas Club {Vampire the Masquerade}

The gentleman coughed and turned to see the new arrival. Well, a fair evenin' to you, cher. Ain't you just a sight to behold? He coughed again, into the inside of his left elbow, and smiled at the woman. He smiled wide, his mouth full of carnivorous and sharp teeth. He stepped towards her, reaching up to his hat and removing it. Holding his hat up to his chest respectfully in his left hand, he stopped and let the cane rest against his leg, while holding his right hand out. How d'ya do this evening? he asked, continuing to smile, his torso leaning forward in a half bow. The eyes in his bolo tie glimmered, but it wasn't clear if it was refraction of light, or something else entirely. Might he have da pleasure o' your name, cher?
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Name Sable Lansing Age Unknown, can't really say she's aged Gender Female Image Bound unmasked hollow form . The bone spurs and whatnot will probably be retractable, and her form will be sealed in the scythe, though she will still maintain the horns and some of the inhuman characteristics. I will describe her hollow form when we get there, but know it will be somewhat similar to her non-bound form, just more monstrous. Extras Obviously, killed by Hollows and was changed into one herself. How long had it been? Long. Too long in her opinion. Who was she...? Hard to remember sometimes beneath the intense, eternal hunger. S-... Sable... She said, her own name feeling foreign on her own tongue. She stood, the bone spurs ridging her back, each one curving around to her front, ending in a wicked foot-long spines, arching and stretching as she did. She licked her lips, tasting the mask on her face as well as her own lips. So hungry... She was a sight to behold. Roughly 9 feet in height, she was about as humanlike as most Hollows could get. She was covered in dark gray bone spurs, and what looked to be a cloak was draped over her shoulders, covering part of her form. She was still distinctly female, though. Her mask was a mockery of a skull, with red streaks running under the eyes like bloody tears. She perked a moment as she sniffed the air and felt. Mmmm, a soul... and so... tasty... She said, beginning to lurk around, suppressing her power to make herself seem weak.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Name- Nathan Stone Age- 23 Image- See more Other- Minus the wings in his image. He has no Bankai yet and is devoted to killing all Hollow. Nathan received word of a hollow's presence appearing on his sector of Earth. Grumbling, he descended down to Earth from the Soul Society. He unsheathed his zanbakto, a small sword with a blood-red blade. He began to look around in search of the hollow. Ever since he lost someone dear to him to a hollow, he made sure to find any hollow and wipe them out before they could take anyone out. Soon Nathan came to the park area. Nothing still. He felt no presence of a hollow and wondered if it was a fake. He sat down on a swing and began to have flashbacks of his best friend before she was killed.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

She stalked quietly for having a form so large. She sniffed the air again, and grinned. So good smelling... She finally saw the source. Now who was this...? He felt odd to her. If she had still possessed a heart, it would have been racing. She watched, stunned a moment, and then gave in. Rage, pain, hunger, sadness, all these and more raged to the surface, and her spiritual pressure exploded as she bounded towards him, teeth bared, spines bristling as she let out a savage roar, partly challenge, partly to terrify and surprise her opponent. Her eyes were fixated on him. What he was didn't cause her fear. All she knew was her hunger now, the hunger that would never be sated.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Nathan heard the pulsating roar and jumped up and was knocked out of his daydreaming. He grabbed his zanpakto and looked around and saw a large creature rushing at him. It seemed familiar. Too familiar. He knew what she was but he couldn't believe it. He thought a hollow was tempting his heart. Enraged, he matched the roar with one of his own as he rushed toward the creature and jumped high into the air to meet its head. He brought his sword high into the air but something caused him to drop his sword. A memory. He was now defenseless and floating in the air, slowly coming to earth.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

His returning roar got her blood stirring, and she bristled, prepared to meet his attack, her spines preparing to divert his blade... It never came. She reached out, grasping the Reaper by his clothing. She paused a moment, and let out a feral growl. He smelled so good... but she couldn't. She couldn't! Her jaws wouldn't open to consume this tasty treat, who had all but delivered himself to her! She was very distressed by this, thrashing about, but any time any part of her got close, it froze. All she could do was hold him, and stare at him with a fiery intensity. Why... She said, out loud, her voice seeming on the verge of tears.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Nathan couldn't let his guard down anymore. Now he was on the verge of death if he didn't try anything. He was struggling to get his arm free. Just one arm to cause an ability to make the hollow drop him. Soon he managed to, but in doing so he had to dislocate his arm. He cried out in pain but quickly put it back. He raised it weakly. Nathan- Fire! A small burst of fire shot out of his palm and went toward the hollow and scorched the cheek. It wasn't strong, but it would pinch. He hoped it'd make the hollow drop him. Sorry, forgot what they called the specials in Bleach that they do without the swords.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Kido, I believe. She roared in agony as the flame hit her cheek. She did indeed drop him, and stumbled back, hissing in pain, smoke trailing off her mask. She glared at him. No, not even now, after that pain... she couldn't attack. Her mind was in chaos, and without warning, a single word escaped her. Nathan... She said, her voice soft spoken, untainted by the hollow beast. And then, he witnessed what probably no reaper had ever seen The hollow before him wept. Tears streamed from the holes in the mask, and an agonized sob came from her. This hollow was strange, showing emotion as it did. It was shaking with agony, but even so, it moved to prepare for him if he should come after her.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Nathan's eyes widened at the hollow's word. He had gotten up at the time and he slowly backed away. He was now afraid to kill this hollow. Though he wanted to slay it and get this over with, he wondered why he couldn't do it. HE knew this was not the girl he knew before. He knew that it was just another hollow, and he had to slay it. But he wondered why he couldn't bring himself to. He looked for his sword in a panic.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

She was surprised that he'd reacted to her word. His... name, perhaps? How did she know it? She shivered again and roared, the feelings of frustration and fear present in the terrifying noise. She clenched her fists, claws digging into her own body. She couldn't flee, or attack. What was she to do? Her mind sharpened a moment again. H-Help... Nathan... She whimpered, the voice scared now. I don't want to- Her voice was cut off by a scream of agony tearing from her own throat. Was she losing her mind? Gaining something? She felt so much... more, but still in pain.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Nathan- !! He stumbled back upon hearing what the hollow said. Could it really have been her? He got up and looked for his sword. When he saw it in the ground, he didn't go for it but made a mental note for it. HE looked at the hollow before slowly walking over to it with his arms raised outward to show he wouldn't try anything. Nathan- S-Sable...? Is...Is that you?
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Barely holding onto her own mind at the moment, she dropped to her knees, again sobbing loudly, large drops of tears sliding to the ground. She was visibly shaking, even from a distance. Her gaze went to him as he began to approach her. She didn't know what to make of it, but she still couldn't bring herself to move. Her bone spurs shivered as if in warning, but even they slowly went still. And she heard her name. His voice... and her own name... As he got closer, she quivered, claws digging into the ground. Even as small as she was, to have such a terrifying hollow on her knees crying... it was pitiful. She blinked, and if he looked into the eyes, he wouldn't see the pinprick red of the hollow's eyes. There were eyes there, real, beautiful green eyes- Sable's eyes, terrified. N-Nathan... She gasped, her voice seeming to barely escape now.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Sorry for that sudden leave Nathan walked over and embraced the hollow in a hug, though he felt sort of awkward doing it. A soul reaper hugging a hollow was never heard of. He made sure if anything were to happen then he'd be ready. Nathan- Its okay Sable....I'm here....W-What happened to you...you're a hollow...its been so many years...so many...
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

'tis ok, I'm patient It is said that a Hollow's hunger is never sated, that it needs to eat as part of their very being. This, though... the very act that he was doing, a simple hug, shattered her world. Her breath caught. She felt ready to suffocate. Even then, though, her arms, large, clawed, and terrible, came up, and embraced him, the tears streaming from under the mask dripping onto him. Nathan... She said again. She tensed, and buried her face in his shoulder. Hunger was forgotten. Rage, hatred, the desire to end things, all pushed from her mind as she hugged Nathan. In its place... sadness, grief, regret all appeared. Nathan... what... have I become... She sobbed, shaking.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Nathan frowned and could not tell her the answer. He looked away from her and backed away a bit but not far enough to look like he was cautious. He looked back at her with pitiful eyes. Nathan- You're....a hollow....killed by one...made into one...why now...why now is it that you appear? I die and become a soul reaper soon after you and a decade later you come back as...that... Soul Reapers don't age I think.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

There was no resistance as he backed away from her. This was what she was. Why would he ever want to even be near her? He was... a soul reaper, and what was she? A... thing. She shivered as he told her she was killed by a hollow. The very thought of that brought that moment to mind, the unending agony of being torn apart and devoured... She looked up at him. I've never gone... I've been... this... She whimpered. a hand came up to her face, and gripped her mask. This... creature... She finished, her hand sliding down, leaving gashes in the mask. A sickly black aura leaked out from those areas. It was common knowledge that behind the mask was the most primal part of a hollow, and to strike there would be almost certain death. not past a certain age, I think. Or they do so at a ridiculously slow pace
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Nathan walked over and began to feel her mask with his hand. He sighed and looked at her sorrowfully. Nathan- I'm so sorry Sable...I couldn't save you...I couldn't save myself...I can't even kill you to put you out of your misery...Sable...forgive me... He reached over to the side of her mask. He would turn her into something completely worse than a hollow but she'd hopefully be able to be more human and control herself more. He gripped her mask and lightly pulled on it, unsure of if he should do this.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

She looked up at him as he approached again. Would he end her, and free her from the torture...? No... he couldn't and she couldn't ask him to do that. She didn't resist him touching the mask, but as he pulled, she cried out in pain, the cry seething with her Hollow's voice. It was clearly causing her a lot of pain, but even so, she didn't raise a finger to stop him. Slowly, the mask began to part from her, the black aura seeping out from where he was making progress. She continued to cry out, taking every ounce of self control she had left to not lash out at him.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Nathan frowned and stopped pulling. He looked away before looking at the hollow again and rested a hand gently on the mask. Nathan- I won't lose you again...please...just bare with me...Sable... He leaned in close before placing his lips on the mouth part of the mask before he grabbed it and in one jerk, pulled the mask off.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

She was sobbing again when he stopped, feeling weak and sick from the pain of her mask being pulled. But she endured. Whatever he was doing... anything would be better. Do it... please... she begged pitifully. Her eyes followed him. She wished she could have returned the kiss, but she could not. Her world exploded into unbearable agony as the mask was torn from her body, the white object shattering as it was. It felt as if her soul was being ripped out again. Her body reshaped, shrinking in size, the monstrous features of her body fading away bit by bit, leaving only horns and hooves before the Sable he knew was kneeling before him, tears streaked down her cheeks. Her spiritual pressure faltered, and diminished, and she collapsed forwards, against him. A scythe lay by her side, the blade glistening with lethal promise. Even so, she was no threat. Nathan... was all she could gasp out.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Nathan ran over and grasped her in his arms as he held her in his arms. He held her close and smiled at her but it was to hide the fear and sorrow for her. Natahn- You...you're alright now...Just rest...Sable I'm so...I'm so sorry...
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

She was already weak, laying in his arms. No... I'm sorry... was all she said. Her eyes closed, and she went still. She was exhausted and in pain. She just needed to sleep it off, hopefully. She didn't want him to grieve over her. The last thing she wanted was to become his burden. Her breathing evened out. An odd thing he might notice was that the hole - which all hollows without masks had - was absent on her.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Though Nathan didn't notice the hole was missing. No, he wasn't worried for simple things like that in this time of need. He held her close and cried into her shoulder softly, rare for him because he hardly showed emotion since the incident. Nathan- I miss you...your death...I was so lonely when you were killed...
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

She opened her eyes a moment as she heard him. I'm... here now... She said softly. Don't be sad. She added. her voice was gentle and weak now, but definitely not hollowfied. Just need sleep. She finished. She rested her head against him and closed her eyes, falling into a deep sleep that her body now desperately needed.
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

Nathan frowned and looked around. He could tell the other soul reaper captains were infuriated at what he had just done. He created one of their most deadly enemies and this one seemed different, more powerful than other arrancar. Nathan looked down and finally noticed that the hole was gone. He frowned and reached down and touched her stomach where the hole should've been. Nathan- What the hell...?
Thread: The hollow heart still bleeds... (Jugger82)

There were no captains around. Someone might have felt the change, yes, but if they did, it would be some time before the others of the Soul Society learned. But what would they think of this Hollow? One who had shown emotion, halted herself from harming a soul reaper, and even endured blinding agony at his hands... and for what? Her stomach was bare, and warm to the touch, and clearly free of the hole. She seemed to be almost living now, resting in his arms peacefully. Her long red hair laid out behind her head against the ground. She was still weak and vulnerable.
Thread: A Woman's Fantasy Gone Wrong

Could be interesting!
Thread: A Woman's Fantasy Gone Wrong

That sounds interesting. Pm me if you still want to do it.
Thread: Always want what you can't have (Google and carcrashx)

minus facial piercings! It had been a lonely week without Nicholas there to keep her company. Sure, he had given her a call when his plane landed in Paris and then another call later on in the week, but it wasn't the same. Avery was used to seeing her boyfriend on a day-to-day basis, and if not that then millions of texts and phone calls between them to bridge the time when they weren't together. She practically lived at his house at times. His parents didn't seem to mind that she had a drawer full of clothes in his room, or that they shared his bed. The teachers never really gave them any lip for the little PDA they shared from time to time it was like Nick and Avery were the perfect couple. The redhead was sure that there had to be some people who didn't like them, girls and guys who were jealous, and others who plain didn't like the cutesy couple. But really, their names stayed out of the majority of school gossip. Now that Nick was gone, there was only one other person that anyone could imagine Avery hanging out with, the one person that her boyfriend could trust around his girl. Joseph was beyond making a cheap move on Avery, no one doubted that. Maybe those jealous people who saw the two friends together would flap their jaws, but everyone knew that their relationship was uncomplicated and innocent. Avery pushed her hair from her face as a slight breeze sent some dry leaves flying the weather had cooled but they didn't have their first frost yet. The weather was cool and crisp, perfect weather for sweaters and apple cider. Joseph promised to take her for a ride in the country, something to pass the time and take advantage of the good weather. It was nice enough to walk, and Avery took her time, worn Converse sneakers scuffing the sidewalk as she made her way down Joseph's street. The young woman unzipped her bright blue hoodie a little, the contrasting yellow tee underneath exposed to just below her breasts. No reason to dress up for Joseph, so she chose plain darkwashed skinny jeans and just a bit of mascara to finish off the outfit. Raking her pale hand through her hair again and fixing the blunt layers, Avery strolled up to his door and rapped brightly on the door, leaning on the doorjamb as she waited for him to open up.
Thread: Always want what you can't have (Google and carcrashx)

Nick and Avery, Nick and fucking Avery, it drove Joseph mad, it drove him completely fucking insane to see them together. Sure Nick was his best friend, or at least he had been his best friend but that was before Avery. Nick had no idea bout the bitterness that had built within his friend ever since he and Avery had started dating, Joseph hid it well... but it had reached a boiling point. It was hardly fair, Joseph could have everything he wanted, he was rich, good looking, and strong, nothing had ever been denied to him and when he and Nick had met Avery they had both wanted her. But Nick had made a move quicker and at first Joseph had allowed him to do as he liked because he was a friend, but the more he watched them the more he desired to have Avery for himself... she was absolutely perfect and he had to have her to himself. In the time that Nick and Avery had been together his feelings had turned from infatuation to a twisted lust and obsession, so he had bided his time, waited and smiled playing the perfect best friend to both of them. And now the time had come, Nick was gone and Avery would be his, forever. The whole ride through the country had been the perfect way to get her alone and asking her not to tell anyone where she would be going or who should would be with, of course to keep people from spreading foolish rumors, would keep anyone from finding her. As he heard a knock on the door he knew it had to be her and Joseph took a quick moment to look himself over in the mirror again, a hoodie and jeans, casual and perfectly normal for them to go out for a ride in. Opening the door he smiled. Hey your a little early, come on in. He said with a grin, looking forward to what was coming very soon.
Thread: Always want what you can't have (Google and carcrashx)

The idea that something could go wrong was just not a part of Avery's reality. She was spoiled, maybe, with such a nice life. It was rare when she and Nick fought their relationship was blissfully uncomplicated and although it bored her sometimes, it was something she could always rely on. She wasn't really worried about Nick's plane crashing during his flight, nor was she worried that some French tramp was going to be hooking up with her boyfriend. Maybe she was a little too trusting, but chalk that up to being naive. It was a sheltered life that she lived, why should she suspect anything to change any time soon? It was that reason why she agreed to the ride in the country in the first place. Another person might have asked for a destination or arranged for someone to pick her up should Joseph's car blow a tire, but she trusted Joseph. She felt secure with him if something bad happen, he would take care of things. She wasn't as close to him as Nick was, but she could see why her boyfriend placed so much trust into Joseph. He had it all going for him, there was no reason for Avery to not go along with whatever he had planned. She grinned back at him once the door opened up, stepping inside the threshold and jamming her hands into her hoodie's pockets. I'm early? I was taking my time, too, she remarked, gazing around his house before looking back to Joseph. She'd been to his house many times before with Nick he was almost like an extended part of Nick, in a way. That was how Avery saw him, at least. How far out of town are you thinking of going? she asked off-handedly, glancing out the window to the street.