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] Date Posted: 13:23:43 07/04/06 Tue In reply to: Koen 's message, "Geez, Just Rub It In. Angel Is Going To Go Sob In The Heavenly Corner Now" on 09:30:27 07/04/06 Tue Startled by his reaction, she sits upright in the top bunk and stares over the railing at him as he stalks around in his own anger. It was rather funny, honestly, but still kind of unsettling. After he'd sat down was when Nyx decided to speak up a little more. "I met Dorjan a few months ago, back in France. He gave me a job, and I am here doing that job." She smiled at Koen, slipping out of the bed and walking over to sit down beside him. "Why is that confusing?" [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Koen [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:53:38 07/05/06 Wed The male just sat on the floor as the other came beside him. It wasn't that he wasn't comprehending it, it was...it was that she had taken the job. She had voluntarily come here. She had a choice, but she still came. Koen just shook his head. He didn't care about disrespect now. "You're crazy, lady." He shrugged his shoulders, feeling the unease slide over them. "I don't know what you are, but you're crazy to even come near a Master vampire. Sorry, but I'm not so sure I want to hang around something that could tempt one." Koen wasn't being rude, just blunt. He was back to the boy before the slave. A country bumpkin, if you please. Reverting to old habits? Who, Koen? [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Koen [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:56:54 07/05/06 Wed The male just sat on the floor as the other came beside him. It wasn't that he wasn't comprehending it, it was...it was that she had taken the job. She had voluntarily come here. She had a choice, but she still came. Koen just shook his head. He didn't care about disrespect now. "You're crazy, lady." He shrugged his shoulders, feeling the unease slide over them. "I don't know what you are, but you're crazy to even come near a Master vampire. Sorry, but I'm not so sure I want to hang around something that could tempt one." Koen wasn't being rude, just blunt. He was back to the boy before the slave. A country bumpkin, if you please. Reverting to old habits? Who, Koen? [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Nyxia [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 08:28:30 07/06/06 Thu She sighed, reaching out to touch his shoulder gently. If he didn't move away from her, she settled both hands onto his shoulders and gently began to work her small fingers across the muscles. Heat radiated from her hand, an unnatural feeling that could work in a soothing manner if it freak Koen out. "No, I think you don't understand. If I don't do this, then I can't live." Well, life was usually a good thing to continue getting. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Koen [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:46:43 07/07/06 Fri He sighed, the breath escaping his lips, but then caught in his throat. The massaging felt good, but the warmth in her hands was just unnerving. Nevertheless, Koen didn't move. He sat, watching the floor before repeating his earlier question. "What are you?" [ooc] What else is there to say besides Koen flipping out and Ky holding him down? [sigh] I guess I should just describe more then... [once again ic] The male shifter shivered, despite the warmth flowing through his now relaxing muscles. The unnaturalness crept through his skin and made his mind scream, "YOU IDIOT! GET AWAY FROM HER!" But, he liked Nyxia enough not to be that rude. His voice came out breathy, like he'd run a mile as fast as he could. Again, he whispered his question. "What...are you?" [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Nyxia [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 12:02:36 07/15/06 Sat Nyxia's hands didn't stop moving across Koen's shoulders, unless he stopped her. She herself sighed slightly at his reasked question, shaking her head a bit as she mulled things over. It was obvious that either she was trying to decide how to explain something, or if she should bother trying to explain something. "I'm not human, and I'm not vampire, either." She smiled calmly at him, her eyes closed, but there was a certain sadness under it. "I'm not like you, Koen. Not like any of you." She opened her eyes - cool blue-grey eyes of an unnatural color. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Koen [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 16:29:32 07/15/06 Sat The shifter looked to her, his startling green eyes like emeralds. There was a glint of something unnatural in those eyes. Not unhuman, just unnatural. Koen was still a person, but half of him wasn't. Sometimes it showed, other times it didn't. This was a showing time. He gently took both of her hands, assuming she didn't grab them back. ((ick. sorry for the powerplay)) Koen placed them on either side of his face, rubbing his cheeks against the smooth skin. He took in her scent, the sweet sweet breath of nothing. There was nothing there for him to remember. Nothing, nothing, nothing. Koen relaxed for the first time in days. After the "excitement" of the Master's return and the feeding, Koen was stressed, no doubt about it. But, here, in the comfort of someone's embrace, the male felt normal. He felt normal in the unnaturally warm hands of Nyxia, neither a human nor vampire, who smelled of nothing but air. This frame slumped back against the female's and Koen swallowed a lump in his throat along with his tears. Poor, poor kitty. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Nyxia [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 16:46:00 07/15/06 Sat She was completely still under his scrutiny - no breath taken, no heartbeat under the breast bone, not even the rush of blood through her veins under the skin. Completely, utterly still; awaiting judgement. During that brief expanse of time, there was only the heat in her hands and a cool look to his animal eyes. She could look into the eyes of the wildest creature, and there was the keen sense that she would not flinch from it; that she could look into Dorjan's face and move mountains if she truly tried. She made no move to take her hands back from him, allowing him to do as he wished with a calm demeanor and a gentle smile in her eyes and on her face. His actions reminded her of a cat, almost as if he was marking his territory, or perhaps he was just a boy, making sure that she really was there. And she knew that he could smell nothing on her or about her, for she was scentless as the wind drifting through a meadow. But it was a feeling that hung about her, too, a feeling that you could smell if you tried hard enough. Warm sun on your back, flowers and grass under your feet, a brilliant ever-blue sky over your head. And a sadness that never faded, despite the joy that the not-smells should have brought. One would believe that those thought-smells would bring comfort, but instead they brought nothing but a sense of absence. And if Koen was a telling creature, he would know that he only could smell those things because she let him, not because they were there. A whole different creature, this one. As he fell into her, she reached out and wrapped her arms around him. Gentle, caring arms with hands that radiated warmth and a posture that sent out calmness. "You can rest here, gentle spirit. No harm will come to you here." And she leaned down and motherly kissed the top of his head if he did not move from her. ((Weeeeeee~! XP *dies from typing cramps*)) [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Koen [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:19:02 07/15/06 Sat His catiness intensified, changing his eyes from green to amber. His senses tingled and his mind took over where his ability to smell left off. A feeling of summery heat on his back and the sensation of his environment, both were wonderful things. But, alas, the emptiness outweighed both. The feeling of vacancy in his heart was startling. He knew what he smelled. He knew that the illusion was good, too. Nyxia was telling that truth when she had said she wasn't human. Nothing human could produce anything like this. And the effect scared even himself. His body hunched, Koen let out a small whimper. There was something in the way that she felt that the male just couldn't get out of his head. A comfort, a calm, that made him feel safe, like nothing in the world could touch him. Even if it did, it wouldn't matter. Nyxia was holding him and there was a warmth in his heart. The kiss on his head spread, down his face, neck, arms, chest, all the way down to his toes. He snuggled against her arms and purred, deep in his chest. Not a loud sound, it almost came out as more of a feeling than a sound. This wasn't a purr of content. It may have made him feel better, but Koen purred because he was scared. The shifter was scared of what would happen if he ever let these arms let go. So scared that he would do anything to keep it this way, him in the arms, warm and safe. And the fear in his heart melted just a little. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Nyxia [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:39:25 07/15/06 Sat Although she could not see his eyes from her position, she could certainly feel the change. Not sense like the vampire's could, but downright feel. It was a way in which the air changed around him because of it, a way in which his own body signals changed. Something she could never explain if asked; but she knew. And she knew also the feelings that welled inside of him. The want - the need - to feel safe and comforted even if the world around you was falling apart, rejecting you. Rejection. That word burned through layers upon layers of memories in her mind, and straight through her heart. The emptiness from the thought-scent was something purely hers, just like any normal scent would have been. The oddity in the ability to project that... was something else that she could not explain had he asked. It just simply was when she willed it, to one who would search hard enough. Otherwise, it was just like touching air - nothing. She shushed him, cooing almost in her vocalization, as he whimpered and drew into himself. Nyxia pulled him closer to herself, truly wanting to keep him calm and happy and feeling safe. Her smile returned to her face as if it had never disappeared as he began to purr. Even if she knew that it wasn't genuine in the best sense. "Don't be afraid, little one. There's nothing to fear." She moved her hands across his body, tracing the edges of muscles expertly. And where she touched the heat built up like a warm afternoon soak, and it remained in place even after her hand trailed on to other places. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Koen [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:16:47 07/15/06 Sat He loosened his grip on her hands to squirm up and turn around. He felt the remains of her warmth. His breathing came harshly now, almost like he needed her. The shifter shivered in his skin, not from the cold, but from the need, the desire to keep Nyxia to himself forever. His skin began to heat with the warmth of her expert hands. His chest, arms, legs, face, everything responded to her touch. He blinked those unnatural amber eyes and stared at her face. "I don't fear anything but myself," he whispered to her. He leaned closer to her and paused, as if to kiss her, but followed with an action that was far more intimate for himself. Koen pushed his cheek past hers and buried his face deep within her hair, hoping that she wouldn't be startled and move. He tried taking in her scent, but knew it was useless. The action was just comforting and he had never done it to someone who wasn't part of the pard, the group of cat shifters that he had been raised with. They would forbid greeting a human, even a non-human, who wasn't a shifter in such a way. Upon this realization, Koen sat back sharply. He stumbled away from Nyxia and the fact that he had included her in something private, something he held close to him. Shock, horror, fear-these things flashed through his mind. She was part of the pard now. What had he done? [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |