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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Mar 21, 2010 6:01:31 GMT -5
She had only planned to revisit her old stomping grounds. She had swam in her own misery and grief..and after having been released from the bowels of hell, she continued to swim in it, making things worse for herself by trying to hide in the memories of sweeter days of her past.
Of course, everything had changed. It seemed that perhaps the Russians had taken over everything, and she was careful to keep herself low key and hidden as she had went to visit the office buildings of Azrael and Grey.
She hadn't expected to actually come nose to nose with Azrael however, and after that it all seemed like a dream...them taking the bus to the docks and then onto the boat.
Now, Azrael had showered and was laying on the bed watching her as she sat there, her single black feathered wing pressed up tight against her back. She watched him back, unsure of what to do.
She hadn't expected meeting up with him.. After all the years of having lost him...not just physically but even losing that sense of him...she had went from anger, to rage, to grief and finally numbness about all of life.
Now emotions just tackled and weighed her down. She was unsure.. it wasn't like they could just pick up and continue where they had left off. Especially since...it all still felt like a dream.
She wasn't the same Mika she used to be..brash and bold. That part of her had been dying for years...and after her re-transformation..and then the "removal" of her wing, she had felt mainly despair.
After awhile, she rose up and moved over to the bed, crawling onto it and moving to cling onto her mate. "Az...." She whispered...and then the tears came.
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Post by Azrael on Mar 23, 2010 16:57:44 GMT -5
What could he do? what would anyone do in that situation? He let her cry, held her close to him and comforted her when she needed him to...time wasn't really an issue. They had nowhere to go no idea where they should be going or even what they should be doing.
Once her tears had subsided he looked to her with a half smile "What now?"
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Mar 23, 2010 20:00:18 GMT -5
She gave a slight shrug, resting her cheek against his shoulder as she laid up against him. "I don't know.." She whispered.
"I feel useless to do anything..I have to move slow or I will fall over. I'm an easy target for anyone..otherwise I say we hunt down and really make Ichabod headless..along with his Ape of a side kick.."
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Post by Azrael on Mar 23, 2010 22:32:59 GMT -5
With that he would sit up slightly in the bed his weight resting on one arm. Well that was an interesting problem but one he felt he could help with. As well all know Azrael was more prone to impulse than insight. but he's taken a notion and looking to her he'd offer a broad smile with an unmissable flash of fangs.
"i have one potential solution, but its deffinately not going to be painless."
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Mar 23, 2010 22:42:02 GMT -5
She rolled onto her back, looking up at him as one slender brow rose. "Oh? An' what solution is that?" Her hand lifted to brush her fingers along his cheek.
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Post by Azrael on Mar 23, 2010 22:53:06 GMT -5
he smiled to her and leaned in very close speaking in a hushed town. doing his best seductive voice, being more playful than anything. "well the good parts of the plan involve me holding you body very close to me, and me putting my lips on your neck." he'd wink and quickly before offering an impish grin. "the bad parts involve me ripping off parts of your anatomy."
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Mar 23, 2010 22:55:12 GMT -5
She shivered slightly, her breathing becoming shallow as he leaned in and spoke...then groaned slightly, her wing tightening against her back. "The first one hurt like hell..." She muttered, closing her eyes.
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Post by Azrael on Mar 23, 2010 23:08:53 GMT -5
"well this one won't feel any better. infact let me tell you from personal experience it'll probably hurt worse but it won't hurt for as long. As soon as i bite you, well you know what happens then. But its up to you doll, completely." he held he gaze as he spoke and it never waivered even after he'd spoke his last.
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Mar 24, 2010 20:46:41 GMT -5
She gazed back at him...and her insides roiled in turmoil. She had went through so much...to get back her form. But it was useless now. She gazed at him a moment longer, then lowered her eyes, her fingers trailing down to his chest. Her mind moved back to sweeter memories.
After a long while, she gave a nod, looking back up at him. "Yes..."
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Apr 9, 2010 13:54:49 GMT -5
Angel Morins (12:08:01 AM): he laid there on the bed in the boats cabin looking into her eyes. It;d been so long and there there she was again, the woman he loved but not the woman he had left her. He had a potential solution for that but it was really going to suck for her. his eyes moved from hers to that one black wing and back slowly. An unneeded breath was taken slowly before he spoke. "you're absolutely sure?"
Anima Feroce (12:09:54 AM): She sighed, her fingers moving up over his shoulders... "I ain't happy about having..to deal with the pain...but I guess...it would be over soon, right?" -d
Angel Morins (12:11:31 AM): he leaned back a bit and looked to her with a half grin. "you mean i can't take my time?"
Anima Feroce (12:12:07 AM): She gave a slight blush..yes she can blush now! "Not hurtin' me ya can't..least not like that..." She huffed a bit, pinching at his arm. -d
Angel Morins (12:15:55 AM): he smiled and leaned in nipping at her earlobe. "as you say love" brushing his cheek against hers he would stand slowly moving to the bedside cabinet where he would remove a small but wickedly sharp blade. "hurts less this way i promise"
Anima Feroce (12:23:33 AM): She shivered at the nip, and then slowly sat up as he went to the cabinet. SHe gazed at the dagger and nodded slightly. "Better than havin' it ripped off I suppose..." She said, with some trepidation...
Angel Morins (12:27:10 AM): he'd turn his gaze to her pausing his movements before taking a slow breath. I've seen it both ways and i've felt it the hard way, this has to be better." moving to stand behind her he would brush his fingers along her wing his touch slow and gentle as that familiar touch brought back memories from a very very long time ago....
Anima Feroce (12:28:57 AM): Her eyes slid closed as his fingers moved along her wing, the sensation sending chills down her spine and causing her to hold her breath. She always had loved having her wings for that very feeling alone... -d
Angel Morins (12:32:08 AM): he would hold her wing close to him. his touch firm but not painfully so as he gripped the knife tightly in his left hand. His eyes lifted skyward he would take in a deep breath as a single mosit droplet rolled down his cheek. eyes pressed closed to supress any followers he would look down to her wing and speak slowly "ok on three"...
Anima Feroce (12:33:43 AM): Her wing tensed under his hold and in fact, her whole body did. A tremor of fear raced through her, and her eyes closed tighter as she braced herself for the pain she knew would come.
Angel Morins (12:35:57 AM): he'd press the edge of that blade against her wing and lean in close to her a soft kiss upon her neck before returning his eyes to the task. " as quick and painless as possible doll," a slow breath taken he'd look to her "one"...
Anima Feroce (12:37:18 AM): She was too tense to feel that kiss, keeping her eyes closed as her arms wrapped around his waist, holding on tight. She attempted a tight laugh. "Painless m'ass..." -d
Angel Morins (12:40:26 AM): well you know he also said quick and as he opened his mouth like he was going to speak the word two those fangs extended and he brought his left hand upward through her wing. driven by both vampiric speed and strenght and aided by a wicked sharp blade. As soon as he felt that blade pull free his fangs were sinking into the smooth flesh of her neck....
Anima Feroce (12:41:18 AM): She was waiting for that ..two...so the actual action caused her eyes to fly open, a gasp slipping from her as her body stiffened..and then she felt those fangs, and she groaned. -d
Angel Morins (12:44:15 AM): well he liked to think it hurt less when you didn't expect it. But then those natural additives in vampire saliva would be doing their work soon enough. Atleast the bite part wouldn't be too bad. his lips moving to press against the wound caused by those wicked canines he'd toss the blade away both arms moving to cradle her form to his....
Anima Feroce (12:49:24 AM): it did hurt..a lot! But then again...the pain was receeding rather fast. She felt her blood draining away, and couldn't do nothing but lean into that seducing kiss. Her breathing began to slow, her eyes starting to slide shut as she held onto him. -d
Angel Morins (12:55:06 AM): when a vampire feeds they learn to sense the point of no return they can tell when they have gone too far. tell when they have taken so much that their is no hope for their prey, When one wishes to create another of their kind the closer they can take them to the abyss, the quicker their change will occur, Feeling her heart slow he would follow the beats of her heart his hand moving up to brush through her hair before leaning his weight into her and pressing her body into the bed. pulling back from that dark kiss he would look down into her eyes with bloodstained lips. his right hand moving to his jugular to draw a crimson line through the flesh of his own neck as he kept his eyes locked onto her....
Anima Feroce (12:58:52 AM): She was tryin to pull air into lungs that no longer seemed to want to work..her heart beating so slow. Her eyes struggled to open to look at him as her arms began to fall away. "A..z..." She whispered... -d
Angel Morins (1:00:50 AM): "still here love." leaning down to her he'd let the crimson line of his blood tickle from that wound in his neck to her waiting lips as he continued to move closed to those lips. "now and always,"...
Anima Feroce (1:06:29 AM): Her eyes slid closed, feeling his body covering over hers. She felt herself sliding off..before the feel of that blood touched her lips. A moment later, she felt more sliding past her lips. Her lips touched his jugular then began to suck slightly. -d
Angel Morins (1:08:53 AM): he would lay there close to her allowing that blood to begin its work knowing all to well the course of events that would follow he chose to reamain on top. just incase her newly awoken hunger got the better of her. his hand still moving to caress her cheek and neck he would simply let her feed for now...
Anima Feroce (1:12:09 AM): She shuddered slightly as the first tastes of that blood went down her throat. She continued to drink, her strength slowly starting to return, as her arms lifted up to slide around him. Her body shuddered again, and she felt the pain of her mortality dying off. Strange to think of it like that..she was just immortal..and just that quick? Her teeth began to gnaw a bit at that spot where the blood flowed, her eyes closing tight as a soft growl slid from her. -d
Angel Morins (1:14:20 AM): a smile moved to his lips as she took interest in the feeding and a slight wince at the feel of those teeth gnawing at him before the smile returned to his lips "that'a'girl"
Anima Feroce (1:17:42 AM): As the blood continued to take affect, her own fangs began to grow, and Az would feel their pinch as another growl slid from her, her eyes opening as more and more strength began to return. She felt his heartbeat pulsing, and tried to hang onto her own sanity as the hunger tried to take her. -d
Angel Morins (1:22:20 AM): his left hand would move to cradle her neck and her throat as he felt those fangs emerge. pushing at her though not forcefully so as of yet. "their is more blood than mine love."
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Apr 9, 2010 13:58:21 GMT -5
Mika struggled with herself. She never remembered it being this difficult..but then again, she didn't exactly remember all of that first time he had turned her. After a bit more, she finally pulled away, rolling over onto her side and curling up, taking harsh breaths as her body shuddered.
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