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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 15, 2004 0:32:08 GMT -5
My eyes brighten noticeably. "It's nothing... It's just that Helene didn't seem to agree. She said that I needed to dress up some." Finally the coffee is finished. I pour Bassarov a mug of the extremely strong brew. "Here. I guess really there's only one part of my appearance that I'm truly ashamed of..." I roll up my left sleeve and show him the underside of my arm. There, tattooed in fine print, is "#F3442"
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Post by Keitoleinen on Aug 15, 2004 0:36:14 GMT -5
Blood runs down Keitoleinen's arms as he removes the wings. To keep her steady, he holds onto her full breasts.
Finally, the wings come off.
"You have great boobs by the way, ha!"
Keitoleinen truly gets a kick out of being a bast,ard. He looks at Matsu.
"Sure...I can take care of her. Good luck with the wedding." He winks.
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Post by Yuber on Aug 15, 2004 0:36:18 GMT -5
Yuber stands in the middle of the room. He looks around at everything in it. "Yes, it's wonderful to see you again, Hera. I've been thinking about you." He turns and looks at her. "Peter didn't push you to far? Your okay, right? Your not hurt?" He looks at her face closely, pretending to be examining her, but in truth, he's just enjoying looking at her.
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Post by St Celeste on Aug 15, 2004 0:37:00 GMT -5
"It seems i have been forgotten Caelin. Looks like your god father is having too much fun with the good angel...awwe."
Celeste sits and watches. She is enthralled with how this angel seems to have no shame. It reminds her of herself actually. Ha.
"Oh well Keito...this should prove interesting..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 15, 2004 0:38:52 GMT -5
Bassarov looks at the numbers and back to Zero. "There is nothing about you that I don't accept." He moves behind her and kisses her neck softly.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 15, 2004 0:40:09 GMT -5
"You a'ssHOLE!" Linnea screamed as she pushed herself away from him. "Your disgusting." she folded her arms as she felt the blood drip down her back. "Guys like you are disgusting. I hate it when they are like that." She looked up at him, "If you clean up your act, I might think about it." she raised an eyebrow at him.
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Post by Hera on Aug 15, 2004 0:40:44 GMT -5
"Peter will be angry with me. I only got one dragon scale."
I sigh and sit down on my bed.
"I tried so hard, but failed. And oooh, my muscles are sooo sore from all of it."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Aug 15, 2004 0:44:19 GMT -5
Hera's door opens and Peter stands in the doorway, his arms folded over his chest. "So Hera, how did it go?"
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Post by Keitoleinen on Aug 15, 2004 0:45:19 GMT -5
"I think I will let you go. I like to play catch and release, and now with your wings clipped, you are as human as anyone else. Oh...they will grow back...in a few months, but then I can go after you again, my pretty thing."
Keitolienen wipes the blood off of his desk, but licks a little up.
"You taste so sweet, I think I would like to try some more. But you are right, I am a little lewd." He opens the door to his office for her.
"There you go, have a good day, my fallen."
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Post by Hera on Aug 15, 2004 0:47:08 GMT -5
"I only got one...but here you go."
I hand him the one silver scale.
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Post by Matsumura on Aug 15, 2004 0:47:23 GMT -5
Matsu took one look at Keitoleinen holding the angel. "This is..... wrong. Then again, I am wrong too. I am forcing a girl to marry me. But.... she seems almost.... HAPPY about it. Maybe this is it.... the one I've been waiting for. I hope so," thought Matsu. Matsu then turned away from Keitoleinen and refused to watch, as if that did anything. He could still see it in his mind, as his conscience controlled his telepathy, forcing him to view the scene. He eventually succeeded in blowing it off.
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Post by Yuber on Aug 15, 2004 0:47:35 GMT -5
He sits down next to her, enthralled by her face. Her lips, her hair, and her deep eyes. He sits just a little closer, mesmerized by her. "I think Peter won't be mad. One scale is more then I could have ever gotten. If your muscles are sore, maybe I could help with that." His voice is distant and he knows that he sounds very much unlike his usual self. But he doesn't care, as long as he might touch her. He shakes his head at the offered scale. "You should keep it, as a trophy." He is so enthralled he doesn't see Peter at all.
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Post by St Celeste on Aug 15, 2004 0:47:52 GMT -5
Celeste just sat quietly and had been enjoying the show. It seemed he actually turned down a'ss. Celeste was impressed. But there had to be a reason. Oh well she didn't really care.
She picked up the remote and fiddled with it.
"So how do you get this thing to work anyway?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 15, 2004 0:48:02 GMT -5
"Mmm..." The touch feels wonderful against my skin, makes me forget the pain and feel joy at being here with him. "Please... Kiss me more."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 15, 2004 0:48:56 GMT -5
Linnea stepped up to him and slapped him across the face. "I don't ever want to see you again." she scowled at him. "As for my wings. It may be sooner then you think. You will never taste me." She turned at walked out the door as she pulled part of the her torn shirt back over her shoulder, her back still exposed. "What an a'sshole..."
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