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Post by WHIPSTER. on Jun 24, 2016 18:29:41 GMT
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Post by WHIPSTER. on Jun 29, 2016 10:22:18 GMT
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Post by WHIPSTER. on Jul 6, 2016 20:33:59 GMT
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Post by WHIPSTER. on Jul 6, 2016 20:37:01 GMT
P A R A D I S ; She watched from her perch above the mountain, greatly amused and also
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Post by WHIPSTER. on Jul 7, 2016 4:48:46 GMT
can't keep from breathing you in Gemini wasn't sure. But then again, was it possible for him to ever know? His mind was a hurricane - constant, looming - leaving him exhausted. This place was quaint and offered him a quiet mind, and that was almost impossible. Not today. Today, he slept a good four hours and did not wake feeling groggy. Something about the summer air reflected heavy on him, yet it was not horrible.
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Post by WHIPSTER. on Jul 7, 2016 5:00:17 GMT
Iscariot emerged from his ocean of red sand, like a shadow animating from the earth, a figure of divinity. She lifted her ruby crown, taking a shuddering breath which would mask some of the emotions that rang through her green eyes. She could not take her eyes off of him, the only remaining being to bring her to that place in her mind. Back when they met, Ohio was a shy individual. She sat alone, sipped her coffee, and day dreamed — oh, how she lived through the knowledge of those self teachings. Alas, they were no longer awkward teenagers with no idea on how the world worked. She had long figured it out, and now... The Wolf was gone, he took almost all of her with him.
"I wish I knew how to make your world right again." The words he speaks bring a false hope to her chest, a warming of the heart now frozen in ice. It does not last long, but enough that she can smile. Brokenly, something that nobody ever saw from the nymph, Ohio. She had never been sad. But this tore her apart. He knew. The woman looked down to her feet, gaining composure. What was to come of her? Endless nights of crippling migraines, pain killers, handles of empty booze bottles laying about. She spoke, her voice rasped, she has been worn out for eight almost full days. "I believe you, friend." She lifted her head up once again, straightening her posture. "For once, I thought things were right. Our babies... they're so, so scared." Schindler, alone, was enough to make her skin crawl. She would tear him down, somehow. She owed that to him, to her children, to his legacy.
In the next moments of silence, Ohio admired the Oasis to where the red sands melted into the summer skies overhead. Her ears twitched at the sound of approaching steps, completely unsurprised by the woman as she sauntered forward and took her face rightfully by Iscariot's side. The red satin woman is taken back, a cruel reality breaking across her curls like glass of a mirror. The hard, straight like of her best friends brow... the despair over acceptance. Ohio's eyes grow wild with emotions, tears well up, her breath hitches in her lungs, and she stares. Severina has never been approving (though, also never disapproving to face) of them. She feared something when the two friends were together, and Crow's daughter was always amused by this. She'd never look at the centurion that way — he was home, he was comfort, but he was not her life source.
Quickly, Ohio drops her gaze from the skies to the sea glass Queen. There is sadness seeping through her pours, making her joints ache and skin quiver from anxiety. Her green eyes are soft and warm, because alls she's ever known is caring about others. The Wolf was not only her love, he was a father, a legendary figurine. Iscariot has kept this news from his wife from whatever his personal reasons, because he loves her and the pain she might have felt knowing... "Paradisum is dead." The words come out faster than she expects. Tears start to fall from her own eyes again, but she makes no noise nor twitch of her lip. She is a statue there, collecting the will to speak above a whisper. And she longs to get his face out of her brain, to keep it from haunting her. It wouldn't seize, she was far too gone, loved him too much. And emotion swells her chest, the tall woman lurching forward slowly to press her lips into Severina's forehead. A second passes —
Ohio sucks in a breath, and she pushes back —
"I am so sorry." She means it more now than ever, standing in front of someone she cares about, falling apart beneath the surface of skin and jittery muscle. She shifts, looks back at Iscariot and can't help but feel horrible for how this burden must have weighed on his shoulders. "Murdered," she finally adds.
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Post by WHIPSTER. on Jul 18, 2016 1:20:15 GMT
36.media.tumblr.com/f9f45a5ed562e168b0341a64865b08eb/tumblr_mqbk6sN5Ss1s50j8bo1_500.jpg"everything we had is faded, love the memories ain't good enough to take my mind off what we lost, so I'm stuck here sipping these codeine cups" The wolf accepted him, enough that he felt comfortable being there and by her side. He was well aware of the canines protective nature and wanted nothing more than to ensure she felt as safe as he might have. When that was established, Lucien turned his focus back on the red women, ears flickering at her comment of "colt boy". It made him chuckle, but it was barely audible. Akani's coughing was severe, and this made him more concerned than he previously was. His stomach twisted, he bobbed his head but knew that she could not see him. The women moved her wing as he set himself down, flinching slightly, retracing his body in case she decided to lash out at him. Akani would not willingly accept his help, this he knew. But she was weak and could not attest. And therefor he would not be moved. Luci lowered his crown to touch her shoulder once again, flickering his audits as she spoke again; she tried to eat. She could not eat. This was not good, he knew. She had to be able to keep something down.
Lucien kept his body close to hers for a while longer, contemplating what he could do to get her water. Attention was paid to his surroundings, occasionally on the she wolf. If he could have had her trust, he'd have happily asked for assistance. But if Kassie was anywhere like her master, Luci knew better than to even ask. After taking the time to keep close by her, he was quick in making his plan. But less quick in raising himself, making sure she was not disturbed by raising his bodice. The tall brute stepped around Akani, lowering his crown again to be eye level with her. "I won't waste my time telling you to stay," he sneered, exhaling a soft huff. "If you die while I'm gone, I'll bring you back just to beat the shit out of you for giving up. Hear me, yeah?" His ears flattened, stepping away and taking one last look back to her. He felt pride in his chest for asserting himself to her. For whatever reason he had never angered by her passive aggression or more forward stabs at his outer shell. It had always been something about her... But now she was on the other side. And if any part of her wanted to live, she would listen to him.
Three or so hours passed. He had searched tirelessly for something. Anything. Occasionally, when he would come across something, he'd collect and stash somewhere close by Destructions Reach, to make it easier to cart things to Akani when the time was right. Lucien had been smart in traveling East to find some source of water, using a dipped, dry clay mug to carry a small amount of water. The only other thing he found that would be useful was the wild thymus serpyllum, something he knew very well would help relax her respiratory muscles
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