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The aftermath, chapter 1 is out!!
Chapter 1 of the aftermath of MusicBox.Exe is out! Be sure to go read it and see what happens when Sonic is out of the mansion:
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Meeting You Half Way! - Storyline 13 – Together
•- Embry Call -•
"Good afternoon to you too!" Smiles.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Good morning. How did you sleep?” Smiles.
•- Embry Call -•
"Very well... very vivid dreams." Resting both hands on the curve of her back. "How about you?"
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Hmm… why does it sound pervy when you say vivid dreams? Asking for a friend and all.” Smiling. “I slept really well.”
•- Embry Call -•
“I wouldn’t say Percy… but there was a lot of bare skin and removing of clothing involved.” I chuckled, feeling the weight and heat of her body on my chest.
I really… really enjoyed that sensation. “No… adventure to tell me about?” I teased.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Flipping my hair to the side and out of the way, my fingers traced his jawline. “I rest my case.” Leaning down to brush my lips over his. “But I need a little more information.”
Laughing slowly, I pressed my lips together and bit the inside of my cheeks. “Adventures..” Had he noticed my departure last night?
“Galvquodi adanvdo Vgalutsv.” I whispered. “The souls returned.” My eyes on his. “The spirits were busy. It was…. beautiful….”
•- Embry Call -•
My eyelids dropped as her fingers traced heat along my face. Simple touches from this woman still sank into the core of me. I moved one hand the brushed aside the neckline of her shirt, kissing her shoulder.
“Well, it started slow… like this.” I kissed a line across her shoulder. “And then clothing was removed very slowly, carefully… like unwrapping a gift…”
I smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth. “Beautiful.” I agreed.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Hmm…” So, this called forth some sensations and a number of reactions all at once. From the stilling of my heart to the embers of heat pulsing underneath each one of his kisses.
“A … beautiful … gift?” Questioning softly while I dipped my head to the side. Giving him clear access to my skin.
“So… you’re… saying it was… appreciation of the gift?”
•- Embry Call -•
“The most beautiful gift.” I murmured again her skin. Lips trail back along her shoulder and up her neck, slowly, slowly making my eat to her ear. Meanwhile, my hand slipped underneath her shirt and stroked up the bare skin of her back. Pushing her shirt up. The other slide down, gently squeezing her arse.
“One that should be appreciated daily, completely and utterly appreciated.” I whispered into her ear before taken her earlobe between my teeth. “Touched, kissers, tasted… pleased…”
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Snapping my teeth, the second his hand reached my arse. No matter the roiling nerves in my stomach, I wasn’t going to let that move pass without a snap.
Even if his bite pulled a hum out of my lips. My body pressed down over his. I moved just enough to bring my hands free.
“This is a very detailed… dream.” Whispering with my breathy voice. Arching down into him, while my fingers combined his hair.
•- Embry Call -•
My blood heated at the snap of her teeth. Spirits! Why was that so sexy?
“I told you I have a great imagination.” I smiled and my body reacted to her. Telling her that, that was no need for imagination with the weight of her shifting on top of me. My fingers traced down the curve of her spine.
I closed my eye and breathed in the scent of her. A low him in my chest as she pressed herself into me in all the right places. It was impossible not to squeeze her arse again as she pressed those hips down.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Hmm… I’m learning.”
His scent and body changed, calling deep within me and stirring the warrior inside of me to wake. With a push back, I reminded her this was my time and not hers.
Turning my head my lips caught his. Teeth trailing his lower lip and biting, with a teasing pull before the tip of my tongue soothed.
“Are you awake now or is this still a dream?” whispering with my eyes on his. The tip of my nose brushing his I kept my lips just a breath away from his.
•- Embry Call -•
There they were, to intense, hypotonic brown eyes. Mine locked on a caught the thoughts and emotions swimming behind them. Her teeth, her tongue… the way her nose just brushed mine… that perfectly mix of physicality and intimacy.
“Oh, I’m wide awake.” I said, breathy, low. My eye fixed on hers. “But maybe a little of both, sometimes I feel like you must a dream and then I see the footprints you leave on the world.” I kissed the tip of that perfect nose. “You make me feel thing I never knew existed let alone to dream of you let me see the world in ways I never would have before. You’ve taught my things no one else could. You challenge me and hold me up.” I chuckled. “Even when you’re literally knocking me down. Isn’t that what dreaming is. The… unlikely… being bold… learning, adventuring, experiencing things that should impossible. Feeling thing you never felt before.” I lifted my hand from where it had been tracing a familiar, swooping pattern at the base of her spine.
I swept my thumb along the apple of her cheek. “You are awaking dream, Leah Clearwater. And I don’t want to fall asleep.”
I never wanted to return to the blindness I’d lived in when I saw so much of everyone else and missed too much of her.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Even with his hand gone I could feel that swirling figure eights he mindlessly drew on my skin often. However, the act itself spoke so loudly that I was constantly left with a calm even in the midst of our bubble.
My eyes searched his, and my fingers stork his hair. It had grown again. Sitting in that mid phase. It kept falling over his brow, needing to be pushed back. And it made me smile internally.
With the small monster in my stomach awake, my nerves waiting for the next touch, his works sank in.
“There… you go…” my lips brushed the edge of his lips.. just…
“The art of conversation.” I didn’t need to say anything more.
There was No way I could put all my thoughts into words the way he did. I didn’t have the eloquence… or the words themselves.
My eyes spoke, but no one but him listened. my heart sang, but noon but him came close enough to feel it. And my silence showed the way, but that was too deafening for the world.. but him.
•- Embry Call -•
The sound of her just existing in this space we shared was like music to me. Her breath, her heart… the rustle of her clothing when she moved. The way she still in certain moments and then moved. Her finger moving through my hair, every touch and kiss and glance… she did nothing with intention.
I smiled softly, that’s smile that was just hers. “We’ll, I can’t credit for that last part. Diane Warren wrote that for Aerosmith in 1998.” I teased my my voice was delicate.
I pressed a light kiss to her lips. “I hear you, Trouble.”
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Eyes widened with the act of shock. “Stealing from the greats now? Isn’t that cheating?”
His smile, the one he kept for the bubble in full display, and it gave me a warmed sensation. “Even if we know that the art of conversation isn’t only about your words, it’s about knowing the context and finding something to fit.” Muttering the words over his lips.
Pulling back a little so that I could take him in. The light from the window just shining and highlighting the edge of his cheek. Making me lean down and brush my lips to follow the line.
•- Embry Call -•
I laughed and kissed her nose as she pulled back. My lips still feeling the phantom brush of her lips on mine. “I suppose it was rather poetic wasn't it?”
I smiled. She raised herself up and looked down at me... Light on one side of her face.... Shadow on the other... She was beautiful. My fingers began their slow tracing against her spine again... My other hand on her cheek and sliding delicately over her ear and into her hair.
I closed my eyes and turned my head as her lips moved, breathing in the moment.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Hmm…” My lips moved from the apples of his cheeks, across to his ear, and then down following the line of his jaw.
The growth of the night tickled my lips, to scent and taste of him entering my senses as I did the one thing, he always asked of me… love in the moment “Still real.” It was a whisper along his skin while I moved to kiss his neck.
This wasn’t line me. Well. Not the me before Embry Call at least.
•- Embry Call -•
A low hum escaped my throat and I arched, opening up all the space she could want. My fingers combed through her hair and, the silky strands sliding easily across calloused fingers.
"Still real." I whispered laying my hand flat on the small of her back and pressing her Lightly against me. She was so warm, the hard planes of her stomach were solid against mine but the skin beneath my hand was soft, and so was her hair twisted between my fingers.
How could anyone be so soft and so strong all at once?
"You are an enigma, Leah Clearwater." I whispered. "A beautiful mystery."
•- Leah Clearwater -•
The sounds he made effected without me needing to pin point them. The scent in and around us changed, deepened, growing, and flowing between the two. My lips curled up into a smile, and I bite his neck, kissing my way over to the shoulder. He used words like ‘enigma’, when I used words like… well I didn’t. Words weren’t my go-to.
“Still a mystery?” Whispering against the lines of his muscles.
“Good, some walks are still in place.” But he was knocking them down, one at a time. Pushing that thought away, because I didn’t want to be lost in my mind. Not in our bubble.
•- Embry Call -•
Those teeth against my throat pulled a whimper from between my lips... She knew just how to send shivers down my spine.
“You’ll always be mysterious, Trouble.” I smiled my fingers trailing all the way to the ends of her hair. “No walls.” I breathed, arching into her a little. Feeling that lean, sexy body against me. I groaned softly again. Her breath on my skin took away mine. “Just hidden twists and turns… and I like it… there’s always something new to learn about you.”
•- Leah Clearwater -•
His fingers in my hair sent shivers down my shine. Something so simple was felt deeply.
Biting the edge of his shoulder, I pushed back to sit up a little over him. Flipping my hair out of the way while I looked down into his earthy dark eyes.
“Twists and turns?” shifting myself with a circular motion of my hip I moved to meet him with just enough attention to his body.
“Why is this… you know….” Glancing around the living room before back down at him. “Feel this way?” Sitting up now the tips of my fingers trailed over his chest.
•- Embry Call -•
“Spirits.” I whispered. She really knew how to tease just enough that I couldn’t call her on it with showing how she affected me with the smallest of actions.
Then…. I groaned. “Trouble!” I smiled but there was an edge of warning. I was about to flip the two of and return favour.
“Does there’s need to an answer to that?” I asked with a cheek smile up at her. Move my hands to her hips. “We’re here… we both want to be… we’re both…” I lifted my hips a little. “Enjoying ourselves.”
•- Leah Clearwater -•
My eyebrow popped up with a smirk curling on my lips. Oh, I knew what I was doing, pushing just enough but not so much to send him hurtling over the edge.
“Dimples!” I replied. My nails scratching his skin but not leaving any marks behind.
The tip of my tongue rolling over my lips I bit into my cheek he was playing dirty too. Because the moment his hips came up there was a lightning strike from my core all th e way up to my heart.
Shaking my head. “No… no answer needed.” I didn’t ask questions often. And needed answers even less. I read people.
•- Embry Call -•
I bit my lip, the barely-there bit of her fingernails electrified my skin. But I had gotten under her skin too, her heart and the fire in her eyes gave it away. My hand moved from her hips, down along her thighs, my fingers pressing firmly into the tight muscles. Fuck! She was so strong… and it was a hell of a turn on.
I smiled at her, she was here… only here, living in the moment. “Well then.” My hands went back to her hips, rocking her against the bulged in my jeans. “I think you should shut up and kiss me.”
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Tilting my head to the side, my hips rocked in a circle before pushing down to tease some more.
I knew he saw me; he’d left nowhere for me to hide. And to tell the truth, I didn’t want to either.
“So, bloody… demanding.” Snapping my teeth once hard. I lent down, hovering hairs breath away from his lips. “Make me.” I challenged, feeing the warmth of his breath on my skin.
•- Embry Call -•
Fuck! This woman knew exactly how drive me wild. Another low sound rumbled in my chest when she moved on top of me again. That snap really meant business and caused a twitch in my boxer... The way we were pressed together I knew she felt it.
I moved fast on arm wrapping around her a pinning her against me. My hip and shoulder launched up and over, following us off the couch and my free hand stopped us from hitting the floor. “Challenge accepted.” I growled in her ear and lowered her to the floor, pressing my chest into hers.
I tugged on her earlobe with my teeth, lifting her hands above head and holding them there with on hand. The other trail softly along the curve of her throat, over her collarbone and the soft swell of her breast. My lips trailing slowly along her jaw. Attacking all her senses at once.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Spirits!”
I saw the excitement in his eyes a split second before he rushed into action. The feel of him growing between the two of us had distracted me long enough for him to move.
“Embry!” Growling his name, my hair flipped over and so did our bodies entwined until my back was places gently to the ground.
My legs moved around his waist tightening a hold, but he had the upper hand. Each and every part of us touched and the best blossomed.
Snapping my teeth at him I shifted underneath him, my hips pushing up to find space to flip him. tugging on my arms and hands to find some leeway as my treacherous body betrays me. My heart skipped, the arousing scent filled the space between, and a hum escaped my lips at the bite to my ear.
•- Embry Call -•
I groaned... hearing my name on her lips, her hip pressing up against me. Fuck! Heat flooded my veins. I pinned her hips with mine, knowing that she was trying to gain the upper hand.
"Uhuh." I teased, squeezing her wrists. She would be free already if she really wanted to be. "I'll be needing that kiss first, Trouble." I whispered against her mouth my lips brushing hers as they moved.
Rocking my hips against her and rolled my thumb of the peak starting the press through the fabric of her shirt and her bra. Her scent changed and moaned, more of my dropping against her live form. "Fuck!" I moaned... burying my face in the crook of her neck again. "You smell good to eat." I said, my voice was deep and a dragged the tip of my tongue along her pulse.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Why was this so much of a bloody turn on? No man has been capable of holding my attention, that was until him. And now things that should have cost him, his life. Made my stomach flip, my mouth go dry and my core pulse? How?
Turning my head to the side, moving my lips away so that he doesn’t have access to that kiss.
“You have to work for it, Dimples.”
The weight of his body laying over mine elevated my desire to feel even more of him. So, when he pressed down, I could feel the sensations of his thickness in Ann the right places.
Growling with a push of one side. I jerked us both a little before I was flat against the ground with my long legs wrapped around him, and my arms pulled over my head pressing into the cold ground.
The heat of our bodies, with the coldness of the floor was perfect.
•- Embry Call -•
The scent of her arousal thickened in the air around us and set my senses to fire. The fiction between our body was making my trousers more uncomfortable by the second. At the same time every touch and roll of my hips had sounds of pleasure slipping past my lips.
“With pleasure.” My voice was a low rumble against her collarbone, my tongue dipping into the perfect curve there.
I palmed her breast again, and started to move my hand down her torso, worshipping every smooth muscle and mouth-watering groove. “I could spend hours… and hours… working on getting… just… one… kiss.” I kissed her collarbone the made my way down, kissing a line between her breasts between words.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
The sensation grew as my nipple peaked up like small mounds through the fabric of my bra and tee. Shivers ran down my spine and towards my toes at the sound of his moans. HIS MOANS! They were turning me on?
“Fuck!” I lost my trail of thoughts. What had I said? What was he replying to? Something…. Nothing…. And everything all at once….
“Embry.” I tugged at my hands still pinned to the ground, and as much as I wanted to touch him, feel his skin, and his heat. The not being able to add to the experience of it all.
I arched my back up off the ground while his mouth left a trail of fire where it past, just as his hands were doing too.
•- Embry Call -•
Her legs were wrapped so tightly around me that my trail of kisses could only go so far. My teeth found the sweet nub pressing through her shirt and grazed it, then the other.
“Maybe, Trouble.” I said huskily, pressing my lips to her jaw. “But… not until I get that kiss.” I my lips along her jaw, letting the heat of my breath fan across her skin as I slowly made my way towards her mouth.
Every inch of me screaming to just kiss her. The hand the wasn’t holding her wrists gripped me hip and pulled her against me as I pressed my hips down. My lips hovered just about hers, my teeth grazing her lower lip.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Maybe? Maybe? “In your dreams!” I snapped my teeth at him when he came closer, with the facts slowly seeping in from the fog he was creating around me.
Challenge… winning… no… kiss!!! My mind screamed when all I wanted was to kiss to lips of his. All I had to do was lift my head. Arch my back, shift my hips. But that would be giving into my temptation of him. And I was stronger than that.
“I will bite you so hard.” Managing to even my breathy voice out, however the end gave me away.
•- Embry Call -•
I moaned... it said have been the word FUCK but it was strangled and breathless. I tugged on her bottom lip a little harder after that snap.
"Don't underestimate a dream, beautiful." I flicked my tongue over the place I bite her. "Taking about my dream is what got us here remember?" I grazed my teeth along her jaw, so.... so carefully considering the contrition her body was making under me. The hardness in my jean throbbed.
"Fuck!" I pressed her hands into the floor even harder, not because I want ed to restrain... I just knew it turned her on.
"Promises, Promises, Trouble."
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Spirits!” The word was a growl and the aftermath of his bite. Lightening shot it’s way from my lips to my core, making the pulse rattle me from the inside out.
He wasn’t taking any prisoners this evening, and this was evident from the welcome sign his growth making me arch and roll my hips up into him as much as I could with him laying over me.
The weight and the strength itself still existed me. The fact that Embry was someone who could take whatever I threw at him, without holding back in moments like this. It was mind blowing.
“You, and your Dreams…” breathily, slow, and to the point. It took everything in me to ensure the words were clear. Even now the urge was there to hold on to some form of control over myself. But then I just let go.
•- Embry Call -•
“Fuck Leah!” I growled… I was losing grip on what my aim was here… my inside twisted the sounds the made and the scent of her made my mouth water for a taste. I buried my face into the creek of her neck, lips, teeth, and tongue finding her throbbing pulse.
It didn’t help my control. She had me locked to her with those powerful legs and… “Spirits!” She was fucking using them to roll against me and drive me to distraction.
I released her wrists so I could pull off my shirt. I slide my hands under her and lifted her, sitting back onto my heels. her legs wrapped around kept her securely on my lap as I griped the hem of her shirt and peeled it up. The need to feel her skin against mine was burning deep in my stomach. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to me moaning deeply at the contact.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Everything in me tightened as he lifted the both of us off the ground, my abdominal muscles tensing as my arms shot up and my shirt disappeared leaving me breathing hard while my hair came cascading down around my face and shoulders, and down my back.
His scent combined with mine filled the the living with light bursting In through open windows. The cool wind blew on my heated skin, leaving my skin tingling with the different sensations surrounding us.
My nails traces across his back and shoulders, and then I found my hands wrapped around him, and moving into his hair. I kissed the side of his head. Whispering hesitantly into his ear.
“Still real.”
Not allowing my legs to let go of his waist, while I kept myself upright on his lap. There was no holding back now. There was no such thing as control, he could take anything and so could I. That was where I knew I could trust him and not hide.
Chest to chest, our flesh touching, the peaks of my hardened nipples pushing into him. I bite his earlobe and tug at it. With no sense of who was winning and who was not.
•- Embry Call -•
I was always a little hypnotised by the way her hair fell around her face and shoulder, and this time was no different.
I felt the touch of fingernails on fingernails on skin and my body couldn't help but quiver... waiting on that light sting. But not this time... she aways what might just tip me over the line of my self-control.
"Still real." I whispered back and my hand travelled up her back, light as a feather touch because her own strength hell her body against mine now. I sighed with the relief of it... feeling her skin against mine was exactly what I needed to ease the sexual passion to that deep intimacy I never thought possible until her.
And still, the press of her breasts against my chest set the bulge pressed just right between her legs throbbing. But it was enough the keep me from stripping off the rest of her clothes and burying my face there instead... taking that taste I was so craving.
One hand continues its movement up over her shoulder, the curve of her neck.... her jaw. Cupping it and pulling her back enough to see her eyes. "Still Real." I said again and claimed her lips in a long, deep kiss. All contest and teasing gone, just her and I and the cool breeze against my back.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
A sigh, a hum, a wave of desire all-consuming came to a head the moment his lips were on mine.
I closed my eyes and partied my lips, my fingers finding their way into his soft black hair. A small voice telling me it was frowning again, and then the thoughts fluttered away like the song of the spirits on the wind.
Tongues entwined, lips moving in partnership, my shoulders relaxed and my stomach alive with a million sensations letting fame know we were alive and living in this moment.
Pulling him closed (if that were even possible.) I kissed him like he was kissing him. Like he was the air my lungs needed to keep me going.
His voice ringing in my ears saying the same words back to me.
•- Embry Call -•
There wasn’t enough space for words now, not enough air because I was only breathing in her, each inhale taken from her mouth as my lips danced on hers, the sounds we made were softer now but somehow MORE.
My thumb stroked her cheek as I kissed her, my hand moved up and her back. Her bare skin beneath my palm and silly hair against the back of my hand.
Her skin was hot, the same as mine... Something I should have grown accustomed to. But still, it electrified me. My tongue moved with hers until the touch of the spirits blowing in through her window settled.
I wondered if the cool breeze was their way of reminding us... “Not yet.” I hadn't meant to say it... It was barely comprehensible between our ardent kisses.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Hearing him even through the mist of devotion we were lost in, it hit stop hard and fast. The walls of my control shot up, and I pulled back from him just enough to let him breath and take the time he needed.
Letting my legs unfold so to slip off his lap, I sat on my knees facing him.
Everything that I had let go of all, felt into place, and locked it down. Even if I needed a little time to let my body catch up to my mind.
“I didn’t mean… to push you too far.” Looking at him with concern. I’d always been so careful. Fuck! Even the cool kiss of the spirits gave me indication to slow down. Or... had I stopped listening?
•- Embry Call -•
She was gone too fast; my body instantly reacted my reaching out the keep her close. But, of course, I would never make her… and I couldn’t if I wanted to.
“You didn’t.” I said when I saw the way she was looking at me and I smiled. I shuffled on my knees moving closer to cup her cheek. I pressed a long kiss to her forehead and then rested my own against the same spot.
“I was just thinking out loud. About how when it seems like we might get carried away… we change direction.” My hand found her waist and slid around her middle.
“I could do this with you for days. Because we never push… we know one another too well. Any you’re the only person that made me feel like we have all the time in the world.”
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Closing my eyes and resting my hands on his arms. Letting my body catch up with the low and slow breaths I took. Counting myself down from the place I had allowed myself to be with him.
“Hmm..” His mind had kicked in its warning? But why hadn’t mine? Wasn’t I supposed to be the one who knew how to control myself! If it had been any other men with me, I could have ended up hurting them? Was that even something I could do?
I knew the answer was of course, I could never take my loss of control for granted.
“I didn’t listen to your signs.”
•- Embry Call -•
I pulled back and tilted her face up to mine. "Leah, we both listened. You felt it... The change, the way everything slowed down... got a little deeper.
Like I said I was thinking out." I pressed a kiss to her lips softly. "You've never pushed... it's never something we did."
My thumb brushed over her cheek. "You always hear the things I never saw."
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Tilting my head into his touch I nodded once. I had felt that. I always did, the way things evolved from one blink to another. Both normal for us, and both speaking to us in different languages and volumes.
Opening my eyes, I took him in. The way he was looking at me, making me understand that we had this in hand.
I pulled back, pulling my hair up into a messy bun over my head, and reached out for my shirt to pull it back on.
“Yeah…. That’s true.” The cool air and time bringing me back to ground.
•- Embry Call -•
I groaned in complaint when she pulled her shirt back on and leaned in to kiss her now-exposed neck. "Don't put those walls up, Trouble." I whispered and reached out for her hand, not wanting to pull her back into a hug when she'd moved away for a reason...
"I mean I'll climb Them either way..." I smiled that smile that was only for her. "But there's no need... noting that happened here was wrong, not even a little bit."
I grabbed my own shirt then and pulled it one. "I'll go get us a drink." I stood up and headed to the kitchen, giving her a moment, sensing that maybe she needed a little space.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
The moment he disappeared into the kitchen, I pulled myself up in one graceful motion to my feet, walking off down the hallway to the bathroom. Splashing cold water over my face, my eyes met my reflection. He’d asked for the walls not to go up, but by that time they were already up and locked in.
‘You’re doing fine. These things done stop overnight.’ My wolf whispered to me. ‘And he knows you are trying.’
But was ‘trying’, enough? I was always a doer… not a trier… this all really was still new to me.
•- Embry Call -•
I knew it was early, but I figured we deserved a real drink... It wasn't like we’d get tipsy on one anyway. So, I poured her a bourbon and a whiskey for me. I carried the drink back to the living room.
I set them down and connected my phone to her speakers and picked a song to I I had something to focus my hearing in to give her as much privacy as I could.
(Music: Fall into Me (Acoustic) – Forest Blakk)
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•- Leah Clearwater -•
Patting my face dry when the sound of the music came dancing down the hallway.
I could hear his heart beating slower now. The air has washed over the whole place adding the scent of the forest, with the crisp morning, and the sky, with whiskey, bourbon, and Embry in the mid too.
I shook my head slowing at myself. I’d let the thinking of everything get in my way.
‘It’s okay. You got this.’ My wolf smiles as we walked back into the living room to see him, and the two glasses set down.
•- Embry Call -•
I heard her approach and glanced over to the doorway. I leaned forward to pick up the glasses and extended her’s to her. I grinned at her. I know you’re enjoying the view al everything…” I teased. “But it would be a crime to let top shelf bourbon get warm.”
I could see her internal battle going on. I wasn’t going to tell her it was okay or to stop thinking about it… it was her process to wade through. And she would do it in her way and her time.
But I could sit and drink with her while she did it.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
And there he was, the teasing and grinning like nothing else happened, like my brain didn’t kick up the dust and take me on a mental run.
“I’d sure you meant to say…. The true crime would be if it’s served cold.” Standing there with my shoulder leaning on the wall, my head dropped forward before pushing my body off the wall to cross the room to the other side.
My eyes were on him the whole time as I took the glass from his hand and took a sip. “Thank you.” It was early, and I didn’t normally drink at this time. But it was much needed.
•- Embry Call -•
I just laughed… “Okay… well you’ve got me there. I should have gotten us beers for that line to land.” I leaned back against the couch cushions when she came and took a seat.
“No, no.” I help my glass of Jameson out for a toast. “Thank you… for always stocking the good at home and in the bar.”
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Raising my eyebrow while crossing my long legs underneath myself on the couch, I turned to face him and clinked our glasses.
“That’s your toast? Thanks for keeping the good crap on hand at home? You need to work on that award you have. You’re artful conversation is taking a hit if you ask me.”
I took another sip from the glass, swirling it in my hand to watch the amber liquid’s movement as the taste of it melted into my mouth.
•- Embry Call -•
I tugged on my jeans and shifted my position a little. “Until my brain gets dips on the blood flow again, you’ll have taken what you get.” I laughed and took a sip of the whiskey.
My dark brown gaze settled back on her again. The way she folded her legs under herself… her shoulder wasn’t set stiffly, she wasn’t exactly the most relaxed I’d ever seen her… but she wasn’t boxed in behind her walls. “How about…” I hold out my glass again. “To evolution, not change.”
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“I’ve never been one to ask for anything, people aren’t willing to give.” Raising eyebrow over the rim of my glass, our eyes met and I knew it. I knew he could see what the world always missed.
How high could he see them up? My hand moved in a small circle while thinking about the next toast.
“Evolution is a step up I guess.” This time I did willingly hold my glass up.
•- Embry Call -•
I took another sip and lay my fee arm across the back of the couch, just close enough to curl a strand of hair that had freed itself around my finger.
“I know.” I smiled. “And you know I’m think the same way.” I watched those deep thought swirl in his eye.
“It's been a hell of a journey, Clearwater... You and I.”
•- Leah Clearwater -•
My eyes moved back to the glass, and head curled towards his touch, the movement in my hair sending a shiver down my spine and heat up the sides of my neck.
“I know.” It was something I saw in him (after I really SAW him.) My gaze moved from the glass in my hand back to him.
“We have…” I agreed.
“For a journey neither of us foresaw, and somehow have managed to navigate.” Especially when I didn’t play well with others…
•- Embry Call -•
The music still played in the background and the song changed and I smiled.
She was looking at me in that way that no one else ever did. seeing more than most people every chose to.
“No regrets.” I smiled at her. It wasn’t a question. I shifted closer and drape my arm across the back of te couch behind her just as Andy sang.
‘I know that my hearts a handful.’
(Music: Good In Me - Andy Grammar)
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•- Leah Clearwater -•
It was a statement and not a question. I also knew it to be true. He moved close enough for me to place my free hand on his cheek, the tips of my fingers caressing the corner of his smile. The one he kept for me and me alone. The music gods knew how to make us speak when words were lost to me.
‘Even in the dark, somehow you see the good in me…’ It was so true.
•- Embry Call -•
I leaned into her, resting the glass on my knee. I took the way she lifted her hand as a sign that it was okay to move my arm from the back of the couch to around her shoulder. I kissed her fingers when she brought them to my lips.
I was rarely good at sitting in silence with people. But with her… it just seemed so natural. I was about to say as much but I realise that would be missing the point entirely. So instead, I pressed a kiss to her temple and smiled.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Something came to life in my stomach, in a pure sense of the phrase. It wasn’t the fire hot passion that was all consuming as before. But this time it was a more intense sensation that had the underlying effect on my heart.
I closed my eyes when he kissed my temple, such a sweet and innocent way to let me know he was here, with me. And he understood my needs.
Moving myself into his side, I found myself resting the side of my head to his. Listening the song as it played. It was so perfect for us. I could hear him in the song, and myself too.
•- Embry Call -•
Her heart skipped a little and it made me smile. She... well the only word for it was... melted against my side, fitting perfectly and my body automatically leaned into her room, my fingers drew patterns on her arm, and I rested my check against the top of her head.
The shuffle worked their magic like they always did when the song changed, and I closed my eyes. Because the music was saying all the things I would right now. It was the music that allowed me to be what she needed me to be right now.
(Music: In Case You Didn't Know - Brett Young )
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•- Leah Clearwater -•
The shuttle kicked in at the end of the song and my heart stilled. Two cords and I knew the song. Brett’s voice filled the silence in the living room, making my lips move without sound. Each word he sang hit on a new way, making my nerves come alive.
Being in Embry’s arms allowing myself to be held. It all meant something new to me now….I could feel the mixture of our scents, his warmth matching mine, his breathing too… Somehow Embry Call was not just sitting still, but I could feel the music allowed him to do so.
Biting the inside of my cheek I shifted out of his arms. But this time I wasn’t running off. Standing I took his glass off his knee, and mine setting them down on the coffee table. Tuning slowly to face him I held my hand out.
For the first time in my life. I was asking him with my eyes… ‘Dance with me?’ Because I could feel there was more here, and I wanted that more to be with him. But only if he wanted it too.
•- Embry Call -•
The change in the rhythm of her heart made me smile a little wider. This time when she moved away, I just knew that she wasn’t really going anywhere. Maybe it was that look in her eyes. My tongue moved across my lower lip, and I was already sitting forward when she set our glasses down.
Then her hand came out to me, and I set my gaze on hers as i slide my hand into hers and stood up. Being still and silent with her had come easily… but being silent and moving with her… she knew that would be far more natural for me. Even now when I was the one given her what she needed… she found a comfortable place in the middle.
I stood and stepped into close to, pressing a kiss to her forehead as I wrapped my arms around her and closed the space left between us. Then, I danced with her in her living room.
•- Leah Clearwater -•
My eyes followed the lick of his lips, making something twist in the depths of my stomach opening a river of warmth to dance it’s way over me.
This was our evolution, part him and partly me. Somehow making choices that would be easy for the other without needing to ask. If I needed the peace to think and be, he needed the sounds, words and movements. So, wasn’t this perfect?
We moved into the other, my I kept his hand in mine and the other glided over the curve of his shoulder, feeling his toned muscles as I placed it on the back of his neck leaning into the kiss, I closed my eyes hearing not just the song, but his heart beat too.
Pressing my lips into his neck I kissed him as our feet and bodies moved as one. This was all new and yet it felt like I had been here with him before.
My wolf sent a few images to me. Showing the night I let my hair down, I went to his home, and we danced after too much of #Paul’s moonshine.
The choices of that night, lead me / us to this point. And now I knew, I had no reason to run. Together… that was the key… We could do this TOGETHER!
•- Embry Call -•
She moved in closer and pressed a kiss to my neck... so many times because she cases me there it set my nerves on fire, but right now it fanned low burning embers. I slow, deep intimacy. I tilted my head and closed my eyes, listening to the sounds of her breathing, the music, even shuffling of our bare feet on the floor, the sound of the cool breeze through the open window and, of course, the song.
Could there be a more perfect moment? This moment made me wonder if I'd ever truly felt living in the moment before now. I squeezed the hand still holding mine and moved the other higher up her back.
We swayed together to the music, hardly moving really, but it was flawlessly in sync.
A perfect moment.
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•- Let’s walk down Memory Lan - Playlist -•
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Been a minute.” - Music: Speakers – Sam Hunt - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JEY3aHEPbJs&feature=share
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“Or two...” - Music: Speakers – Sam Hunt – Body like a back road - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FsRB2QLndPs&feature=share
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“Now it’s really about memory lane.” - Music: Dan & Shay – All Nighter - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2guNZrJu__Q
•- Embry Call -•
"Are you challenging me to a song-off trouble?" - Music: Brett Young – Here tonight - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HQtMqNAOnBM&feature=share
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Why would I do that? Because let’s face it, I’m winning.” - Music: Dan & Shay – 10,000 Hours - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iMW4rNtKjQ4&feature=share
•- Embry Call -•
"Are you though?" Dammit! She was with that last one! - Music: Sam Hunt – Make you miss me - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BegX8kPJpiY&feature=share
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Are you doubting me?” He was bringing out the big guns! Spirits! - Music: Sam Hunt – Take your time - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fqMJ_I012VU&feature=share
•- Embry Call -•
"Actually... I think you are the one doubting me right now, beautiful." - Music: Clinton Kane - I GUESS I'M IN LOVE - https://youtu.be/5LMqtzgXaRQ
•- Leah Clearwater -•
Shaking my head. “Maybe once… but never again, Dimples.” - Music: Chord Overstreet – Hold on - https://youtu.be/6XRZF7bvs9U
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"Promise?" Smiles. - Music: Calum Scott - You Are The Reason - https://youtu.be/2Kiob5f9A1g
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Nodding once. “I promise.” - Music: Forest Blakk - Fall Into Me (Acoustic) - https://youtu.be/ucfFUme7mec
•- Embry Call -•
"Me too, Trouble. Me too." - Music: Spencer Crandall - My Person - https://youtu.be/4g7uT6dr4Kg
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“I know…. I know.” - Music: James TW – For You - https://youtu.be/dqArUR4px3I
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“I see you.” - Music: Tyler Shaw - I See You - https://youtu.be/rxYBYmgR4qE
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“Always” - Music: Boyce Avenue - Photograph - https://youtu.be/C60-zOz6ngY
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“I know.” - Music: Andy Grammar – Good In Me - https://youtu.be/_o-ddWqnDDM
•- Leah Clearwater -•
“Never question it.” - Music: Benny Blanco - You (Acoustic) - https://youtu.be/5_4QK32GSEE
#LeahClearwater#EmbryCall#TwilightRP#TwiRP#AUStory#AUWorld#HotHeadSheWolf#SpiritsHotHead#BadboyEmbryCall#Youtube
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#kokeshi keshi#kirk lo#tsugra yang#nataliah anethanesti#moolulu moolu#aliesondria potate#okami uwu#lianna comlertasi#chiru kai#mira ghost#vraii hyskaris#yazmin ghost#evil arkus#little eszina#vautra ignis#marty niko#dj chronomancer#mizuki hamaoka#fisher woman#genevieve austori#epy tea#ecdreth elliwin#ebba blom#mina maven#azriel blackbriar#ffxiv#final fantasy xiv#viqo'te#viera#final fantasy 14
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Three AM… - Solo by Collin
I was patrolling the line closest to town, it wasn’t unusual… When the options were there we always put the dark-coloured wolves closer to the treeline at night and the lighter wolves during the day. It was rare… if ever anyone caught a flash of us in the forest but #Sam believed we were given everything for a reason, right down to the colour of our fur; and he used those traits to position us in the woods on our runs.
Tonight had started out like any other night… until there was a sudden burst of anxiety in my chest that stopped me in my tracks. #Brady dug his paws into the dirt to keep from running into me. The feeling faded quickly and was replaced by a deep sense of unease.
#Brady shook his head as if he could shake away the feelings, he was being fed through my connection to the hive mind. ‘Bro… what the hell… what happened?’
I had no idea… there was nothing off in the forest around us…
“I have no idea… I just have a really bad feeling…” I thought back to... well, everyone.
‘Where’s Harper, tonight?’ #Jared, the beta of the Uley pack came alongside us, while he simultaneously moved the rest of the pack and #Brady along to continue their routes.
“She’s doing her shift in Port Angeles tonight… do you think something happened?” I asked… but the feeling had almost completely faded now, and I knew the source of all my anxiety was my own racing imagination.
‘No, I’m sure nothing has at all… this is something you need to get used to. It’s going to happen. You have no idea how many times I raced home only to find out that #Kim saw a spider…’ His low chuckle rumbled through the mind map. ‘Or a mouse… Or a ghost.’ Even in thought his eye roll was implied. I laughed now too.
‘But I get it Collin… this is all new for you… and when it was me #Sam went easy on me… So, I’m going to tell you to go home. Text her. It will all be fine. You’ll see.’ #Jared told me, and I was flooded with relief.
So that was exactly what I did.
#Solo#TwilightRP#CollinLittlesea#HarperLeeJenkins#AUStories#BradyFuller#JaredCamerona#TheGoofball#TheNerd
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It's Your Burden to Bear - Rey's Solo
The sky turned from the dark night into the early morning yellow, which then turned into a grey start of the day. I wasn’t sure what time it was when I slipped out of the lab in need of some alone time, but I do know that my feet had carried me to the docks instead of the mansion I had been aiming for. Some part of me knew that maybe I would never see that mansion, or the rose garden with the baby rabbits again. That it was time to say good bye to a dream that I had created on a crumbling timeline.
I knew when we set off to come to this island that I wasn’t going to live, that I had hours or days to help those I caried about to survive. However, being the stubborn person that I was born as. Not only had I lived longer and cured myself. I had managed to save #Abby too. The family we had grown to become on this island had fractured for me, however they remained intact with one another. In a blink of an eye, I had become an outsider amongst those who I had promised my last dying breaths too.
The sound of a broken branch hit my ears before she spoke, the moment I realised who it was I understood that she made the sound so that I knew she was here with me.
‘Hanch mou gou Yu geimbreika gon hon daun?’ ( How much more time are you planning to take? )
“Time?” I move my eyes from the white stone obelisk, and rested them on the boat again. I had spent the morning hours counting the number of bullet holes in the side. Wondering how and why I thought it was a good idea to leave this place without all the hands we needed for help. “Time for what exactly?” I finally asked her as she came to sit beside me on the sun-bleached fallen log.
‘Yu get in, gon chit.’ ( You know, for what. ) I still refused to look away from the water and the dead fish littering the rocky shoreline. #Luna hadn’t told me about this, that things had become so bad so quickly.
‘Sen ai op…’ ( Listen to me ) She placed a hand on my shoulder, slowly turning me to face her.
‘Ai get in. Ai ge em. Yu bash op. Yu nai bastab y skwad. Ba that’s Oso life. Oso gon daun opleis deyon gon huk in em gon nes. Emo gaf Yu. Ai gaf Yu. He gaf in Yu. ’
( I know. I get it. You’re hurt. You feel betrayed by a friendship. But that’s our life. We fight every way to make it to the next day. They need you. I need you. He needs you. )
My eyebrows pulled together as it took me a few moments to translate all that and then understand what she had been trying to tell me.
“That doesn’t help. And I am over it.” I was far from over anything, it was all weighting me down to the point that I had questioned my own worth to this group, now that I didn’t have the brain waves to help as fast as I once could have. Everything now took twice as long to complete.
When she saw the confusion in my eyes. #Luna started to speak in my tongue. ‘We both know you just lied to me. And you said they would be no lies.’
“I don’t have time for this conversation.” Picking up and throwing the ball sized rock into the sand. Anger spiking and making my blood rush up into my cheeks.
‘You will make time. Did you hear what I said to you? They all need you!’ #Luna stood up and placed herself in my sight line. ‘You are going to come back to the lab with me, you are going to show them they can have faith in you.’
My mind flashed back to the lab where they all would be around #Marcus as he awoke from the coma that #Jax and #Abby had placed him in. “Just because they need me, doesn’t mean I lock myself down and just show up. I am only human Luna...”
‘Yes. It. Does.’ It was the blunt truth that only the #ZenMaster could give me. ‘This is what our life is about. We all have a role to play. And have our responsibilities. Yours is to keep their hope alive. This is your burden to bear. And you will do it Rey, because of who you are…’
“It’s not fair Luna.” My eyes were burning because I knew it was the truth she showed in the mirror of her brown eyes.
‘Ai get in.’ ( I know. ) She bent down on her knees before me, placing her hands on both my heated cheeks to wipe away the tears rolling down them.
“Why should I always be the beacon of hope for them all? Even when I have lost my way?” My voice broke into a million shards that no one could place back together. And I hated myself for it. After #Finn, I’d promised myself that I would never break again. That I would become as strong as this planet, who came back fighting each time people tried to break it.
‘Yu na nou bak daun en yu don bilaik hofli wan op!’ ( You cannot back down and have your hope die! ) #Luna’s forehead came to rest on mine.
We both sat there in silence, only the wavering sounds of my breathing breaking those moments from time to time. We stayed that way with her supporting me, until I knew that it was time.
“I will do whatever it takes to keep their hope alive… I will be what they need me to be. No matter the cost.”
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I think its obvious you have many plans and ideas figured out for your AUStory - but are you a complete architect when it comes to writing? Do you have everything planned out, or do you have some areas where you think "I'll see how it pans out" and work more loosely with the ideas you have?
Definitely the latter. I have very solid ideas of WHAT needs to happen, and less solid ideas of HOW it has to happen. This cluster arc's resolution has been planned from the beginning, but I changed it A LOT even between the draft sketching process to the lining.
I'm very flexible about how to take myself to the next plot point. I gotta be! I'm constantly getting new ideas about how to construct something more efficiently, how to show a character moment more clearly, etc. It means constant improvement!
I used to be more married to ideas but now I know that change is actually a part of the evolution of concepts so I try to consciously embrace it.
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oc time yippee! This is Austin/Austori (human/ef name). he's my oldest oc, based on a World of Warcraft character i designed when i was like 7(? cant remember exactly) long time ago lol
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HI guys I'm YHURIE ang iyong manunulat ng AU'S !! sana po supprtahan niyo po ako!
by the way !ito pala yung ginawa kung au, HAHAH medyo panget basta Hahhah YOU KNOW...PERO i hope na magustuhan niyo po yan!!😫🤍 thank you love you!! 🤍🤍
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In:Verse CH1: Pranks
Your consciousness stirred. The light shone through your windows directly into your eyes making it impossible for you to stay asleep. As soon as your eyes open, you come face to face with an unfamiliar sight. This wasn’t any of the rooms that you had slept in before. It was pure white and there was a big headrest for the bed. It also seems like his regular single bed is now a king size. There appears to be a table with a white pc and shining so brightly because of all the RGB. There was a white bookcase filled with books near the entrance and what appears to be a 6-foot door in the room which you do seem to recognize, because of all the girls in your harem, to be a walk-in wardrobe. You were confused. How did you end up here?
You looked outside the window and let out a frustrated shout. Judging from the position of the sun, you should have overslept. You began looking around for your phone while preparing yourself to see a list of missed calls and to be shouted at for your incompetence but when you found it, to your surprise, there wasn’t a single call despite it being 11 am on a weekend. This was strange. You scrolled through your contacts but there weren't any of the contacts you were used to and what’s worse all the contacts of the girls you were in a relationship with were all gone.
Knock knock knock “Sir, I heard a shout. Is everything alright?” The feminine voice beyond the door said.
“Sir? Why is she calling me sir? And why does her voice sound so familiar?” You thought to yourself. “Yes...I’m fine...You can come in”
You were shocked, to say the least. You had to pinch yourself otherwise you couldn't believe that what you were seeing was true.
"Good morning master. I'm sorry if I was intruding. I heard you scream and got worried and rushed over as fast as I could. " Said the girl in a maid outfit.
"O-oh I'm fine….Irene?" You said questioningly not sure if who you're looking at was real. This must be some sort of prank by the girls in your harem.
"Irene? If that's what you want to call me now I'll gladly change my name from Joohyun if that would make you happy master?" She said as she approached your bed looking worried.
"Oh….no I guess Joohyun is fine." You said still in a daze. The Irene you knew was proud and stuck up. This really must be one elaborate prank if she's going to this length but you know how to get it to end.
"Joohyun, I just woke up. You know what you should be doing right?" You said with a smirk and a deeming tone to show your superiority. There was no way she was going to go along with this any further.
"O-oh I'm sorry master. Please don't sell me or throw me into the streets. I'll get right to it." She said as she got on the bed and tied her hair in a ponytail.
She proceeds to remove the covers from the lower half of your body. You were surprised how far she was willing to go for a prank. Irene proceeds to remove your boxers to reveal your limp member as she looks panicked.
“Master, I'm sorry. Did I turn you off? Please let me make it up to you immediately to help you limp.” she said as she began to lick the base of your cock. Looking at her like this you never noticed how pretty she was especially when she was putting in so much effort to get you hard. Just how much did your harem pay for this to happen. You can’t deny that she was good at giving blowjobs. Not only was she giving sensual licks, but she was also working your balls and your manhood can’t deny that you were getting hard and heck if she is gonna follow through with this might as well take full advantage.
“That’s enough with the licking. My dick is hard. Get to work sucking. I don’t have all day to wait for you to finish.” You said in a condescending tone and she immediately nodded as she put her mouth over your cock. You’ve had plenty of blowjobs but you have to admit, her mouth felt good. However, her skills weren’t as good. She could only take half your length despite being magnificent with her tongue work. The way it danced around your cock was definitely bringing you closer to your orgasm. Her tongue curled around your cock and it reached every corner making sure that although she couldn't take your full length what she could reach felt extremely good. It didn’t take long since you just woke up and within a few minutes, you let out your cum into her mouth without warning. You thought it was gonna be funny to see her surprised and she was. She could barely keep her mouth on your cock as you let out the biggest orgasm you ever had, making her cough as the cum you released was left on the bedsheets.
“Eh...what is this? A slut like you can’t even take my cum properly? What sort of maid are you? How are you gonna make up for it?” You said sternly wanting to keep up with this roleplay.
Her eyes started darting wildly. She seemed nervous but desperate to you. If nothing else her acting skills were incredible. You never recalled people talking about Irene being a good actress. It was always about Joy when it comes to Red velvet but Irene could compete with Joy.
Irene got off the bed and you thought it was finally over and she was gonna go back to being the bitch she was but to your astonishment, she reached behind her Japanese miniskirt maid outfit and pulled on the ribbon making it drop to the floor and bunch up around her ankles.“M-master… please….i’ll offer my maidenhood to make up for it.”
“Wait this has got to be a trap. Why would she offer her body to you? This isn’t making any sense…..but when else will you get to have sex with the bitch Irene? No matter what you had to take your chances. This kind of opportunity will never happen again”
“Get on the bed and spread your legs. Hurry, I'm waiting.” Irene immediately nods and does as she was told. Surprisingly she was blushing bright red while on the bed. What is she to be shy about? You know she has had her round among the boys and girls. This should be nothing new to her.
“I-i’m sorry master. I’m still a virgin so please be gentle.” Irene said softly with what seems like fear. You ignored it thinking it was just an act and held her legs above your shoulders as you slipped your cock into her pussy which was putting a surprising amount of resistance to your thrust. You heard an uncomfortable groan from Irene but well she is an amazing actress from what you’ve seen so far.
As you trusted in her, you were expecting a well-used pussy and one that was easy to fuck so you could just trust into her and use her body to satisfy your needs but you had to hand it to her, her tightness was impressive you’d almost mistake her for a virgin. As much as the tightness felt good, you wanted to fuck her hard so you pulled her closer to the edge of the bed and held her hips as you thrust harder. You could feel the walls of her pussy begging to stretch slightly, giving way to your rough thrusts and her groans of discomfort almost sound convincing.
As you continued to thrust, more of your cock was able to be accommodated by her pussy. It started as only the tip but after about what feels like 5 minutes she could take half of your dick. You knew she could take the entire length so you decided to stop playing. You held down her hips and gave one big thrust and to your genuine surprise, you felt yourself penetrating something. Irene gave a loud scream as tears began to well up in her eyes.
You looked down as you saw blood coming from her pussy. “Wait what is going on. This doesn't make any sense. You knew for a fact she wasn’t a virgin. Your friend had sex with Irene. How could she be bleeding?”
“It’s okay master….Continue I can handle it.” Irene says as her voice sounds weak. It was obvious she was in pain since I broke her hymen so roughly but she was trying to be strong. You were confused but you knew that this was now your responsibility.
You leaned into her body and gave her a light hug. “I’m sorry. It’s gonna hurt a bit but I'll make sure to show you that it can feel good. “ You gave her neck a light kiss. You softly sucked on her neck, gently leaving a mark on her exposed skin. You lifted your head and looked at the newly formed hickey and laughed internally. Who would have ever thought you’d be giving Irene a hickey. You then moved your kisses upwards until you finally reached her ear and for the first time, you heard a moan from irene.
You moved your right hand to her nipple and started to circle it softly teasing it until it got hard as you continued to lick her ear. Once her nipples were fully erect, you knew she was ready. You slowly started to move again but this time, you stimulated her weak spots. You could feel her discomfort from under you at first but after a few thrusts, her body started to relax. You kissed her lips as you continued your rhythmic pace making her eyes widen as she blushed even brighter.
“Master, you can go faster...I can take it.” Irene whispered and you complied. You picked up the pace as you studied her reactions. You’ve been with tons of girls and you are an expert and know-how to pleasure a girl and it didn't take long for you to find her weak spots and you took full advantage of it. You were close to finishing and so you attacked her weak spots while stimulating her nipples and ears. If you did this right, you might be able to make her brain connect her pleasure nerves.
“Master, I feel weird in my stomach. It feels like I need to pee.” Irene says embarrassed. “It’s okay. It’s an orgasm, just let go.” You gave your best smile as you thrust a few more times and through your years of experience, you finished at the same time as her filling her up as she squirted. Her body was shaking as her eyes went up. You knew this sight very well. She’s going to be so sore after this though it's probably one of the best feelings she’s ever had.
You gently pulled out. The mess of cum squirt and blood was not attractive but at least Irene was asleep now that she had that wonderful experience. You looked around and noticed a bath in the room. You gently carried Irene to the pillow and covered her up so she wouldn’t get sick. You then proceeded to clean yourself up and get dressed in the most casual clothes you can find which happened to be Levi’s t-shirt and shorts combo which happened to be your size and started browsing through your phone to get a grasp of what is happening.
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Fake Dating - p.1
(1) - An opportunity
“Have you lost your mind?!” Marinette Dupain-Cheng exclaimed, staring at her manager in horror. “No way!”
“But why?” a petite brunette acted as being surprised. “That’s a perfect opportunity for you.”
“It’s out of question!”
“Have I ever let you down? Have I ever made a wrong decision? Have I ever…?”
“Stop that, Tikki!” Marinette interrupted. “We both know that you’ve never let me down. But this… That thing you suggest…” She couldn’t even say it aloud.
“What?”
“It’s crazy! I can’t believe you agreed to that!” The girl cried and shook her head.
“Technically, I haven’t agreed to anything yet. But I don’t understand why you’re against this.” Tikki wrung her hands theatrically. “Haven’t you seen his pictures? He’s really hot!”
“So, maybe you should date him!”
“It’s not me who wants to sell albums.” The manager replied. “It’s not me who’s on stage. It’s not me who wants to sing for fans…”
“You’re punching below the belt…”
“I’m too old for him.” Tikki added. “Nobody will believe he’s dating a woman at mid-thirties.”
“So what?” Marinette shrugged and approached to the window. “It’s his problem, not mine…” she whispered looking outside.
“Come on, Marinette… They came to us first. Such an opportunity doesn’t happen too often. Besides, let me remind you what I told you a few years ago, when you started your career. Show-business is a cruel world. You can have a talent but never sell a single album. You need to be recognisable. The press must write about you, because that’s how it works.”
“But I don’t want to have a career that way!” Marinette protested.
“What way?” Tikki narrowed her big blue eyes and suddenly became ominous.
“Selling albums by new scandals.”
“I’m the last person who would ask you for taking part in anything scandalous! I ask you for one date with a famous guy, who has never shown in public with a girlfriend. You see? Nothing scandalous! No risk that you steal him from anyone… And there are some advantages for his as well. So, a classic win-win situation.”
“I don’t like it, Tikki…”
“I’ve said it a thousand times, so I’ll repeat for the thousand first time. A talent is not enough, darling. Sometimes you need some luck. Sometimes you have to make your own luck. Just one date, that’s all I’m asking for… Well… Maybe a few dates. Before we go on tour. We need people on your concert. Do you want to sing for an empty room?”
“Okay! Fine!” Marinette gave up.
Tikki knew that an empty room was Marinette’s biggest fear. The singer loved her fans, especially when she could share her emotions with them - she always expressed in music. An empty room meant that there was no one to share those emotions with.
“Sometimes I think there’s no way to stop you when you’re determined…” Marinette muttered under her breath.
Somewhere, at the bottom of her heart she felt an anxiety as if she’d just made the worst decision in her life.
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Next part -> Fake Dating p.2
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Dancing into the next life – Leah Solo
❝ I plan on dancing into the next life, like a woman with a mission to live her life, on her own.❞ -Elizabeth Clearwater
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‘Could I have the same again please?’ The pup asked setting his empty bottle down. At first glance you would be forgiven for assuming he was under the influence. But I knew better than that.
“I’ll get it Mac, why don’t you get the group coming up.” Nodding my chin over to the crowd making their way over towards us.
‘If, you’re sure?’ He said before turning to face the customers.
I curled my now damp hair around my fingers then turned it into a messy bun up over my head. The shower I’d taken after my run, before coming to work was much needed. But the pup clearly hadn’t gotten the memo on the topic. We’d been one on one training in the afternoon, so mud covered the back of his legs the last time I saw him, with smears up the back of his arms and around his neck and face.
Taking a bottle of beer out from the fridge, I twisted the cap off throwing it under the bar setting it down before him. “I’m guessing tonight is the night.” Saying it low enough for him to hear but not the others around the pool tables. Reaching over for a few napkins, I moved to the sink behind here with me, wetting them before setting them beside the bottle of beer too.
‘Yup. I’m just not in the mood for it, you know?’ I didn’t know in all honesty. But he didn’t need me to, it was clear to me he just needed an ear, the only reason my ears were being used is due to the fact that none of the other OGs were here. ‘I really try my best to do it all, I really do.’ He took the hint, picking up the napkins to wipe his face and hands slowly, his eyes never leaving the bar. ‘I know Jake wants us to work hard at school, to go to college, to make something of ourselves. It’s all he, ‘Bry, Quil, and Seth ever talk about. Add to it mom too. I just feel like I’m….’ He stopped speaking, rolling his neck with his eyes meeting mine. In that moment I saw it, the realisation of who he was speaking too dawned on him, and the sight made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
I couldn’t blame the pup for it, after all I’d been the one to say if it wasn’t about pack business, I didn’t want to know about it. I was the one who would tell the pups to stop with the crying and to go to #Jake, #Quil, #Embry, or #Seth. That I wasn’t there to “baby” them. It was my job to make them warriors… So, this reaction, the look in the pups eyes. It was my own doing.
‘I… I am sorry… I didn’t mean to bring this to you.’ Pup muttered deflated, his eyes wondering so that he could avoid eye contact with me.
Resting my elbows on the bar I raised my eyebrow. “You didn’t pup. I asked. So, go on if you want.” Tilting my head so that our eyes were at the same level while he sat on the stool.
‘It doesn’t make any sense to me. I mean… you know… I made it through high school with a pull from mom, all the support from the guys. Some of the teachers too.’ His eyes drifted towards the others. He watched them laughing, joking, teasing, and playing. ‘But the closer we are coming to the start of term….’ He turned his palms up to show me, his eyes dropping to the bar top. ‘These won’t stop sweating. And… it’s not the whole we run hot thing…’ He placed one of his hands on his chest. ‘I feel…’ gathering the fabric of his shirt at his chest. ‘I feel like I cannot breathe.’
When I brought my mind shields down, I’d noted at the clearing while we were training, how he’d been thinking about the Smurfs a little bit too much, even for him. But then again, I knew the tactic well… I hadn’t pushed, it wasn’t anyone’s place to make another pack member share if they weren’t ready. And me of all people. I didn’t question others when I myself never allowed them to learn my secrets.
‘I don’t know what I’m doing, Leah!’ His voiced raised and then he remembered himself, looking around before continuing. ‘I didn’t want to go to college and now I can’t not go, you know.’ Dropping his head into his hands.
“Why not?” His eyes shot up questioning me. “Why can’t you not go, if it’s not what you want?” I asked.
‘Because you said you would chop all our balls off, if we messed up any of the opportunities we are given.’ I had to smirk at that one.
“Hmm… So… I did….” I had for sure told them all that, it was the only non-pack related advise I was willing to share. But... At the time I’d thought it had been the only way for them all to be thinking better, to do the most for themselves. Over the last months I’d learnt a few valuable lessons since then. The kid Embry had been trying to help in #LolaSwift’s class had been eye opening.
“What if I told you I was wrong. That there are a number of ways you can make a difference, you just have to find out what the path is. And I mean more than the path you are walking.” He knew and understood I meant being a Spirit Warrior. “The only thing I will say is think about it, really sit down, and talk it out with whomever you feel will listen to you. Don’t not go to college out of fear of the unknown. I don’t want you to sit here in ten years and wonder where you went wrong.”
His shoulders relaxed, and the frown on his forehead eased. Something in my words gave him the courage to smile even though I could tell he wasn’t close to having all his answers just yet. “Don’t misunderstand what I’m saying pup. If I see you wasting your time, not making something work for you… I will chop your balls off… And I will feed them to you. And you will thank me for it.” My eyes narrowed so the pup saw this wasn’t a joke. “But you need to tell us what is right for you too. Not just follow blindly if your heart doesn’t believe what you are doing is right for you…”
‘Thank you, Leah. I… that… you… it’s really helped… you… know… talking about it. thank you.’ Gathering the dirty discarded napkins, I pushed his beer forward. Nodding my head towards where the other pups were.
Waving him off, I didn’t need any thanks for listening. “Go be with your brothers; it will help you to be around them right now.” He smiled a crooked smile at me, lifting his bottle from the bar and leaving.
‘Damn Lee. Who knew you would ever give a kid advice not to go to college?’ My ears picked up on the chattering in the car park as I rolled my eyes at #Mac.
“I did no such thing. Just told the kid to think about it before jumping out to the pan only to find out there is a roaring fire up his arse.” Reaching down under the bar, my fingers curled around one of the bottles of Malbec, and I set off to open it. The wine needed time to breathe before it was poured.
‘But weren’t you the one who used to say that education is the only way for the next generations to better their life and help the tribe too?’ He looked confused while we both worked and spoke.
“Hmm… I did…” As I worked on the next round of drinks, my ears were on the conversation taking place outside too. “But am I not allowed to evolve in my thoughts? To grow and learn as time passes us by? College may not be the answer to everyone’s needs. But I still think they need to know what doors they are closing if they make the choice not to go.”
The door opened, letting in the scents I’d been picking up for the last ten minutes. ‘Heads up. There’s another beautiful Clearwater in the building.’ #Mac rushed around the bar to go meet #Izzy as she walked in looking around #HwH for the first time.
#Rachel, #Kim, and #Jessica came in behind her, making their way over to the bar where I had their drinks lined up ready and waiting for them. ‘Leah, thank you. Look who we brought out to play.’ #Rachel jumped up onto a stool.
‘Oh, please little one. No-one needed to twist my arm, I’ve been meaning to come out and see the talent in town.’ My auntie teased, hugging #Mac, squeezing his cheeks, then asking why he wasn’t drinking the same water as the other boys on the rez. They all turned as one towards the pool table then chuckled.
“Behave yourself Izzy, this is a family bar. Those boys could be your sons, I’ve thrown people out for less.” I winked with a tease, setting her glass of wine before her.
‘I am behaving, look.’ She took a sip, waggling her well maintained eyebrows over the rim of her wine glass.
I cocked my head to the side, because of the change in the conversation that began to take place a few tables down, and across from the bar. The tribes gossipers were out in full force tonight. Once she settled her eyes still observed the bar and the busy crowds. It was clear #Izzy wanted to be seen, but at the same time I could tell she wanted to take the place in. ‘Uhmm…. Malbec…. Someone still remembers my choice of wine.’ She smiled towards me.
“It’s not hard. You haven’t changed it in years.” I said moving to serve a few of the locals.
‘No, that’s not true, auntie. Leah, Seth, Mac, and Char are amazing when it comes to having everything, we love in stock here.’ #Jessica told our auntie giving her a hug and kiss before sitting down beside her.
“Aren’t you meant to be at work?” I asked her with a raised eyebrow.
‘Actually. My boss gave me the evening off when I told her auntie Izzy was here visiting. So there!’ My younger cousin giggled sweetly while I rolled my eyes at her.
“Hmm… I’m sure Collin will thank you for it.” She made a face as her cheeks reddened, making me grin. “I’m just messing with you. You know he will make the most out of any situation, as long as your boss lady is happy.”
#Izzy’s ears missed nothing. ‘Collin? As in little Collin Littlesea? He has a girlfriend? Is he even old enough for that?’ She looked astonished.
‘He is a handsome grown man now auntie, not the baby you remember.’ #Rachel spoke fondly of her younger cousin. ‘He and Brady, the both of them are maintaining the tribes houses with their love of wood work. Helping to build new businesses, and homes too. They are so talented.’ She added sipping on her cocktail.
As we worked, talking to the ladies in between service, #Izzy waved the girls off, telling them to go be young and mingle with their friends. Saying something about, how she wasn’t here to be baby sat by them. Some of those who recognised came over to say ‘Hi’, with the gossip queens taking notice whenever #Izzy laughed a little too loud for their benefit.
More people walked into the bar, a couple of groups who were celebrating, and others just out for a night at the rez. The townies debated cocktails over bottles of wines, or beer, and the locals knew what they liked, ordering it, and walking away. Tuning voices out was a skill, but from time to time it wasn’t a bad idea to listen when something felt off with a punter. The place was abuzz with activity, so I gave the bar a once over making note of those who would need a close eye on them as their alcohol intake grew.
As the night progressed #Seth walked in from the back door, hair damp with the fresh scent of soap following him after his run. He half hugged me, kissing the side of my head. Whispering an update as to how the run went, the training he completed with the pups, and how #Sam’s pack had taken over for the night.
Seeing #Izzy sat at the bar, he rushed to her side to kiss and hug her. ‘See, Leah, this is how you’re meant to greet your favourite aunt.’ Earning her an eye roll and a ‘If you say so’ look, as I came to lean down on the bar before her.
“So, are you ready to tell me yet?” She just smiled waving to an old timer walking past her.
‘Tell you what?’ Tapping the rim of her empty glass, that I had began to refill for her.
“Izzy… it’s been a long arse time since you turned your back on this town and it’s people. And now you are here. Laughing, joking, smiling. Like you were back from a vacation?” Raising my eyebrow to emphasise the question.
She saw that I wasn’t going to let it go, she turned her body to face me completely this time. Nothing she did went unseen by me, from the frown growing on her forehead, to the way her fingers played with the stem of the glass. When she finally let her light brown eyes settle on mine, I was taken aback by what I saw. #Izzy was always the happy go lucky one in the family. Sure, she was a hard worker, (we all were). But this wasn’t her. I didn’t ask or say another word, giving her the time to collect herself and her thoughts.
‘It was time Leah.’ Is all she said to begin with, when I didn’t say anything, she continued to speak. ‘When Seth called to tell me, your mom had been in hospital, the ground from under my feet was pulled out.’ She played with her glass some more. ‘And yes, I know. It wasn’t life threatening, but still. Still the fact that no one thought to call me when she was in there, to tell me she was in pain.’ I heard the way her heart stumbled, and her voice cracked. She glanced up to the ceiling before talking again. ‘Mikey, I expected it from. You know. He’s still not forgiven me for leaving. I was shocked when I saw Jessica all grown up at the door tonight, telling me she wanted to get to know me.’ We both glanced over to the cheerful Clearwater. ‘I don’t want to miss being here for your mom, Leah. Not after everything she’s done for me.’
I reached down under the bar, taking a few napkins and setting them in front of her. Wordlessly she took one, dabbing her eyes and then shaking her shoulders like she was shaking off water. ‘Anyway… It was time to come see this place.’ She pointed to the building around her. ‘You know you and Seth… He is proud of you both.’ I knew she was speaking about out Da.
“Yeah, he would be really proud of the Kid.” I half smiled, my eyes finding him across the floor collecting bottles and glasses. Aware he would be listening in.
‘No… I said you and Seth. He would be proud of you both.’ She reached across the counter squeezing my hand.
Laughter exploded from the far end of the bar with the pack, where they were gathered playing pool with some of their friends, drawing our attention towards them. #Rachel and #Jessica waved, mouthing a ‘Come over’, to #Lizzy.
‘However, for now… I plan on dancing into the next lifecycle, like a woman with a mission to live her life, on her own terms.’ #Izzy took her glass of wine off the bar, taking my hand, leading me towards her made shift dance floor the moment she hears the intro of the next song beginning to play. (Music: Cheap Thrills (feat. Sean Paul) – Sia)
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“Izzy, we don’t have a dance floor here at HwH.” She wasn’t listening as I threw my eyes over the floor. #Seth and #Mac were both laughing, #TheKid walking back to take my place behind the bar to serve. I gave her this one, as soon as she found an open spot right next to, the gossipers table, she began to dance, having #Rachel and #Jessica and a couple of the pups joining in. Before I knew it, some of the townies were up dancing too.
Slowly I freed myself from my auntie’s hold, giving her #Jessica’s hand to dance with now. making my way over to continue with the bottle collection around the floor. And then I heard them. The voice I wanted to keep an eye on earlier in the evening. He was louder, more aggressive, a tone in his words that put my back up.
When I glanced to the bar, I could see #Mac working the crowd with the sound of #TheKids footsteps making their way towards the basement for supplies. As the girl pulled her hand free from the males hold, I heard her say she was done, and she was going to the bar for another drink. Giving me the queue to follow her, I knew if he caused issues I could run across the floor before he could take two steps in his state. Right then, I could feel a set of eyes following me. I took a breath to look back over my shoulder, finding #Izzy’s light brown hues locked onto me and then the girl too. Had she noticed what had happened too?
The girl looked uncomfortable, moving through the crowd of people until she joined the line waiting to be served. She leant in on her toes, and then back again. My eyes narrowed on her, and then I glanced toward the group who she had arrived with. They all seemed to be too busy having a good time to notice her disappearing away from them. As I set the bottles in my hand down at the side of the bar, her eyes were still searching for #Mac’s. But he was snowed under with the orders before him.
My eyes fell over her body, noticing the reddening skin around her wrist, my warrior let out a growl, at the same time as my lips curled up into a silent one too. She wasn’t a local, but the fact that she wasn’t safe under our roof! How the hell had that happened? I made my way around the bar, just as I hear her place her order with #Mac who was having trouble hearing her over the crowds and the music.
She looked fearfully over her shoulder before turning back to #Mac. ‘Please.. Please may I have an Angel shot… please?’ Her eyes burnt with fear, while I placed a hand on #Mac’s shoulder. Telling him I got this. Motioning the girl forward, waving people away to bring her to the end of the bar.
“Hey..” half smiling and trying hard not to glair at the guy she came in with.
‘Hey… Angel.. shot please… please..’ She said again.
“What a great choice.” I turned a glass up right on the counter, my eyes on the group and then back to her. “Did you want that clear, or dirty?” Hoping and wishing that she replied Dirty.
Angel shot is a code for anyone to use in a bar or a club, letting the staff know that the person needed help. They were in a situation where they needed an out.
Clear meant ‘Please get me out of here without others knowing.’
And Dirty meant. ‘Please call the police.’
‘Uhm… clear… clear please…’ She said not taking her eyes off me.
The wrong answer for me, but I got it. #Seth’s eyes met mine as he returned overhearing the full conversation. With a glance from my eyes, I showed him the group she had been with. Slowly the pack who had heard the conversation too moved around the floor, all of them acting drunk, having a good time. They blocked off the group of people and the guy she had been with. They became a wall that couldn’t be seen through.
“Come with me. I held my hand out to the girl, knowing that she may not want to be touched, so waited for her to make that move herself. She took it. For a small human girl, her hold was strong. She wasn’t planning on letting go.
#Mac moved around me pushing the divider door down on the bar to stop anyone from following, as I took the girl into the back with me. “Are you okay with bikes?” I asked her as we walked.
‘Sorry..?’ She was looking over her shoulder, I reached out to take my jacket off the hook on the back door.
“Bikes… Motorbikes… are you okay riding on the back?” She nodded her head. But that’s all I needed to know. “Has he hurt you?” The moment I asked the question, she hid her free hand with the marks on it behind her. “Listen, I’m not judging you. But if he hurt you, you should think about reporting him.”
We were out in the cold air, I let her hand go, putting my jacket over her shoulders. ‘I can’t, I don’t really know him. This is a blind date… I don’t know anyone here… My friends…’ she broke off in a dry sob.
“Listen, friends who set you up with idiots like that… are not friends.” I helped her up on the back of my bike, glad to see she wasn’t wearing heels at least. “Hold on tight. I’m going to take you someplace safe away from here and him, then we can get you home. Okay?”
She held on to me for dear life. As much as I didn’t like to be held, I wasn’t going to tell this girl she had to let go. She shook with the fear, or the cold air, that was until she came in close to my back, with her arms locked around my waist. We rode out from behind the bar and hit the road. I could feel the moment when my body heat kicked in, and she felt the benefits of it.
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More club shenanigans!
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Η Ιστορία του Χάρτινου Βασιλείου
Περίπου δύο μήνες αφότου είχα ανακοινώσει πως η συγκεκριμένη ιστορία θα σβηστεί και θα γραφτεί από την αρχή, έχω τη μεγάλη χαρά να ανακοινώσω πως όλο αυτό συνεχίζεται με αργούς (μεν) ρυθμούς αλλά σχετικά σταθερούς και εκπληκτικά αποτελεσματικούς (δε).
Το πρώτο κεφάλαιο έχει πλέον φτάσει στο τέλος του ενώ το δεύτερο έχει ήδη ξεκινήσει να γράφεται. Δεν μπορώ να πω με ακρίβεια πότε ακριβώς θα ολοκληρωθεί το έργο αυτό αλλά μπορώ να σας κατατοπισω στο ελάχιστο.
Το συγκεκριμένο βιβλίο αποτελεί μια μικρή ανάλυση του δίσκου Χάρτινο Βασίλειο του πολυαγαπημένου μας @solmeister13 αλλά και μια δική μου ιστορία που, εκτός των άλλων, συμπεριλαμβάνει όλους τους αρχικούς χαρακτήρες του δίσκου. Από την αρχή που ξεκίνησα να το γράφω, ήθελα να το κάνω δώρο στον Σολ αλλά και σε όλη τη φαμίλια σαν ένα μικρό ευχαριστώ για όλη τη σκληρή δουλειά τους. Ακόμα ισχύει αυτό, φυσικά.
Γνωρίζοντας όμως ένα αγόρι και ζώντας μερικές τραγικές στιγμές στη ζωή μου, αποφάσισα να αλλάξω λίγο πορεία.
Τι εννοώ: το βιβλίο αυτό δεν αποτελεί μόνο δώρο στους πολυαγαπημένους μας αλλά αποτελεί και δώρο σε εκείνον, τη κοπέλα που πλέον δεν είναι μαζί μου αλλά και σε όλους εσάς τους φαν. Δεν θα ήθελα να βρίσκεστε στην απέξω.
Και για αυτό, σας ζητώ με όλη μου την καρδιά να το διαδώσετε τριγύρω. Δεν θέλω να φανώ ψώνιο ή οτιδήποτε άλλο αλλά θέλω να το γνωρίζει και ο τελευταίος άνθρωπος που ακούει τα τραγούδια των παιδιών ώστε να μου δώσετε αρκετή δύναμη να το ολοκληρώσω ως το καλοκαίρι.
Λίγα λόγια για το βιβλίο
Σε αρχικό στάδιο, το βιβλίο θα συμπεριλαμβάνει 14 κεφάλαια. Ένας πρόλογος και άλλα 13 κεφάλαια με το όνομα του κάθε τραγουδιού του δίσκου.
Κάθε κεφάλαιο θα έχει (εκτός την μικρή ιστορία του) και τους στοίχους του κάθε τραγουδιού ώστε να το συνδυάσετε στη φαντασία σας και ίσως να κατανοήσετε το νόημα του κάθε κεφαλαίου και του δικού μου συλλογισμού.
Η ιστορία περιστρέφεται κυρίως γύρω από μια δική μου χαρακτήρα με το όνομα Ρέα Μανδράκη αλλά, όπως είπα και πριν, οι αρχικοί χαρακτήρες θα έχουν τη συνήθη τους θέση.
Κάθε κεφάλαιο θα έχει και μια μικρή ιστορία που, νοηματικά περισσότερο, θα συνδέονται μεταξύ τους και θα αποτελούν μέρος του συλλογισμού.
Το πρώτο κεφάλαιο έχει ως βάση το βίντεο κλιπ του Χάρτινου Βασιλείου με έξτρα σκηνές καθαρά δικές μου ώστε να έχει τη μικρή αυτή σύνδεση που θέλω.
Υπάρχουν και άλλα πολλά που το βιβλίο θα συμπεριλαμβάνει, πράγματα και ζητήματα που ακόμα δεν είναι η ώρα να αποκαλυφθούν. Προς το παρόν ελπίζω να σας αρέσουν αυτά τα λίγα γιατί τα περισσότερα αναμένονται να είναι πιο συναρπαστικά.
Εις το επανιδείν, λοιπόν φίλοι.
Φρύνη Θ.
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NaturasterTale Arc 1 (Prologue)
Prologue
NaterasterTale. The AU where humans live naturally without the natural disaster causing monsters.
Hundreds of years ago, humans and monsters lived together in peace and harmony. However, all the monsters have the abilities to cause a natural disaster. For example, the King of monsters, Asgore, can make volcanoes erupt and control fire if he pleases, and the slightest thing could set him off. Undyne, the head of the royal guard, can make massive tsunamis and completely wipe out something if she got mad, and etc. Since the monsters had these sorts of abilities, the humans started to grow weary of them seeing as they had no powers so they couldn’t fight back.
This had caused a disagree that was becoming plans of war, in which the humans argued
“We don’t have any powers, you’re a big problem if your powers get out of hand, and we don’t want to risk our lives because we can’t fight back”
But Asgore disagreed saying
“But we haven’t done anything, and even if we can’t quite control our powers yet we’re not going to harm anyone. And we have no intention of doing so.”
And so both sides were readying themselves for a fight. But another monster with the abilities of a snowstorm with her fur as white as ice, Toriel, realising that they would be initiating a war with the humans will only hurt them, going against what Asgore had stated. While they were arguing about not hurting them, she goes up to him and begs him to stop saying that things will only get worse.
Asgore, seeing how strong and independent Toriel was, as well as how far she was willing to go to keep people from harm, agrees to her demands. So all the monsters get escorted to Mount Ebott, where they willingly went and remained, so no barrier was needed.
After many years passed, Asgore and Toriel had gotten closer together, and eventually married, During that time, the head scientist, W.D Gaster, realises that monsters aren’t meant to spend their lives underground, due to the fact that they have been living on the surface for centuries. This causes a great shock for everyone due to the sudden conditions, so he sets to work on making a serum that was made to help monsters grow and control their powers. He then takes it for himself, as a test, which ends horribly due to it being too powerful. One monster cannot handle its effects, so he starts to bleed, in panic, he goes out into the town of Snowdin. A trail of blood followed his steps but it all comes to an end. His research still exists, but so far no one has touched it. But what amazed everyone was, a beautiful tree that grew out of nowhere, standing tall.
It has been so long since humans had seen a monster, so they only believed it to be a myth, a fairytale of some sorts. Until the day someone went to the mountain.
End of Arc One, Part One, Prologue
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●AU Week: Aepete - Spoil Me With Your Love Parrt One●
A sad rich son (Pete) and a wealthy businessman (Ae) fall hard for one another, forming an unlikely pair. While on a business trip in L.A.
While was on a trip; he was touring around until he saw a boy being harrassed and stepped in to help the poor boy but before he could say anything to him. He was gone.
After the bussiness trip; he went back to his home in Thailand and had a massive in yacht then finally meeting that boy again when he was introduced by one of his friends and knowing his name.. 'Ai Pete.'
After a few days of many dates & first kiss; Ae asked Pete to marry him and of course he said yes and after the marraige, Ae kept on spoiling Pete while touring him around his mansion and constantly spoiling and giving him the sex and most of all. Pete was happy.
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Alone No More
Fic Writer’s Appreciation- January 2018 Writing Challenge
January (2018) Day 13 Magic
AU NaLu 6K+ words
“God, I hate him!” she screams to no one but the birds chirping away overhead.
As she trudges through the forest, Lucy shifts the heavy sack she carries, filled with whatever possessions she could take in her haste to leave. It has been almost a week since she had run away from her village and her father and since he is most likely searching for her, the young girl is constantly on the move staying as far away from any roads or travelled paths to avoid being found. Tired and thirsty, she stops along a small river is thrilled with the cool liquid quenching her parched throat.
After filling her water-gourd she sits back just to rest for a spell since her feet are aching from all the walking and close her eyes, enjoying the rays of the sun. Exhaling, Lucy has no idea where she is heading, but just this small taste of freedom makes her feel better.
And that’s when the sound of a twig snapping catches her attention. Worried it could be someone looking for her, she stands up ready to grab her bag and go, but no one comes out of the bushes. A second sound of disturbed foliage, followed by a whimper, like someone or something in pain.
Now that’s something the healer cannot ignore. Lucy picks up her sack and cautiously pushes her way through the underbrush. “Is someone hurt?” she calls out. “if you are don’t be afraid, I can help you.” Nothing responds, but as soon as she makes it into a small clearing, the sight in front of her stops her advancement; a red dragon.
‘But dragons have all gone extinct,’ she ponders, ‘right? Tch, clearly not unless my eyes are deceiving me.’ The dragon has frozen in place, lowering its head ready to attack if prompted. Lucy puts her bag down and holds her hands out to show she is not a threat. “I won’t hurt you,” softening her voice, “I promise.”
Scanning over the creature, it appears to be about 8 feet tall with the girth of a bull, wings folded down over its back, large claws on its feet, and a long snout. But as she looks closer, the young girl can see a large wound to one of it’s wings. Maybe it was attacked by another animal or possibly even poachers or hunters thinking they had lucked into such a rare and priceless find.
“Please don’t be frightened,” still holding out her hands, she slowly inches her way towards it. “My name is Lucy and I’m a healer, do you understand?” Watching its reactions, the dragon stays hunched but still doesn’t move. “I can fix your wing if you let me.” Close enough now to touch it, she allows the dragon to smell her hands, it snorts, and lies all the way down. “Thank you, Mr. Dragon, this might hurt at first, but I swear on my mother, you’ll be good as new in a few minutes.”
The dragon simply watches as the young girl utters a string of incantations and her hands start to glow. As she lays them over the wound, it feels a slight burning, tingling sensation, and now the area around the wing begins to glow as well, the wound slowly closing-up. She continues to mutter the strange language with her eyes closed until the injury is completely healed.
Finally, she steps away, no longer glowing, “all better.” Lucy smiles when the dragon sits up and stretches out the wing as if examining the leathery appendage. It turns to her, is that a smile on its face? But that’s the last thing she remembers thinking before passing out from the drain on her energy.
When Lucy opens her eyes again, all she can see is darkness and feels something warm against her, or more like she is resting against a large warm body. She narrows her eyes, trying to adjust to the conditions around her and after a couple minutes, they begin to focus. A very dim illumination, possibly moonlight comes into view, telling the young woman it is already evening, and with that, an outline of the dragon she helped earlier finally confirms what she had assumed all along.
‘I must have passed out again,’ healing such a large magical creature must have taken more energy than she had expected, ‘and it brought me here?’ Looking around a little, ‘But where is here? Oh no my belongings!’ Lucy tries to get up quietly, but the dragon wraps it’s tail around her keeping her close.
“Look, thanks for watching over me when I fainted but I need to get my things, that bag had everything I own in this world.” The dragon snorts and points with one its claws near the entrance. Lucy squints and sees the bag. “Oh, thank God,” she breathes a sigh of relief. “But really, could you please let me up? I know it’s nighttime, but I need to find food, or I might pass out again.”
Again, the dragon snorts but stands up. “Thank you,” she takes a step, but it blocks her path. “What, I thought…” It taps the ground with it’s foot. “I don’t understand…” It pushes her back a couple feet with its tail and taps its foot on the ground a second time. “You want me to stay? But I need food…” Without another gesture, the dragon walks out of the cave. ‘Great,’ Lucy thinks, ‘Well hopefully it comes back with something.’
While Lucy waits for the dragon to return, she grabs her bag and pulls it closer to where they were resting and searching through it’s contents, the young healer finds her glow wand; now at least she has some light. She leaves the mouth of the cave and finds a dense pine forest surrounding it, and based on the temperature, it’s probably a little higher in the mountains than most would travel to. She shivers and rubs her arms, maybe she should try to get a fire going?
Searching through the brush and bushes, she grabs as many twigs and sticks as she can carry, hauling them back to the cave. But getting a fire started is not exactly easy. Because of the higher elevation, the foliage of the area is damp and all she is managing to produce is some smoke. “Ugh!” she tosses the flints to the ground, opting to simply wrap herself up in a blanket until the dragon returns.
Luckily for the girl, that doesn’t take long; a rush of air into the cave signals its flighted return. The dragon walks up to her and drops a nice sized hare at her feet. “Wow, thanks… But I can’t eat it raw.” It snorts and picks the rabbit back up going to the entrance before dropping it and blows a stream of fire onto it, cooking it well. “Awesome!” Lucy shrieks, “Can you help me with that too?” and points to her pile of sticks. “So, I can see while I eat?” The dragon obliges and easily sets it ablaze. “Yay!” she throws her arms around its neck, “Thank you!”
She’s a little surprised when the dragon turns its head and seems to nuzzle her back as she hugs it. ‘It’s such a sweet dragon…’ she tightens her grip, ‘and to think all the stories said they were mean and that’s why humans wiped them out…’
When she lets go, the dragon simply goes back to lying down where it had been, so Lucy takes the rabbit and a knife from her bag, to remove the outer fur and skin. It was nice and hot, “Mmm… so yummy,” she groans, “I haven’t had any meat since I left my village.” The dragon simply watches her while she eats and talks…
“If your wondering why a young girl would be roaming through a forest unaccompanied, it’s because I ran away from home,” Lucy looks up from her food. “I don’t even know why I’m telling you this, or if you can understand anything I’m saying but, it’s kinda nice to talk to someone and, I just have this strange feeling like I can trust you.”
The dragon tilts its head slightly before resting it on the ground as if to say, continue. “You see my father, he was pressuring me to marry some guy from a neighboring village that I’ve never met before, just so he could combine our clans. I told him off.” She sighs, looking down at the ground, “My mother would have never allowed him to do it, but she died when I was little. Ugh! He treats me like some possession he can simply barter away, and to think I am his only child. I mean what kind of parent does that?” Another sigh.
“But anyways,” smiling again, “He can’t force me to do anything, I’m an adult whether he likes it or not and I have my own aspirations for my life and thanks to my mom, I’m stronger than he is.” Lucy makes her hand glow, “I inherited her healing gifts when she died,” the glowing stops, “and her love of the stars. Looking back at the dragon. “One day, I’ll settle down, have children, but it will be on my terms, with whomever I fall in love with.” She chuckles, “Maybe I’ll even catch me a Prince.”
She throws the bones and scraps into the fire and walks over to the creature, sitting in front of it. “Anyways, are you all alone?” staring into it’s emerald green eyes, “I’ve only heard legends about mean dragons before.” Lucy leans back and smiles, “But you’re really nice, I’m glad I ran into you.” With a big yawn, she stretches her arms above her head, “I guess I should get some sleep now that I’ve eaten.” Lowering her gaze, her voice softens, “You won’t leave me alone, will you?”
Without a second of hesitation, the dragon reaches out with its front legs and scoops her up, placing her against it’s side before wrapping its tail around her too. “Good night,” Lucy murmurs as she snuggles in, and the dragon curls its head, closing its eyes.
The next morning, the dragon wakes up the sleeping blonde, nuzzling her with it’s snout. She stretches and yawns with a smile, “Good Morning.” It had been the most peaceful sleep she had had in a long time, maybe years.
Standing and stretching a second time, now in the light of day she can see her surroundings better. It had brought them to a simple cave, but based on some of the claw marks and compacted soils in some areas, it was no random cave.
“Do you live here?” inquiring of the creature, “Is this your home?” It shakes its head, no. “You just come here a lot?” The dragon looks down. “So, if this isn’t your actual home, where would that be?” It looks towards the cave entrance. “Somewhere else?” Lucy asks.
Prompting the young girl with its snout and tail, it pushes her towards it’s back. “You want me to get on, your back?” she looks at the dragon. Again, it’s tail prods her movement as if to say hurry up and get on. “Alright,” she manages to climb up using its back leg as a step, and once on top she looks around for some way to hold on. The scales around the top of its neck are tiled, it’s her best option. “Please, don’t forget my things.” Picking up the strap of her bag with its teeth it walks out of the cave and takes flight once clear.
It soars high into the powder blue sky, heading towards the East. “Wow!” she giggles, “This is so cool!” To experience something that no human could dream of doing was amazing; she hugs his neck, “It feels so free up here…”
As they travel, Lucy spends half of the time hugging to the dragon and the other watching the landscape pass under them. It had taken them to a cave high in the mountains so as they descend, it flies over the forest, passes fields, and rivers, and a couple of small villages.
But soon a large one comes into view. “Isn’t that the capital?” She had only been there once when her father wanted her to be eye candy for some potential commodity brokers. “You live in Kelekona?!” asking again. Of course, it can’t respond to her question, but the answer becomes clear when it heads directly for the palace.
“Wait, there’s no way…” ‘This dragon’s home is at the palace?!’ “…the palace is your home?!”
The dragon lands in one of the enclosed courtyards and as Lucy slides off, they are greeted by a palace guard. “Ah, Natsu, you’ve returned. King Igneel will be happy to see you.” Turning to Lucy who is nervously glued to his side, “and you’ve brought a guest,” the man grins, “Well, come in, you know where to find the King I’m sure,” and walks away.
“N-natsu?” Lucy makes her way to the creature’s front, “Your name is Natsu?” It blows out a puff of air. She smiles, “At least I have a name to call you now.”
The young woman follows Natsu through the palace, simply amazed at the grand edifice. Having grown up in a small village, such a large and stately place like this was worlds apart from what she knew. But she was still curious about why they were here, was this dragon like a royal pet or something? Palace staff greet the dragon when they pass by, even bowing to it like you would a royal guest and when they see her, many grin. ‘Why are they looking at me like that?’ she wonders…
“Ah! Natsu where have you been?” the king hugs the dragon. “And who is this?” smiling at Lucy, “I have to say it’s a shock that Natsu brought a girl home.”
The young blonde blushes, “My name is Lucy, I sort of stumbled onto him when his wing was injured.”
The king frowns and shakes his head at the dragon who lowers its gaze, “Did you help him?”
“Yes,” she responds, “it took a lot out of me, but his wing is all healed.”
“Well, then,” King Igneel shakes her hand, “I am in your debt. I don’t know what I would do if something happened to Natsu.” The dragon snorts, or huffs as if it’s annoyed.
“F-forgive me for asking but, how is it that a dragon lives in the palace? He’s not some pet or anything because that would be wrong.”
King Igneel bellows with laughter, “No, no my dear,” he’s laughing so hard, his eyes are watery, “Natsu is just very special to me.”
“But…”
“Come,” the king grins and gestures for them to follow, “let me show you to a suite miss Lucy, you are welcomed to stay as long as you wish since Natsu seems to have taken a liking to you…”
The suite that King Igneel takes her to makes her heart jump, it’s bigger than her house back home! “Are you serious? I get to live, here?” she turns back to the King. “But this is huge!”
The man laughs, “Well on one condition.”
“What’s that?”
“Technically, this is Natsu’s room, you’ll be sharing it with him.”
Lucy looks over to the dragon who has settled down near the bed and smiles. “I don’t mind having Natsu for a roommate.”
“Then it’s settled. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask. You are welcomed to anything here. Servants will notify you before meals. If you need to purchase anything just ask.” He looks at her bag, “and I have a feeling you will,” he taps his chin, “in fact I will send someone to take you shopping later.” He smiles and grins at the dragon, “I’m sure Natsu will like it when your dressed like a lady of this court.” The dragon snorts and turns its head away. Lucy blinks, if Natsu were human, she’d swear he was blushing right now.
“You’re too kind,” she bows to the king, “I don’t want to be a burden.”
“Nonsense,” he waves his hand, “Your healing skills will be a great addition to the palace staff as well.”
Once the king has left, Lucy takes in the expansive room for herself. It holds such beautiful furnishings, a large 4 poster bed, dripping with luxurious sheer draperies in reds and golds and the royal seal emblazoned on it’s headboard. Matching nightstands, armoires, dressers, a gilded mirror, everything and more that you’d expect in a palace bedroom.
There is an adjoining bath, and a walk-in closet half filled with men’s clothing and accessories. ‘I wonder whose clothes these are…’ she ponders as she brushes her fingers against them. Some every day wear but many are fit for a king, ‘or prince?’ And even more curious to her, the other half of the closet is empty as if they knew she was coming. Lucy shakes her head, impossible, this is probably just an extra room they could let the dragon use while here since it was big enough.
As her exploration of the room progresses, the young girls stomach begins to grumble reminding her she hadn’t eaten breakfast and it was almost lunch time. Natsu, who had been watching her the whole time, perks up and walks over to her, nudging at her side.
“Yeah, I am getting hungry again.” Lucy smiles at Natsu, who starts pushing her towards the door. “What are you doing? The king said a servant will be by to announce lunch, I can wait…” But that doesn’t deter the dragon who continues to push. Lucy plants her feet, “Natsu, stop it. I-I don’t want to inconvenience….” Finally, the dragon blows out a puff of air and picks her up with its tail, and places her on its back.
“Natsu,” she tries to slide off, but the tail holds her down, “This is embarrassing...” Sure, it had been fun while they were flying and no one was really looking, but riding on the back of dragon, it was quite un-lady like. Ignoring her pleas, Natsu saunters out of the room and heads to, she assumes the kitchen. Down hallways and corridors, passing room after room. Each time they encounter a staff member Lucy hides her face. The young woman doesn’t know anyone yet and doesn’t want to be looked upon as strange.
Eventually, the smells of food cooking reach her nose and she can’t help but salivate from whatever delicious aromas were beyond the doorway. Natsu stops and lays down to make it easier for Lucy to slide off, then points with its snout to the door. “Go in there?” she asks. He pushes her gently with his snout. “O-okay…”
With a little hesitation, Lucy walks into the bustling kitchen with Natsu now taking up the doorframe. “Hello?” she calls out, “I-I was wondering…”
“Oh Hello!” a pretty young woman with white hair peeks her head out of a pantry door. “You must be Lady Lucy, are you hungry?” She walks out with a few loaves of bread in her arms.
“I’m sorry to bother you, but I guess my stomach doesn’t want to wait for lunch.”
“It’s no bother,” the woman puts her loaves on a counter. “My name is Mira,” She smiles, “and my kitchen is always open.”
“Thank you, Mira. Um, how did you know who I was?”
“Oh,” she waves her hand and chuckles, “Word spreads quickly here, especially since it was Natsu who brought you.” Mira looks over to the dragon. “Are you hungry too?” The dragon nods. “He’s always hungry,” she whispers to Lucy, “I’ll whip you up something, Natsu be a dear and take Lucy to the smaller dining room.”
“I can help you Mira…”
“No, no,” she guides the blonde back to the door, “just follow Natsu, it won’t take me long.”
“Thank you again, Mira.”
“You are very welcome.”
After lunch, the King sent her with his seamstress, tailor, and a couple others with instructions that Lucy be given a full makeover, fit for life as a courtier. Armfuls of dresses so lavish the young woman couldn’t believe they were considered simple day wear, shoes, undergarments, anything a young lady would need; and this was just to get her started. The seamstress and tailor took her measurements for more custom attire. A jeweler furnished beautiful earrings, necklaces, rings, and bracelets, to match the clothing. And finally, her hair was revitalized, done up, make up applied and Lucy simply didn’t look like the same girl anymore.
“Wow!” she shifted from side to side in the mirror, “Is that really me?”
“Tch,” Aquarius the seamstress snickers, “Who else would it be? Just be grateful to King Igneel.”
“Oh, I am,” Lucy beams, “But thank you all, Mr. Capricorn, Mr. Cancer, and most of all Ms. Aquarius! I feel like I’m in a fairytale!”
Capricorn, “Lady Lucy, I will escort you back to the palace while they finish up here. Everything will be delivered to your room by dinner.”
“Okay,” she follows the tall, stately gentleman out, “Thanks again!” she waves at the other two.
But when they reach the palace, Lucy sees a quaint garden and asks to wander through, so Capricorn nods and heads back to the seamstress. Such a peaceful area, with pathways, and statues, small streams and bridges, benches scattered around, even a couple gazebo’s. ‘Maybe one evening I’ll come out here to star gaze…’
Lucy didn’t realize that the garden was just below her room, and when Natsu caught wind of her scent he looked over the balcony, watching her meander along the paths. She was almost back where she started when a palace guard stepped out from under a tree. “Hello gorgeous.” The orange-haired man saunters up, “Your loveliness fits in well to such a picturesque scene,” and kisses her hand.
‘Oh, brother’, she rolls her eyes, “And you are?”
“Leo,” he bows, “at your service anytime, day or night,” he winks.
“Well Mr. Leo it was nice meeting you, but I should go.”
“What’s the rush,” Leo closes the gap between them, until she can literally feel his breath against her skin. Tipping her head up, “Do you…”
A whoosh of air and a thud startles them as Natsu lands at her side and physically pushes the man back. The dragon growls low, protective over the girl. “Natsu!” Lucy clings to his neck happy to be saved from the pervert.
“Hey!” Leo puts his hands up in defense, “Sorry I didn’t know she meant that much to you Natsu.” He backs away, “Won’t bother her again, I promise.” Natsu snorts at the back-peddling guard.
“I’m so glad you’re here!” Lucy snuggles her face into Natsu’s neck and he nuzzles her back. “So,” she steps back and twirls for him, “How do I look?” Natsu nuzzles her face again. She giggles, “I take that as you like it?” he snorts. “Yeah me too.”
True to his word, everything they had purchased that day was stocked in her closet by dinner and two servants named Aries and Virgo were assigned to her. “My goodness, this is all too much!” Lucy whines as they dress and get her ready for dinner. “I’m not a Princess, why is the King being so kind to me? I-I’m really no more special than any other staff member.” Her eyes widen, “He doesn’t fancy me, does he?!”
“No miss,” Aries assures her, “The King has his Queen and you will meet Grandeeney tonight.”
Lucy exhales, “That’s a relief. But then why is he doing all of this?”
Virgo, “Natsu is…” she looks at Aries for a second as confirming her words before turning back to Lucy, “special to the king and since Natsu brought you here, that makes you special too.”
The healer scans over to the dragon who has suspiciously turned its head away, as if to avoid looking at her, “What does that even mean?”
Aries, “I’m sorry miss but we cannot say, perhaps you should ask the King.”
“Yeah,” Lucy swears she hears Natsu sigh, “I think I will…”
After a private dinner with the King, Queen, and their daughter, Princess Wendy, Lucy requests to speak with the two royals alone. Natsu, who had curled up near her chair looks up when they lead her to an adjoining parlor. The royals sit on one couch and Lucy is gestured to another facing it.
She starts off by thanking them for all their hospitality but, “I mean no disrespect by this, but I don’t understand why I am being treated so well. I am a commoner, no noblewoman or royal, and yet to be dressed like a courtier, be given servants, it’s all too much.”
The King laughs, “I’ve never seen someone complain about being pampered before.”
Lucy flushes, “I’m sorry, I-I didn’t mean for it to sound that way,” bowing her head, “everyone has been so kind to me and I really haven’t done anything to deserve such special treatment.”
“On the contrary my dear,” Grandeeney responds, “Natsu feels you are special and therefore so do we.”
“But, still, I don’t want to be a burden, I-I’ve only known how to work to survive, not be catered to.” Exhale, “This lifestyle is very different than what I am used to.”
King Igneel, “I told you earlier, we will call upon you if your healing abilities are needed, besides, keeping Natsu company, and if you can keep him from wandering away from here, that would be a blessing.”
“Yes,” Grandeeney adds, “We always worry when he goes off on his own. He may be a dragon, but he is young and reckless, often getting into mischief.”
“I guess I can do that. May I ask, how long have you known Natsu?”
“Since he was born, oh, 22 years now.”
Lucy giggles, “He’s only a year older than me!”
“Speaking of which,” Grandeeney looks over to the door, “I believe we should finish this conversation before he gets any more anxious from your absence.”
The young woman follows the Queens eyes and sees the tip of a snout peeking past the doors frame. She chuckles, “Natsu? We can see you.” He sticks his head around the frame now. Lucy waves him over and he quickly bounds in, excited. She stands up and walks over to him, hugging his neck, “Awe did you miss me?” he nuzzles her back.
King Igneel smiles at his wife before turning his attentions to the pair. “He’s never warmed up to a stranger so quickly, Lucy you truly have an effect on him.”
“All I did was heal a wound,” she smooths the skin around his muzzle and snout, “He’s the one whose taken care of me ever since.” Smiling, she leans her cheek against his and closes her eyes for a moment.
“It had drained a lot more of my energy than I had expected to fix his wing, so I passed out. Natsu took me to a cave and watched over me until I woke up. He caught a rabbit so that I could eat, kept me warm until morning, and now,” she opens her eyes again, “brought me here to you, wonderful people. It is I, that is in his debt.”
Grandeeney, “Will you tell us a little more about yourself Lucy, why were you out in the woods alone?”
She sighs, “I was running away from my village.” Giving one more caress to Natsu’s face, she goes back and sits on the couch while he lies down and waits. “My father wanted me to marry a man to further his own agenda and I refused, but I could only fight back for so long, so, I ran a week ago.” looking over at the attentive dragon, “And that’s when I came across Natsu. I have no idea how he got his injury, but it was bad enough that he wouldn’t be able to fly.”
Grandeeney shoots the dragon a look that makes him turn away, like a child getting scolded by a parent. “I worry that my father will find me and try to make me go home.”
“That won’t happen.” King Igneel declares in no uncertain terms, “as long as you are here, you are under our protection.”
“Thank you.” Lucy smiles
“No, thank you Lucy,” Grandeeney, “for bringing Natsu home to us…”
Aries and Virgo help Lucy out of the binding formal dress so she can take a bath before bed. Virgo even scolds Natsu, warning him that he better not peek. He huffs and turns away. Lucy finds the exchange odd, I mean he is a dragon not a man, but she puts it out of her mind.
It had been a long day for her, and when she hits the soft bedding, her eyes drift shut ready for sleep to take her away, and yet it doesn’t. She opens her eyes, letting them fall on the dragon curled up beside the bed, remembering the peaceful slumber she had the night before.
Lucy grabs a pillow and comforter and snuggles herself against his warm body, “Good Night Natsu…”
~~~xx~~~
It’s been almost a full year since Natsu had brought Lucy to Kelekona but to her, it was like a lifetime ago. She had met so many people and made so many friends not only in the palace but in the city that time had simply flown by unnoticed. Some of the closest was a girl named Levy who loved reading about as much as Lucy did, Gray, Erza, Cana, Yukino; just too many to name.
But nothing topped the close bond that she and Natsu had developed. From the moment they met, the pair was inseparable, and the only times he left the city walls, was if Lucy was with him. She loved it when he took her flying, especially at night, and sometimes he’d land on a high mountain peak, so she could stargaze.
Even when it came to bedtime, Lucy rarely slept on the bed, opting to cuddle against her dragon instead. Something about him made her feel relaxed, safe, and dare she say it, loved. Anytime they were around other people, he was very protective, especially when it came to males. Leo had only been the first to witness such a display of territorialism, but he wasn’t the last, and a few didn’t walk away unscathed.
She didn’t always like it when he acted aggressively, and she’d end up using her healing abilities to make sure there was no lasting damage, but at the same time, it made her heart flutter, like the knight protecting his beloved. Her life was so blissful, the reason that triggered this adventure had already become a distant memory.
Until the message came.
Natsu was out getting food again while Lucy relaxed in their room with a book when a servant brought her a letter addressed to her but with no sender. Curious, she opens it and immediately the tears burst forth, her father was demanding she come home or he will send mercenaries to kidnap her the moment she leaves the palace grounds.
The letter flutters from her hand to the ground as she covers her face, sobbing hysterically. How could he be so cruel? Would he really send thugs to kidnap her? Every fiber of her being screamed yes, so what should she do? Should she tell the King?
Just then Natsu comes running in, did he hear her cries, did he smell her tears? Lucy flings herself on him, hugging to his neck. Oh, how she wished he could talk! But that’s okay, she was doing plenty of her own, broken and muffled through her sobs, but the emotions poured out like a broken fountain.
“He says he’ll have me kidnapped, I-I can’t go back, I just can’t! But what do I do, I can’t hide forever.” Her grip around Natsu tightens, “and I don’t want to be separated from you…” He nuzzles her back. “God, I wish you could talk, I wish you could tell me it’ll be alright. I know if I’m with you I’ll be safe but just to hear it…” Lucy slumps to her knees. “…would make me feel better.”
The dragon paces for a few minutes as if it’s contemplating what to do. She doesn’t know it but Natsu understands everything and it’s killing him that he can’t pull her tight and tell her what she wants to hear. He wants to soothe her pain.
“Natsu?” the dragon stops and walks back to her. “If something happens,” she caresses his cheek, “and they do take me away…” he struggles, agitated by just the thought of men taking her from him. “Natsu,” she cups his snout, “stop.” Putting on a forced smile, “you made me so happy, that no matter what, I will always love you.”
Lucy kisses his nose and seals their fates forever.
A soft iridescent glow covers the dragon, envelopes his whole body in a serene aura. Concerned, she reaches out to touch him, “N-Natsu?” When her finger tips make contact with his skin, a jolt of energy surges through the blonde and she pulls back in shock, not from pain, she felt no malice, only the opposite; the emotion she felt in that rush was love, pure, and unending.
Right before her eyes, the dragon’s body transforms, shrinking, elongating, changing. The form of a human male begins to take shape, curled slightly on the ground, taller than she, muscular, lightly tanned smooth skin, pink spiky hair on his head and a few on his body… Lucy is mesmerized and a little mortified at the naked guy lying at her feet. She blushes and grabs the comforter off the bed, covering the man’s lower half.
As the transformation completes itself, the glow also subsides, “N-Natsu?” her voice trembling a little, she kneels and reaches out to his shoulder, “N-Natsu?”
“Lu…cy…” a weakened voice, barely a whisper comes out of him.
“Natsu, is that you?” When he opens his eyes, she is greeted with the emerald jewels she’s come to know well. “Natsu, that is you! T-this is you!” Throwing off her concerns she hugs him to her chest. “Natsu!!” she cries, but tears of joy, “Oh my goodness!”
“Lucy…” he hugs her back, snuggling his face against her neck. “Please don’t cry for me.”
“But I’m happy!” she tightens her embrace, “I can’t help it,” sniffling, “But, what the hell is going on?!”
He releases her and sits up, running his hand through his hair, “Well,” he grins, “Surprise?”
“Don’t surprise me mister, how did you go from a dragon to this?” she waves her hand at him. “Although now things are making more sense to me, this really is your room, the clothes in the closet are your clothes.” He nods.
“Two years ago, a wizard cursed me because I played a practical joke on him. I thought it was funny as hell, and at first being a dragon was cool but, then it got lonely.” Lucy sits down as he continues. “I couldn’t talk to anybody, people were afraid of me… eventually I started to stay away for longer and longer…”
“In that cave?”
He nods, “By the time you found me I didn’t care if I died, I just wanted to stop being so alone. But then you weren’t afraid, you helped me despite what I was…” tears form in the corners of his eyes, “for the first time in those two years, I didn’t feel alone anymore.”
“Oh Natsu,” tears threaten to spill again. She hugs him, “But why did you change back now?”
“We can answer that.” The couple turns to the door way and see the King and Queen. Igneel smiles, “the only way to break the curse was for Natsu to find love.”
“True Love,” beams Grandeeney. “The only magic more powerful than any curse.”
Natsu turns Lucy’s chin towards him, “I guess when you said you loved me, that broke the spell.”
“S-So, you really are a Prince?” she looks at him, then to the royals as they all nod.
Grandeeney smiles at her as Igneel squeezes her waist, “I’m sorry we couldn’t tell you the truth my dear, but we had to let things happen on their own and hope for the best.”
“No wonder everyone always smiled or grinned at me,” she turns back to Natsu, “you all were hoping this would happen?”
Natsu’s eyes soften, “I fell in love with you since that cave Luce, and yes, I hoped that one day, you would feel the same way about me despite the form I held.”
Her eyes soften too, “I guess we both saved each other that day, huh?” caressing his cheek.
“Oh, I’m not done yet.” The light in his eyes flash, “Dad, Lucy’s father is threatening to kidnap her.”
“He what!” Igneel bellows, “What fool dares to threaten someone in my court?!”
Lucy had almost forgotten about the message, “H-he sent a letter saying he’d have me kidnapped and will force me into an arranged marriage.”
Igneel begins to shout again, “I will send…”
But Natsu waves his hand, “That’s not necessary dad, I have a better idea.” Everyone looks at him confused as he turns to Lucy and takes her left hand. “Marry me Lucy, be my Princess, my wife, my future queen and your father will have no choice to back off or it will be treason; surely he is not that big of a fool?”
Lucy blinks, “Me, a-a Princess?”
He grins, “Don’t forget future queen, I am the heir to the throne.”
“And I’d like to retire someday.” Igneel throws in taking a jab to his side by his wife. “What? Just saying…” he laughs.
“Then yes.”
“Yes?”
“Yes!” Lucy kisses Natsu on the lips, “I love you.”
Leaning his forehead to hers, “I love you too.”
Igneel clears his throat, “Now that, that is settled I’ll be sending a letter to your father informing him of your engagement to the Prince and that if he dares to get in the way he will be thrown in the dungeon. As for you two, congratulations, and please son, put some clothes on.” Lucy’s face grows crimson.
Natsu looks down, and laughs, “I forgot I was naked.”
“We’ll let everyone know you’re back,” his mom smiles, “How about a ball in your honor? Ooh, an engagement ball!” Igneel starts to lead her away shaking his head but with a smile on his face, “I’m going to get Mira on that right away…”
“I’ll leave you alone, so you can change,” Lucy stands up to walk away, but he grabs her hand and yanks her into his lap. “Natsu what are you…”
“After a year I finally get to hold you in my arms Luce, so you’re not going anywhere just yet.”
“Mmm,” she kisses him, “That’s fine with me…”
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