Shaden Grace
Dead Sexy
I know you want me.[ss:Urges]
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Post by Shaden Grace on Sept 15, 2009 1:25:15 GMT -5
Shaden was by far tired of hearing her sad pathetic use of words put into pointless sentences. She continued to say she wasn't going to hurt him. However, she failed to see that this was hardly the point of the problem. The point was he didn't want Sevanni anywhere near this vampire. He didn't know her. He didn't want to. He wanted to rip her to shreds and laugh at her pain. There were so many delicious little things he could do to cause her pain. There was, however, just one small problem with that. Sevanni. Shaden wasn't going to expose all the dirty little things hidden away in the labyrinth mind of his. She was lucky he was still here otherwise this would have been far worse already.
He hadn't believed a vampire, even a female vampire, would sink so slow as to actually knee him in the groin. But she did. It hurt, and it temporally put him into shocked disbelief which was when her other knee came flying up into his lower abdomen, it threw him away from her, his fingers losing their grip on her, and sent to the ground. "Fucking bitch." Now that was a low blow. Completely unfair. It was times like these when he really hated women. He was already half way up, when she suddenly went to Sevanni. Her words, so ridiculous, made him chuckle. He wondered how young she was to speak like that.
He didn't watch to see if Sevanni listened to her. He would be leaving with Shaden no matter what this women said. He sighed and was getting ready to stand up when Sevanni's hands were there, pulling him up. "We have to go.....Shes gone mad." Shaden smiled, "I doubt she was ever sane to begin with." He muttered under his breath.
Though he grew extremely serious when she grabbed one of the swords from the wall. A heavy sigh was pushed past his lips. Why a sword? That was much to impersonal. Perhaps she couldn't fight without a weapon in her hand. Well that was fine. But it would do her no good. It only served to provoke him even more. "If you want to hurt him, you'll have to hurt me first." The words coming from Sevanni shocked him, and they also made him smile. He studied him, standing there in front of him in a somewhat protective stance. He placed one hand on his shoulder, fingers gently brushing across soft skin.
"You want me to reason." He said, his voice calm, hiding very well the anger. "And I say there is nothing to reason. He is mine. I feel very strongly for him. " If Sevanni hadn't been in front of him he'd already be over there, and taken that damn sword from her hand, along with the one still on the wall. He still could. It wouldn't take but a second to get around him. But it was clear Sevanni was worried for him. How insane! Yet it filled him with a soft comforting warmth.
"You also say you don't want to fight, and yet you have a weapon in your hand. Ready to use against me as if that little thing could save you if I chose to kill you." He sighed again. He was so tired of her. "I don't want to kill you. And believe me, if I really wanted to I would have done so the moment I came into your home. So stop acting like a child and put that away before you hurt yourself." He smiled, it was sexy and yet deadly at the same time. "Before I deiced to forget this moment of mercy, and take it from you." And although he didn't say it out loud, the words, 'And kill you' seemed to linger there at the end of the sentence. He would not reason with her, but he would try to avoid too much bloodshed while Sevanni was here.
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Ambra C. De Luca
Gem Of Enticement [/color][/center]
[ss:You're It Jason]
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Post by Ambra C. De Luca on Sept 15, 2009 2:05:51 GMT -5
[/color] Dark clouded blue orbs stared up at both the males after she finished her statement. Ambra was doing her best to stay calm and not rip anything to shreds, she wanted the boy to stay, but knew that, that wouldn't happen anytime soon, but maybe in the future who knew. Her eyes showed everything, the confusion, pain, anger that was swelling with in her, but she kept her composure, just for the human.. just for him.[/sup][/ul]
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~Sevanni Black~
The Lonely Boy
I always did like the sound of thunder.[ss:Seasons Change]
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Post by ~Sevanni Black~ on Sept 15, 2009 2:33:20 GMT -5
"I doubt she was ever sane to begin with." It wasn't alaughing matter but Sevanni envisioned himself later on laughing about his comment. It seemed that forwhatever reason it had been, Sevanni had been the cause of all of this and for that he felt pretty bad. He didn't want to bring Shaden into something that he himself hadn't known what it was, but he had found him somehow and because of that, Sev knew that there was something between them that had managed to provoke the search.
"And I say there is nothing to reason. He is mine. I feel very strongly for him." He felt his hand brush over his shoulder, a cold shiver running through his being at the touch. His words, shocking but warming, and after the ordeal earlier at his own house, it felt good knowing that someone out in the world had cared about him, even if it was from someone who had been half alive.
Those words though had caused his head to turn and ask with a solemn tone, a slight sigh in his words as hazel hues sought out sea glass orbs. "You do?" Whispered out in the softest tone, amazed that he had even asked. No clue as to why, and that discussion would be better divulged elsewhere at a later time.
Words were brought out to the female who called herself Ambra. he remembered her name from before, when she first arrived in front of him and shook his hand. Ambra. A rare name, and as beautiful as she was, there had been a sick feeling inside of him that made him feel guilty about the whole scene.
Then the woman had moved, a bit of awe filled the boy as he let his eyes follow the flooded path and witnessed her opening the door, words falling from painted lips as his grip on Shaden had hardened a bit. "Get out.. I suggest you do it, before I change my mind..." Perhaps Shaden had made his point clear as glass, and she had opted for the option to not shed blood within her own home. Not her own anyway, and possibly not Shaden's. His he could understand because he was human, but it was the better option for both to leave.
He looked over at Shaden, worry laying in his eyes but still there was a hint of relief as he looked at him and then toward the door. The night so clear with grass and trees and a truck off in the distance. It felt like a breath of fresh air to even see the outside world, as if he had forgotten what it was like. His head was still wheeling from before, temples starting to pulsate the more he thought about things. Anything.
He wanted to lace his own fingers with Shaden's but thought better not to, not unless Shaden had taken up his own and led him out, but it was Sev who had pushed the issue, pulling hm along with feet that wanted to once again touch soil and cement. Before she changed her mind? Maybe it was before Shaden changed his. One could never be certain when you had no clue about vampyric things.
He did manage to slide by her though. Eyes maintained on her as he kept a firm hold on Shaden, feeling as if he did let go he would end up in that swirl of unending thoughts that were not is own, yet twisted in thoughts that were meant to be his but not his own completely. No, he couldn't let go. Not until they were away from that house and he could no longer tolerate the human holding so tight and for so long.
He wasn't really a punk. He was a twenty-one year old man who knew his limits when it came to the supernatural. You couldn't blame him after what happened with the maenad, and fortunately for him he had been out of the way of being possessed when Maryann took her efforts over the town.
Wary, skeptical, nervous. All those things wrapped up inside of him because he was in the presence of vampires who would have had each others throats torn out before giving in near the end. His place wasn't to go against them and lose his life, he knew that much could happen, and so it did seem like he was a pussy. Even when he first met Shaden he had been incredibly awkward and fearful, but he started to understand, after nights spent thinking about the night in the cemetery, that he wasn't so bad, and perhaps.....just maybe, he actually like the kid. Shaden could possibly like him, and he had expressed just how much tonight without having to really say anything. He had shown up.
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