Welcome Guest [Log In] [Register]
ZetaBoards

Search Members Calendar FAQ RULES

  • Navigation
  • The Chaos Masquerade
  • →
  • ROLE-PLAY FORUMS
  • →
  • ANYTHING GOES / GENERAL
  • →
  • Black Shadows

Welcome to The Chaos Masquerade, a community board for role-players.


You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, and voting in polls. Registration is simple, fast, and completely free.


Join our community!


If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features:

Username:   Password:
Locked Topic
  • Pages:
  • 1
  • …
  • 18
  • 19
  • 20
Black Shadows; Two girls must escape Ravenholm
Tweet Topic Started: Sep 15 2011, 10:31 PM (1,963 Views)
Bloodhart Mar 19 2015, 08:39 AM Post #271
Member Avatar
Founder of TCM
Posts:
1,116
Group:
Admin
Member
#1
Joined:
October 6, 2007
Garrick looked over at Avalynn, brows raised. "Well, I've been better compared to you two. You two must have just been outside the blast radius. Sorry about that," he apologized casually.

Mael's brow twitched. "That was you who destroyed the port." In all honesty, he wasn't surprised.

"Of course. Unlike McKay, I'm not afraid to go all out to get what I want. Besides, that little bitch would have done her own damage had she been left alone. She tried to take me on, and my big brother got in the way. He redirected my attack which resulted in what you saw."

Mael realized this was his way of giving a report. Sigh, he waved for him to continue, "Go on."

"I think out of the three we were against who got caught in the blast, that kitty's-got-claws bitch was the only one conscious. We were all falling and that ship was pulling a nose dive to catch them, and she caught the other two, throwing them in. Not sure what happened to her exactly, because I knocked her away from the ship when I went to follow. I was in the ship until our dear Captain shot me in the face, so I basically lost consciousness after that bit."

Mael had to ask, "I understand you surviving the brunt of your own attack, as you can absorb electricity like a sponge, but how in the heaven's did you survive a shot to the head? I'm guessing it was at point blank."

Garrick smiled smugly. "Well, bullets may hit me, but they can't pierce through me. It's the same with swords. Consider it a subconscious and invisible barely. Everyone's body has a current of electricity, but being an evolved specimen dealing with such an element, that electricity is a thousand times the normal amount. It acts as both a sword and shield."

"I see. Since we're talking science, wouldn't it also be the same for you and your brother? Are you both certain polarities that would attract, or repel?"

"We can change our polarities," Garrick stated easily. "That's the beauty of our power. It's adaptable. Much like that MacKillan girl's powers. I never got what that other girl could do though. I thought she had a very rare trait for an inhuman."

"She does. Unlike nearly all inhumans, who are based in the natural elements, she has physical prowess. You didn't see her armoured skin?" Garrick shook his head. "Physically, she's stronger than Shaede MacKillan. She merely tackled me before, and I have never felt such an impact in my life. I passed out, and woke up later, thinking that little girl had actually killed me. Originally, I thought she was the mentally unstable one due to the strictly brute force she employs. But, we'll talk more about this later. You can't track them as of this moment, so we'll return home. You can meet Their Majesties."

The young man frowned. "So ecstatic," he replied sarcastically. Even he felt uncomfortable with the idea of meeting people who just as soon throw him into that hell, Ravenholm.

---

Noire stared at the hand placed on top of hers, gulping. She didn't know how to deal with all these...argh--feelings! As though he had burned her, her hand slipped from his, holding it to her chest, running a thumb across where he had touched her, still feeling his warmth on it, making the skin tingle.

She remembered that he had asked her a question and she stammered out, "F-fine! I'm okay! I-I-I..."

Her mouth shut, annoyed with her flustered behaviour. Rather than say anything further to embarrass herself, she went to walk past him, then tripped over her own feet with a squeak.
Posted Image
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
MissKima Mar 19 2015, 07:10 PM Post #272
Member Avatar
Happy Travels
Posts:
178
Group:
Members
Member
#34
Joined:
October 28, 2009
Avalynn sat back down tiredly, she felt so drained, but she was actually looking forward to seeing her dear brother and mother again… not that either would be pleased about the failure of the first mission, though her brother she was sure would be pleased at the power level of the two… The image of the young woman half made of shadows lingered in her head… there was something… just something about her that wouldn’t leave her be… Mael called her Shaede… and that’s what she seemed to be, a Shade, a shadow wraith, and yet… beautiful. Surely the others saw that too? It the elegant way she moved and the way her power seemed to swirl around her, there was beauty in it… She would have to talk to her brother about it when she saw him again…

---

Leon’s gaze didn’t lower from her face and eyes, his brow softened and his eyes intense, he had to make sure she was alright. Her behaviour was very strange from yesterday, she almost looked flustered, but why? It would not be for him, she had spoken to him yesterday after all… and had no qualms about that… So why--?

As she passed him, she seemed to lose balance, Leon reacted before thought and once again dove to her rescue, this time catching her before she fell, an arm around her waist. He drew her up and looked into her eyes, worriedly, he placed a large hand of his to the side of her face and her forehead.

“You feel warm, I think you should be resting,” he stated, He then realised he was so close to her, “Ah, my apologies,” he drew back swiftly, knowing she did not like to be touched. “Come, I can escort you back to your room,” he offered her a genuine smile to ease her, hopefully she did not think he was too forward. In truth he worried about her, he cared about her… The image of her falling off that ship… a cold feeling washed over him… he could never allow anything like that to happen again. Never. He’d never forgive himself if he failed her again.
"Hide behind the mound... of dead bards!"
~The Gamers: Dorkness Rising~
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
Bloodhart Mar 19 2015, 08:23 PM Post #273
Member Avatar
Founder of TCM
Posts:
1,116
Group:
Admin
Member
#1
Joined:
October 6, 2007
She was so embarrassed that Leon thought she had a fever? More heat flushed to her face, finding herself surprised that while she never normally liked physical contact, his touch was welcoming, nearly letting out a sound of disappointment when he released her. Upon his offer to take her to her room, her head nearly blew with the steam that was building up, mind going other places. What the hell was wrong with her?!

Her heartbeat had quickened by this point. Having no trust in the sturdiness of her voice at this moment, she shook her head, turning back to the food and stuffing her face almost angrily. Then she stopped, suddenly self-conscious of her unladylike behaviour. She was so acutely aware of his presence now that it was making her stop thinking while simultaneously focusing on things that never bothered her before. She had to regain some self control of these unfounded feelings. Even her legs were rubbing together in nervousness. She really did feel like a helpless kitten right now. She sincerely hoped he didn't see that he was the reason for her strange behaviour.

She swallowed, knowing she had to say something. Finally chancing a look at him, she asked very softly, as though laced with guilt, "Did I hurt you?" She was referring to how tightly she had gripped him last night while they were in the ocean water, the waves threatening to wash them away.
Posted Image
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
MissKima Mar 19 2015, 08:44 PM Post #274
Member Avatar
Happy Travels
Posts:
178
Group:
Members
Member
#34
Joined:
October 28, 2009
She shook her head and turned away from him, ah of course, she would feel unwell if she was so very hungry, none of them had really eaten last night so there wasn't much keeping any of them going. A pain in his own belly reminded him of that. He collected up his own plate and leant on the counter opposite her, he watched her with a tiny smile on his lips, thinking how cute she was... and then how she would likely swipe him if she knew he'd thought that.... which in turn made her seem even more adorable.

He wasn't sure what was causing her discomfort, but he hid his worry, she didn't need sympathy or him doting on her. After all she was not helpless or weak, and he would not belittle her as such. He merely waited for her to speak.

She finally did and it caused him to blink in surprise, hurt him? How did she think--? Ah, of course, the claws.... he had all but forgotten them, nothing but small scratches remained, and he would allow them to scar... a reminder of a time when he'd done something right. A slow grin appeared on his face, he waved a hand dissmissively.

"Not at all," he told her, "I was more concerned about getting you out of the water to be honest... and besides, I like a little pain now and again," he shrugged, making his face neutral as he looked back to his plate, he wondered how she'd react to the comment. On the inside however he was grinning.
"Hide behind the mound... of dead bards!"
~The Gamers: Dorkness Rising~
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
Bloodhart Mar 19 2015, 08:55 PM Post #275
Member Avatar
Founder of TCM
Posts:
1,116
Group:
Admin
Member
#1
Joined:
October 6, 2007
Noire nearly dropped her food at that, trembling on the spot. She turned to eye him warily, and he had this little expression of innocence, his eyes smiling. She really was going to explode, dammit! Swallowing, she turned around, eyes narrowed at him, and there was an uncomfortable silence. He just had to remind her that he had saved her from drowning. That she had clung to him. She growled suddenly, if to at least intimidate him. When he just stared at her, her frustration at his lack of fear became apparent and she waltzed over, grabbing the front of his shirt and yanking him down so that she could glare at him up close. She wanted to curse him, yell at him, something!

Then their eyes locked, and Noire's breath caught, showing instant surprise at the look he was giving her.
Posted Image
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
MissKima Mar 19 2015, 09:20 PM Post #276
Member Avatar
Happy Travels
Posts:
178
Group:
Members
Member
#34
Joined:
October 28, 2009
She made a growling sound and he looked over to her, had he upset her? His brow furrowed in puzzlement, he certainly hadn't intended it, he couldn't help but want to smile. She still looked so... aw hell with it, she was absolutely beautiful.

The lack of response from him seemed to irk her further, ah, perhaps she took his comment as gloating? That wouldn't do, he opened his mouth to speak when she stormed over to him and grabbed his shirt. His pupils dilated instantly, looking at her with utter adoration.

Was she going to strike him? Perhaps he deserved it for him comment... perhaps part of him wanted her to hit him. She was suddenly so close he lost control for just a moment, his lips brushed the corner of hers gently, before pressing to her cheek. His voice suddenly sounded husky in her ear.

"Anything you wish of me... and I will obey," he whispered.
"Hide behind the mound... of dead bards!"
~The Gamers: Dorkness Rising~
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
Bloodhart Mar 19 2015, 09:38 PM Post #277
Member Avatar
Founder of TCM
Posts:
1,116
Group:
Admin
Member
#1
Joined:
October 6, 2007
Noire swallowed, a shiver running through her, feeling his breath on her skin. Her heartbeat picked up again, and she was at a loss for words. It wasn't like she was afraid of him. She feared no one. But something inside herself made her nervous to be around him. It felt...primal. That inner self seemed to approve of this male specimen, and she growled again, but it was much softer this time, fighting with herself for control. She had been warned ages ago by those doctors that animals felt drawn to potential mates. This included humans and inhumans alike.

Both her hands were gripping the front of his shirt now, her anger fading, replaced by confusion, and something else as she clung to him, but did not press against him. This animal instinct was starting to cloud her judgement, and she moved her head, nose to nose with him now, a strange look in her eyes while she licked her lips.
Posted Image
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
MissKima Mar 19 2015, 09:56 PM Post #278
Member Avatar
Happy Travels
Posts:
178
Group:
Members
Member
#34
Joined:
October 28, 2009
Leon could feel his heartbeat increasing, her hands held fast to his shirt and he felt no need to pull away, instead his hand reached up to cup her cheek gently. If she did not push him away then he would not go... and he was glad of it, he wanted her to feel safe with him.
He brushed a thumb over her cheek and a smirk grew on his lips as he looked at her. He wanted to lift her up and wrap his arms around her and kiss her until he couldn't breathe... but he could not do so unless she allowed it. He would never push forward until she was alright with it.

He didn't speak, but his eyes blazed as he looked at her, if she let him he would never leave her side if he could help it. He was already under her spell.... she could command him if she so wished, and he would obey. He could never harm her, or allow her to come to harm. He knew, deep in his heart, that somehow he could never belong to another. So much of his life he was a lone wolf... one thing was true of wolves, they mate for life.
"Hide behind the mound... of dead bards!"
~The Gamers: Dorkness Rising~
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
Bloodhart Mar 19 2015, 10:49 PM Post #279
Member Avatar
Founder of TCM
Posts:
1,116
Group:
Admin
Member
#1
Joined:
October 6, 2007
He would see the struggle in her eyes, both resisting and wanting. Noire wanted to show him how grateful she was to him. She nearly leaned into his hand, her breath heavier, body trembling. With half lidded eyes, she spotted his smile, becoming undone. Then she sent him a smouldering look of her own, her eyes telling him what she had decided on. Want. She was daring him.
Posted Image
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
MissKima Mar 19 2015, 11:12 PM Post #280
Member Avatar
Happy Travels
Posts:
178
Group:
Members
Member
#34
Joined:
October 28, 2009
There was nothing for it, the look in her eyes froze him for only a moment before all he was, everything he held back snapped in an instant. His arm slipped around her waist and the first tilted her head gently as his lips crashed over hers. He struggled to keep his composure, but for all his calm placidity, beneath it, he too was nothing more than a beast. He was wild and untamed... but he could not dare let himself lose control, not yet... Not until she accepted him fully and completely.

Her taste was sweet and he suppressed a soft moan, she was more delectable than he had imagined, he helf her tight, never wanting to release her. He couldn't... at least not yet. Hit tongue brushed her lower lip, seeking entry, asking a sweet soft permission, his hands held her gently, protectively. A soft growl emitted from him, akin to those she herself had made. Echoing her primal need.
"Hide behind the mound... of dead bards!"
~The Gamers: Dorkness Rising~
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
Bloodhart Mar 19 2015, 11:29 PM Post #281
Member Avatar
Founder of TCM
Posts:
1,116
Group:
Admin
Member
#1
Joined:
October 6, 2007
Her inexperience was clearly evident as she was struggling to understand the contact, learn from it...and use it. Once she was comfortable with the act, her mouth moved against his tentatively, nearly tearing his shirt, plain human nails digging into his chest. His scent was intoxicating to her, overwhelming her senses with something clearly male but pleasant. She released a sigh, which enabled him the access he desired, having only heard of this kind of oral mating. She didn't even recoil when his tongue slipped past her lips, though she became uncertain for a moment, experimentally touching it with her own.

She gradually became more confident, letting out a nearly inaudible moan. Long moments went by and she felt something even more strange. The symptoms reminded her of a lesson she had about sexuality, describing arousal. Was that it? Was she...excited? The concept wasn't entirely foreign to her. She had been excited before a battle, but this was something else entirely. The longer this went on, the more she wanted, tasting his mouth greedily.
Posted Image
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
MissKima Mar 20 2015, 12:52 AM Post #282
Member Avatar
Happy Travels
Posts:
178
Group:
Members
Member
#34
Joined:
October 28, 2009
A thrill ran through him as he felt her open up to him, his hand on her back began to move, gently massaging her side. He had to be careful, he did not want to push her so quickly that she would recoil. But his inner beast was salivating, so long had he kept that part of himself hidden, he had almost forgotten what it was like… that inhuman side of himself… for there was far more than his healing abilities than he ever told anyone…
He pulled her closer and let his other hand run through her hair and hold the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

His body tensed as another growl escaped him, nothing mattered but her… and he could not think outside of her touch, her scent and her taste. His hand slipped to her hip, then back up, running up and down her back, he steeled himself against touching her skin for now, but gods, his mind raced. He kissed her again and again, his desire growing more and more difficult to control. his kiss moved to nibble at her ear gently and a ragged breath ran over her ear.
"Hide behind the mound... of dead bards!"
~The Gamers: Dorkness Rising~
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
Bloodhart Mar 20 2015, 01:07 AM Post #283
Member Avatar
Founder of TCM
Posts:
1,116
Group:
Admin
Member
#1
Joined:
October 6, 2007
A shiver ran through her again, finding the deliciously sinful act they were committing very addicting. Noire couldn't get enough. She didn't even feel that normal discomfort she had towards physical contact, being overtaken by her instincts and a deep seated desire that longed to be free of restraint. She just about whimpered when his mouth parted from hers, nearly following him, but feeling his breath on her ear, she paused, lips parted some, slightly swollen from the make out session. She wanted more dammit. There was more, right?

"Leon...I..." she was dazed, unable to form coherent words, but this time she did whimper, breath heavy. What was it about this man that had her thought process running in circles?
Posted Image
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
MissKima Mar 20 2015, 01:37 AM Post #284
Member Avatar
Happy Travels
Posts:
178
Group:
Members
Member
#34
Joined:
October 28, 2009
Her voice, so breathy, his name on her lips, his body reacted before he could stop it; his mouth collided with hers once more and his hands took ahold of her backside and lifted her up, pinning her between him and the counter. His hips pressed to hers, there would be no hiding his arousal now.... as one of his hands caressed the front of her, running up her side and grazing the side of her breast.
Another sexy little growl rolled over her as he ran his otherhand over her leg.
"Hide behind the mound... of dead bards!"
~The Gamers: Dorkness Rising~
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
Bloodhart Mar 20 2015, 02:07 AM Post #285
Member Avatar
Founder of TCM
Posts:
1,116
Group:
Admin
Member
#1
Joined:
October 6, 2007
Her body reacted on instinct, her physical defences going up as her hands hardened to the black clawed appendages, reaching behind him, dragging the talons down his back, tearing his shirt. Upon the meeting of mouths, he would have noted that her canines had lengthened and sharpened somewhat. She even dared to bite his lip, and he probably would have felt her smug little smirk, her instincts completely in control now. She even arched into his caresses, but the scene was rudely interrupted by the sound of murmuring past the kitchen door, and she instantly went rigid, eyes going wide.

A moment later, some of the crew members fell through the door over top one another. When the pair looked over, the other pirates looked up, caught in their peeping, nervously laughing. Leon felt one of her muscles twitch, and Noire was red in the face. Slowly, she removed her hands and legs from Leon, gently pushing him away, getting off the counter he had placed her on. The girl walked past him to stand before the still toppled over crew members. As they all stared up at her, her darkened expression had made her eyes glow like blue flames. Her brow twitched and she raised her hands to crack the knuckles in her blackened hands as she grinned maliciously, effectively putting the fear of god in them.

"What do we have to say for ourselves?" she asked in an uncharacteristically calm tone, scaring them further.

"W-we're....WE'RE SORRY!!"

The second she dropped her hands and hissed at them with unrestrained anger, they all scrambled to their feet to run down the corridors in different directions, yelling to be saved from the infuriated woman. Noire flexed her claws, ready to go chase each and every one blubbering fool down for not only interrupting, but for catching them in the act and continuing to watch. Until she felt an arm around her waist, that was. She nearly hissed at the idiot, brandishing her talons until she realized it was Leon. Much to her astonishment, she calmed down, blushing profusely at being reminded of what they had done.

"Um..." she managed, still unable to form words around him.
Posted Image
Offline Profile Goto Top
 
ZetaBoards - Free Forum Hosting
Enjoy forums? Start your own community for free.
Learn More · Sign-up Now
Go to Next Page
« Previous Topic · ANYTHING GOES / GENERAL · Next Topic »
Locked Topic
  • Pages:
  • 1
  • …
  • 18
  • 19
  • 20

Theme: Zeta Original Track Topic · E-mail Topic Time: 9:48 AM Jul 11

Theme by Sith of tzb / ZNR
Hosted for free by ZetaBoards · Privacy Policy