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Post by pixie hollow on Jul 26, 2010 2:09:37 GMT -5
watching you is the only drug i need
Pixie had never been the kind of person to help others but she was an adventurous soul and she loved to be active; so when finding those who Lilith had said were lost seemed a good enough journey, she couldn't contain herself. Of course she jumped at the chance of helping Lilith, especially when she heard that there would be a reward. She wasn't always the kind of girl that had any kind of need for a reward, but the moment she saw it Greed seemed to have taken over her - which is ironic seeing as how her and Greed himself, were, well, together more or less.
Either way she was on a hunt to find those who had been lost, and she was mentally trying to figure out what she would call her and Shane. All he had said he loved her and she had kissed him; that's about as far as it went. She wasn't sure about the rest of it, she just knew after that one simple phrase she was in utter bliss. Shane is an absolute in her life here, she could feel it; he is stunning to her, absolutely so, to the point that she mostly always wished to be around him. But she wasn't sure what to call them. Pixie didn't want to label it, because typically that would lead to things that she wasn't looking for right yet - or at least not so if it became the only aspect. Labeling what they had, that strange bond, made her feel that if she were to say it out loud the bond would break. It confused her to now end, but she didn't need that now.
Pixie needed to get her mind off Shane, and she hoped that working on finding the missing people on Ivory would help her with that. Of course, had Pixie paid closer attention she may know the people that she'd be stuck searching with, since they were in groups of four. Supposedly Lilith was giving them a sphere or some kind of orb thing to call him on, but Pixie didn't really care about details. She simply signed up. That is what happens when you put a Succubus on a boring island such as Ivory (unless of course boy meets girl and yadda yadda). That wasn't the point, when Pixie wasn't distracted by Shane she had nothing else but sex with strangers to resort to,; and who always wanted that? Plus, she found it completely weird sharing this bond-like thing with Shane and even thinking about sex with someone else; she didn't want that.
Pixie is far from being a whore. Shaking her head softly trying to get everything but this hunt out of her head she heard a noise in the depth of the forest. "I really hope you aren't here to kill me," she spoke loudly, hoping it was just another member of the group that Lilith made to help find these lost people. She wasn't really in the mood for any shit today, she had woken up on the wrong side of the bed, so to speak. Technically she hadn't gotten any sleep, which normally didn't ever happen, because her ind kept looping back to Shane's words. I love you. She could hear the words so clearly in her mind like she was back there listening to him saying it again and again and again. Even though she loved the words, especially from his lips, she couldn't wrap her mind around someone loving her, not for what she was.
She sniffled, wiggling her nose as she did so. Her blue eyes scanned the forest as she continued to sit on her rump as she sat waiting for the rest of the group. This is where they were meeting, right? Just as she thought that simply question a figure emerge from the shadows of the forest. "I really hope you're a group member or something," she sighed loudly. Pixie stood slowly, straightening her skirt and shirt before she met the eyes of the person before her. Great, she couldn't help but think.
you're the only one i'm dreaming of title lyrics: love me chase me by carney
tag: group a (ersken, shane, and tae hyun)
note: yea, the idea is a little weird, but hey.
sorry it kind of stinks though.
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Post by ERSKEN PRINCE YOUNG on Jul 27, 2010 17:41:02 GMT -5
Mornings, damn the one who created those especially after a
night of foraging and waddling around. He hated those short
legs that did cause him to waddle, but most would give a wide
berth to a creature with thousands of quills all over its body. That
was probably the only way he would go out into the forest by
himself anymore, he really didn't want to be someone's next
meal. The only issue now was he had volunteered himself to help
look for the missing people. They were people right? He hadn't
just signed his own life away, had he? Oh yes heading toward
their meeting spot of the meadow and now he was thinking over
his discussions, better late then never his ass.
No, he had signed up for this to help others and he had to stop
putting the horribly evil stamp on every single face he saw. They
couldn't all be evil, God he hoped that was the truth or at least
just angry. He could deal with some anger as long as it didn't
come to his own skin. OK, now to put on a brave face and the
determination to not stick himself with his quills, again. Ersken
ran a hand through his hair just thinking of that morning and the
quill he had found in his clothing. It ended with him well, in the
end, cursing himself but it made him feel better.
I really hope you aren't here to kill me.
Kill her? He couldn't imagine himself actually carrying out the deed
on well anyone actually, he just couldn't deal with all that gore
like that. Well, this island was full of odd things so everyone was
careful and constantly on their toes. Ersken made his way out of
the cover of the trees and toward the female voice in the
meadow. Out in the open? The rodent in him screamed again with
fears that didn't always apply to a full grown man, even if he was
only three inches over five feet.
Ersken smiled as he met her eyes, the friendly way of greeting
had kept him alive so far and here was to hoping that it would
continue. "Well, nice to meet you too," he gave a short laugh
with his sarcasm, "Yes it looks like we get the wonderful
experience of working together Hun." So sarcasm wasn't exactly
sticking with his whole 'friendly' thing, but he had to admit it was
a hell of a lot more fun. Stop the time for me and my lover
So we are together forever in love Tag: All you lovelies in Group A
Notes: Ersken is well... Ersken.
Music: Me and My Lover - Nightcore |
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Post by SHANE DEVONTE ANUBIS on Jul 29, 2010 1:53:06 GMT -5
YOU'VE GOT A NERVE ¡¯TO BE ASKING A FAVOR !!!you've got a nerve to be calling my number ?! ...and i know, we've been through this beforeCAN'T YOU HEAR ME NOW, I'M CALLING OUT YOUR NAME ?!?- - - - - - - - -$$$;;- - - - - - - - -Shane felt a bit reluctant in helping the strange witch, as he lingered about the greens of the Island's vast foliage, not too far away from their meeting area, but not too close, either. Was it stupid to try and come out? Should he have feared it? He had heard the fear-laced words straight from the mouth of the beast herself, a scary character in his own right, and feeling the rare terror in his voice was nothing less than unsettling. But what eh feared most were the partners he had become stuck with; He was drawn to Group A because of two specific factors: One, it was the reason why he was brought up here, to assist the feminine witch, no matter how dire or foolish her requests were, and two, because that little white-haired Succubus who had seemed to have cast a spell on him was in their as well, and he couldn't resist the temptation of being by her side like a loyal dog. But oh, those negative factors are more than a little detail. That much was true, and it was definitely hard to turn the blind eye to. There were the obvious things, and then there were the lesser problems; The way Shane's simplistic mind processed, it was best to observe the littler ones first as to not stress himself to death. Hah, joke. He found it best to tell them to himself, funny or not, to shed some kind of light on a less than good situation. Usually, he wouldn't have found himself in one like this, but at least there was some benefit in there for him, that constant gain he always seeked, this time in the form of a female, and in a lesser extent, a prize. She definitely meant more to him than just a pure prize, of course, but the feelings that had came crashing in so suddenly were so new to him. He wnated it to happen, for them to happen, but it had came so suddenly, so out-of-nowhere. But love often did, and his mind was just going to have to adjust to it. The daimon's thoughts couldn't have dwelled on the good for too long; There were too many secrets he had been keeping from Pixie, too many promises and he'd already told her too much, without ever telling ehr much of everything. His first mistake was admitting he was a Daimon; Had she had been a human, he would have been obliged to kill her right there an then. But she was above mortal status, in his mind, anyways. But there was still so much he had yet to tell her and not sure if he should ever; of his child, Pazuzu, and of his siblings. "My siblings...", he hissed, as his tongue flicked out from between his sharp teeth, pricking them. He had not yet put on his human form; He didn't want to bruise it up before he saw Pixie again. But his mind was wandering again to that girl, so distracted by her, hii every thought seemed to be of her name in his mind. Of course, I can't forget that asshole I call a brother., he thoguht, a growl escaping his gullet. The mere thought of the fiery Satan made his blood boil. A bird, with it's ebony wings, found the misfortune of landing on him. It's feather's pointed otwards as it's black eyes rolled back, and it bursted into a splatter of blood, the dark iron contentfloating int he air. That always fascinated him, and it always would; and when the urge called to see the astonishing sight once more, as the red liquid painted his pale face so thickly. It was these sick moments, thsoe moments of absolute bloodlust that his sin forbade him from resisting, that always dragged him back to trouble, his commonplace and his domain. He needed to get it out, his violent tendencies, even if it just be on a small creature such as the poor, fetahered one that now laid in pieces in front of him. Who knows what would happen if he had lashed out on the girl? Or Wrath. He snickered at the thought, glad there was a good one dwelling in his mind. His hand swirling about his daimon skin, he returned to the fleshy comforts of his human form, pupils appearing in his eyes and that deathly shade of verimillion trading for a more human one, albeit one that was rather pale in comparison to the tanned residents of the island. A sigh escaped his lips, as he attempted to make himself look presentable, until he gave up and simply hopped down beside the two. He could smeel it before he hit the ground: a succubus and a shifter, the shifter no more than an innocent bystander in the events that were about to unfold. He could smell the blood now. He gave the porcupine a thinly-veiled glare, in sharp contrast to the warm grin he presented Pixie. "So, where's the final piece to our little group?", he said, and he couldn't help but find himself hissing that final sentence. - - - - - - - - -$$$;;- - - - - - - - -CAN'T YOU SEE ME NOW, I'M POUNDING ON YOUR DOOR !!! TAG. group a!
WORDS. 859.
OUTFIT. CLICK.
MUSIC. nothing.
NOTES. woohoo, done~
CREDITS. made by karma!
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Post by KYOH TAE HYUN on Aug 3, 2010 0:55:19 GMT -5
Wrath was in the emotional state that he usually found himself in-- furious. The island had suffered a number of fires since Satan had arrived. He could not care less for the wildlife and the trees. Fuck nature. Fuck this island. The only thing he gave any sort of shit about was missing, and Wrath was willing to tear the island apart in order to find her.
He even gave in to Lilith's wishes and joined a search group. His reasons for joining were completely selfish, but he would never admit this aloud. At least, not while he was servant to the witch.
The daimon burst through trees and bushes, causing smoke to emit from some of the dryer wood and leaves as he walked by. He was on his way to his group's meeting spot. Wrath despised the fact that he had to workd with others --particularly Greed-- but was making himself go through with it anyway. He supposed they would find Pride quicker in a group than if her were to search on his own.
Fuck. Reality and responsibility sucked.
Soon enough he smelled and heard the three other members of his group, and moments later could see them as well. He'd slipped into his human around an hour ago, having found it easier to just do it then, rather than having to remember to do it when he met up with his group.
He joined the group and brought with him a blast of heat. Narrowed dark eyes went first to Greed, then slipped over the blonde girl and the short guy with the spiky hair. There was nothing about them to catch his interest for the time being, so he turned his attention back to his brother,
"Let's search the North beach first."
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Post by aubrace on Aug 6, 2010 0:08:22 GMT -5
Jesse was late. He felt a little bad about it, trotting through the trees and tall grasses in his canine form. He had better cover in this form, and was quieter. It was easier to move like this, easier to blend in with his rust-colored coat against the undergrowth and soil.
Lilith had ordered a search for those lost, and Jesse was one of the few who signed up to go looking for them. He wasn’t a good soul – he wasn’t looking for people because he felt some higher purpose, because he knew them, anything like that. He had his eyes on the reward, like many. At times he would admit this quickly – he was easily bought if the price was right. When Lilith had first put out the announcement that this scavenger hunt would take place, Jesse was ready to write it off as an activity for charitable souls and stay within his comfort zone, alone. The reward, however, piqued his interest.
He ventured out of his territory, having been assigned to Group A. The teams were fighting for the reward, each searching to see who could find the victims first. Jesse hoped to use his dhole nose as an asset for his team. He would prefer to be searching alone, his human mind overshadowed his canine instincts to find a pack. His was not a trust easily gained, and he expected that after this little task he would once more go his own way.
He reached the meadow and paused, shifting to his human form to eye the group assembled. Their scents drifted to him and he took a short sniff, his dhole form leaving residual enhanced senses, as they would for about ten minutes after he had shifted A succubus, another shifter, but not like himself, some kind of…rodent. He wrinkled his nose. Two daimons. Their scents only differed a little at this moment. He didn’t know them, and his nose was weakening as he thought about it.
What was he waiting for? They probably already knew he was there, waiting in the shadows. His instincts were telling him that open spaces were stupid to just walk into, and he had to remind himself that he was a human now, an inch over six feet. He had little to be afraid of as far as surprise predators.
He stepped out, the sun shining on his light hair and making the red hues stand out a little more. He wandered over toward his group, catching the last of the daimon’s words. They were moving already.
“Sorry I’m late.”
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Post by pixie hollow on Aug 11, 2010 16:44:08 GMT -5
   When the short spiky haired kid came into view Pixie rolled her eyes and resisted the urge to laugh aloud. The kid looked as though a Porcupine claimed the boy's head as his new bed and took over. With a smile on her face as she stood to accompany the boy, realizing she stood a few inches taller than him, "Yes, it looks it." She raised her eyes, curious about him but not curious enough to care. "I wonder when the others in the group will come," She thought aloud, sighing after she spoke.
Almost as if those words had summoned him, Shane jumped into view. An almost inaudible groan befell Pixie's lips ... this wasn't going to be her alone time away from Shane, apparently. Though she loved him, despite her not saying it, a girl did need her alone time. "Spoke too soon," Pixie laughed and winked as the other stormed into view seeming to take over the situation. Who died and made him the leader of their group?
Pixie wasn't normally the kind of girl to complain but as the other told them where they would start, she couldn't help but whine. "Wait so we meet here just so we're bossed around by you and told to walk all the way to the other side of the island? Really?" Crossing her arms, and rolling her eyes another sigh fell from her lips.
Pixie glared at the other, knowing she should have kept her mouth shut. She made no motion to leave as another figure appeared and apologized for being late. Looking at the one who had suggested where they should look first, she raised her eyebrows, "A bit impatient there, huh darling?" She winked at the boy, and then smiled over at Shane. Almost forgetting the rest of the group. "Now for real, what are we going to do?" She didn't really care where they started, or when, as long as they did. She was just in the mood to be annoying. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • text banner from ( wilmetta ! ) at caution 2.0. |
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Post by ERSKEN PRINCE YOUNG on Aug 16, 2010 23:30:51 GMT -5
Now that their whole little group was together, Ersken wasn't as
positive as he had been when coming here. The girl and the
three other guys they didn't seem like they were going to be a
very productive group, maybe the lost people weren't in as bad
condition as everyone thought. Well, by the looks of this, it was
just a mere hopeful thought.
"Oh yes because they'll be lost in plain view," Ersken mumbled
out in sarcasm without a second thought. It was probably
definitely far from the smart thing to do but no one ever said the
spiky haired boy was smart. His mother always said that smart
ass of a mouth was going to get him trouble one day and they
may just be today, but he really didn't care. Why the fuck would
they be lost on a beach? Really? Had the little hot head burned
out all his brain cells or something?
Now he really wished Kyle had joined him on the little "hunt"
because at least then he could have distracted himself with that
boy. Oh well wishful thinking was just wishes that never came
true and so here he was stuck with this lot. The Way I Act
You Think It's Strange Tag: ALL Y'ALL
Notes: short but it works :3
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