She didn't quite remember up to the point that Connor had. It was still kind of blurry but she remembered the demon using his powers a lot, and the priest from before.
She didn't know much about Connor's ability to take things in stride, but she knew that it would be somewhat disturbing for her to see him being...well, not him.
She felt like she needed to know more and not just that he was going to say that he was 'okay'.
She stepped out of the car as he opened it and walked up close to him, hugging him at the waist and going in for a deep kiss. There was a little bit of lustful hunger there but not as much as there was last night. Mostly because of her time sleeping, and that she didn't want to get her hope up too much right at that moment, or it would keep bothering her until they did stop to have some more fun.
"I'm not asking if you're okay," she muttered, still a bit concerned, "I'm asking how you're feeling"
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SOrry guys, Im currently ill, and low on energy and brain power
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Im a General Science Major, 23 years old. 24 year old going for a welding certificate at my local community college. I graduated :)
My dreams include making a difference in the world, creating an eden like food forest, and being a mom.
My most official website is: crawkid.wordpress.com
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Ok, here's the thing. I'm tired of scouring the interest checks for just the right partner. So I figured I'm gunna add a little plug in here for all to see!
I am collecting rp buddies because I wanna have myself a craving, and be able to feed said craving (without driving my boyfriend nuts). Its faster to have a group of friends at hand that I can brainstorm with, then edit my interest check and wait....possibly lose my craving and move onto something else.
So here are some things you need to know about me!
Common genres: adventure, modern fantasy, classic fantasy, dark fantasy, soulmate stuffs, romance
Things I don't really like to play: zombie apocolypse, slice of life, canon fandom stuff, pokemon?
Zombie: I just find it...repetitious and without a real goal?
Slice of life: I don't want to roleplay vanilla human lives. I have one of my own, and rp is my escape from that.
Canon fandom: lots of times, I have no idea what Im doing XD
Pokemon: Well...I like pokemon (up to a point) but...I always wonder about the mechanics. I dont want to pay attention to stats, and I dont want to focus on 'catching them all'
I do MxM and MxF. I would do FxF if it was alluring to me, but its not.
Now that that's out of the way, the sticking parts:
I would prefer RPing here in threads, or switching to discord, where I am much more accessable. I dont know if you've seen my profile, but i have a terrible habit of drifting off for long periods.
I will NOT guarantee a post a day, every 2 days, every week, or hell even every month. I will post what I can, and when I can. I'm 25 years old and damn it, I got adulting to do! Sometimes, I don't even do my duty to tell you if I'm going to disappear. Why? because something came up, I'm in a slump that lasts longer than I think it is, or I found something shiny and new and just have my head stuck in the computer. ADHD. ANd ADHD is why I say that my partners here should get ahold of me on discord, i am also crawkid there too.
Days fly by for me.
I need someone who is patient and understanding of this nature of mine, while still looking forward to rping with me. (I do try!)
If you're still here after all that, congrats, you're a rare breed.
I know I said that I will post what I can and when I can...but I do tend to give each post a good amount of thought. Still, if you find that my posts are getting smaller and smaller, don't be afraid to talk to me about it.
Also, I like rp partners who get excited about brainstorming, and who want to try new flavors and pairings. I want YOUR thoughts, and I LOVE it when we're in the middle of an rp and suddenly you decide this side character that was you main's uncle gets bitten by the vampire queen and...I dunno...but its sudden and interesting! AND you can bet I'll want to shove my own sudden and interesting plot twists in there too! (but of course one that'll make sense) This...makes it feel alive, and I love it so so much. :3
I just don't want to be forced to come up with every detail, plan everything out, beg you for ideas, and then have you flake out because its all 'my rp' and you lost interest in it 3 days in. Had it happen. If you're that person, sorry, that's boring. I don't WANT responsibility for everything. If I did, I'd be writing a book, not seeking a cooperative narrative with a stranger that might be on the other side of the planet.
My dreams include making a difference in the world, creating an eden like food forest, and being a mom.
My most official website is: crawkid.wordpress.com
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RP INFO
Ok, here's the thing. I'm tired of scouring the interest checks for just the right partner. So I figured I'm gunna add a little plug in here for all to see!
I am collecting rp buddies because I wanna have myself a craving, and be able to feed said craving (without driving my boyfriend nuts). Its faster to have a group of friends at hand that I can brainstorm with, then edit my interest check and wait....possibly lose my craving and move onto something else.
So here are some things you need to know about me!
Common genres: adventure, modern fantasy, classic fantasy, dark fantasy, soulmate stuffs, romance
Things I don't really like to play: zombie apocolypse, slice of life, canon fandom stuff, pokemon?
Zombie: I just find it...repetitious and without a real goal?
Slice of life: I don't want to roleplay vanilla human lives. I have one of my own, and rp is my escape from that.
Canon fandom: lots of times, I have no idea what Im doing XD
Pokemon: Well...I like pokemon (up to a point) but...I always wonder about the mechanics. I dont want to pay attention to stats, and I dont want to focus on 'catching them all'
I do MxM and MxF. I would do FxF if it was alluring to me, but its not.
Now that that's out of the way, the sticking parts:
I would prefer RPing here in threads, or switching to discord, where I am much more accessable. I dont know if you've seen my profile, but i have a terrible habit of drifting off for long periods.
I will NOT guarantee a post a day, every 2 days, every week, or hell even every month. I will post what I can, and when I can. I'm 25 years old and damn it, I got adulting to do! Sometimes, I don't even do my duty to tell you if I'm going to disappear. Why? because something came up, I'm in a slump that lasts longer than I think it is, or I found something shiny and new and just have my head stuck in the computer. ADHD. ANd ADHD is why I say that my partners here should get ahold of me on discord, i am also crawkid there too.
Days fly by for me.
I need someone who is patient and understanding of this nature of mine, while still looking forward to rping with me. (I do try!)
If you're still here after all that, congrats, you're a rare breed.
I know I said that I will post what I can and when I can...but I do tend to give each post a good amount of thought. Still, if you find that my posts are getting smaller and smaller, don't be afraid to talk to me about it.
Also, I like rp partners who get excited about brainstorming, and who want to try new flavors and pairings. I want YOUR thoughts, and I LOVE it when we're in the middle of an rp and suddenly you decide this side character that was you main's uncle gets bitten by the vampire queen and...I dunno...but its sudden and interesting! AND you can bet I'll want to shove my own sudden and interesting plot twists in there too! (but of course one that'll make sense) This...makes it feel alive, and I love it so so much. :3
I just don't want to be forced to come up with every detail, plan everything out, beg you for ideas, and then have you flake out because its all 'my rp' and you lost interest in it 3 days in. Had it happen. If you're that person, sorry, that's boring. I don't WANT responsibility for everything. If I did, I'd be writing a book, not seeking a cooperative narrative with a stranger that might be on the other side of the planet.
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She smiled as she heard there was a truck stop. She hoped there was an inn too...maybe not to sleep for the night but it'd be nice to have a bed, she found herself thinking.
"I am feeling much better...and happy..and peaceful." she said as she started looking out the window. She almost felt like she didn't care what happened right now...not because she was waiting to die again...but because she was completely happy at the moment. For the most part, there could be a couple things better at that point. Like food and....
She looked back at him, starting to remember what the demon had done in her body, and she became a bit concerned for how he was dealing with it. "How are you feeling? and no hiding any of it."
"I am feeling much better...and happy..and peaceful." she said as she started looking out the window. She almost felt like she didn't care what happened right now...not because she was waiting to die again...but because she was completely happy at the moment. For the most part, there could be a couple things better at that point. Like food and....
She looked back at him, starting to remember what the demon had done in her body, and she became a bit concerned for how he was dealing with it. "How are you feeling? and no hiding any of it."
He wouldn't have to.
Elizabeth slept hard and deep, and didn't move at all save for breathing. Roughly four hours later, bringing them into late morning or early noon...she finally stirred, bringing her hand up to clutch the pillow, still smiling. A moment later, her stomach growled and she sat up with a yawn.
She looked out the window for a bit before looking at him. Her shoulder still stung slightly, reminding her of all the events that had gone down in just one half of a day. "morning." she said, a bit cheerfully. She gently touched his hand before starting to readjust everything. Now awake, she slid the pillow back onto her lap. "Truckstop or town anywhere nearby?" she asked with another yawn. "Somethings we can do...but I have to at least eat" she smiled, "we never had our breakfast."
Elizabeth slept hard and deep, and didn't move at all save for breathing. Roughly four hours later, bringing them into late morning or early noon...she finally stirred, bringing her hand up to clutch the pillow, still smiling. A moment later, her stomach growled and she sat up with a yawn.
She looked out the window for a bit before looking at him. Her shoulder still stung slightly, reminding her of all the events that had gone down in just one half of a day. "morning." she said, a bit cheerfully. She gently touched his hand before starting to readjust everything. Now awake, she slid the pillow back onto her lap. "Truckstop or town anywhere nearby?" she asked with another yawn. "Somethings we can do...but I have to at least eat" she smiled, "we never had our breakfast."
When Furthill was done with the tattoo, Elizabeth silently slipped her arm the rest of the way out of the sleeve. The ink would need to set, and all that stuff. She didn't catch much of the following conversation. She could only feel the pure joy that pumped itself through her body. She could never go back to her house in England with her family, but she can now be in a church and receive blessings from her Lord. Anytime, anyplace could feel like home as long as she could go to the house of her Lord.
She was in thought when connor started helping her up and she gave as much of her remaining strength she could so as to make it not a one sided ordeal. Once up, she intertwined their fingers and leaned against him both as a form of expressing love and because she doubted she could stand on her own.
And she fell asleep (more like passed out from sheer exhaustion) about half way through the blessing, but she looked happy and at peace.
She was in thought when connor started helping her up and she gave as much of her remaining strength she could so as to make it not a one sided ordeal. Once up, she intertwined their fingers and leaned against him both as a form of expressing love and because she doubted she could stand on her own.
And she fell asleep (more like passed out from sheer exhaustion) about half way through the blessing, but she looked happy and at peace.
She had to keep herslef awake, she kept mentally repeating, they still needed to get to the tattoo shop...man, she might even fall asleep in the middle of the tattoo at this rate.
She blinked, looking over but not moving as she heard the familiar buzz of a tatooing machine. She smiled in a kind of loopy sort of amused. A priest giving a tattoo.
Well, guess they wouldn't need to go to that tattoo shop after all, and she was grateful for it. Her shoulder twitched slightly when he started in on her new ink, and it was an uncomfortable experience but she was so tired it was just easier to ignore it. Instead she tiredly gazed on him, tracing his scars with her eyes.
Her look shifted to Connor when he started moving again, and as he took her hand she couldn't help but wonder if many years later, when she was in a hospital bed, if he would hold her hand there too. The question didn't stay long- of course he would.
"you can sleep now"
Oh, that sounded so good...but something else was weighing on her tired mind. She smiled a little.
"but I'm finally here...can't I get a blessing?" she of course was teasing him, but it was also important to her. She had been gone from the sanctity of the church for over three centuries. It was about time that she returned properly.
She blinked, looking over but not moving as she heard the familiar buzz of a tatooing machine. She smiled in a kind of loopy sort of amused. A priest giving a tattoo.
Well, guess they wouldn't need to go to that tattoo shop after all, and she was grateful for it. Her shoulder twitched slightly when he started in on her new ink, and it was an uncomfortable experience but she was so tired it was just easier to ignore it. Instead she tiredly gazed on him, tracing his scars with her eyes.
Her look shifted to Connor when he started moving again, and as he took her hand she couldn't help but wonder if many years later, when she was in a hospital bed, if he would hold her hand there too. The question didn't stay long- of course he would.
"you can sleep now"
Oh, that sounded so good...but something else was weighing on her tired mind. She smiled a little.
"but I'm finally here...can't I get a blessing?" she of course was teasing him, but it was also important to her. She had been gone from the sanctity of the church for over three centuries. It was about time that she returned properly.
He didn't need to wait very long. Soon after the chance was over, he was painfully pulled out and down back to his origin. The de-possession was complete and Elizabeth's body went limp, her head hung down. She was breathing, though, so obviously she was still alive.
She just felt so tired.
She had started tired to begin with, then had to intensely fight with herself and a will greater than her own, and then went through a de-possession.
She was more than tired. She was exhausted, both physically and mentally. She wanted to sleep, to rest...
She just felt so tired.
She had started tired to begin with, then had to intensely fight with herself and a will greater than her own, and then went through a de-possession.
She was more than tired. She was exhausted, both physically and mentally. She wanted to sleep, to rest...
He sighed and looked away, bored looking. "You're right, I don't understand...you think mortals are so strong....yet I'm still out here...and your girlfriend is not."
He sneered at the devil's trap when they came to it, noting how impossible it would be for him to escape. This would hurt like hell (ha) but he knew he'd be back eventually. They have been around this long for a reason. As he was forcibly directed towards the chain, he growled at his captor, even snapping his jaws haughtily as Connor passed him to leave the circle. He watched with a glare as the young hunter picked up his book and flipped through it.
As the words were spoken and a chanting began, he grit his teeth through the occasional jerk and lots of pain. After a bit he sat up straight, with a grin. "Even after I'm gone, my effect will still stand. But at least you got lucky on that front, hunter. "
And he sent several strong blasts of his power outwards, amplifying Connor's lust as much as possible.
He body jerked a few more times, and he could feel himself being pulled away. But he grinned again, "She's probably infertile."
He sneered at the devil's trap when they came to it, noting how impossible it would be for him to escape. This would hurt like hell (ha) but he knew he'd be back eventually. They have been around this long for a reason. As he was forcibly directed towards the chain, he growled at his captor, even snapping his jaws haughtily as Connor passed him to leave the circle. He watched with a glare as the young hunter picked up his book and flipped through it.
As the words were spoken and a chanting began, he grit his teeth through the occasional jerk and lots of pain. After a bit he sat up straight, with a grin. "Even after I'm gone, my effect will still stand. But at least you got lucky on that front, hunter. "
And he sent several strong blasts of his power outwards, amplifying Connor's lust as much as possible.
He body jerked a few more times, and he could feel himself being pulled away. But he grinned again, "She's probably infertile."
He had rolled his eyes at Connor's retort and demand to stop talking through his host, "Well, I don't have much of a choice, now do I?" he asked, jangling the chain on his handcuffs to make a point. He was trapped already, he knew. While he could hurt everyone there with the strength of the body he was in, he would still be stuck because of the cuffs he was wearing. So he was pretty much a mortal waiting to be hung. What a drag. He then looked at Connor like he was an idiot who had challenged his abilities/importance. "Since when I have mortals ever been stronger than their sins?"
A priest came up, and while the holy order generally made him uncomfortable, Lust couldn't help but grin at his apparent flustered state. He focused his amplifying abilities on him for the entire conversation. Well, certainly it was a fun end at least. Silently, he wondered how much it would take to break the holy man.
As he was being lead away, quite willingly actually, he called back with a laugh "He's also been a great asset in bed!"
Once they were out of sight, he still had a bit of a smirk but had quieted down, humming a bit as they went along. He had been as willing as willing could be so far...but he decided he wasn't going to be quite so willing once they were down in the basement. "Mortals aren't stronger than the sins they take joy in...but you're pretty neat. I can see why it would be hot for her once she got under your collar."
A priest came up, and while the holy order generally made him uncomfortable, Lust couldn't help but grin at his apparent flustered state. He focused his amplifying abilities on him for the entire conversation. Well, certainly it was a fun end at least. Silently, he wondered how much it would take to break the holy man.
As he was being lead away, quite willingly actually, he called back with a laugh "He's also been a great asset in bed!"
Once they were out of sight, he still had a bit of a smirk but had quieted down, humming a bit as they went along. He had been as willing as willing could be so far...but he decided he wasn't going to be quite so willing once they were down in the basement. "Mortals aren't stronger than the sins they take joy in...but you're pretty neat. I can see why it would be hot for her once she got under your collar."
She had grabbed onto his shirt and walled in the lustful kiss he had given her. But when he was hone and Elizabeth was weakwilled right then and wished to continue the kissing (andmore) she groaned and was lead further on. Her eyes beheld the marvelious stained glass and even though She should under normal circumstances feel like she was coming home under the protection of her lord and father...she felt dread.
Once they were just inside the doors, however, things changed.
Because it wasn't her dread she had been feeling...even so..why not make a show? So was the thought of the demon inside her.
Once they were inside, her demeanor seemed to switch. She squared her shoulders and planted her feet. First the left, then the right. Tossing her head up in a bit of pride, a small knowing smile broke into her face, and a new,stronger wave of his ability to magnify things blasted through the building...almost as if announcing his arrival, which is exactly what he intended.
"Father, i'm home.." he chuckled through her lips.
Once they were just inside the doors, however, things changed.
Because it wasn't her dread she had been feeling...even so..why not make a show? So was the thought of the demon inside her.
Once they were inside, her demeanor seemed to switch. She squared her shoulders and planted her feet. First the left, then the right. Tossing her head up in a bit of pride, a small knowing smile broke into her face, and a new,stronger wave of his ability to magnify things blasted through the building...almost as if announcing his arrival, which is exactly what he intended.
"Father, i'm home.." he chuckled through her lips.
She was still recovering from the last wave...or trying to recover.
As Connor opened up the door she looked at him, seeming a bit born from keeping herself held back so well. And then he eyes looked at the cuff and flicked back at him with a bit of a flirtatious look. Because honestly, they're cuffs. But she didn't jump him. Instead she got out and held her hands out to him, wrists touching. Once they were on, she leaned against him, face quite flushed and hot. "Cuffs."
But she didn't do anything besides that. Flirting may have been an outlet, or hr will starting to break down...but she needed to do something to express part of all this need she was feeling. And she expressed that by flirting and touching their bodies together. She may have even groan/whined a little in her need.
As Connor opened up the door she looked at him, seeming a bit born from keeping herself held back so well. And then he eyes looked at the cuff and flicked back at him with a bit of a flirtatious look. Because honestly, they're cuffs. But she didn't jump him. Instead she got out and held her hands out to him, wrists touching. Once they were on, she leaned against him, face quite flushed and hot. "Cuffs."
But she didn't do anything besides that. Flirting may have been an outlet, or hr will starting to break down...but she needed to do something to express part of all this need she was feeling. And she expressed that by flirting and touching their bodies together. She may have even groan/whined a little in her need.
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