Jones Sparrow

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

Peter loved Lexi for an unobtainable amount of reasons. One was is that she made him feel... human. A handsome, funny human. And not a nerdy freak. Another reason was that she was the most gorgeous and perfect woman he had ever met. Its like the angels spent extra time making sure that she looked above and beyond beautiful. She was also one of the reasons he fought crime, and kept his morals, and was just who he was. She was his rock, his love, his best friend... he would be a very different man without her. Her love for his hair made him smile as she ran her hand through the mess of it. "I think your bedroom sounds like a great idea. Perfect hot chocolate environment as well." He said with a laugh, taking both mugs of the warm drink.

Together they made their way up the stairs. He will let Lexi choose the movie, because he wouldn't care what they watched. he was more concerned about being warm, and having his Lexi in his arms.

Captain America and Agent 13 (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

Steve couldn't think straight. he could barely stand at this point. All he knew was that Sharon's lips were very soft, her tongue was very active, and her finger tips felt like heaven on his neck and back. She released their lips with a pop. One that sounded perfect. Her words made him smile, giving a small laugh. "I couldn't agree more with you." He said, his eyes looking at her with excitement. He lifted her up, his arm going under her legs, the other going behind her back. He walked over to her couch, careful not to hit her legs or head on anything as he did so. It felt like to treat a lady like this... He never had one to call his own-- not that he owned her or anything! He just never had a relationship to a girl like this.

He sat down on the couch, still holding her, not knowing what position she wanted on the couch. Lying down? sitting up? He was still clueless about this part... but he still very much wanted to be here with her. He now knew that he didn't have to worry about falling over thanks to his knees and light headedness.

Gaurdians of the Galaxy; An Old Friend |Jones Sparrow & EasilyAmused|

Peter listened to her story of how she learned to dance. It wasn't anything like his experiences with it. He found it interesting though that her mother was Terran... what was the other half of her genes? He kept rocking her back and forth, as she talked, and when asked the question, he titled his head a bit. Then he remembered what he said about "Star-Lord" being a huge deal on Earth. "Well. I never really learned. It comes natural, so yeah... I guess it would be a 'Star-Lord talent.' It comes natural, and it feels good, and right..." He trailed off, raising his hand, and letting go of her waist so she could spin under his arm. Once she spun around he took her back in, their faces inches from each other, and before she could react, the hand on her waist took her other hand, and he moved back about arms length, their hands still together.

He pulled her in towards his left, their arms extended to their sides, then he moved back, and he pulled her towards him to his right. He finished with another spin, putting his hands back on her waist, and other hand. "I can definitely see the terran in you. You got the boogie fever-- Its not deadly. But with the right person, its really contagious."

The Gift of the Gods

As soon as Rilden reached a house, he walked in, stripped off his weapons and leather armor, and collapsed, falling asleep instantly. It seemed like only a few minutes before he woke to sunlight hitting his face. He sat up to see Rhovanor sleeping in the corner, breathing silently, although Rilden was sure he was snoring himself. He apologized to anyone who happened to be near him. He slowly rose to his feet. When out of his dark brown leather armor he wore a stained white shirt, with a brown vest, and a green cloak around his neck. His pants were black, and his boots a dark brown.... He should really wash this stuff. Gods knows when the next time he would have this opportunity again. He silently made his way out of the house, and outside.

The village was even more beautiful during the sunrise than at night. The sun shone off behind the hills, making the water shine, and the houses look as if they were showered in gold. Some of the villagers were out and about. Halflings were naturally curious, and having a human sized wagon, a centaur, and the human houses active made them very eager to see who was out here.

He saw Robyn and Alura talking by the water. They talked quietly, so he had no intentions of just joining in the conversation. Jamlamin was out as well, looking tired... He was thankful for his work last night, and it seemed he had been working on his powers for quite some time now... Rilden would have to gather everyone somewhere later today. To have a plan on where to go next, and what exactly they were getting in to.

"Haven't slept that well in a very long time." Rhovanor said, stretching as he walked out of the house. He took his armor off as well, leaving only a dark green cloak, brown boots and pants, and a elfish brown tunic. His very dark green eyes scanned the place, stopping a bit at Robyn and Alura, and then squnting in Jamlamin's path. "He's a good man, but has that corruption all man has." Rilden said to him, obvious that he knew he didn't like him.

"I admit he did help last night... but if he sways in the wrong direction, I won't hesitate to strike him down." Rhovanor warned. Rilden looked over at him, and titled his head. "He may have a gift from the darker gods... but I don't think he will betray us. Especially after Fusos killed his gift bearer allies." He turned over to face Rhovanor, giving a small smile. "How did Miss Alura treat your bow last night?" Rilden asked. He laughed when the elf's face turned red.

"It was good to talk to one of my kind again, I admit..." Rhovanor said quietly. He was shy with his emotions. It wasn't uncommon to hide things like that... But Rilden was someone he trusted to keep secrets, and to not judge from the past. "She is very beautiful... with her admiration for everyone, and her willingness to help those in need, even the outlawed High King." He looked over at him with a nod. "We have made very good allies last night. All humble, and having great skills... We just might be able to kill the Tyrant."

Rilden smiled at he talked about Alura, and then the new allies. Both he and Rhovanor were very glad that Robyn, Chiron, and Jamlamin were with them. All had great skills... He just hoped that Rilden wouldn't let them down. "Indeed... Come, lets go find a place to eat. I hear Faycrest ale and their breakfast is legendary."

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

Peter would have followed her right up the stairs and join her shower... But he was on hot chocolate duty. Damn! As he stirred the hot chocolate, he saw the milk on the other side of the counter... Pulling out a web shooter from his pocket (he never left home without it!), and shot a web at it, and flicking it towards himself. He grabbed it, took the web off, and poured a little bit in his cup. He started to mix the chocolate, feeling much warmer looking at the hot cocoa, and having that shower.

He felt fingertips on his back, and he smiled at her touch. He was surprised his Spider-senses didn't warn him of Lexi walking up behind him... Maybe his senses were so used to Lexi, that they just kinda gave up on warning Peter that she was there... Huh. Interesting. Her lips on his ear and neck was very playful, and tempting. This may be the best night of his life. "Hot cocoa is ready to drink." Peter stated with a smile, turning around to face her. "Now we just need somewhere warm to sit, enjoy the drinks, and each other's company..." His hands traveled up and down her sides, kissing her cheek. He couldn't get enough of this woman.

Captain America and Agent 13 (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

Her small body was on his large one, her hands played around with his back and neck, and Steve was so new to this feeling! There had been so many girls who would throw themselves at him, or Tony, and even though tony would always say yes to a girl, Steve never did. What if he messed up? What if Peggy somehow had the same thing happen to her, and she was waiting for him? Those were thoughts that went through his mind whenever he saw a girl try to flirt with him... But Sharon was different. So different, and so attractive to Steve that he was amazed at how great this feeling was!

He felt her tongue go in to his mouth. Oh no. This was unfamiliar waters! Calm down, Rogers! you'll get through this... You haven't got much experience, but just do what comes naturally... His tongue started to play with hers, in a little dance going on in their mouths. The kiss kept going, and the more it did, he pulled her closer in to him, as close as she could get... His hands traveled up her back gently, not wanting to hurt her, or make her feel forced... His hands moved back down to her waist, and he couldn't help but lift her up. He lifted her with ease, and he kissed her even more passionately. It was uncommon for him to be like this to a woman... but Sharon Carter made him feel great!

Gaurdians of the Galaxy; An Old Friend |Jones Sparrow & EasilyAmused|

"Ah yes, 'the rhythm'." Peter said, looking her up and down in appreciation of her dancing. "Keeps your heart pumping..." he said, hoping her race had hearts... it would be awkward if she didn't. "marches mighty armies in to battle... But rhythm works best when there's two." With that he put one hand on her waist, the other in her hand, holding it up. "Relax, I'm not making a move." He said, seeing the look on her face of "i'm going to kill you" He gently rocked side to side with her to the song, nodding. "Good, good..."

Although his ship was a mess, and she seemed like she wanted to kill him, and this was only a job, this wasn't a bad romantic moment. "Where'd you learn to dance like that?" he asked her, keeping her a bit close as they kept dancing to the song.

Spider-Man: Childhood Friends (Jones Sparrow and EasilyAmused)

Peter's face turned red when she said she was thinking about him in spandex... And at that moment, he kinda thought the same way about her. They walked in to the house, she started to take off parts of her clothing. From head to toe she was absolute perfection. She gave him a warm kiss, and when she let go of his lips, he gave a nod. "Right, Shower." He said with a nod and smile. He watched her go to the kitchen, and once she was gone, he climbed up the stairs, trying hard not to leave drops of water around her very nice house. The hot water felt very very good on his cold skin... He couldn't help but think about Lexi, and her joining him in the shower, but that's all that went through his mind....

He walked out of the bathroom in a pair of pajama pants, socks, and a white t-shirt. His thick brown hair was still a bit wet as he walked down the stairs, smelling the warm chocolate from the kitchen. "Smells good. I feel warmer already." He said, coming up from behind her and wrapping his arms around her waste, kissing her neck. "Your turn for a shower, I can man the cocoa while you're away, captain." Peter kept kissing her neck as he said that, a smile on his face.

The Gift of the Gods

got it up! feel free to add what your character did for the night, and then what you did when you woke up hahaha

The Gift of the Gods

Rilden

Rilden picked up the pace, he saw Jamlamin ready to go, but he wasn't sure if his blade, or his would do much in a battle against the army... It didn't take long before another cry was shot out. They were found. "Don't let them escape!" One snared. Rilden was now going faster and faster, leaning the wagon side to side so they couldn't be shot by arrows. Some caught up with the wagon, and as Jamlamin fought the people on his side, Rilden held on to the reigns with one hand, and pulled out Fortis. He blocked a swing from a blade, Rilden twisted the blade, and flipped upwards, the enemy's sword flying upward. he sliced the orc's chest, and he fell off his horse. Events like this kept happening, and Rilden no longer kept to the road. He wasn't going to lead them to the safest place in Vahldir.

"Jamlamin! Now!" Rilden screamed as the orcs were not as close, the trees making them lose their pace. He didn't know how to describe the feeling of vanishing, but he was sure it was a nicer feeling than being stabbed. They fell to the floor, letting the wagon and horses keep going. Rilden slowly got up, not wanting to cause noise. He didn't know how long Jamlamin could stay invisible, but he had to guess that two people was even more difficult to control. They both quickly made their way to a small ditch in the forest, and he fell to his stomach under some leaves...

"Where did they go?! The wagon is empty!"

"Star looking everywhere! That was Him!"

The two stayed as quiet as they possibly could, he could feel the Orcs and humans coming closer and closer... but thank the gods, they never found them. They both still sat in silence even when they did leave, just to make sure... and finally, Rilden slowly rose. "Come, now. We aren't that far... We can make it before the sun rises." And with that, the two set off for the road once more, almost entirely in silence the whole time just in case they were found.

It had only taken a couple of hours before Rilden could see the rise of smoke behind some hills. "Faycrest..." Rilden said, exhausted from the day, but his pace not slowing. Once they got in the village, it was full of rolling hills and a large river in the center of the towns. Small houses were made on those hills, all looking warm and welcoming... It was as if they traveled 500 years back in time. To a place of safety and comfort. The two men were soon stopped by a Halfling, and a tall elf. It was Rhovanor.

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Rhovanor

Alura was very interesting. Not much people had that viewpoint on humans, or anyone lately. Especially elves. They were the perfect species, or were supposed to be. Hearing her say how she had hope for this human she had just met, amazed Rhovanor. He very much liked this elf... now for many reasons. The rest of the ride was surprisingly peaceful. They had to stop occasionally to make sure they weren't being trailed (Chiron helped with trying to find anyone. Luckily no one was there). The only time they heard something that sounded like an update on Rilden and Jamlamin's status was a cry that could only belong to Fusos' men. Rhovanor prayed that the thief didn't betray a good man...

They finally made it to Faycrest. The village seemed to get rid of a lot of worry and stress for Rhovanor. As Alura and Chiron helped the refugees out, Rhovanor leapt off the wagon and stared where they came from, hoping not to see Fusos' men, or a fire in the distance. "What? What is the meaning of this!? Who are you? What are you doing here!" A squeaky voice exclaimed at the crowd. Rhovanor looked down to see a small red headed man, staring at them with terror.

"We mean no harm. We are the party of the High King, Rilden. Son of Thaimos." Rhovanor said to the little Halfling. His eyes went wide. "T-Thaimos? His son? We have not seem the house of Aleden for centuries!" The Halfling said. "Well.. the wagon shows the truth. And Fusos isn't known for talking right away... Please. We will shelter you. I am Gregson. The mayor of the town... Are these injured? Here, I will lead you to the hospital... Ever since the House of Aleden had lived here, we constructed a few human sized houses..." He started to waddle off, a trail of them following after them. Rhovanor stood still though. He kept his eyes on the road leading to Damascus... He will stay up all night to make Sure Rilden was alright.

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Rhovanor had to poke himself many times to stay awake. He was sitting on top of a house as the rest of the village slept for once: peacefully. He watched the moonlight reflecting off the river water, he watched the smoke coming from the chimneys... the sounds of the wildlife... It was strange to think that the rest of the world was in terror and chaos... He was just on the verge of falling asleep before he saw something emerge on to the road... Two men... Rilden!

Rhovanor leapt off the roof, and went for the mayor's house. Soon the two were running for Rilden and Jamlamin. "Its good to see you in one piece, my friend." Rhovanor said with a pat on his back, and giving a nod to Jamlamin. He was glad he decided to say. Although he wasn't so sure about his morals, he was sure they would need his assistance as well.

"It was a tiring trip, my friend. I just hope you ride was more peaceful." Rilden said, giving a hand shake to the mayor. "We had no troubles." Rhovanor said.

"Good... Now, Sir Gregson. I am in dire need of a place to sleep. Just give me the word and I could fall asleep on the road right now."

"Oh no, The King is not going to sleep on the ground! Now, follow me Sir Rilden, and Sir Jamlamin." And together, they all made it to a place to sleep for the night.