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11 yrs ago
Because of my mom's cancer treatments and some other problems I may be slow on posting in things. please be patient with me.
11 yrs ago
To all of the people I am in rps with : battling some depression right now, will be back in a day or two
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I'm home finally. Have to check on my granny, make my mom's dinner for her to take to work, take a shower, get some dinner and THEN I will be on to post I swear
Thanks everyone for the encouragement. Its just depressing. ;__;
I get off in 4 hours and then I'll be home to post
I get off in 4 hours and then I'll be home to post
So the guy I like started dating someone else.
I found out last night. Cried myself to sleep.
I found out last night. Cried myself to sleep.
Lucian... the name was like a caress, bringing her a warm feeling of gentle peacefulness.
"Lucian," she said, her tongue lingering over it like it was a rich flavor in her mouth. With his former life and her pink gown it was all too easy to ignore the world around her and imagine they were in the past, a knight and a lady... maybe even his lady...
Then he began to sing.
And she was lost.
His voice was like her own, deeper and more classical then modern singers, full of feeling for the words they sang about. She knew she would never be able to sing her Siren Song, the song about finding love, without thinking of this vampire and his captivating voice. For the first time in her life, and afterlife, Maria knew what it felt like to be enraptured by a voice.
Her hand tingled from where his lips had touched her skin. Not since her first night with a man had she felt such intensity.
Could this possibly be... love at first sight...?
"Your voice... I have never heard it's equal," she told him. "It was an honor to sing for one such as you," she paused a moment, feeling actually shy for the first time in her life. "... I... I would do it again... if that would please you," she added.
The commotion out front broke through the haze of their little world. Maria's smile fell and her eyes filled with sadness as she looked at him. "It seems our evening has been cut far too short," she said sadly, taking his hand and threading her fingers into his. "This saddens me, angelic knight," she said, calling him as she saw him : a knight of old with an angelic voice to match his beauty.
"Will I see you again?" she asked, her voice and eyes betraying her hope.
"Lucian," she said, her tongue lingering over it like it was a rich flavor in her mouth. With his former life and her pink gown it was all too easy to ignore the world around her and imagine they were in the past, a knight and a lady... maybe even his lady...
Then he began to sing.
And she was lost.
His voice was like her own, deeper and more classical then modern singers, full of feeling for the words they sang about. She knew she would never be able to sing her Siren Song, the song about finding love, without thinking of this vampire and his captivating voice. For the first time in her life, and afterlife, Maria knew what it felt like to be enraptured by a voice.
Her hand tingled from where his lips had touched her skin. Not since her first night with a man had she felt such intensity.
Could this possibly be... love at first sight...?
"Your voice... I have never heard it's equal," she told him. "It was an honor to sing for one such as you," she paused a moment, feeling actually shy for the first time in her life. "... I... I would do it again... if that would please you," she added.
The commotion out front broke through the haze of their little world. Maria's smile fell and her eyes filled with sadness as she looked at him. "It seems our evening has been cut far too short," she said sadly, taking his hand and threading her fingers into his. "This saddens me, angelic knight," she said, calling him as she saw him : a knight of old with an angelic voice to match his beauty.
"Will I see you again?" she asked, her voice and eyes betraying her hope.
aww thank you! I appreciate that.
Maria placed her hand on the doorknob but was once again stopped, this time by a kind voice. She turned her head and stared.
He was beautiful. His golden hair and his eyes... one sniff and she knew he was a Kingston. Another family. A shame.
She wondered if he was there for a fight or a social call. The Kingstons and the Blackmoores didn't exactly get along, due to their differing opinions on their feeding methods. There was just something about hot blood pumping from the vein that they hated for some reason, preferring bagged blood. It was like preferring a juice box over the most expensive wine.
But this one... He approached her and asked for her to sing for him. He said her voice was beautiful...
Of course she had heard that before, many times. But somehow, hearing it from this Kingston, was different. It was more... more... she couldn't describe it, but just more.
She smiled, revealing her dainty fangs. The smile was the first genuine one she had given to anyone outside of her family. She slipped into Old English as easily as he did. "I could not deny such a request from a fine gentleman. As you wish," she said and curtsied low.
Maria paused for a few moments after finishing and cocked her head, smiling softly. "I hope that pleased you good sir," she said. "I am already aware of your family, as you are no doubt aware of mine, so would you reward me with your name? I am Maria," she added, giving her name as well, wanting him to know and remember it, wanting to know him, wanting him to want to know her.
He was beautiful. His golden hair and his eyes... one sniff and she knew he was a Kingston. Another family. A shame.
She wondered if he was there for a fight or a social call. The Kingstons and the Blackmoores didn't exactly get along, due to their differing opinions on their feeding methods. There was just something about hot blood pumping from the vein that they hated for some reason, preferring bagged blood. It was like preferring a juice box over the most expensive wine.
But this one... He approached her and asked for her to sing for him. He said her voice was beautiful...
Of course she had heard that before, many times. But somehow, hearing it from this Kingston, was different. It was more... more... she couldn't describe it, but just more.
She smiled, revealing her dainty fangs. The smile was the first genuine one she had given to anyone outside of her family. She slipped into Old English as easily as he did. "I could not deny such a request from a fine gentleman. As you wish," she said and curtsied low.
Maria paused for a few moments after finishing and cocked her head, smiling softly. "I hope that pleased you good sir," she said. "I am already aware of your family, as you are no doubt aware of mine, so would you reward me with your name? I am Maria," she added, giving her name as well, wanting him to know and remember it, wanting to know him, wanting him to want to know her.
lol I'm here :) writing up a post now
I am home from work. Have to eat dinner and clean house then I'll be on to post
Makarov I love you so much for interacting with Maria. I can't wait to get home and post!
Katie - Baton Rouge/Apartment - Tyler, Scarlett
Katie stepped away, shaking her head. "No. You're not bad. You're my daddy."
She didn't understand why her daddy was saying these things. He had been bad? She refused to believe it. He had cared for her and kept her safe and he had come for her when they were seperated. To her he would always be her daddy and she would always love him no matter what he did. She hugged him tight. "Stop saying that," she ordered him. "Stop saying you're bad. You're not. You're my daddy. I love you. I'll love you for forever."
Then he said something about her... using a gun...
Katie's eyes widened. She backed away a little, looking up at him with horror in her eyes.
Lauren... turning to her... just before her face was blown off...
The horrific images played over and over in her mind like a tape on a loop.
Lauren's face gone... blown off... blood everywhere... pain in her arm... she had been shot... a gun had hurt her...
"B-but..." she stammered. "Guns are bad," she said in a quiet voice that seemed beyond her years. "They hurt people. A gun hurt me," she said, touching her arm where the bullet had gone through. "A gun... made Lauren's face come off..."
Katie stepped away, shaking her head. "No. You're not bad. You're my daddy."
She didn't understand why her daddy was saying these things. He had been bad? She refused to believe it. He had cared for her and kept her safe and he had come for her when they were seperated. To her he would always be her daddy and she would always love him no matter what he did. She hugged him tight. "Stop saying that," she ordered him. "Stop saying you're bad. You're not. You're my daddy. I love you. I'll love you for forever."
Then he said something about her... using a gun...
Katie's eyes widened. She backed away a little, looking up at him with horror in her eyes.
Lauren... turning to her... just before her face was blown off...
The horrific images played over and over in her mind like a tape on a loop.
Lauren's face gone... blown off... blood everywhere... pain in her arm... she had been shot... a gun had hurt her...
"B-but..." she stammered. "Guns are bad," she said in a quiet voice that seemed beyond her years. "They hurt people. A gun hurt me," she said, touching her arm where the bullet had gone through. "A gun... made Lauren's face come off..."
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