PopeAlessandros

The Rebel Vampire

I'ma be passing out now. I'll see you either later or tomorrow. G'night!

The Rebel Vampire

Alexi won't let Mois near til second dose, so he could talk to him right after that, unless you want Mois to sneak a visit before then. It would make some interesting betrayal on his part that would make me and Alexi sad(When he eventually found out 'cause Joseph could most likely smell Mois in there or Erik could give it up when he starts losing it again) but, yeah, they can chat eventually.

When Realms Collide {AkiBlue & PopeAlessandros}

There is a small dance of victory in Seishu's head as he feels the very faint rumble beneath his fingers. 'Whoo! I can now call them up on command! This is great. Now if I could only make them louder. . .' His attention diverts for a millisecond as Rasha tells Rue to try. 'Good little dream, so you've noticed as well! I don't think even Little bite or Enasi has noticed yet. . . At least not to the direction it's all heading' His enthusiasm builds a bit as he tries to deepen his counterpart's purring, however after far too short a time devouring that delectable little dish beneath him the Dream Guardian pushes him back gently and he stops without a fuss. Not that he doesn't want to fuss, in fact he normally would, however as he pulls back from Enasi he can feel a familiar, and far less pleasant than what Enasi aroused, heat that causes his mind to begin throbbing.

“Oh, c'mon Rue, you can do better than that!” Inui is already beginning to breath a little heavier, his eyes pleading to be let go while his body seems primed for more, however Rue stops in the middle of what he's doing, much to the confusion of the other two. While Inui is grateful, he knows there is only one thing that would distract the fairy from having fun like that and make him go completely still.

“Rasha. Up and off the bed.” The words are whispered quite softly by Inui, and for an instant the trickster does not move. However a moment later Rue tugs on him and together the three of them dismount as one. Rasha looks at Seishu, worry sinking deep into his eyes as he sees the man fall back on to the pillows breathing hard, and not in a good way.

Rue darts out of the room top speed and races for Crios's office. Meanwhile Inui looks up and Rasha. “What's wrong?” he whispers, a whimper in the back of his throat.

Inui looks to the increasingly distraught guardian's face and shakes his head a little. “I don't know. Normally his pain doesn't set on this fast, and,” He looks o Seishu's hands, the nails of one digging into the flesh on the back of his hand on the other, “I've never seen him to that before!” His voice is quiet, but still panicked. As the two watch in horror Seishu becomes more and more enraged, his eyes closed tight as his energy begins cracking along his skin in black and white blue bolts. The cracking sound grows louder and louder as the bolts grow bigger and bigger. All dreams and minions nearby can feel the increase in negative energy and begin moving away from it. All save for those in the room, Rue, Crios, and the siblings, who took off towards the room the instant they sensed the increase.

Behind those tightly closed eyes a horrible sight plays through his mind. He can see, as if through another's eyes, as one of the nurse maids from the palace is slowly tortured. The female minion, large and strong, a great protector, refuses to scream out in pain even as the hands behind the torture slices into her again and again. Seishu lets out a whimper, tears flowing freely down his cheeks as one of he breasts if first split open, then ripped off by the bare hands of the one whose eyes he's seeing through. At last she folds, the fingers tearing through her flesh becoming too much.

The Nightmare Guardian tries desperately to block out the sound, his hands going from being clutched in front of him to clawing at his ears as he pained screams find their way through his mind as if he's right there. The hand with his symbol on his is glowing brightly, the blood streaking across it from the clutching doing nothing to hide the harsh pulsating light. His own screams join hers in a sick kind of chorus as the blade lashes out once more, and he recognizes it. He can not form words, the horror of it all sapping all ability to be coherent, or even careful. He's seen many of his underlings killed on the battlefield, but never in such a torturous manner, and most certainly not looking upon the scene as if he's the one causing it. He can understand what is happening, that he is not truly the one slowly dismantling the brave woman, however his soul rips with the pain of it none the less, the perspective, and what is left of him in the blade filling the gaps between what is real, and what is being forced into reality.

The Power of The Fallen ~ PopeAlessandros x AkiBlue

Kuro can not hold back the disappointed sigh as the angel announces he's finished. 'Ah well, fun while it lasted' Sinking down in the water he turns to watch Aoba lather himself up. He feels no shame or embarrassment as the sight arouses him even more than having those smooth hands running across his back, slicked with soap. ' do not suppose he has any idea how alluring such actions are. I suppose it may not be alluring at all to angels. I really have no idea of mating practices or bonding rituals are performed up there. I know he gets a little, interested when he looks at me, but other than that, I haven't seen much sign that anything short of molesting him is going to get a 'rise'. This could be a challenge'

Never one to shy from a challenge Kuro simply continues watching Aoba. Fating making sure all the soap is off his body he sits back up, shifting against the edge of the tub so he can rest his arms along the sides. When Aoba starts in on his wings the demon has to forcibly hold back a groan, his mind immediately jumping to Aoba touching his wings that way. He is once more quite aroused, however when the angel turns his attention on to Kuro once more, he shows no sign of his arousal on his face. 'Come on, I know what you want. Just ask, and Kurotama will deliver. . . .' He knows his thoughts have a naughty slant to them, but c'mon. He's naked with the sexy beast he finds more attractive than he's ever found anywhere else in the three dimensions.

When at last the request comes, sounding very much like the small, mouse like character Kuro sees him as, the demon smirks kindly and murmurs, “Of course. . .” He can not hide all the lust from his voice, however he gives the angel a reassuring smile before moving around behind him with the soap. 'Keep it together. No mounting him on the spot, got it?' He berates himself firmly, making sure his subconscious understands the plan before laying a hand on the soft innocent flesh before him. As a little preparation he begins with the wings. Because if the sensitivity of his own wings Kuro starts off very gently, only getting a little firmer when he realizes how many layers of feather he has to scrub through. It takes a good ten minutes to get through the vast majority of both wings, all the road dust and farm soil, along with a few bits of grass from his relaxing earlier has Kuro cleaning quite meticulously. 'No need for these to be darker than they need to be. I know they will be black eventually, but. . . .'

Shaking his head he finishes with the large parts of the wings before moving in to clean the bases. He knows they are sensitive and does his best not to tease the boy too much. However when he moves from feather to flesh his fingers spread wide and touch as much as he can get away with and still be considered washing and not molesting. He does a good job as far as he's concerned and when he pulls back with a smile he gives a satisfied nod before announcing he's finished. As Aoba rinses off Kuro summons some shampoo and conditioner, swiftly cleaning his hair as he feels Dani fitting in the front yard. Having nothing to listen to but lapping water for several minutes has the small demon in quite a state. He is not use to having nothing to do. Handing Aoba the shampoo and conditioner bottles he explains them quickly if necessary then climbs out. “Sorry, I have to deal with Dani before he explodes.” Once out of the tub he bursts into flame for an instant, the black flame drying him completely, before pulling on his suddenly clean clothes and heading for the font of the house.

The Rebel Vampire

Editeteteed!

The Rebel Vampire

Oki. I'm working on it now, and no problem :P

Make Me Purr, or Roar. . . ~ PopeAlessandros x Crawkid

Not too long after he gets comfortable a knock resounds through his house, pulling yet another long groan out of his nearly endless supply of them stored deep within his tense body. Dragging himself out of the comfy chair he lets out a sigh and meanders over to the door. The knock comes once again just as he reaches and and without thinking he pulls the door open. The female runner looks him over once, turning a deep shade of crimson before coughing and bringing her gaze back up to his eyes. “I-I've brought the offering from the council. They offer their thanks once again for agreeing tot his task.” He blinks at her stutter for a moment, then remembers that he's not wearing anything.

The breeze picks up slightly as he reaches over to a hook next to the door and pulls off his robe. 'I really should start remembering to put this on before answering my door. After all, it's not like she hasn't seen it all already, and putting it on is almost a a moot gesture. But I suppose it may make her more comfortable for the remainder of the exchange' Living alone atop a large hill no one climbs, next to a forest almost no one goes in, Jin has grown quite use to remaining as comfortable as possible most of the time, and as a windkin allowing the air to almost constantly be touching every part of his body is how he is most comfortable.

Slipping on his robe he ties it carefully before bowing low and accepting the parcel. 'I know I have done this for years now, but I still can not help but wonder what is in this little box. I can feel it's magic pulsing, but it does not feel familiar. . . .' “I thank the council for bestowing upon me this honor. Please tell the council I hope to continue to serve them in this way for many years to come, and that I will do as they ask with the reverence such a task deserves.” Despite his silent bellyaching over having to complete this task they give him each year, he really does mean it when he speaks so highly of it to the woman at his door. As he speaks he notices he gaze shifting not down to his waist, as one would expect, but to his arm.

His chest tightens and he knows that he can add another person to the lift of people intimidated by his marking as with each glance she seems to grow more and more uncomfortable. When he finishes he lets out a little sigh and looks he square in the eyes. “I'm done now, you can flee.” She looks startled but does not respond to his statement past a little bow before she takes off at a fast walk out from under the roots and down the little pathway leading to and from his house. It is little more than a goat trail, but it is the only way to reach his house on foot. Huffing he closes the door a little hard, once more feeling the sting of being on the outside of things. However after a few minutes, filled with him getting dressed properly, he calms down and in no time is once more calm and carefree.

Once ready for the hike he taps his earring gently, liking the way it feels, before scooping up his broom and slipping the box into his travel bag. Making sure his door is closed behind him, not needing the stray breeze pushing it open and letting the critters in while he's gone, Jin sets off down the well worn, albeit thin, path to the shrine of the forest. As the wind tickles the branches around him Jin holds his arms out wide. He normally keeps tight control over his powers both inside and outside his house, save for when he's flying, however when he is in the forest, away from things he can break and people he can bother, he lets himself relax a bit, letting the wind express itself with his emotions.

He uses the wind to clear the path as he walks, the trip taking well over an hour to complete. As he walks he hums a tune, watching various little critters skitter a few feet away only to turn and stare at him. They are quite use to Jin walking through, most having been born in the past few years, after Jin had moved into his home at the edge of the forest. They are content with his actions, as long as he doesn't destroy anything. Once he is out of sight, they return to whatever they were doing. When at last the shrine comes into sight he stops using his wind to clear the path. Somehow he's always felt it more respectful to use something made from plants to clear the immediate area.

Of course, the animals tend to hand out directly on the small stone shrine, and as such it's always a mess when he arrives. Once the area is clear, Jin having remained in silent reverence the entire time, eh approaches the shrine proper. He clears the leaves off from the steps leading to the little stone platform it's on, the entire thing only coming up to his navel when he stands right next to it, and for the last bit he puts down the broom and clears off all the clutter with his hands. 'I thank the stars that for some reason the animals do not defaecate on this thing. Makes my job easier' After a half hour of work, the shrine is completely clean.

Sitting back on his heels he surveys his work and after a few seconds he nods, smiling. 'That should do it!' Slipping off his bag, he carefully extracts the box, setting the bag off to the side. Holding the box delicately in both hand, only the tips of his fingers touching it's glowing surface, he begins humming softly. The wind gathers around him as he hums, taking his voice all through the forest. His humming slowly grows louder, and eventually, he begins singing. He doesn't know what the words mean, but they are exactly how he heard them sung each year at the little festival they have in town in celebration of the forest every year.

The actual festival takes place days from now, but this ritual must take place before that day for the festival to be a success, at least, that is how the legend goes. As he sings the wind continues to carry his words through the woods, stopping animals in their tracks to listen, and making it seem as if the tress are singing with him. When at last the song comes to an end Jin sets the box down gently before the shrine, and bows with his forehead to the ground. “Good luck forest shrine, and spirits if you're out there. May you make it to another year in one piece.” He whispers these words softly with a light sigh before sitting back up on his heels, his knees digging into the hard dirt.

The Rebel Vampire

Yes, he would be getting more submissive, the doses would become naturally closer together because of this(Which they won't because this is different of course) and yeah, he'd still have them, but he wouldn't be able to get as worked up about them. But, since this is different, after the second dose, he'd still be just as passionate, and would begin, sorta, feeling when Alexi is around. He would be getting to know his soul, unconsciously of course, but he'd kinda start figuring out when Alexi gets home. . .

When Realms Collide {AkiBlue & PopeAlessandros}

Seishu can not help but find it a little hilarious that it's the injured man's body that is most often used to roughhouse on top of, despite it being obviously detrimental to his health. He is a little put out that Rue interrupted whatever was about to happen, and his growing energy serves to keep him quiet for fear of upchucking, however he still feels quite content for now. 'I have my lover on one arm, two little ones who are so easily amused and will most likely end up taking eachother's innocence one day, and any second now, a being so obsesses with me that my mere presence arouses him in a way I've only seen in a few of my own over the centuries'

True to his prediction the tiny instance of positive energy approaching his room turns out to be non other than Rasha. He doesn't really have a hand free at the moment so he lets Enasi do the petting for now. After the tickling was finished Rue had nestled back up against his side so once again both arms are trapped, but Rasha seems content for now so Seishu doesn’t bother freeing himself. As all eyes seem to turn to Enasi, the innocence shinning from those large orbs making him feel all the more devious. 'Oh, one of those he'll show you willingly, but I think I may have to coax the other out of him'

Rasha can hear the heartbeat of the Nightmare Guardian rising and he recognizes the tune easily. Shifting carefully off of Seishu's lap he transforms and pulls Inui towards the end of the bed. “Maybe we should check and see if Inui can purr too!” The nightmare minion meeps and squirms at the look in Rasha's eyes, however Rue is just as innocently curious to know the answer to that and shifts down to watch what Rasha is going to do to try and get Inui to purr. Spike too seems interest as it scuttles away to the foot of the bed. Seishu smirks at the sight.

“Well, he has the right idea about extracting purrs. . .” he murmurs softly, dragging his gaze up to the now very accessible Enasi. Slowly by smoothly he slides in and kisses his counterpart gently, his most charming smile in place each time he pulls back. His hands dance across Enasi's midsection before sliding carefully around behind him to stroke his lower back gently. He knows he's not likely to get out a purr in front of the little ones, however that does not stop him from trying. After all, they are far too distracted by Rasha's gentle teasing of Inui to notice what's going on at the head of the bed. Balancing himself on his good arm he slides around for better access to his playmate, one of his knees coming to settle between Enasi's. He is careful to keep it low as to not startle the other guardian and end the fun too quickly. His kisses deepen slightly, but he pulls back often to let Enasi breath, and just in case a purr would like to find it's way out between those lush well kissed lips.

The Rebel Vampire

Oki, it may be a couple hours on the re-write, and yeah, made sense. I can't wait to see how he reacts after the second dose when he begins to realize that something's off. Joseph should have noticed too by then :P