PopeAlessandros

This, That, and The Other Thing ~ PopeAlessandros x Jiskastya

. . . . . .Want me take a look and we can work on an idea?

When Realms Collide {AkiBlue & PopeAlessandros}

~He thinks me beautiful, hmm?

Well, I may as well show off a bit then.

Not that I'm ever not showing off.

The lights rush in and as if they carry the wind with them they spread his hair wide just before a spin so that he is curled up in the white mass for several seconds once he is facing Enasi after the turn. The locks fall gracefully around his body as the music builds, the beat growing stronger, the rhythm speeding up. Seishu can feel his heart racing along to the tune, his eyes lighting in their beautiful silver glow. The lights on his wings fade into a dark black, casing him in shadow when he pulls them in tight, the occasional flash of his pale flesh in the twilight more than enough to make out what he's doing.

The dance goes on until at last his wings snap out, hard, spread as wide as they can go and lick rockets the lights fly straight up into the air and explode into a rain of black and white sparkles. Seishu stands still, his arms stretched out to the sides, his head thrown back, his breathing intense. The petals that had been swirling overhead when the lights exploded come trickling down now, caressing the man's bare skin as they fall and for a moment Seishu doesn't realize he's crying. In truth, he has started about half way through the song, and now as another one starts, a softer, slower one, he has a moment to feel things once more.

The wind slips across his face, making it feel cool, and with one hand he reaches up to touch his cheek. Finding wetness there he laughs aloud and carefully dries his eyes before looking over at his counterpart.

Looks like I was working off some stress there.

I hope it didn't rune the show for him. . .

Looking down at Enasi he smiles warmly. Like a goofy little kid he holds out his arms for a hug, wiggling his fingers playfully.~

Lessons Learned, Lives Lost ~ PopeAlessandros x calmay

The mage speaks at length, using a lot of words the beast could not even hope to understand, however at the end of it his attention is drawn to the king who reaches out and touched his head gently. Many of the reports sent back tell of human's fascination with toughing the head, scratching behind the ears, and stroking the body of furred animals so he is prepared for his. He closes his dark little eyes and presses against the hand, accepting the touch and making the man smile. One of the children, a little girl by her scent, slips out of her chair and toddles over to see the new animal.

The mage is unsure at first bit the ratel looks at him and nods. The king spots the gesture but passes it off as coincidence as the man kneels to show the beast off to the little girl. She giggles as he sniffs at her, blinking his eyes and turning his head. She reaches for him and he snuffs at her hand, she withdraws it with a squeal and a giggle then tries again. Many of the siblings look on with either amusement or annoyance, however when at last she pets him on the head, quickly followed up with a hug around his thick neck, half of the table is no longer paying attention.

It isn't until the mage pardons himself from the princess and moves over to the crowned prince that all eyes return to the two of them. Standing at his side he waits for the king to explain the situation. The king returns to the table while his wife walks off to deal with personal matters. Looking to Alexander he clears his throat to get the young man's attention. “Alex, I would like you to meet your new pet.” He motions to the ratel who looks to the one next to him carefully, wondering what he will do at the announcement. “Allurian here has brought it specially for you. It's a rare beast from another land and apparently it is quite intelligent. This beast is really special Alex, I want you to take good care of it!” His tone implies he will take no argument.

The Rebel Vampire

Alexi's smile becomes warm as the other male seems to calm down and he nods slowly. “I can bring you my own research. I have a lot of it in the house, and I am sure Joseph will have done his own research by now, if only in his own memory, he is likely willing to share that as well. I would rather not take in any more mistrust, second guessing, and unease than I absolutely have to, so I have no problem sharing.” He takes the vampire's hand carefully, the first time really touching him while being able to actually pay attention to the sensation. He's touched vampire flesh before, Joseph's mostly, but like touching any being, every one of them feels different. Alexi may not be phobic about touching people, however it can be said he doesn't do it often save for hand shakes which mostly make him feel foul.

'It is cool, and tough. His grip is stronger than Joseph's, however that makes a lot of sense. Most magicals are tougher than humans, and Joseph has spent a long time around humans, learning to be delicate with them as almost a second nature' He smirks slightly. 'Do not be so sure that you will not lead them again Erik. I have gone to great lengths to make sure they have no idea where you are. Even if you do not lead as you once did, what I will give you at the end will at least earn you a high place in their eyes. You will help save them, those whom thought it never possible to be freed' He sighs lightly, stumbling only slightly as they make their way into the bathroom.

His smile falls however when Erik cracks off another of his seemly natural vulgarities, despite all of his other efforts to be cordial with the picky slave owner. Letting go of Erik's hand he stands near a wall, least he need to catch himself, and begins unbuttoning his shirt. For a moment he is so focused on the task it completely slips his mind that the vampire will be undressing as well. When he suddenly recalls his his eyes move slowly over to watch. Alexi is no pervert, nor is he a prude, however he's never had need to see someone in any state of undress other than his older brother, so for a few seconds he feels very much like a teenager seeing another naked for the first time.

'Well, I may not be a teen, but outside family, this is my first time. . .' He does not mean to stare, and he is careful not to do it openly, however by the time Erik hops in the water the human is faintly flushed and berating himself. Pressing a hand to the wall he pulls off his own shirt, watching his feet. “There is no shower because I was going for authenticity. The ancient Greeks did not use them. I like staying true to the times.” He glances at Erik, his joke amusing on a few levels, but as he slips his only bit of clothing he drops it to the floor with his eyes back on his feet. Climbing carefully into the water he takes a seat on the inner ledge carefully before looking at the other male.

'Despite she scaring, he is quite beautiful. I wonder where they all came from. . .Perhaps he will tell me?' Catching himself staring he coughs lightly and looks away. “This may sound foolish Erik, but I feel I must apologize if you catch me staring. I have not had cause for being around others in any state of undress, and I am finding the experience interesting to say the least.” He bows his head a little then looks up with his usual soft smile. “And about the one who makes me feel filthy, it is a man named Gidian Grunblak. You may have head of him? He owns, among other things, several breaking companies, and often contracts me to provide control devices.”

He looks away again, a slightly ill expression crossing his face. “He does not approve of things like your collar, thinking that all slaves need a broken spirit to work properly. Something about him just. . .It is highly unpleasant to be around him, especially since he sees me as a child who needs tutoring, thinking me too soft.” Slipping to the side slightly Alexi takes up a rough stone from a small submerged basket. Looking at it for a moment he whispers, “Breaking is a barbaric practice.” Settling back down he begins scrapping at his skin gently, removing all the dead flecks of it. Looking back up at the vampire he smiles. “Would you like to learn about your capture now, or would you rather wait for the soak?”

This, That, and The Other Thing ~ PopeAlessandros x Jiskastya

*Pours more energy in* Liiiiive!!! *Liiiiiiiiive!!!!~

This, That, and The Other Thing ~ PopeAlessandros x Jiskastya

Darn. *Kills again* Gotta start over. *Uses stronger revival energy*

This, That, and The Other Thing ~ PopeAlessandros x Jiskastya

NUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Uses death powers to revive Jiskastya*

Might & Magic ~ PopeAlessandros x KatherinWinter

I have 27 RPs :P

The Power of The Fallen ~ PopeAlessandros x AkiBlue

Hobbling back to the others with the portion of grain Kuro rolls his eyes at his brother before hopping into the pen. Once the food is down and Mama is munching he checks around for the afterbirth. Not seeing it he sighs and hops back out. 'That had better come out soon or she'll get an infection. And it can't have come out and gotten eaten yet or else there'd be a spot of nasty on the ground' Sliding up next to Aoba he follows the smaller male outside, setting to work along side him with a light smile. The sun begins tormenting him after about an hour though and he drags the angel back tot he barn. Dani is reclining on one of the top planks making of the gate of the pen and looks over as they enter.

“Ne, ne, Little mouse? My clothes are ruined. We should head to town for more, along with some supplies.” In the back of his mind he envisions sneaking off and picking up some small slats for his secret project. When Aoba agrees, the proceeds to insert his foot into his mouth with Dani he finds himself rolling his eyes again and patting the angel on the head. Whispering softly he says, “”Don't worry Little Mouse, he's not really mad. He's actually looking forward to his time alone with them, and he know better than to torment them. Promise. He may tease, but they will be no worse for wear.” Dani grunts, not disagreeing, but not agreeing either.

Slipping an arm around Aoba's waist Kuro leads the smaller male out of the barn and back into the accursed sunlight. Having kept the money on him at all times save for bathing he does not hesitate to scoop up the little angel and take off towards town. He holds the smaller creature close, his speed quite impressive even for him. 'I gotta get out of this sunlight. I'm going to start actually burning if I stay under it much longer Once in a little ways out of town he sets down behind a tall tree and makes them visible again. Holding Aoba for an extra few seconds he whispers, “Clothes store first. I need at least one layer between me and the sun, and my clothes are all but shredded at this point.”

He's not really exaggerating, his t-shirt full off holes, his coat at home, a lost cause, and his pants barely legal. With a smile he releases the fallen angel and lets him lead the way into town and to the shop. He is careful to keep to the shadows as often as possible, and to avoid dogs and small children as to not raise more of a ruckus than his outfit is apt to bring on it's own. They make their way there without incident, a few youths giving him the eye,an elderly couple crossing the street to avoid him, but otherwise nothing of note. Not to Kuro at least

Once inside the nice air conditioned interior he lets out a long sigh and starts browsing the racks for something acceptable. 'Man, half this stuff scream hick, and the rest is workable, but it's just that, requires work. . .Maybe in a week or two I can skip off to the big city for an hour and grab something that won't make me look like a hippie redneck' Despite all of his attacks on the clothes selection as he glances over at his angel he can't help but think that they suit him in a way. Kuro has always been more flashy, but the simple and calm fits the fallen one perfectly. “Oi, Little Mouse! Help me pick something out. . .” He stares at the T in his hand as he speaks, pretending that he wasn't just staring.

When Realms Collide {AkiBlue & PopeAlessandros}

~Enasi does not respond to his words this time, not even that cute little blush. A part of Seishu is sad that he is no longer so easily teased, however at the same time he takes it as a signal that he can do more without Enasi fleeing. His soft smile stays in place as he hold the other close, his eyes caressing the face in front of him while Enasi does the same.

He seems fascinated by something.

It's almost like he's never seen be bore.

Is he really that much of a prude that he's not looked at my face closely before?

His question is answered moments later when the smaller male pauses, a faint look of confusion crossing his features. Seishu stills along with him, wondering what the red head is doing. He feels a little pout on his lips as he realizes he missed a kiss, but at the same time he watches with a gentle gaze as Enasi reaches up and pushes his hair back. He closes his eyes for an instant, the caress traveling through his body like a bolt and making him shiver. His eyes open and he looks to Enasi with an eyebrow raised. With a chuckle he replies, “Of course it suits me. You think I would be caught dead wearing anything that does not enhance my ethereal beauty?”

His tone is half joking and with another laugh he sinks into a kiss, his right hand running up and down his counterpart's back. Once the need for air arises he pulls back and grins. “Perhaps you never noticed it because you were too distracted by something you care more about. Something you think is prettier. . .” His hair snakes forward to caress the smaller males body gently, a few locks slipping up to brush against his kiss flushed cheeks. His eyebrow raises once more as the music changes and the lights come down to dance around them.

Slipping away from his counterpart carefully his wings slip out majesticly and several of the lights rush over to settle in their arch. He smirks, willing them to attach before he begins dancing on his own. A large plush appears behind Enasi and the wind tugs him down on to it. His clothing changes once more, leaving the Nightmare Guardian in nothing but a pair of tight yet supple leather pants.

Let us see how long you can last Enasi.

Will you wait and watch?

Will you look away?

Will you get up to join, giving you just cause to look away?

What will you do, my bashful other half. . . .

His dance is not overtly sexual, however the clothing choice definitely causes one to naturally lean in that direction. He twist and rolls, his wings moving in and out casting Seishu's body into light or shadow depending on the angle. His arms coil and slip across the free floating lights as if he is dancing with an entire crowd. He keeps his eyes on Enasi nearly the whole time, his gaze only moving away when he goes into a spin. He wants to watch this. In this, Enasi is as much of a show as he is. . .~