PopeAlessandros

When Realms Collide {AkiBlue & PopeAlessandros}

Alo! I'm back! It was sooooo much fun :P Got a new Yaoi, but when I say new, I mean one I didn't own, because it's not exactly new, it's actually out of print, so it was quite a find :P

When Realms Collide {AkiBlue & PopeAlessandros}

As he sits and waits for the doctor to come, Seishu focuses on his breathing. 'Enasi is staying away I see. I guess that's for the best, seeing as when he worries he tends to slip. Or maybe that's all in my mind' His hair falls around his face as his head tilts down towards the covers across his lap. 'I really wish I had something to strangle at the moment. It's not like I could actually kill anything here, not in my condition at least' Turning his head ever so slightly he looks out between the long tresses at his counterpart. His anger flares, but he keeps himself in check. 'This is so annoying. I have no idea how he feels right now, I'm not calm enough, but I bet all the realms that he doesn’t feel completely pissed off at me all the time like I seem to be. I wonder if it's the injury'

The silence seems to stretch on forever, but in not time the door bursts open and Rue darts in. Flaying past his lord he lands gently next to the bed and with a wide grin reports that the doctor is on his way. The nightmare guardian simply stares at the little sparkler, wondering how many ways he could cook the little beast and how he would taste best. With a fierce shake of his head he returns his gaze to the floral pattern clenched in his fist. 'This is so stupid, I know I don't actually want to hurt Little Bite, but I know it would feel so good right about now. . . .' Finally the doctor walks in and Seishu looks up.

Following the fox man's progression across the room a low growl starts up in his chest. Almost subconsciously Crios lowers his energy and the growling dulls to a low rumble. He raises an eyebrow at the dependency jab and in a harsh voice he hisses out, “As if I am some weak willed human who would fall to an addiction. Just shut you smug mug and do your damn job you filthy vixen.” With that he hold out his arm and waits. Crios ignores the little outburst which at first ticks Seishu off, but as the medicine does it's work Seishu simply accepts it as a mark of his professionalism. A slow smile spreads across his lips as his workout activity is announced and his head snaps around to Enasi.

A low chuckle starts up in his throat at the look on the other guardian's face, however he keeps it as quiet as possible. 'He's thinking about the dream thing. And he's not exactly upset about the idea. This will be quite fun. . . .' Rue notices him chuckling but even as he looks around to find what made the Nightmare Guardian laugh Enasi seems to shake himself out of it. Turning to Crios he gives the doctor a completely serious look and says, “I get to pick my swimming garment Doc.”

Crios raises an eyebrow. “Oh? And why should we let you do that. I know that you're only saying this because of you underhanded little plan Night.”

“Plan?” Rue inquires innocently. Seishu however keeps his gaze upon Crios.

His lips curl into a smirk. “I am not so obvious in my deviousness Doc. However, seeing as my normal swimwear consist of my skin alone, I would think you may be grateful that I'm already consenting to wearing anything. After all, you're my doctor, and isn't that the one person you're suppose to be the most open with? And do you really think you lord so vulnerable that you need to stick up for him even before giving him a chance to blow me off?”

Crios sighs loudly and shakes his head. “No, I just want you focusing on your recovery. I'd rather you hold off on you “Deviousness” until AFTER you can walk alone without falling flat on your face after ten feet.” A little too late he realizes that he'd basically just given Seishu his blessing in teasing Enasi after his recovery and by the time he thinks to re-word himself Seishu is already grinning at him evilly. 'This creature aims to ruin me, I swear' Shaking his head once again he motions for Rue to move back and still looking quite confused the minion skitters over to the door, waiting to open it. “Just, get up, we need to get going, I have other patients that need attention today too.”

Sighing faintly Seishu nods and turns slowly in his bed. This time he scoots towards where Enasi is, letting out a hiss ad his legs fall off the bed. Crios motions for his lord to help the Nightmare Guardian out and Seishu looks to his counterpart as he pushes himself to his feet. His stance is a little steadier today, however he holds his hand out for Enasi. 'Don't wanna tire myself out before we get to the fun part, no?'

Monsters? *Anyone Can Play!*

Thank you Raafling! I am back from my convention and should have time soon to do these. I'll give this one more day just in case anyone wants to add more paths, but after that, I will shut down suggestion time for the first section and get it up :P Than on to the second section. I may add a suggestion or two myself if I don't get that many more from the players :P

Of Steam and Souls

On the 4th I'm going to be at my yearly convention. Its three days long, so I won't be getting to my own replies until after that, so don't worry!

Monsters? *Anyone Can Play!*

Really? No one wants to play?

The Rebel Vampire

The con starts on the 4th. I brought my comp with to my sisters so I could get the replies up I promised my partners. :P

The Rebel Vampire

Feel free to put in the missing time pieces with Joseph's errands. I'm sorry I made the time skips like I did, I just didn't wanna leave it in a place where your second character(Or first, however you wanna look at it) would have no section due to unconsciousness :P Also, yes, it's long, sorry, it just happened! Don't worry about matching it!

The Rebel Vampire

Still turned away from his servants Alexi raises and eyebrow when Joseph speaks up. 'I suppose it isn't that unusual. He was broken quite some time ago, so the hold must be waning. . . Not only that, I think he may actually have a level of concern for me, despite his position as a slave' Turning slowly around he keeps his face neutral to not frighten the male. Behind him the last of the cleaning servants are leaving the room. Several look in their direction, looks of unease and in some cases fear apparent on their faces. While Master Alexi has never been a cruel man, on occasion he will do something on accident that will drive home the fact they are slaves. Most such occasions were following his orders being questioned.

However the master of the house is a rather sentimental man, and when he looks upon the creature that helped raise him he feels no real resentment at being second guessed by him. 'The guy did raise my brother and me. Heh, I remember when he could still take the switch to us when we did something particularly stupid. Yes, I think he may actually be concerned for my safety' With a light sigh he watches the last few slaves leave before turning his full attention to Joseph. He thinks for a little while exactly what to say until at last he settles on something simple, if cryptic. “Joseph, I ask for these things because they are what is needed. Not only for my sake, but for the sake of all. I am going to undertake something dangerous, but the gain will far outweigh the danger should I succeed.” With another smile he again motions for the male to go. “I thank you for your concern, my old friend. . .” The last three words are whispered so only Joseph's ears would catch them.

~*~*~*~*~*~

With expert stealth Mois follows the rebels through the building, his eyes never loosing track of his target. He watches carefully how the vampires moves, studying him as he does his snipe targets. 'I have to know how he will move, possible motions that may disrupt my shot. Vampires do not have beating hearts so my target area is particularly small' His thumbs run smoothly over his holsters to make sure the guns are free and easily drawn. 'This stuff has an almost explosive dispersion through the body, so as long as I hit the right spot he should drop like a rock after being hit'

His eyes shift from side to side, taking in those closest to the rebel leader. 'Two more vampires, I can drop them too, but given their reaction time they will not provide as clean a shot as my main target' With an internal sigh Mois stops when those in front of him do. 'Bro owes me big for this one' He watches carefully as the rebels disperse about the area, getting ready for the attack. He stills his breathing, his body primed and ready. 'I only have a few seconds after the bullets start flying to down him and get him out of the way. My men will attack soon after the rebels do. They brought too small a force for these. My men will have them down in no time. But then again, this guy thought he was just dealing with slavers, so I can not fault him'

And then it begins. The sound of weapons clearing their projectiles fills the air and in one smooth motion Mois pulls his guns and takes a bead on the leader. With a final exhale he fires. Both needles fly true and an instant after striking the leader falls to the ground. Those closest to him pause, and lucky for the elder bother they are more confused than he could have hoped for and he drops them. Not a second later his own men begins storming the place, having followed the rebels in as he did but from different parts of the building. From above men come dropping down on lines and Mois takes that as his cue to move.

Rushing forward he scoops up the unconscious vampire and backtracks out of the building with haste. In the dim light he can not see the man clearly but as he steps out under the moonlight he glances down as his brother’s prize. 'He seems rather small for once his age. Perhaps he was made young' Mois has no real opinions on the non-human populace, and other than his family's slaves he's never even spoken to them on purpose. 'Brother on the other hand. . .' Mois rolls his eyes and leaves his men to clean up. He carries the unconscious creature to his own personal vehicle he took to the attack and after placing him in the back seat, the elder Vandros heads for his homestead.

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Alexi practically dances around with glee as his brother pulls up the long driveway. Bouncing on the balls of his feet he waits impatiently for Mois to shut the vehicle down and step out into the night. Rushing down to his brother he tries to see past him only to have the elder give him a stern look. “Alexi, you do know you are crazy, right brother? The things I have risked tonight. . .” Mois tries to keep a stern tone to his voice, however one look from his brother lets him know that his worries fall on deaf ears.

With a sigh he turns to the large four door and pulls open the back door. Grumbling lightly as Alexi tries to get a glimpse at the vampire he pulls the man carefully out and presents him to the delighted younger man. For the first time Alexi stills and his eyes grow soft. His hand moves slowly forward and stops, hovering over the vampire's forehead. “This is my dream my dear brother. This is the key to it all.” Mois simply nods. He does not know if his brother's plan will work, but he will not deny that it has strong merits. Drawing his hand back Alexi turns on his heel and strides swiftly inside. 'We can not have many of the servants seeing him. I know some of them would get it back to the rebellion that we have him, and we can not have that' The brothers walk silently through the house, the halls eerily silent.

Before Mois had arrived Alexi had ordered all the slaves to stay in their rooms until dawn, and for the most part he knows that they will listen However since most are either soft broken or simply collared there are no guaranties. Luck is on their side this night though, and all of them have listened. They reach the bedroom of the master of the house without incident. Mois raises and eyebrow at his brother, having not personally studied the binding rituals he is openly confused about the proximity of such a dangerous creature to his little brother. Alexi spots the look and simply smiles and motions for the vampire to be placed on the bed. Once that is done Alexi takes up the chains, tugs them a few times to make sure they are secured properly, and with his teeth clenched snaps on the first manacle.

His breath hisses out between his teeth as the sealing spikes pierce almost through to the nail. Picking up the second one carefully he repeats the process then steps back. His smile is still soft and full of admiration. Mois rolls his eyes again and snatches up some prepared bandages sitting on his small side table and binds his brother's thumbs carefully. “Well, you've done it. He's your now. Wha-” He is stopped by Alexi shaking his head.

Standing upright the elder Vandros raises an eyebrow once more. “Not yet, dear brother. . .” Alexi murmurs. “Not just yet. . .” Mois stand still for a few minutes, just watching his younger brother admire the sleeping figure. Then silently he walks over and takes hold of the back of the taller male's head. Leaning his own head in he pulls his brother forward to press their foreheads together.

“I don't, I. . .” His voice fails him,but Alexi smiles in understanding.

“I know, I am sorry.” With that he kisses his brother's forehead and Mois leaves silently. Turning he slowly steps backwards until his knees hit his bed. Sitting upon the mattress he scoots slowly back across the fine covers, his eyes never leaving his prize, until at last he comes to settle back against the headboard. There he waits, a smile on his lips, and a twinkle in his eye.

Monsters? *Anyone Can Play!*

*Poke*

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

It isn't that I think the separation should be choice in 98% of the cases, just in a select few. I think for the most part we can come up with reasons for the races to be split so decisively. However, if we are going to have races that stem from the same base on either side of the line, then it is not outside the realm of possibilities that they are still genetically compatible, and when it comes to those children, I do see them having that moment of choice, if they are ever told that they are born of both sides. Side hating one another has never stopped rape you know :P All it takes is for one elf to rape another elf, and boom, possible pregnancy, and a child born from each side. If she comes to term at least. :P

As for the black and white example, I see what you mean, but I can also see some mixes producing children that are not clearly one side or the other. For example, if say red dragons are Daywalkers, then a red dragon child, even if it had a black dragon parent(In this case a Nightwalker) so yeah, it has no choice. However if a Gray Elf as a Nighwalker has a High Elf child(Daywalker), they both share such similarities that the child could pass itself off as from one race or the other. That child, if ever told, would have a choice. Or, if the child makes a perfect mix of the two, say a high elf face structure with red hair(The hair of a sylvain elf), then the child would belong nowhere, and this would add a very interesting angle to the story should such children exist in their own underground manner :P

So, when I say choice, it is suppose to be a very rare and unspoken of thing, since I see most of those kinds of pregnancies being terminated early. For me it's a fun idea, but if you really don't want it I guess I can just let my mind think of these things and I just won't write about them. . . .*Sad face* :P