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There was a strong sensation of power rather close by. One that certainly warranted worry and investigation. And it reeked of death the closer one would go towards the sensation. Though as one would approach the source, instead of an army or a warlord, there was one single individual.
Trembling. In the middle of multiple human victims. One could almost assume that she was the lucky one surviving whatever it was - if it was not for her being the very source radiating dark energy.
She looked up. Tears within her shining crimson eyes. Reflecting the Fear she felt when she felt another presence. " I... I didn't... I didn't mean... I... " She scooted back a little. She clearly was herself terrified of whatever transpired. And it was out of her control when her core felt threatened enough for one of the shadows around her trying to strike the person that approached.
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@faebletales // cause she is absolutely not going to let Asmodeus be the one to train her Michael.
⚸ ───── ❝ You touch what is mine and I will eviscerate you. ❞
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|| @faebletales || Riff & Soren || continuation ||
The card was taken from the other, all the details checked and everything seemed to be in order. When returning the card to Soren, he heard the comment being directed at him. A brow was raised before leaning over the front desk a little bit.
"What's your angle? Until a few nights ago I have never seen you in this town. Now all of a sudden you are everywhere. However, if you insist, come to the top floor in an hour. It's the room in the far back of the hall. We'll talk more there, in private."
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Francis, women or men, or both? ;3
"Both," he answered, immediately. "Why limit yourself to only one when there's so many beautiful and interesting people around?"
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What's this? A man with an eyepatch had found a little thing. A fox tail slowly swaying behind him as he kneeled down. "What is a little one like you wandering about in all her lonesome, hm?"
Lily blinks twice and stares at the stranger in front of her. Head tilts, curiosity getting the better of her.
"Wiwy wook fow mama. Mama poof an' papas no fin'..."
She then pokes her finger to her lower lip, having caught sight of the tail behind the other.
"Amnimaw?"
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Michael merely wished to visit his name twin and yet they seemed so troubled. Thus he shifts closer with a soft smile on his face and pulls them into a gentle hug. Their scent was a little stronger- were they stressed?
"What has plagued you so?"
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He wasn't long since he sat down and closed their eyes while listening to music. Just to hang out with the best boy in their life while enjoying the outside. Only to feel a familiar weight hop into his lap, with his headphone becoming displaced on their head. Their eyes opening and looking at Koromaru, who made himself a home on his lap. Minato immediately gave in and began giving him scritches.
--- Yeahhh that's the stuff! He's gonna wiggle his tail now and then and prepare to sleep here. Right here. You are stuck in this spot, Minato. You can never leave until the buppo chooses to move!
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Ideal Seren and Matthew interactions?
Ideal? A friendly interaction with them talking about how they'll never truly belong in the societies they're part of but also how humans/merfolk ain't shit. Also maybe sex or molesty cuddles bc tentacles have their own brains. No thoughts just horni
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Dwight watches in excitement as the merperson begins to swim around him, and he cranes his neck trying to keep up with the movement of the merperson. However, the excitement changes to surprise and the tiniest bit of horror when he felt hands against his exposed skin. The witch swims back a little, away from those wandering hands a flushed expression on his face as those hands investigated his skin. There was another flicker of surprise when he heard the merperson speak.
“Oh! Um, well, I don’t own a lot of swimming attire.” Dwight explains. “I can’t swim. I figured my boxers would be enough, they could pass for swim trunks.” A small laughs the witch. “I’m Dwight, who are you?”
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The water laps around Dwight’s ankles, retreating back to the ocean before coming back to him. Normally, Dwight wouldn’t dare go near the ocean. The Witch couldn’t swim and the deep water was daunting to him. Today however, was different thanks to the helpful grimoire he found in his father’s study. An advanced spell for water-breathing would allow him to roam the ocean without fear of drowning. An added bonus was giving Dwight a help in his swimming abilities. It excited the Witch to imagine all the wildlife he could view with the spell. So he planned an outing to explore some of the ocean and enjoy the wildlife.
Dwight strips down to nearly everything, only leaving himself in his intimates. He placed his neatly folded clothes away and heads into the water. The spell worked instantly, making it easier for Dwight to swim and be able to breathe underwater. The ocean animals could still easily speed away from Dwight, but the spell helped me to swim along the ocean. The little witch swam and watched the ocean creatures in awe. Dwight eventually swam out from his original pathway, too engrossed in the beauty of the ocean to realize he was heading too far away from the shore and deeper into the depth of the ocean.
Unaware of the greater creatures that waited in the dark waters.
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Lilim, when you are away doing your own business. Saint Michael would wander around the Redwine Holm..
GET READY TO MEET SOME OF THE STAFF OF REDWINE.
⛧ ───── Their footsteps are easily sensed by a few of the staff of Redwine currently gathered in the main hall for a meeting. Just because their mistress was away didn't mean work stopped. Turning to face the angel hiding in the shadows of a pillar, the butler sneered.
❝ It has left the gilded cage our Lady so thoughtfully prepared for it. What could it possibly want, ❞ Tabitha said making clear his dislike for Lilim's current 'guest'. ❝ Demetrius ... is it not your job to oversee our unholy Mistress' pets? ❞
❝ Hmm? ❞ The massive male of clearly demonic origin cast his uninterested gaze over the angel. ❝ This one is not a part of the pleasure quarters ... yet. Have they not been assigned a servant? The direction of the maids is not mine to worry about. Gael? ❞ He moved his red gaze to look at the head maid standing next to Tabitha.
❝ Turn your gaze away from me, bug. I have received no word from our Lady about a new assignment being needed. ❞ The nymph crossed her arms under her chest and glowered at the intruding angel. ❝ I thought they were being kept around because Lady Lilim was wanting to commission a new feather pillow. ❞
❝ Now, now! We can't treat such an esteemed guest so poorly. ❞ Ansel, the most friendly-looking of the group, spoke up in Michael’s defense. A polite smile graced his lips.
❝ Ansel is correct. The archangel is a guest of our great Lady. Surely we can be civil until she returns with proper orders about their treatment, ❞ Beacrox agreed. His steel-colored gaze locked with Tabitha's as the former swordmaster seemingly challenged the elder butler to defy their Lady and her house rules.
#letters received. // answered asks.#faebletales#faebletales; saint michael#[ ooc; it's some of the crew!!! just for you ren <3 ]
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Barion, what would you do if some years in the future, a teen werewolf approached you and is very angry at you?
"I guess in any other situation I would first try and figure out why they're angry. However, I believe I know what you're hinting at. In that case, I'm unsure how I'd respond. Whatever that teen werewolf will be taught about me is not false but I think it will be a very one-sided picture that gets painted. I'll see when that moment arrives. Until then, I just go about things as usual."
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Just saying to any mean anons that our precious Awks gets....
Anonymous, all it does is put a direct mask on your account name...... but it doesn't hide your most important information. Soooo, don't be a bully. :P
;;u;; <3
I haven't gotten any more messages yet, so hopefully that was it. skjhghjgk I can't help but smile though, I feel so loved hahah <333
#answered#faebletales#ooc#//one mean anon and im smiling so much like please i love you guys so much <3
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The young demon saw the man just standing there despite the threat, and cried out a sore " No! " before wincing and averting her eyes. The shadow striking that arm, cutting through the sleeve with such sharpness, before disappearing back into the amalgamation of shadows that come from the young demon.
But... at the absence of what happened before each time, she would hesitantly lift her gaze again to see the man still standing. Like a miracle. She had not even noticed at first that... he was not human. Too lost within her own shock.
" P-please... don't hurt me... I... didn't mean to do... anything... "
One would not think that his casual time out, wandering, to find more gifts for his most beloveds... Would be cut short. Only to be interrupted by such activities. Activities he can sense. A faint twitch of a finger as not that far from where he was crossing, he can sense the slain for how sensitive he was, as he was still an angel.
Lucifer would walk towards the source of power, deep in thought and curiosity but he stepped like a cat. Very graceful and quiet. But his very presence was hard to contain and hide away when he finally arrived and noticed the victims on the ground. Those were the dead.
However, there was still one. The perpetrator? He looked towards the young lady, his own blood red eyes having such a glow to them. It sounded like she was the reason but she looked just as terrified.. He sensed no malice. Before he could say anything or do anything the twitching shadows around her caught his sharp gaze. Eyes would narrow abit as they strike, staying his ground and raising his arm for it to take the hit.
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|| @faebletales || Barion & Asher || continuation ||
His impatience had been showing, once the other's legs had parted, he had him fully ready. Barion positioned himself properly, brushing his hard cock against the entrance of the hole, stroking it against it a few times before invading it. He pushed himself into Asher, taking a firm hold on his hips.
There was a time in which he wasn't as cruel and he usually wasn't but a darker side of him had caught up in recent years and Asher was one of its victims. He forcefully started pounding into the other, one hand on Asher's hips, the other on his hair, pulling it to keep him in place as he wanted. Groans filled the area, no one around to disturb them anyway. The sound of their bodies slamming together repeatedly could be heard all over but who cared? No soul would mind what they were doing right now.
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♡ Riff to Soren
|| Send ♡ to see what my muse thinks of yours || Riff & Soren ||
●●●●○ | ATTRACTION ●○○○○ | AFFECTION ●●○○○ | INTEREST ●○○○○ | LOYALTY ●○○○○ | TRUST
LOW | ●●●●● | HIGH
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|| @faebletales || Renard & Urion || continuation ||
"I'll be in the country for a few more days. I'm departing on Sunday." He stated, not mentioning that he had purposely rescheduled his flight so he could talk to Urion some more regarding the possible exchange.
"Are there things in particular that you're curious about regarding the States or going overseas? America is often considered a dream destination for many."
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