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| (SL)The Calm Before the Storm; Kull & Maria | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 31 2016, 12:55 AM (828 Views) | |
| Silverinks | Sep 14 2016, 08:30 PM Post #16 |
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Maria merely smirked at his comment of apparent title. It was a simple stage name that had been placed on her shoulders by a few regulars of the ring in reference to her dirty tactic of using her boots to kick people in the head after downing them. Gotta make the peasants bow to their victor after all after being soundly thrashed and beat on. Her hands twitched at the memory as nothing made her sleep better than after kicking some wanna-be thug's ass. This was the best way to finish off a relatively boring day. Her opponent this time wasn't your average thug, however judging by his reaction to her low blow, this monster could be beaten. Amber eyes danced with mischief in response to the hiss that made a small shiver go down her spine. Reptilian or not, the glare currently on her could have made lesser folk wet themselves.While for Maria is merely made her smirk grow as her defiant challenge was accepted. Her stance changed resembling a less stiff boxer's stance as her hands readied themselves for the charging blow. Between the charging pure muscle compared to her own decently muscled form. It was nearly impossible for her to hold her ground as she could feel the ground shift beneath her as she was bodily forced backwards.Gritting her teeth at the amount of force currently being pressed against her arms, but that smirk remained. Sure, her opponent had the height and muscle stat against her own, it just meant she had to compromise in her fighting style..with a bit dirtier tactics of her own. Her grip on the man's arms suddenly shifted from the his hands to the tops of his wrists. A small hiss of pain escaped her as without her hands to hold against the bull rush, her back collided with the cold metal chain link surrounding the ring. While a telling smirk on her meant that her lose wasn't in sight just yet as she easily used the man's wrists as a type of brace to push herself up into the air. Her left leg swung downward in hopes of at least grazing the man's face with her booted foot. While the other pushed off from his shoulder as she broke her fall with a delicate roll. Her lower back ached with slight pain from her earlier collision with the fence. There was a faint trembling in her arms from both the rush and the amount of force that was put on them even for that short amount of time. Sighing under her breath as her smirk remained as she called out "Well come on now, don't you want to play.. I can take a hit or two..". While a voice in her mind called out that she could have been possibly pushing her luck and that a black eye could in her future if she pushed the giant too far. If her stamina would hold, this could be an even match.. Tech
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| ZetaAzuel | Sep 15 2016, 12:18 AM Post #17 |
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Pushing Maria against the chained fence filled him with an enthusiastic pleasure that he hadn't felt for some time now. He was impressed that he managed to hold her own for so long as he charged at her but the weight difference was just too great for even someone with toned muscle before. He thought about what he ought to do to her next, a fierce jab to the chest, a reckless headbutt, maybe pin her down onto the floor and have her beg for mercy like the princess she claimed to be. Before he could enact any of these moves, however, she had vaulted herself into the air, he looked up confused, he was certain that he had her pinned down. But the boot upon his face made quirk work to remind him that despite his muscles, size, and weight that he wasn't invincible. The impact jolted him, nearly making him fall to the ground if he hadn't managed to grab hold of the metal chain link fence. pulling himself back up he felt a bit of blood dripping down his face. Likely a cut from having taken a boot to the face, though part of it was also coming from his nose. Gripping his nose he moved it a little checking to see if it were actually broken, nothing seemed out of place but he grazed his finger over his forehead with has a small gash and some displaced scales. Looking at his bloody hand he wiped the mess over his other hand, his hands becoming painted in life blood. Clenching his fists he felt his inhibition washing away as his eyes began to change into a crimson red. She was inviting him to play dirty, to enjoy a little bit of a brawl, this is what they all wanted right? Have a little bit of fun and then when things got messy he'd just go back to normal. For now, he figured that this was the best time to sate the dragon within him. "Don't worry, I'm sure that you can take more than just one or two hits." His blood frenzied inside him as he let himself loose. The chaotic dragon within him gaining control of his mind. "Let's see how long you we can play before you break!" His voice had a different tone in it as he rushed toward her again. Full of a playful rage that seemed to enjoy the brawl more so than he had been before. His bloody hands opening wide once more as the sharp talons he had bitten down had revealed themselves like jagged knives as he swiped mercilessly at Maria's chest. "Let's play princess!" Dragon Tech's and LP
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| Silverinks | Sep 15 2016, 01:10 AM Post #18 |
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There was something different about the man's tone as her heart seemed to beat just a little bit faster. Was this how rabbits felt before wolves during a hunt, as her muscles in her legs tensed ready to spring away at a moments notice. Amber eyes blinked slowly in surprise as crimson eyes followed her movements Thats new... While her smirk lessened a bit as the dragon conceded that her body would be able to hold up against the pure brute strength about to rain down on her. A few broken fingers won't be a problem to lie about..but I doubt I could lie about fractured ribs Maria thought as the guttural tone in the man's voice made her blood pump just a little bit faster as a soft 'oh' escaped her upon the claws rendering a large rip down the front of the tank top and a scratch on her collarbone. Only natural reactions to something that sharp coming towards your chest managed to save her from getting a nasty scar down her front. A loud wolf whistle came from the crowd as the normally composed woman blushed slightly glancing down as the middle portion of her lacy black bra was revealed in the deep rip. Just because she was..rougher around the edges didn't mean that cute underwear didn't make her feel pretty! Hissing out a retort through clenched teeth as pain streaked up from the scratch "I didn't realize you were so crude as to rip a princess's attire..even while playing..". Worrying her lip for a moment as her mind tried to make up a sensible strategy without getting her skin tore up in the process. Forcing herself to move forward on her own will as gritting her teeth as she forced all her strength beneath her left hook aiming for the beast's right ulna. It was a better target than the hand itself, while it was risky to attack head on, trying to break the man's nose again wouldn't win her any favors. techs
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| ZetaAzuel | Sep 15 2016, 01:57 AM Post #19 |
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That sense of fear, that little twinge of breath, that reaction. He loved it, loved watching that change. The dragon inside Kull lavished the feeling of watching others befall for him. That smirk falling from her face as he claws were only an inch away from shredding skin from muscle, muscle from bone, and bone from body. Though he was partly happy to see that the girl was wearing rather adorable underwear for her chest. Blood still seeping from the gash on his forehead fell over his eyes and streamed down his cheek as he took in the picture for a moment. "Black looks good on your princess, but I think that red would be even better!" His voice stirred with violence as Maria went in for a fierce blow on his arm. A distinctive pain notifying that something had snapped, or at the very least cracked. Yet the crimson rage in his eye didn't dare to show any reaction towards it aside from the flinching of his arm. "What can I say... I'm a wild man." He growled as he let his right arm hang by his side. His left, however, was free to do as it pleased as he reeled it back for just a moment. "And I like to play crude!" He roared as he fired his free arm with the remaining vigor and violence the dragon would instill in him. Whether or not the punch connected, his body would wail out in pain, the use of his draconic blood and be giving into his urges would take a toll on his body that would more often than not send him on a maniacal fury. His eyes would return from their unnatural crimson red to a jet black and he would seem to recoil from the sudden pain of having gotten back control of his senses. Dragon Tech and LP
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| Silverinks | Sep 15 2016, 09:03 PM Post #20 |
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Maria's cheeks burned in a mixture of embarrassment and anger from the man's comment. Red had never looked good on her in any form, her own blood was the least favorite choice on that that long list. Crude indeed, fitting the definition of a hot-blooded man right now..even in a brawl Maria thought as she glared trying to keep her thoughts in order, instead of the man's comment. A small smirk curled on her lips as her hit had managed to crack, the faint sound of cracking bone sent a thrill up her spine. Unfortunately, that thrilling feeling turned into sickening dread that made her stomach drop as pain raked up her left cheekbone as sharpened nails dragged dangerously near her lower eyelid. Hissing in pain as crimson droplets freely flowed from the wound starting from her lower cheekbone to the corner of her lower eyelid. A hawk could easily made such crude scratches, but not laid her flat on her back from the force behind the strike. Soft wheezes escaped her as Maria tried to catch her breath that seemed to taking it's sweet time returning to her. Wiping the blood away from her face with a shaking hand as Maria ground out "I give". The stunned audience burst into loud whistles and cheers as few decently supplied medics hastily entered the ring to begin patching up the woman. Their doctoring was only appreciated for so long as Maria swore when a cloth soaked in medical alcohol touched the scratch on her face. While internally she sighed in relief as a medic mumbled that scarring wouldn't occur..if she kept in bandaged and clean. Despite her wounds, a genuine smile lit up her face as a hefty envelope was placed in her hand by a flustered Tim who grumbled out "Never thought you would be crazy enough even land a hit on THAT. Much less survive a few minutes in the ring". A knowing wink was given as Maria merely shrugged "He was a good sport..". Splitting the stack neatly as a bound wad of cash darted toward Kull's face as Maria limped back to the locker room. Cool water caressed her body and soaked her attire that she hadn't even bothered stripping off, not that it would save it as the shower was the only thing on her mind. A few blissful minutes of silence passed over as nothing could drag her from the sanctuary she had found. Water wouldn't last forever and shut off as Maria began running a towel through her dripping plum hair as a hiss escaped her while inspecting the soon to be large bruise on the back of shoulder from her impact with the fence in the nicely provided mirror. Not that the rest of her was looking peach perfect as the scratch on her neck was a lush red matching the covered one of her cheek. A soft sound of disappointed escaped her as she placed her leg up on the nearby bench and unlaced her boot and began removing the scrap that was once fishnet lacing on her leg as a soft chuckle escaped her "Well, now seems like these lasted decently..it's a shame though..". Running a hand through her hair tiredly as goosebumps danced over her skin as her damp clothes couldn't protect her from the chill. The blood in her veins cooled slightly from the shower, but her heart still raced from the entire match. Edited by Silverinks, Sep 15 2016, 09:06 PM.
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| ZetaAzuel | Sep 16 2016, 04:27 AM Post #21 |
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Kull's eyes began to fade from their crimson red back to their normal jet black. The ferocity on his face fading as the pain from his arm and the swelling clicked him back into his normal state of mind. Yet despite the pain a euphoric sense of pleasure rolled through his body. SStatingthe dragon, letting it run wild for a few seconds felt like bliss. It almost felt as if pain had become pleasure and that his cracked bones weren't even all that injured. Though with each movement of his arm his body would remind him that no matter how much he stated his blood lust that he was still human in anatomy for now. Watching Maria surrender also made him grin silently to himself. Not because he won, no he had been more pleased with the fact that she was still able to speak. Usually people with a punch like that to the jaw would have busted teeth, jaws, and bloody tounges. Talking usually hurt more than the actual fighting. She had somethin' in her, guts, ferocity, moxie, something! Whatever it was he was happy to see that she was still able to walk outta there like a champ. Though the lavashing cries of the crowd were also a warm welcome. As much as he wanted to fight more matches until his scales were either tainted red from blood or busted off his body from getting beaten too badly he was far more interested in checking on Maria. After all, she had tossed him some sort of stack of money. He usually didn't take money, after all. What good was paper money when he could just take what he wanted or catch it himself. She'd probably need it more than she did anyway. As he left the cage the medics seemed daunted to even evaluate the draconic man as he lumbered to the back. His uninjured hand rolling over his arm feeling if it was in fact broken much like his cracked nose. He probably wouldn't be able to use that arm very well which sucked because it meant that driving his bike would be difficult. But he could power through some pain, he just hoped it wouldn't screw up with the healing. Leaning against the lockers he watched as Maria tended to her wounds, he had to admit she did look good in black. And the small little cuts around her body would be a little gift from him to her. "Hey 'Princess' I won... so does that mean I get to kidnap you and take you away to my castle?" He walked in close to her, she really was breathtaking in a badass yet cute sort of way. "Kidding, just checking to make sure that your jaw aint busted is all. Wouldn't want mommy and daddy to get mad that I left their little girl with a few cuts." He swung by her sitting on the bench right beside her as he leaned over. "Though... not like there's any rush to go anywhere right?" He smirked, not really paying attention to the drops of blood that were still coming from the cut on his forehead. |
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| Silverinks | Sep 16 2016, 06:54 AM Post #22 |
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Maria merely scowled at the man's comment before gesturing to her battered body "What this show wasn't enough for you". A small hiss of pain escaped her as the scowl pulled at the bandaged gash on her cheek. Gently pressing a hand to the soft cotton as Maria settled showing the joke wasn't amusing through a harsh glare. It got her point across without the unnecessary pulling on her injured cheek, still a wince escaped as her body scooted backward to distance herself from the giant's close inspection. A soft chuckle escaped her as he commented about the possible concern of her parents "I am sure my father could careless about a few scratches..while my mother-hen of a brother would possibly try to taze you...". Would Frank's quirk be enough to drop him though? Can't say for sure.. Maria thought inquisitively. What happened next came from years of having to deal with her brother toddling after during his rugrat years. The little idiot had the worst of luck with falling on the most rough surfaces, perhaps that was the attachment to his hat? Muscle memory was a hard habit to break as Maria quickly stood in front of the sitting man, while her hands merely grabbed the hem of her damp tank top and gently pressed the cool cloth against Kull's wound. To stem the flow of blood by applying pressure on the wound. Unfortunately, that didn't cool the harsh shade of red on her cheeks as amber eyes widened shocked by her action. While her mind struggled to find the words, her body was clearly on high alert as with each exhale it brought her chest just a bit closer to the man's face as she had to lean forward to tend the wound. Silently cursing the man's unnatural height, as his sitting stance was barely below her own height. Goosebumps rippled over skin as she became uncomfortably aware of the man's warm breath brushing against the top of her chest, all while wishing she had chosen a bra with more coverage. While a rarely heard voice echoed a stir of desire that her lace one had just taken a bit more damage. While she hissed internally at the feeling, thankful her modest C cup wasn't overflowing her cup so to speak. After what felt like an eternity of screaming at her body to move, Maria took a hasty step back with cheeks still burning. Cold metal brushed against her back as Maria turned around quickly hissing out quickly a somewhat apology "Sorry about that..my idiotic brother used to always get..hurt..and..I..". Her voice trailed off into mumbles as her hands suddenly stripped off her ruined tank top and threw it directly at the man's face. Covering her nearly naked chest as best she could as her tone was serious "Hold that on your forehead and give me the keys to the bike, I am driving. I am not getting in a wreck because you decide to have a delayed concussion". The tone made it clear that her request wasn't a mere joke and wouldn't tolerate being ignored. While her fingers snapped in the dragon-man's direction as her strict tone wavered a bit at her next request "Also give me your tank top, I am NOT fucking freezing my tits off during the drive home..and besides it will be a fair trade after you ruined mine!". Returning her stance to facing the grey lockers as Maria felt her cooling cheeks, tint pink from the sudden image in her head. The man's size would leave her practically swimming in the fabric..son of a bitch, it could actually look cute on her..like a comfortable dress. I must have hit my head during the match,because I seriously did picture that... Maria thought vexed. Edited by Silverinks, Sep 16 2016, 06:56 AM.
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| ZetaAzuel | Sep 16 2016, 02:31 PM Post #23 |
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"Taze me huh? What a nice little brother you have to be willing to cover for ya." Thought he thought of being tazed was one of Kull's least favorite forms of pain. Mainly since it was used as a submissive tool and the feeling of electricity surging through his body forcing his muscles to go haywire was probably one of the worst things he's had to deal with in his criminal life. He raised an eyebrow as Maria suddenly stood up as he sat beside her. Suddenly placing some cool rag or fabric onto the wound on his head. Oh yeah, he had forgotten that he boot had cut his head up. Though the thought was replaced as his eyes blankly glazed over her chest. It wasn't his fault really, she was the one trying to fix his head after all so she couldn't call him some kind of pervert for looking at her like that. He wouldn't admit that it was a good view, though. After the awkward silence of her bandaging up his head, he weakly held the fabric to his head with his weak arm as he reached into his pocket for his keys handing them over to Maria. "Fair enough, though it is your fault that my brain's all scrambled." He teased as he then began to pull off his tank top. "What about my tits? I don't want to freeze either." With his one hand, he carefully pulled off his tank top and handed it to Maria. He actually didn't mind, he had been sleeping through rain, cold winds, how summers, bug-infested forests, frigid snow, all that stuff made him pretty resilient to the elements after years of doing it. So it made sense to him that the city-folk wouldn't be able to handle some chilly winds. Though he did wonder how his tank top would fit her. Like a really big blanket or something? "At least they make clothes in your size." He had to do patchwork for that tanktop, and now he'd be down one more. Ah well, he'd just have to find some bigger clothes on next nights raid. "Lead the way, princess." He gestured towards the door, his bare upper body now revealed to the world. "Oh and I will be holding onto you with one arm, I'm not going to be falling off at high speed because I got a delayed concussion" |
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| Silverinks | Sep 16 2016, 10:36 PM Post #24 |
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A pleased smile flickered over Maria's hidden face at the giant's comment that the fight had taken a toll on him, even if only slightly. It was almost enough for her to brush off the glassy look that had fallen on the man's face while she had been diligently tending to his head wound. Sighing at the feeling of her cheeks heating up once again as her amber eyes looked anywhere but the mountain of muscle offering her the tank to retorting to his question "How the hell would I explain the possibility of coming home shirtless to that wonderful brother mine". While another reason was that beneath her tough exterior she was an extreme wimp in the cold. An irritated sound escaped her as the man's comment of clothing. As predicted her body was swamped in the fabric, the straps of the top falling down her arms instead of resting on her shoulders. Without the proper elasticity holding up the top, it merely spilled down her front like a canvass of fabric down to her feet. A proper word for her new outfit would be the ungodly offspring of the most ill-dress and a bundle of fabric. Looking down at mess of fabric as Maria merely drawled sarcastically "You were saying". The length of the fabric would make it nearly impossible to even walk without accidentally tripping over it as Maria paused for a moment. Letting out a small sound of victory as Maria merely removed the tank top once more before crossing the straps to make a halter style neck. Slipping it over herself was a satisfactory smile as the criss-crossed straps provided enough support for the fabric while the revealing the curve of her collarbone and dipping just bit around her chest. While the excess length of the tank top was easily fixed by folding the excess fabric underneath itself until it reached just above her knees and was tied off underneath with a simple knot. It was surprisingly flattering as Maria caught her reflection in a nearby mirror..feminine indeed. Sliding on her leather jacket and gloves to finish off the set as her boots clicked against the floor, as Maria merely commented dryly "Such a gentleman, seems the princess managed to tame you..just a tiny bit..". Her sense of humor was quickly broken as a shrill whistle echoed from one of the patrons who drunkenly made his way through the crowd to drop this choice question. A greasy grin on the patron's face as he noted the shirtless man and the drastically different attire from the normally rough woman snickering out "Hot damn Princess, don't tell me you let that guy have another victory by fuc-". His sentence was hastily cut off as Maria pulled back her arm and decked the lecher in the eye. The patron hit the floor on his knees hard as small moans of pain escaped him followed by mumbling of a possibly broken cheekbone. Only a sadistic smirk decorated Maria's face as the distinct sound of cartilage snapping in the man's nose as her booted foot slammed sideways into her opponent's face. There were a few coughs in the crowd as a few of the man's wiser companions hastily removed their friend from the scene as the plum-haired woman stormed passed with a mere wave of goodbye at a chuckling Tim. The cool night air felt wonderful against her burning cheeks from the mere suggestion. Leaning against the cool metal of the bike as a plume of smoke rose from her newly cigarette. Taking another pull from it as the nicotine soothed her cooling blood as Maria merely scowled at the ground "That little prick..lucky I didn't break his ribs..how dare he imply that..". Her angry grumblings faded as even she couldn't bring herself to say the words, but settled with taking another drag of the cigarette. What a night Maria thought glancing down at her attire..it wasn't half bad wearing a dress, at least it was warm and smelled..nice? Once again she must have hit her head on something really really hard because she was not thinking that at all. |
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| ZetaAzuel | Sep 16 2016, 11:28 PM Post #25 |
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Kull shrugged at Maria's question, he never had siblings in the traditional sense. But whenever he had to deal with situations with his brothers and sisters back at the shelter and even now on the road he just brought it up. "Tell him that a big burly beastman clawed off your shirt. Sounds pretty simple to me." Though part of him was annoyed by the idea of her brother coming out and chasing him with a taser. His arm and head were busted up enough, he didn't need to leave the city with muscle spasms. As Maria put on his tanktop he realized how humorous it would be to make people wear oversized clothes now. They looked all funny, like little heads popping out of bundles of cloth with no arms or legs. The point was only made more humorous when she nearly tripped over the fabric. Though his grin turned to awe when she ended up making the fabric look a little decent. All things considering it could've passed for some kind of fashion probably. Was that what those people at the store were selling!? These giant dresses and he were just wearing them wrong!? Great, now he'd need to actually do research on what actually comes in his size and is not a trick garment. His eyes seemed to glance away from her as she mentioned taming her, even if only a small bit. He was oddly silent as they walked through the crowd only for him to grin at poor guy that got his eye blacked out and his nose kicked in. Kull pinched his own nose, he must've gotten lucky that he got the short end fo the stick compared to what this guy got. After they walked outside they approached Kull's bike where he sat int he back seemingly indifferent to Maria's slight blush over the whole incident. He was craving a smoke for himself but he knew better than to let himself use too much of one pack in a night. These things needed to last after all, and he had already sated the dragon for the day. "Just break his ribs the next time you see him, that way he won't even be able to wheeze out something. Course you could also bust in his teeth, there's a lotta thing you can do to shut up guys like that. I find that the teeth one works best, though." "No need to get your pretty little hairs in a knot right? We had fun tonight, don't let some asshole ruin it." He said as he switched hands to hold up the little bandaging on his forehead. There weren't any points to getting angry about little things like that when they still had a general good time right? |
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| Silverinks | Sep 17 2016, 03:18 AM Post #26 |
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Maria merely huffed out another cloud of smoke in response the man's suggestion before putting out the remaining embers of the stub with the heel of her boot. The ashed remains merely spread across the concrete as Maria twisted the key around her finger as a faint smile came on her face "I am pretty sure my hair is already in knots because from that fight earlier, unless you somehow forgot how exactly you got that injury". A touch of smugness appeared her voice at the end of the statement as the engine quietly purred under her touch waiting for it's next adventure in the concrete jungle. Smirking as her hands grasped the handlebars before snipping "Well you are an asshole, who hasn't ruined my fun yet. So just hold on so I don't have to scrap you off the street". Gunning the engine as the vehicle took off like a shot while Maria fired over her shoulder as the thought had just occurred to her "Just watch what you are grabbing though". A nervous tint ended in voice as her mind showed several different scenarios in which the accident could easily be caused her own distractions. A trill of laughter escaped her as the wind roared in her ears, it was entertaining taking the backseat, but nothing would ever replace the feeling of directing a beautiful motorcycle like the one beneath her. It made the longing of her own captive prince in all his horse-powered glory grow just a bit worse. Yet like fairy tales the ride had ended all too soon as Maria came to a halt in front of the house she was still trying to get used to living in once again. Unintentionally backing up against her passenger as Maria found herself look upwards at the defined neck and jaw of Kull. Even protected through her own layers, the man's bare skin against her own form felt like a furnace. A dragon indeed Maria thought mystified as she turned herself around letting out a small grumble of "Still so fucking tall" before attempting to make eye contact by planting both feet on either side on the side of the motorcycle and standing up completely. It turned out to be less than graceful task as Maria found herself accidentally brushing her hand's against the man's defined form in an effort to prevent herself from falling. By the time she managed to make a semblance of eye-contact, her face was stained crimson. While the tiny voice of desire earlier merely pushed her forward like a peppy cheerleader. Curling her arms around the man's neck to maintain her delicate balance as a shy expression on her face "So, this was fun. Right?". It was the few words she could manage as her fingers twitched trying to resist to gently ran her fingers through the man's locks. Clearing her throat as her amber eyes smoldered slightly as she purposely closed the distance between their bodies, her chest brushing up against his. While the words in a low purr in the shell of his ear weren't requested for the a warm bed or even a token of affection "Don't fucking wreck this bike or I will find and kick your ass..". There was a clear threat as Maria merely smirked before pulling away, and placed her feet firmly on the ground. A small 'oh' escaped her as Maria called over her shoulder "Also don't forget to bring in that poor gal for maintenance every once in awhile. I can tell the difference between an ill wheezing piece of junk compared to something that makes me even purr..Call it, my princess senses..". Laughing at her own joke lamely before Maria turned on her heel and stepped into her house with a genuine smile on her face. [/thread exit] |
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| ZetaAzuel | Sep 17 2016, 04:48 AM Post #27 |
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"Glad to know I'm still I'm still in your good graces princess." He said as he wrapped his arm around her stomach with his free arm. Part of him wanted to gently cares her body as they rode, just a little bit to get a pinch of flesh under his fingers. But he knew better than to sign his own death wish this early in his life. Once they stopped at what he assumed to be Maria's home he swapped hands once again, it was getting tiresome holding this piece of cloth over his head. As Maria backed into him, her head glancing upward to look at him he could only wonder what she thought of him as? Apparently it was too fucking tall, but that wasn't he first time he'd hear that statement and it wouldn't be the last either. As she was dismounting the bike she had managed to somehow trip over her own clumsy feet and grab his hand to keep herself from falling. Pulling herself up and looking at him her face was red. It was hard for Kull to show it without going balistic, but he was fighting back the urges from the dragon as she got closer to him. Pressing herself onto him as with a cute shy submissive smile that sent his heart burning. He wantd to indulge in his own fantasies and just embrace her as she leaned into him to whisper something into his ear. Her words had managed to snap him back into a more controllable sense of self as his muscles relaxed as she pushed off of him with a joke as she made her way back into the house. "I'll keep it in mind, wouldn't want to end up like that poor sap at the club." He flashed a smile as he watched her finally enter her house before his smile widened and his eyes intensified with a reptilian glare. Taking the bandage that was previously across his face he slid the bloody cloth across his mouth as his teeth tore into the fabric, the taste of his blood dancing around in his tongue. "Tame me...? Kick my ass...?" His eyes slowly changing into an intimidating crimson as he began to ride off onto the road. His voice becoming more ferocious with a bellowed growl in his throat. His 'boys' waiting for his valiant return to commence their mayhem and destruction on the city. "She's a good one... gonna have to make sure not to wreck her place when I get the boys..." She was charming, alright, definitely a princess worth his time. But no one could tame the dragon in him, not the world, not this city, and certainly not her. And he was going to show them all that very soon what happened when you tried to tame a beast with no control. Edited by ZetaAzuel, Sep 17 2016, 04:49 AM.
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| DoubleDeku | Sep 25 2016, 07:02 PM Post #28 |
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Comments: My sides hurt from imagining Kull ridinig a bike that he's too tall for. And he travels without cash too, lol. Took me a while to learn what Maria meant by Watson. Also she is a vicious fighting, going straight for the low blow on the first hit. Love the dragon and the princess parallels. After an abrasive first metting, the two seemed to be building a rapport, it'll be tfun to see how this relationship goes. Edited by DoubleDeku, Sep 25 2016, 07:03 PM.
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