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| Treat Sweetly the Demons; Incubus RP | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 12 2008, 05:04 PM (5,886 Views) | |
| Cookie Dough | Oct 14 2008, 12:31 AM Post #226 |
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"I used to drink with him, I'm not saying you will experience it, I'm just warning you he isn't entirely mentally stable. Anyway, let's not talk about it anymore, does it taste good? I was thinking I might need to add some sugar to it? Though, again, I adjusted it until I liked it." She picked up a large scissor of some sort and tossed it in his bathroom drawers. "I will never get used to all his grooming habits though... He's a little obsessive about keeping his wings perfect, though I hear all bird demons are, so I can't blame him..." |
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| Erandir | Oct 14 2008, 12:35 AM Post #227 |
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The drink was quite good. Mellion was enjoying it immensely, but that may have been just because his body craved nutrients after all the exercise he had put it through the night before. "When he was drunk the first night we met he just mumbled about his family and his past. I didn't even believe half of what he said at the time. Coming from a human it would have been pure madness." |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 14 2008, 12:50 AM Post #228 |
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"Coming from a demon is no better. Troy is at such a dangerous place right now, he is the only heir to both the family lines and no one will admit it and everyone is trying to put someone else that none can agree enough. No one wants him to rule, he is a half breed, a sin apparently... Eventually, he wants to take back what is his... Avenge his mother and father, murdered for their love and their proof of their love..." She frowned, then waved it aside, "Ask him about it, he doesn't seem to mind too much, it just hurts him a little to remember... Well, on a lighter note," She smiled at the scratch at the door. One of the tall men walked in with a pack of wolves, painted to look like dogs. The wolves wagged their tails furiously as Shana took their leashes and thanked the man before closing the door and taking the leashes off them. They barked happily at her before a couple slowly got the courage to approach Mellion. "Don't worry, they are friendly and smart, they wont hurt you..." The biggest male hopped on the bed and sniffed Mellion's face and then the rest of him. He snorted and yiped out something which the wolves responded and curled up around Mellion. Shana smiled and laughed, "They like you, they know your Troy's mate and are happy because they love Troy. Don't worry, Troy knows they come with me so he is expecting them." |
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| Erandir | Oct 14 2008, 12:56 AM Post #229 |
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Mellion did not mind one wolf on the bed, but a whole pack was another thing entirely. "I'm glad they like me," he commented, "But would you mind getting them off the bed?" he asked. His muscles were still sore, after all, and he wanted all the space he could get to lounge and stretch until they felt better. "It's a big bed, but it's not that big." |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 14 2008, 01:33 AM Post #230 |
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"You heard him, you're crowding him, get down, Babies!" The wolves obliged except for the biggest male and what was probably his mate, but they stayed on the far end of the bed, Mellion still had a lot of room. The other wolves curled around the bed posts on the floor, whimpering happily. Then all at once they rushed to the door as Troy pushed it open gently. He shut it behind himself and patted them, "Calm down!" They barked and sniffed him happily, bounding behind him like ducklings following their mother. Troy set down the boxes he was carrying and left several times, bringing back furniture and other various boxes. "You don't have that much, lucky for me!" He smiled, "We'll clean it up later, I need to take a shower, I only had enough time to wash you this morning before you woke up too much to feel the pain." He laughed and disappeared into the bathroom. Shana smiled at her excited wolves, "They are very happy Troy is happy," she stated simply. |
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| Erandir | Oct 14 2008, 01:36 AM Post #231 |
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"So who are these guys?" Mellion asked after Troy had gone into the bathroom. The demon had to admit that as much as he liked being able to lounge about all day with people bringing him food in bed he was getting a little restless. He wanted, at least, to be able to sit up, but he was almost afraid to try it on his own, and too proud to admit such. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 14 2008, 01:44 AM Post #232 |
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"Relatives, they are a quarter demon, rest is wolf. I am half demon half wolf. Half wolfdemons can change into wolves, so somewhere one of my uncles mated with a wolf. The three brown wolves of this pack are my half cousins, they found a bunch of other wolves and made a pack, but they tend to stay with me." After about eight or ten minutes the bathroom door opened. Shana called the wolves away and closed their bedroom door. He didn't care so he had just wlked out naked, drying his wings and hair with the towel and letting the rest of his body drip with water. "I know you must be bored, but I have video games and movies you could play on your stomach for today. I don't want to hurt that area anymore than it must be, it's so tender..." He sighed and started drying his other wing very carefully. |
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| Erandir | Oct 14 2008, 12:07 PM Post #233 |
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Mellion had never been one for video games, but he supposed they were enough to keep him from going insane with the boredom. He just hoped it wouldn't be too embarrassing when he lost. "Will you play with me?" he asked, looking up at Troy. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 14 2008, 04:07 PM Post #234 |
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"Sure, I'll bring the TV in here." He shook his head to get the water off, then slipped on some boxers and pants before walking out of the room and disconnecting the electronics. He carried the TV (which was actually probably very heavy) in with some video game systems. He hooked it up across the bed from Mellion in only a few minutes then turned it on while looking through his games he had left in the living room. He walked back in and looked at Mellion, "You need to turn and lay across the bed if you want to see the TV... Do you- um, want me to help you? I don't mind, you're really light to me so it's not a big deal. And what types of video games do you prefer? I have pretty much everything." He sat down on the bed next to Mellion. |
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| Erandir | Oct 14 2008, 05:31 PM Post #235 |
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"I'm not an invalid," Mellion muttered, slowly pushing himself up onto his hands and knees so that he could turn enough to lay across the bed while he played the games. He'd been laying in that one position for nearly twelve hours now, he needed to move on his own or his muscles would hate him forever. "I've never played video games before," he replied once he had shifted his position. "So just pick one that's easy." |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 14 2008, 07:44 PM Post #236 |
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"Just offering..." He muttered, then turned as one of the wolves whimpered, then they all started cowering. "Shana, what's wrong with them?" Shana stayed low to the ground, staring at the door. Troy walked to the door and opened it, then shut it quickly. "Let me in..." The voice said gruffly, "I will not break down a door in front of humans unless I must." He shoved it open against Troy. He shut it behind himself quietly. He had long black hair and was wearing old fashioned clothing, all brown. He was even taller than troy, his golden eyes were glaring at Troy. Troy growled under his breath, "What do you want, why are you here?" "Your uncle is sick, Troy. He wont live much longer, he has no sons." He said simply. "Oh, so NOW I have power and position? I'll speak with you later then, leave." Troy glowered at him. "It is extremely important you come soon... 'Else risk mass war and the kingdom could crumble. But I will leave you..." He sighed and left quietly. Troy locked the door, as if that would stop them, and walked back over to Mellion, turning on the video game and going through the menus to start it up, ignoring the scene that had just taken place... |
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| Erandir | Oct 14 2008, 08:17 PM Post #237 |
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Mellion frowned. He had heard the conversation from where he lay on the bed in the other room. He wasn't quite sure what to make of it. There was a lot about Troy's life and family that he did not understand. Of course, he knew all about illegitimate children of royalty being cast away until it turned out that they were the only one with blood ties to the throne. "Who was that?" the incubus asked, trying to sound nonchalant as he watched the man finish setting up the video game system. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 14 2008, 09:41 PM Post #238 |
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"He's my uncle's lap dog. Last time I saw him he had his blade halfway through my body and he was smiling. I'm suppose to be dead... My uncle cannot have children, I'm all that's left. Bet he's fucking glad I wasn't stupid enough to hang around. Who the hell sicks half an army on an eight year old!? Sorry, it's a long story that doesn't have a happy ending, it's not worth telling..." Shana stood slowly, "They're all around us, Troy..." "Now he cares for my safety?" "They're getting closer..." She ran and hid behind the bed, the wolves crowding around her quickly. Troy stood, "Liars... Stay here with Shana, 'right Mellion?" He walked out of the bedroom and shut the door. "Please, if you do not return with us peacefully we were ordered to take you by force." "I said I'll think about it." Troy walked back in, "Sorry Mellion, I guess this isn't going to work out, I thought they were done with me... You can keep my apartment and everything, I don't mind, probably never returning here anyway..." He sighed, "Shana, pack." He grabbed a suitcase and started shoving his clothes into the suitcase. "Your friend, is he a demon?" The voice said quietly from outside the door. "Yes, why?" "He can come too, if he wants." "I wouldn't wish for anyone to have to go to such a corrupt society." He sighed, he had just found a good situation and had the best experience of his whole life, ruined by his uncle... Then again, his uncle always seemed to ruin his life one way or the other. |
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| Erandir | Oct 15 2008, 03:13 PM Post #239 |
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So they were going to force Troy onto the throne whether he liked it or not. Mellion wasn't surprised, but he did not have to like it. Annoyed, the dancer pushed himself up onto his hands and knees and then slowly climbed off the bed to stand on his own too feet, ignoring the protests of his body. "Don't make my decisions for me," the incubus said indignantly as Troy packed his things. "If you are going to be dragged off to some castle I'm coming with you. It certainly won't be the first time I've been in a king's harem. Besides, I don't think anyone else would be able to make you pay attention to your breeding cycle." |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 15 2008, 07:13 PM Post #240 |
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"Hmm..." The man seemed to chuckle downwardly towards Mellion before looking away. "At least put some clothes on!" Troy grabbed the sheet and wrapped it around Mellion. "Would you like us to escort Shana and company while you two get ready then?" He smirked. "Sure." Troy said nonchalant as she put the leashes on her wolves and was escorted out of the apartment, her things being carried too. Troy finished packing his essentials and tossed them to an awaiting man. The man sighed impatiently and snapped his fingers, "Pack his things, quickly. You two escort His Majesty and this one to the carriage." Troy grabbed one of his robes and wrapped it around Mellion, "At least don't go out with a sheet, that would look even worse..." He grabbed Mellion's arm and dragged him along as two men 'escorted' them, more like forced them, outside and through some trees to a whole group of carriages. The horses were read and had flaming manes, their eyes glowed a shimmering blue. He looked at Mellion, "You really don't have to, I would like you to come for me, but I don't want you to come because it isn't a pleasant place, I don't think you would want to be there, just for me... I'm not worth that, trust me." One by one the carriages started diving into the ground once full, disappearing into hell. |
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