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#Post#: 17929--------------------------------------------------
[????] Sweet Dreams
By: Discord Date: September 16, 2014, 1:32 am
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Seiji panted, haphazardly popping about like a jack in the box.
He looked around, small golden eyes snapping about as he
absentmindedly lapped at the blood from his absent thumbnail.
He couldn't help but pant out and grin with glee at it.
...But he couldn't help but recant what that sl'ut of a
snow-claw was about to do.
Such a fun time, then he just... snapped?
He gave a visible snarl on his muzzle as his mind kept replaying
that knife...
It kept regressing to that night...
"Keheheheheheheheeee!!" He cackled loudly.
It wasn't a pleased cackle, it was one of a manic Animal.
The fur on him bristled about, his eyes were not focused, and he
seemed.. alert?
Occasional laps of blood to his lolling tongue.
That knife.. that FU'CKING KNIFE!
Those NEVER feel good going through ANYTHING
He wasn't even sure how he got about his condo!
The mongrel managed after a bit to open his door, looking
haggard and seeming to be in the worst mood;
At the Snow-claw especially for ruining his good time for
pulling out that damned knife!
There was one time, ONE LAPSE in his work after he bailed that
cult... that the blessing of that Bloody goddess didn't go
through to him.
And that cost him a year and a half of good work and fun.
And no matter what he did, the moment a blade was involved, even
if he could feel the highest forms of pleasures...
He would forget he could, he'd snap..
He'd become almost Feral...
Clearly the Wolf in him starting so show its full colors.
All he wanted to do at this point was rip apart the next thing
he saw, as he pushed the door open, the doorknob creating a hole
in the wall.
#Post#: 17931--------------------------------------------------
Re: [????] Sweet Dreams
By: Maeri Date: September 16, 2014, 2:48 am
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When he entered a certain wolfess was already waiting for him,
laying on her side upon his couch in her most daintiest and
revealing nightware. Priuella knows how the heck she got in
here? Then again, being as possessive as she was of the mongrel,
it seemed that she had spent every waking moment learning
everything new she can of him, perhaps she found a spare key,
copied a spare of the spare key; or maybe she simply broke in
herself? One has learned that keeping Maeri away from her
beloved was certainly not something to be trifled with,
including her Writer.
She looked surprised - pleasantly surprised - to see him home so
soon and how animalistic he was acting; more so than usual. In a
heart beat she rolled and somersaulted off the couch, landing
like a gymnast next Seiji. She had one arm around his shoulders
and used the other hand to bring his maw over to hers as her
tail wagged, "Welcome home Seiji, my, my, what a surprise hun!"
(Breaking the forth-wall, cause, well... rarely doing so is fun,
that's why! :D )
#Post#: 17932--------------------------------------------------
Re: [????] Sweet Dreams
By: Discord Date: September 16, 2014, 4:01 am
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If it was normal Seiji... He would be berating that tricky
Wolfess for even being in his condo.
Twisting words and mannerisms for him to have her out of that
nighty and doing exceptionally uncouth and lewd things at his
disposition.
However, those eyes of his focused on her, and not even an utter
of Maeri, just an angry snarl as she was faced by him.
That crazed, ever alert Gaze he had usually, nor the silver
tongue he'd growl out to easily manipulate her.
He moved to have that slightly mangled hand, thumb still
bleeding freely as he had pushed her against the wall with his
hands on her neck.
His eyes were searching about her, as if to see if she was armed
with any blades.
His panting mixed with the insistent snarling as the pressure
kept to her neck.
That gaze really was of perhaps an angered and perhaps...
uncharacteristically freaked out mongrel.
#Post#: 17952--------------------------------------------------
Re: [????] Sweet Dreams
By: Maeri Date: September 16, 2014, 7:44 am
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The wolf gasped as she was quickly pinned to the wall,
struggling a little but not so much as to attempt to get away,
but as involuntary reaction to potentially having her life
endangered.
... And she liked it!
Surprisingly, she didn't have a weapon on her person, at least,
not immediately. Their 'toys' were casually left on the coffee
table near the sofa. She caressed the side of his cheek by
partially digging in her nails into his fur along in the
process.
"Oh, what do we. Have. Here-" she took in a sharp, shallow gasp
for air, "Been out for some fun? Without me? Well darlin'-"
Another gasp for air, "I'm so glad you came back so soon~" she
added as her tail thumped against the wall, "Maybe try squeezing
a little tighter? I can still breathe... though I can't help but
wonder... about that wild gaze of yours. Your bright eyes are
just... so much more invigorating." she murred before attempting
to bring him closer with her free hand.
#Post#: 17957--------------------------------------------------
Re: [????] Sweet Dreams
By: Discord Date: September 16, 2014, 8:10 am
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The moment she stroked his cheek there was a low murr, not much
of a verbal answer other than he was reacting rather positively
to her strokes.
His eyes had closed as he seemed to just enjoy and revel into
such simple minded physical affection.
His eyes snapped open at the first gasp, his maniacal grin
starting to creep on his face, as he had his muzzle closer to
hers, panting yet again, as he managed out a snarly, "What...
the FU'CK... are YOU doing in MY house... damned Bit'ch... "
Usually he would tease her by not giving her what she begs for.
But he kept more pressure on her neck, "Answer me...." he
snarled out.
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Re: [????] Sweet Dreams
By: Maeri Date: September 16, 2014, 8:24 am
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Maeri blinked with surprise at the murr, then smiled quite
pleasantly.
When he seemed to snap back into reality, at this point, no
matter how much she was indulging in the situation she had put
herself in, there was a time where the primal instinct to
survive would kick in to any living being. She still needed to
breathe! The wolf brought both of her hands to his in order to
try to free up her neck a little, even for a brief moment, "Why,
I'm just here for a fun little visit darlin'." she replied
before inhaling deeply and letting go of his hands, as per
usual, quickly submitting to him. Whilst not letting her eyes
leave his, she brought a hand up to his cheek and the other to
rest on his arm. After seeing his earlier reaction she couldn't
help herself but to repeat he notion again as she wheezed.
Her tail seemed to never stop wagging.
#Post#: 17975--------------------------------------------------
Re: [????] Sweet Dreams
By: Discord Date: September 16, 2014, 11:36 am
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Her answer only got the mongrel to snarl even more, "If I WANTED
you here... I'd drag your a'ss here!" He snapped, starting to
snarl at her more as she was trying to breathe.
His gaze broke from hers as he looked to her hand on his cheek,
for a moment his eyes fluttered close as yet another murr
erupted from his maw, breaking that enraged snarl.
They snapped open again as he looked back towards her, starting
to growl yet again after realizing his eyes were closed.. and he
was supposed to be angry at her breaking in.
#Post#: 17978--------------------------------------------------
Re: [????] Sweet Dreams
By: Maeri Date: September 16, 2014, 12:09 pm
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Despite the lack of oxygen getting through to her, the wolf
believed it to be worth it. Even when they were younger, Maeri
couldn't recall a time where she had seen Seiji so... content
before. Partially forgetting to breathe here and there, she
allowed for her nails to wonder, combing through his fur, his
bangs and occasionally grazing against his attire.
She stopped every now and then concentrate on the areas where
got the more positive responses from him; after all, the only
thing Maeri desired was to please him.
#Post#: 17980--------------------------------------------------
Re: [????] Sweet Dreams
By: Discord Date: September 16, 2014, 12:22 pm
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The more she stroked him, he seemed to relax, easing the
pressure he had on her neck, his tail idly swaying as the more
attentive areas were given attention.
His ears slowly folded back as this was happening, and when she
stopped, there was a bit of a whine, as if to have her continue.
He leaned into her, his panting becoming slow breathing as he
rested his head on her shoulder.
#Post#: 17984--------------------------------------------------
Re: [????] Sweet Dreams
By: Maeri Date: September 16, 2014, 12:55 pm
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A gentle, "Oh!" escaped her lips, having been caught by surprise
to have Seiji simply lean in close like that without showing the
usual aggression; what's more, was that she was doing something
he liked! It wasn't that she didn't enjoy his aggressive and
very, very 'bad boy' nature, but to witness him like this was
certainly a treat.
The wolf continued to comb through his fur with her nails, this
time adding a massage into her movements as well. She also took
advantage of the moment to embrace him into a very longing and
warm hug, the kind she had been wanting to experience with him
for years.
She always believed it to be a long-shot, a miracle even, so
over the years she had done whatever form of attention she could
receive from the mongrel. Whether it be popping up at the most
random times, spending time with his family and even carrying
errands being most vile, cruel or lewd at his disposition; for
her reward, was to simply see his approval.
Finding yet another particularly favorable area to scratch, she
pressed the side of her cheek to his, adding a slight rub of
affection to it. She let out a soft, wolfish sigh as her nails
continued to move and weave. For a Songbird who indulged and
spread the word of her goddess by splashing the ground in red
had shed a different kind of liquid. Not in her name, but for
oneself, that took form of a single clear droplet that rolled
down her cheek.
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