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- Ariadne - 01-02-2012 [html]
[html] Word Count → 303 :: This thread is meant for Zero, but I'll open it up to others if she doesn't have time When consciousness had finally been regained—along with a pounding headache—there had only been confusion for the Greek woman. Where had Damianos gotten off to? Why had that sulky bastard left her here passed out all alone? Ariadne grumbled as she got unsteadily to her feet and exited the decrepit old building and made her way back down to where they had made landing in this seemingly abandoned city. Curious as they had all been, it had clearly been a waste of time to stop here. There didn't appear to be any kind of civilization here at all. Hopefully this fabled "Free Town" would prove more lucrative. Ari hadn't been paying too much attention to anything other than putting one foot in front of another and suppressing the pounding in her head when she finally made it back to the ratty docking area where they had tied their ships. At first when her gold eyes swept the area she thought she just wasn't seeing right. The ships had to be here...maybe she had just accidentally gone to different place. Coal nose sniffed the air...no, the scent of her shipmates was still here, but they and the ships were gone. Vision snapped up to the watery horizon and sure enough, the galley was nowhere to be seen. A heat like that which tempered Hephaestus' weapons rose up from her toes to the tips of her long ears. Damianos. That slimy prick. Whatever hangover she had burned off in her anger and all that remained was a rage that Zeus himself would fear. The Cretan hybrid stormed back off into the city, kicking and throwing any wayward objects that were handy. "ότι γιο τριών επικεφαλής τροφών για σκύλους! ότι πορτμπαγκάζ-licker! Όταν βλέπω ξανά ο ίδιος θα προσευχόμαστε για μια τύχη ως είδος ως Προμηθέα'! Θα παρακαλέσω hades να λάβει από τον χρόνο και εγώ είμαι έγινε με αυτόν!" If there was anyone in this gods-forsaken place, it'd be impossible for them not to hear her profanities. .ariadne1 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/wl3By.png); background-position:center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; line-height:14px; text-align:justify;} .ariadne1 p.ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:12px; text-align:justify; text-indent:0px; padding:0px 5px;} .ariadne1 p.ooc + p {padding:0px 5px;} .ariadne1 .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold; color:#926e00;} .ariadne1 p {text-indent: 25px; margin:0px; padding:10px 5px;} .ariadne1 b {color:#926e00; letter-spacing:1px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; letter-spacing:-.06em;} </style> [/html] - Barrett - 01-08-2012 [html] <style> .barry-curves p {padding:8px 15px 0px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;font-size:11px; line-height:15px;} .barry-curves p:first-letter {font-size:20px;font-weight:normal;font-family:'Alex Brush', cursive;} .barry-curves b {color:#E39101; font-family: times, serif;font-weight:bold; font-size:14px;text-shadow: #2C0B02 1px 1px 3px;quotes:'“' '”';} .barry-curves b:before{content:open-quote;} .barry-curves b:after{content:close-quote;} .barry-curves {font-family: georgia,serif; color:#F46B00;text-align: justify; background-color:#090000; background-image:url(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l53 ... lyrics.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:10px 0px 375px 0px;width:100%;border:0;width:90%; margin:0 auto; max-width:700px; min-width:480px;-moz-box-shadow: 7px 7px 20px #111111;-webkit-box-shadow: 7px 7px 20px #111111;margin-top:20px;margin:bottom:20px;-moz-border-radius:15px;border-radius:15px;} .barry-curves .ooc {padding:0px; margin-right:20px;margin-left:20px;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;border-bottom:1px dotted #2C0B02; font-family:verdana,sans-serif;font-size:10px;color:#822500;line-height:12px;} </style>[/html] - Ariadne - 01-08-2012 [html] Word Count → 405 :: OMG, it's so much fun XD Sorry for the insta-reply, couldn't resist She couldn't believe this. She just couldn't fucking believe this. Sure, Damianos hadn't been pleased when he had found out she had no interest in being his and his alone—in fact he'd been a total uptight tool about it. Poor little spoiled brat finally not getting what he wanted for once. Perhaps somewhere in the back of her head she had thought he might try and get back at her for it all, but this? This shit was crossing a line. And how in the underworld had he convinced the rest of the crew to leave her behind? While the brunt of her rage was directed at that small-pricked bastard, the others weren't completely safe. They should have known not to trust anything Damianos had to say in regards to her. Honestly Ariadne hadn't been paying much attention to exactly where she was going or what she was doing. The dog-hybrid's only goal was to cause as much noise and destruction as her lithe limbs could manage, so she was oblivious to the presence of any other souls. A slight flicker or a grin painted her features as the bin crashed loudly against a wall, but it disappeared as soon as a masculine voice split the air. Ari turned sharply, curled chocolate locks flew in an arch around her stream-lined body as her raptor eyes locked on the dark wolf. Luckily for her, she understood the language that he spoke. Living and working on docks and ports around Europe had given her a fairly good command of many tongues. She had met her fair share of wolves, indeed wolf-blood flowed through her veins though one couldn't really tell it by looking at her. Wolf was so very foreign and...taboo where she came from that a mischievous spark flared inside of her anger. Perhaps there was a more beneficial way to relieve her current stress. The Cretan's willowy form sauntered over to the dirty brick wall on which the man was perched, her hips swinging in an undeniably sultry fashion. One hand rested itself upon her slim waist as she looked up at the capped wolf. "I have, ever so rudely, been left here by the ship I work on," she spoke in Greek-flavored English. "I need a distraction and some—if you ask me—well-deserved release. So, you game wolf-boy?" Straightforward, blunt. It was the best seduction technique she could muster given the circumstances. .ariadne1 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/wl3By.png); background-position:center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; line-height:14px; text-align:justify;} .ariadne1 p.ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:12px; text-align:justify; text-indent:0px; padding:0px 5px;} .ariadne1 p.ooc + p {padding:0px 5px;} .ariadne1 .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold; color:#926e00;} .ariadne1 p {text-indent: 25px; margin:0px; padding:10px 5px;} .ariadne1 b {color:#926e00; letter-spacing:1px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; letter-spacing:-.06em;} </style> [/html] - Barrett - 01-16-2012 [html] <style> .barry-curves p {padding:8px 15px 0px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;font-size:11px; line-height:15px;} .barry-curves p:first-letter {font-size:20px;font-weight:normal;font-family:'Alex Brush', cursive;} .barry-curves b {color:#E39101; font-family: times, serif;font-weight:bold; font-size:14px;text-shadow: #2C0B02 1px 1px 3px;quotes:'“' '”';} .barry-curves b:before{content:open-quote;} .barry-curves b:after{content:close-quote;} .barry-curves {font-family: georgia,serif; color:#F46B00;text-align: justify; background-color:#090000; background-image:url(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l53 ... lyrics.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:10px 0px 375px 0px;width:100%;border:0;width:90%; margin:0 auto; max-width:700px; min-width:480px;-moz-box-shadow: 7px 7px 20px #111111;-webkit-box-shadow: 7px 7px 20px #111111;margin-top:20px;margin:bottom:20px;-moz-border-radius:15px;border-radius:15px;} .barry-curves .ooc {padding:0px; margin-right:20px;margin-left:20px;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;border-bottom:1px dotted #2C0B02; font-family:verdana,sans-serif;font-size:10px;color:#822500;line-height:12px;} </style>[/html] - Ariadne - 01-20-2012 [html] Word Count → 340 :: Some pp, I can change if you want. Feel free to pp Barry touching Ari/them relocating somewhere It became clear very quickly that he was not expecting her to react in this way. Ariadne had a bit of a knack for taking people unawares. She was not quite what anyone expected by just looking at her. Being unapologetic was simply a part of her nature—as was asking for exactly what she wanted. The dog hybrid had been brought up in an environment saturated with bluntness...and sex for that matter. She had been raised in a brothel, but she was no whore. Ari didn't take payment for her pleasures, she took them because they were pleasurable. Dionysus was her god of choice and hedonism was the name of her game. The wolf-boy seemed to click in with the program fairly quickly though and molten gold eyes ran appreciatively over his body as he jumped down from the wall to join her on the ground. Yes, she could definitely see that body doing good things to her. There was a split second where she wasn't sure he would accept her proposal, but quickly any doubts were erased and her grin widened. Honestly, he probably would have quickly found her anger redirected at him if he had ended up turning her down. He was willing to go her way though, and that was enough to make her like him immediately. A brow quirked as he dug around in his pocket for something, but as the item was produced her nose immediately recognized it's unique aroma. Well, she certainly had hit the jackpot, hadn't she? He then gave her the option of which sinful activity they would partake in first. Oh, Ari was just liking this guy more and more. As always, the Grecian knew exactly what she wanted. Suddenly she closed whatever distance remained between them. One hand rested on his chest as the other found his crotch and squeezed his package gently through the fabric of his shorts. "Does that answer your question?" she asked in a breathy voice before she licked the side of his muzzle. .ariadne1 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/wl3By.png); background-position:center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; line-height:14px; text-align:justify;} .ariadne1 p.ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:12px; text-align:justify; text-indent:0px; padding:0px 5px;} .ariadne1 p.ooc + p {padding:0px 5px;} .ariadne1 .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold; color:#926e00;} .ariadne1 p {text-indent: 25px; margin:0px; padding:10px 5px;} .ariadne1 b {color:#926e00; letter-spacing:1px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; letter-spacing:-.06em;} </style> [/html] - Barrett - 01-21-2012 [html] <style> .barry-curves p {padding:8px 15px 0px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;font-size:11px; line-height:15px;} .barry-curves p:first-letter {font-size:20px;font-weight:normal;font-family:'Alex Brush', cursive;} .barry-curves b {color:#E39101; font-family: times, serif;font-weight:bold; font-size:14px;text-shadow: #2C0B02 1px 1px 3px;quotes:'“' '”';} .barry-curves b:before{content:open-quote;} .barry-curves b:after{content:close-quote;} .barry-curves {font-family: georgia,serif; color:#F46B00;text-align: justify; background-color:#090000; background-image:url(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l53 ... lyrics.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:10px 0px 375px 0px;width:100%;border:0;width:90%; margin:0 auto; max-width:700px; min-width:480px;-moz-box-shadow: 7px 7px 20px #111111;-webkit-box-shadow: 7px 7px 20px #111111;margin-top:20px;margin:bottom:20px;-moz-border-radius:15px;border-radius:15px;} .barry-curves .ooc {padding:0px; margin-right:20px;margin-left:20px;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;border-bottom:1px dotted #2C0B02; font-family:verdana,sans-serif;font-size:10px;color:#822500;line-height:12px;} </style>[/html] - Ariadne - 01-25-2012 [html] Word Count → 276 :: HA! Love it XD Ariadne had no doubt that her behavior would be considered absolutely scandalous by some. But those "some" were usually people who had moral sticks rammed so far up their butts they wouldn't know a good time if it came up to them and slapped them in the face. Outside judgements had always bounced off the Cretan like water rolls off a duck's back. She liked herself and she liked the way she lived her life, why give a shit what anyone else thought? Barrett may have been taken off-guard by her forwardness, but she could tell that at least part of him was enjoying this unexpected surprise. Once again, his reaction was not at all a disappointment. His hands grabbed her and pulled their bodies even closer. She could feel the arousal she had elicited and her lips pulled back from her teeth in a wicked grin. The caress of his tongue sent a delightful shiver up her spine. Yes, this was exactly what she needed right now. Suddenly, in a swirl of motion she found herself backed up against the wall. He wasn't rough, but he was forceful—a trait that Ariadne certainly appreciated in her lovers. Gold eyes gleamed with a feral light of excitement as her fingers expertly undid the fastening of his shorts. She playfully nipped at his collarbone while a hand found his naked erection and ran lightly along its length. The heat in her own lions flared. The fact that they were out in the open for anyone to see just made it that much more exhilarating. The Fates had certainly given her just the right person to run into. .ariadne1 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/wl3By.png); background-position:center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; line-height:14px; text-align:justify;} .ariadne1 p.ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:12px; text-align:justify; text-indent:0px; padding:0px 5px;} .ariadne1 p.ooc + p {padding:0px 5px;} .ariadne1 .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold; color:#926e00;} .ariadne1 p {text-indent: 25px; margin:0px; padding:10px 5px;} .ariadne1 b {color:#926e00; letter-spacing:1px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; letter-spacing:-.06em;} </style> [/html] - Barrett - 02-13-2012 [html] <style> .barry-curves p {padding:8px 15px 0px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;font-size:11px; line-height:15px;} .barry-curves p:first-letter {font-size:20px;font-weight:normal;font-family:'Alex Brush', cursive;} .barry-curves b {color:#E39101; font-family: times, serif;font-weight:bold; font-size:14px;text-shadow: #2C0B02 1px 1px 3px;quotes:'“' '”';} .barry-curves b:before{content:open-quote;} .barry-curves b:after{content:close-quote;} .barry-curves {font-family: georgia,serif; color:#F46B00;text-align: justify; background-color:#090000; background-image:url(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l53 ... lyrics.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:10px 0px 375px 0px;width:100%;border:0;width:90%; margin:0 auto; max-width:700px; min-width:480px;-moz-box-shadow: 7px 7px 20px #111111;-webkit-box-shadow: 7px 7px 20px #111111;margin-top:20px;margin:bottom:20px;-moz-border-radius:15px;border-radius:15px;} .barry-curves .ooc {padding:0px; margin-right:20px;margin-left:20px;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;border-bottom:1px dotted #2C0B02; font-family:verdana,sans-serif;font-size:10px;color:#822500;line-height:12px;} </style>[/html] |