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Post by Rach_E_L on Dec 1, 2012 10:33:13 GMT 1
Silence. It was silent in the graveyard. Except for a small but powerful heart that went thump-thump-thump as its brain read manga. The girl was sat resting against the side of a tombstone, which creeped her out a bit. A pale yellow bag was next to her, literally overflowing with different manga. Higurashi, Vampire Knight, Fairy Tail, Fullmetal Alchemist, The Earl and The Fairy, Soul Eater, Kuroshitsuji, Future Diary, up to thirty something of Bleach and fifty something of Naruto. That was a heck of a lot of manga for one bag. Not surprisingly, it was enchanted to be lighter and larger than it looked. Right now she had Fairy Tail number four in her thin hands. It was a distraction for the thing that was missing right now. Her sister. Dizzy was out in the graveyard, alone, surrounded by a thousand manga, trying to block out thoughts of her missing sibling. The potion she had drunk had made her more irritable than usual, to the point where she was as snappy as her missing sister. And her usually red hair was now white. The teen was also trying to calm herself down. She was flushed red from running and anger at nothing. Reading was a good way to calm down, right? Although, some company would be nice. A reading partner maybe? Or someone to talk some sense into the fairy, whose eyes were wet with tears.
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Post by CrossCross on Dec 14, 2012 20:20:40 GMT 1
((Hey babbu. I'm replying to this while I figure out what I wanna say in the other RP we have going LOL PLUS YOU SEEM LONELY CAUSE NOBODY REPLIED TO THIS SO I'M HERE♥))
Dark stripes coated his tan skin, all in different patterns and all residing on his neck and limbs only. His claws elongated as well as his impatient nature came out from the potion. He was newly irked easier than before. Collin stared from the catacombs' entrance at Dizzy, watching her silently. He made no noise and kept his breathing softly, as well as hiding himself in the shadows of the entrance.
The young fairy most likely didn't know that she was never alone. The young male was always with her...even if she couldn't see him. He was there, silently protecting and watching over her. This night was no different than the last. Collin's eyes stared at hers before he averted his gaze and retreated back into the darkness of the catacombs. The damn hell hound purposely made a loud noise as he descended, inviting the unaware girl into his little dark maze.
He made louder noises with his feet and fists as he went deeper into the catacombs, hoping her curiosity would have gotten better of her and she would follow. Collin stared at the ground, hiding in the shadows of the fork of the path, watching little spiders and other insects crawl around the damp dirty floor.
"Come on, follow me my little rabbit." He called out loudly, inviting her to depart into the utter horror of the catacombs that he thrived in. He ran down the path, making sure she never saw who he was and called out her name again.
"COME ON, FASTER! RUN FASTER IF YOU WANT TO CATCH ME, MI PEQUENA HADA~!" Collin called out louder.
((Omg I google translated "My little fairy" into spanish so if Mi pequeña hada isn't that, i'm so dumb and sorry LOL)))
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Post by Rach_E_L on Dec 15, 2012 1:04:50 GMT 1
((Amg, thank you :'D I use google translate too, I don't know a word of Spanish except aquí, which means here |D))
Crash. The book fell from startled hands, onto the harsh ground below as she heard the loud noise. What was it? Some sort of animal? A demon? A person? Tam? That thought got her to her feet. Was her sister back? Was she here? Was she looking out for her? The manga lay discarded at the young girl's feet as she looked around for the noise, but its source was long gone. "Oh, where did that noise come from?" The fairy sighed longingly. Then the girl's face lit up as she heard the voice calling her. She searched for the source, and found it to come from the catacombs. Dizzy hesitated. It was dark and looked pretty scary. Maybe she shouldn't . . . And then she was running. The abandoned mangas lay on the ground behind her as her feet patted delicately on the ground towards the eerie catacombs. Thankfully ignorant of the bugs and dampness, the tiny girl ran and ran, trusting the Spanish she heard. Anyone who knew Spanish had to be a friend of some sort, right? "Hola!" She called into the cave. "¿Hay alguien aquí? Estoy seguro de que has oído! [Is anyone in here? I'm sure I heard you!]" Did this thing even speak fluent Spanish? Ah, did it matter? It was obviously a friend, whatever or whoever it was, just because they knew she was a fairy and how to say it in her native tongue. Instant trust. It was then she noticed how dark it was. How there were bugs crawling around her. In terror, she froze. She was terrified of any type of bug, just like a small child. She hated the dark too, but that wasn't as bad to her as the tiny things crawling around on her Mary-Janes. "O-oh no," she whispered, frightened of everything around her. The young teenager hugged herself, shaking slightly with the dreadful feeling of fear building up inside her. She looked around, desperate for the voice that had spoke to her in Spanish, desperate for someone to coax her out of this state.
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Post by CrossCross on Dec 29, 2012 2:03:44 GMT 1
((Pffttt okay at least i'm not alone with using google translate LOL))
The young male hell hound heard her stop running. "Oh come on, stand up Dizzy. They're just dumb bugs." He whispered in her ear, having circled around in the catacombs to lift her up off her feet and into his arms from behind her. "For fuck's sake, they're harmless little bugs." Collin said again as he kissed her forehead. Unlike Dizzy, the man had a love of the darkness and the things that lurked inside of it. Although he would gladly give up darkness to give light to his queen.
Bugs, buzzing and hissing at Collin's attempt to make them leave, slowly retreated into the darker abyss of such a place. "You know, you need to get over your fear over such meaningless little things such as spiders or hissing cockroaches." He whispered softly into her ear, nibbling it gently as he cradled her. His fingers slowly caressed her face as he kissed her passionately, the moist muscle in his mouth slipping into hers as he made out with her, not wanting to take a break to breathe since he loved her so dearly.
Yet air was vital and the young man had to breathe, his breath shallow and deep as he pressed his forehead against hers, taking a break from their passionate kiss. "Want me to get you out of here?" Collin smirked, teasing her playfully while knowing her answer all too well. Of course she'd want to get out of the catacombs, she was terrified of what lived in there and because he would give her the moon if he could, he brought her out the other end of the twisting and winding maze.
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Post by Rach_E_L on Dec 29, 2012 17:22:14 GMT 1
At first, the teenage girl was terrified of the arms that lifted her into an embrance and the soft mouth against hers. A million thoughts flooded her mind, threatening to break her fragile and innocent thoughts. Who is this person? What are they doing? Oh God, are they kidnapping me? No, a kiss? Oh no, I'm going to get raped, aren't I?! Or maybe they're going to blackmail me! Unless I kill someone, I'll get raped multiple times and I can't do anything about it and no one will come for me- Wait, why am I thinking that? Anyone would've been shocked to hear the poor girl's thoughts. Isn't that how Tam thought? What were those thoughts doing in her sister's mind? It was extremely unusual, and if anyone who cared about the girl hear it, they would be most alarmed and worried. To her relief, she recognised the voice as it spoke to her. A sigh of pure ease slipped out, onto the face of her boyfriend. She whispered his name as she realised that her heart was still beating a thousand miles an hour from her tempoary panic. In vain, the fairy tried breathing deeply to slow it, not wanting Collin to feel it and ask her what was wrong. Dizzy almost laughed as he continued. "Yes, come and take me away!" Her laughter froze as she realised she had repeated song lyrics to a song her sister sang often. All the pain I thought I knew All the thoughts lead back to you Back to what was never said Back and forth inside my head I can't handle this confusion I'm unable; come and take me away The chorus grabbed her brain and wouldn't let go, burning the words into her skull. Her sibling's favourite song. No, make it go away! Her fragile hands wrapped around the man's neck, embracing him tight, either to not let him see the tears forming or in vain hope that being near him would make the lyrics go away. The fairy's red-brown eyes closed slowly, forcing the tears back. That seemed familiar. Wasn't there a line about pushing tears back in Romeo and Juliet? Something about Juliet weeping for joy instead of sadness? She couldn't remember. "Where are we going?" She asked in a small voice, trying to get her thoughts to settle down.
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