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Post by Xana Lyn, on Apr 15, 2010 20:25:52 GMT -5
XANALYNKLING you know i make you wanna run from me baby,
but its too late. youve wasted all your time. mood - at ease. Everything is so much more peaceful as a human, you know?
The sun casted slowly behind the Californian mountains, leaving the sky a painted with orange, pink, and red. The sweet spring winds made tall trees dance with quiet ease, the tops swaying back and forth. Song birds sang, frogs started croaking, and nocturnal animals woke up for their nightly adventures.
A short, tan girl sat under a tree just outside of the camp grounds. Her small hands twisted long, satin black locks in her fingers. Chocolate eyes gazed off into the dimming sky, thinking about everything but nothing.
She found herself to be humming, something she had never heard before.. whatever it was, it was beautiful. She dropped her hands to her sides, pulling her legs up to her chest and wrapping her arms around them. Even though it was only spring, Xana missed summer terribly, and was wearing dark, short cut off shorts, a white tank top, and her white flip flops. The melody she had been humming came to a stop, and she yawned, lifting her hands to hide her face as she did so.
Grumbling to herself, the young girl grew bored, but felt safe here. That was rare. It must have been the security of the tribal grounds or something, hmm. She stood up and brushed off her legs and shorts. "Oh, what's this?" Bending over, she plucked a small purple flower from beside the tree she had lounged under. She examined the flower, holding it close to her face. It smelt amazing, which was odd, flowers usually smelt like cat urine to her... bleh. The breeze picked up again, tossing her long black hair over her left shoulder. She stuck the flower stem behind her ear, fixing her hair so her bangs would cover her left eye again.
Entertainment, thats what I need right now.
...No, not just entertainment.... danger. muse; not the best. 3:
word count; only 399.
notes; terrible post. x| looked better in my head. Dx
lyrics; scream -- avenged sevenfold. |
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Post by ATREYU ANGEL PARRISH on Apr 15, 2010 21:53:10 GMT -5
WELL YOU CAN DIG ME UP A GRAVE
and try and stick me in the ground WELL YOU CAN TIE ME TO THE BED
- AND BEAT ME HALF TO DEATH -
BUT YOU CAN NEVER KEEP ME DOWN ----------------------------------------------------------- Humans. Humans in Ashling. How could life get any better than that? In Reena humans were stupid enough, thinking that they could kill him or act brave when they found out just what he was and (of course) what he was having for breakfast. But here they were completely clueless. And that cluelessness was just so fun. He had no idea how to put it otherwise. They were stupid. That’s why he came around here. Well, other than the graves and such considering there were just as many people dying around here as there were in Reena. No wait, not true. There was plenty more dangers in his world that killed them off faster. He just had to be sure that no damned dragon or something ate them all up first. He was just a dirty scavenger in comparison to those huge ass predators. Oh well. That’s another reason why this place was so great. No crazy grave robbers around here! Aside from him, of course. But nobody seemed to notice since a ghoul was just their figment of their imaginations here. He was just a reoccurring stranger walking the streets. Like a ghost… hmm, that was fun. He liked they idea of being scary… it even made him smile a bit to himself.
Night was falling and that was really his time to shine! That was when all the silly mortals skipped off to their homes and stayed indoors until the sun raised up in the sky all over again. Nobody bothered you in a cemetery at night. Not unless they were drunken teenagers trying to scare each other, that is. Hah- he had some fun with a few of those reckless morons in the past.
Oh his gut was twisting and turning and roaring at him at the thought of some tasty flesh. He preferred to be a little fresh but hey, if he had to get something that was a few days old he would deal with it. Unfortunately there was such a thing as distractions. And he had managed to find one. His nostrils had flared and his senses were causing his neck to twist in the opposite direction of where he wanted to go. There was something supernatural in the human’s safe haven today. Whether it was a threat or not- he hadn’t the slightest clue. Whether he wanted to investigate or not- well he was already taking off in the direction of the scent that he had caught in his nose. He pulled it in so deep through his nose that he could practically taste his magical friend. And it didn’t take to long to find her. He slowed as he approached her from behind, letting his nails grown and dig into the bark of a tree as he swung around it to slow himself down. When he was fully at a halt he made sure that all ghoulish attributes were hidden away. Some knew nothing about his kind… it was fun to mess with those ones.
“It’s getting late, pretty thing. And you’re far from home.”
----------------------------------------------------------- tagged: xana banana
song: follow you home by nickelback
words: five-hundred thirteen
notes: hola O:
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Post by Xana Lyn, on Apr 15, 2010 22:54:10 GMT -5
XANALYNKLING you know i make you wanna run from me baby,
but its too late. youve wasted all your time. mood - jumpy, shy. Yeah, I spoke too soon.
The night was falling slowly over the human lands, leaving gahstly shadows to lurk over the roley earth. Her sensative ears caught the sound of footsteps not too far away from behind her, but she thought nothing of it. The hair she had tucked behind her ear to keep the flower in place fell out, lock by long lock. She mumbled a few curse words under her breath, picking the flower from her hair and just tossing it to the ground. Stupid flower... you smell like cat piss. Oh god, how she hated being lonely. She talked to herself, acting as if the flower could read her mind and take offence.
Yeah, Xana, be smart and turn your back to the closing in predetor. Just like you would. She continued humming, gazing up at the orange and pink sky. The clouds looked almost fake, like somebody painted them up there. It made a smile creep across her pink lips. The hair rose on the back of her neck as she got the sudden sensation of fear. Her stomach twisted, causing her to stop breathing, just like she would as a pegasus. Stop breathing, don't move, you'll blend in... hopefully.
The sickening smell of a ghoul filled her nose. Her big brown eyes closed slowly, long black lashes quivering as she stood still. He ran his nails over the tree, and it was like nails against a chalk board to her ears. “It’s getting late, pretty thing. And you’re far from home.” His voice sent chills down her spine. Her eyes flicked open, she turned to see what she'd have to face anyway.
He was tall.. compared to her barely five foot height. She gazed up at him like a lost child. Her mind raced, trying to find a reply, but there was nothing. She fully turned her body to face him, crossing her arms across her chest as if it would protect her somehow. Her jaw dropped, just for her to let out a small "Uh-huh." Uh-huh? What was that? Her cheeks flushed, turning a soft rosey color.
Shit, more danger than I think I wanted. muse; finee, for me. 
word count; 459.
notes; sorry, i got kicked off, so i didnt reply faster. DDx
lyrics; scream -- avenged sevenfold. |
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Post by ATREYU ANGEL PARRISH on Apr 15, 2010 23:14:04 GMT -5
WELL YOU CAN DIG ME UP A GRAVE
and try and stick me in the groundWELL YOU CAN TIE ME TO THE BED
- AND BEAT ME HALF TO DEATH -
BUT YOU CAN NEVER KEEP ME DOWN ----------------------------------------------------------- The ghoul grinned while the other creature turned her tiny stature around to finally face him. Her eyes looked him over and he did the same, giving a confident smirk as he found that she really was as tiny as she looked from the back. She was small and petite looking in comparison to him. Dark hair, porcelain skin; yeah, she was just about everything that he was not. That always made for some fun didn’t it? When two complete opposite were tossed into some random scenario. He always had fun then! Oh, and he always seemed to run into something that resembled a pretty mare. A pegasus now and a unicorn not too long ago? Wasn’t he just the luckiest ghoul in the whole wide world! He may have been starving but he was sure that he could make some time for this little doll. She was just begging for some adventure, wandering around all by herself at this time of day! Oh, silly horses, thinking that they could run around and never run into anything that may want to chase them or have them for a late night snack. It was a good thing for her that he didn’t feel like gnawing on that pretty neck of hers or something. Very lucky indeed. These sharp claws and dagger fangs weren’t used on the living things most of the time.
“Uh… huh?” he repeated, while squinting his eyes at her. He pushed away from the tree, taking a few slow steps in her direction, his head tilted and his tongue tracing over the inside of his lip. “Just, uh-huh? You see, if I were in your spot I would start trying to talk my way out of this. You know… make an excuse like your grandma is home sick and needs you to bring her the oatmeal. Or are those two different stories… no matter though.” He gave the female a large grin as he continued his slow, calm approach. “You could just flutter away now,” he suggested, making a butterfly gesture with both hands. “I wouldn’t dare go after you then, dolly.”
Finally he stopped. He stood up straight, eyes gazing down at her filled with a great amount of amusement. She was just so small and venerable looking! It was almost too good to be true, really. He liked the ones who fidgeted and cowered a bit. But he also did enjoy some spunk here and there. Whatever happened to come his way he could surely deal with it. He had dealt with just about everything. So what was this one going to show him? Was she spunky or quiet? Would she runaway (fly away) or would she stand her ground and either be rude or polite? So many questions that only time could tell.
----------------------------------------------------------- tagged: xana banana
song: follow you home by nickelback
words: four-hundred sixty-eight
notes: no worries! ^^
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Post by Xana Lyn, on Apr 19, 2010 23:07:28 GMT -5
XANALYNKLING you know i make you wanna run from me baby,
but its too late. youve wasted all your time. mood - jumpy, shy. "Uh-Huh?" She about felt like she could shrink a few inches, but then she might disappear. Unknowingly, she bobbed her head up and down quickly for a nod. He walked closer to her, almost like a skilled cat with every step. A scary, large, skilled cat. “Just, uh-huh? You see, if I were in your spot I would start trying to talk my way out of this. You know… make an excuse like your grandma is home sick and needs you to bring her the oatmeal. Or are those two different stories… no matter though.”
Ow.. my dignity.
She lowered her head, her big brown eyes still stuck to him. He was quite attractive... she just had to get past the eerie part of this whole thing. It only took a couple seconds for her to find her courage to respond, but it felt like ten minutes of silence between them. "I don't need an excuse, and I'm not flying away. I was just sitting out here because I'm fucking sick of Reena." Wow, did I really just say that? She quickly lifted her hands and covered her face, dropping her head in shame that she had even said that. Probably not the smartest idea to do that in front of a ghoul.
“You could just flutter away now, I wouldn’t dare go after you then, dolly.” He fluttered his pale hands like a stupid insect. She rolled her eyes, dropping her hands back to her side from her face. Just then, her adrenaline must have burst or something, because she took a step closer to him, leaving only a couple inches between them. "Awe, now why not? I promise, it wouldn't bother me any." What in the hell was wrong with her? Xana Lyn Kling, flirting? The fact that she was even talking was surprising enough, but this? What she had just said and done ran through her absent mind, making her cheeks flush soft pink, and her big brown eyes drop to the ground to see her small hands shaking. muse; pretty good. :3
word count; 443.
notes; woop-da-doop.
lyrics; scream -- avenged sevenfold. |
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Post by ATREYU ANGEL PARRISH on Apr 23, 2010 0:58:29 GMT -5
WELL YOU CAN DIG ME UP A GRAVE
and try and stick me in the groundWELL YOU CAN TIE ME TO THE BED
- AND BEAT ME HALF TO DEATH -
BUT YOU CAN NEVER KEEP ME DOWN ----------------------------------------------------------- Because she was fucking sick of Reena? Oh so maybe she could have a little fire buried beneath that little, timid figure of hers. He was pretty good at bringing the anger out of people and getting a good rise out of them. Mostly because he acted very unaffected by many of their comments and actions. Pft, then again, usually it didn’t bother him. Nothing really ever did anymore. He was fucking old as hell and with age came this tolerance. The old ‘I don’t care what you stinking kids think about me or what I do because I’m old and I can do it if I want to’ sort of attitude. It was something he didn’t mind. When he had been young he had been very much the same only with a tad bit more of a temper on him. Now he hardly ever grew furious at anyone or anything. Only amusement could rule his feelings it seemed. And that was something that definitely put some creatures and humans at the edge of their seats with fury. How could he stay so damned cool all of the time? Age, darlings. It was age and a very laid back personality to go along with it.
He watched her cover up her mouth, seeming surprised that she had spoken such words out loud. He simply put on a sharp looking grin and gave a soft chuckle that rumbled gently in his chest. The smile stayed on as she stepped closer to him, daring to close up more space. He lowered his chin to stare down at her rather than looking passed his nose. His hazel stare watched hers with an almost dead looking stillness to them. But the undeniable shine in his eyes gave away his life. There was still a soul and breath beneath the rough skin of this ghoul.
“Wouldn’t bother you any?” he challenged while he took a step toward the blushing pony. “I really doubt that a pretty little thing like you would want a mean old thing like me chasing you around. Oh, I’m not really one to go chasing my snacks either, you know.”
The ghoul quickly shot his hand up, catching her chin in it to raise her face back up toward him. He raised his eyebrows at her and widened his smile while staring down at her. Then he licked his bottom lip, wetting it before speaking to her again.
“I think you’d rather I stayed behind right here. You’re shaking, sweet girl.”
----------------------------------------------------------- tagged: xana banana
song: follow you home by nickelback
words: four-hundred twenty
notes: C:
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Post by Xana Lyn, on Apr 23, 2010 20:49:27 GMT -5
XANALYNKLING you know i make you wanna run from me baby,
but its too late. youve wasted all your time. mood - shaky, lustful, dizzy. “Wouldn’t bother you any?” She took a sharp inhale, looking up at his intense eyes. Her chest fell and rose in shallow breaths at a steady pace. He stepped closer to her again, causing her vibrating body to barely press against his. “I really doubt that a pretty little thing like you would want a mean old thing like me chasing you around. Oh, I’m not really one to go chasing my snacks either, you know.” His breath felt cold against her hot skin as he spoke. "I'm sure we could make it worth while of the chase." She replied with a teasing grin. It probably did nothing to him at all though. He would probably laugh at her young, horny body. Just then, he grabbed her chin and lifted her face, making it hard to pull away from his amazing stare.
Keep your cool, little girl.
He stared down at her, his hazel eyes boring into her. Her eyes glistened, staring up as if she was frozen. His hand left goose bumps where it stayed, making her body shiver even more, but in a different way. It was almost, enjoyable? He ran his tongue over his bottom lip and grinned down at her before speaking; “I think you’d rather I stayed behind right here. You’re shaking, sweet girl.” Suddenly, she got lightheaded and smirked. The earth spun beneath her feet, making her sway for a few seconds, nearly leaning her head on his chest. Her heart raced, pulsing the blood through her veins and making her skin hotter. Her arms dangled to her sides and she tried to pull away from him before she wet her panties. This guy was driving her body insane. She struggled to get her mind, and breathing, back to normal. muse; eh.
word count; 401.
notes; sorry, a bit weird? but shes not used to guys being so close, i thought id make it a bit more awkward for her. tehee.
lyrics; scream -- avenged sevenfold. |
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Post by ATREYU ANGEL PARRISH on Apr 25, 2010 9:48:35 GMT -5
WELL YOU CAN DIG ME UP A GRAVE
and try and stick me in the groundWELL YOU CAN TIE ME TO THE BED
- AND BEAT ME HALF TO DEATH -
BUT YOU CAN NEVER KEEP ME DOWN ----------------------------------------------------------- What a peculiar little thing this pegasus girl was. Either she was genuinely afraid of him and trying her best to cover it or she was completely turned on by the mere site of him. Hmm, it was not every day that someone just decided that they were attracted to a ghoul. No, that seemed like it would have to take some time unless you yourself were of the ghoulish heritage. It was probably for good reason too. For example, most creatures wrinkled their noses when he was around because he sort of gave off a dead corpse smell considering that was really all that was in his diet. He supposed that it was possible for some to not mind or notice the smell. Maybe they even liked it. He knew that he did but he hadn’t really met any others that were into that sort of stench. Especially anything of her breed. Now that he thought of it, nothing of any kind of species or simply person really found him interesting in the more sexual point of view. He wasn’t suggesting silently that he was unattractive; there were simply some things about him that made others not so sure and uncomfortable. Huh- maybe some liked feeling uneasy and rather sick to their stomachs? Maybe that was all she was feeling. A little queasy and confused.
The ghoul shifted his weight to his left side casually and gave her a half frown while lowering his brows at her. Then he shook his head at her slowly while ‘tsk-ing’ her quietly.
“Oh, little girl, you should really think with the organ in your head,” he suggested deftly. “I assure you that it will get you in less trouble than anything else that may be… steering you in the wrong direction. After all, you don’t even have my name. Ah! How rude of me not to introduce myself to a lady.” The ghoul cleared his throat in a sarcastic manner and stepped back on one foot, allowing a bit of space to form between the two of them. Then, in his most proud of stances, he announced himself to her. “Atreyu Angel Parrish. Son of some bastard so old that mentioning him would be no use to you.”
With that, Atreyu artfully took one of her loose arms by the wrist and raised it up toward his bowing head. Briefly, he thought about digging the fangs that hung from his gums into that delicate, doll flesh but obviously he had decided against it and placed a small peck against the top of her hand with his chapped lips. As he dropped her hand he gazed up at her with a smirk. “You’re lucky you are in such good health. Otherwise- well, you’re lucky.”
----------------------------------------------------------- tagged: xana banana
song: follow you home by nickelback
words: four-hundred sixty-one
notes: he bites. for reals
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Post by Xana Lyn, on Apr 25, 2010 22:27:48 GMT -5
XANALYNKLING you know i make you wanna run from me baby,
but its too late. youve wasted all your time. mood - shaky, lustful, dizzy. He looked down at her with a dissapointed expression. Her heart skipped a beat and gave a heavy thud in her chest, making her take a sharp breath and pull back from him a little. He "tsk-ed" her, making her nervously bite her bottom lip between her razor sharp eye teeth. The craving for danger was what she had found, but not what she wanted.
“Oh, little girl, you should really think with the organ in your head,” Her eyes dropped to the ground. “I assure you that it will get you in less trouble than anything else that may be… steering you in the wrong direction. After all, you don’t even have my name. Ah! How rude of me not to introduce myself to a lady.” He took a step back, almost looking like a deadly god. The space between them was again comfortable. “Atreyu Angel Parrish. Son of some bastard so old that mentioning him would be no use to you.” She couldn't help but giggle as he spoke.
"I'm not the smartest, sorry." Sarcasm laced heavily in the words as she spoke. "Well, Atreyu, im Xana." Simple enough. Nothing more was needed. Her eyes wandered from his face to the trees behind him, then the luminous sky. The quarter moon hung low in the air, creeping through the colors. He lifted her hand, kissing it tenderly. She tensed, but allowed the kiss. “You’re lucky you are in such good health. Otherwise- well, you’re lucky.” This made her stomach turn. "Otherwise?" She repated, her eyes wide open. muse; eh.
word count; 380
notes; sorry, im really tired. Dx
lyrics; scream -- avenged sevenfold. |
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