Welcome to Hell.

I'm pretty good.

headaches going away.

watched a movie with a friend

Have a happy pic in my phone.

You?

Am breathing.
Bout the extent of it.
Which is why I am busily trying to get this stupid piece right...

Before i even start on Desire...which I think will be poetry.
*sighs*
 
Am breathing.
Bout the extent of it.
Which is why I am busily trying to get this stupid piece right...

Before i even start on Desire...which I think will be poetry.
*sighs*

That is a very good thing. Very.

something to do.. is also good.

You write very delightful poetry.
 
That is a very good thing. Very.

something to do.. is also good.

You write very delightful poetry.

*nods* I know. Just...is being hard, difficult, darn it for no REASON.

*pouts*

I will get it though, cuz NO one else will be able to do it the way I hear it in my head.

And my poetry is much better than my prose. Always has been, which is why I don't write it very often, here. I don't need help with spoken word or free form, not even the more regular types of poetic meter.

I need help with prose and stories.
 
*nods* I know. Just...is being hard, difficult, darn it for no REASON.

*pouts*

I will get it though, cuz NO one else will be able to do it the way I hear it in my head.

And my poetry is much better than my prose. Always has been, which is why I don't write it very often, here. I don't need help with spoken word or free form, not even the more regular types of poetic meter.

I need help with prose and stories.

You're frustrated. So of course it is difficult.
Do me a favor. Stop trying for 5 min. Just close your eyes and BE the story.
THe end, the middle, the breath, the skin. Not luna. Open your eyes and record.


-kisses pout-

You can do it.

You need practice and you're getting it, in spades.

:rose:
 
Hell. It was not a place he normally haunted, but he was feeling a little mischievous tonight. Besides two of his favorite people were there, so he decided it was time to stop by. So he had his endless water extinguisher by his side. Instead of appearing with a wailing scream, or a burst of flame it was the hiss of fire and water meeting. The hiss and sizzling pop of liquid turning to gas in less than a second. He flashes a playful smile in Nina's direction, then just found himself a spot next to Nina and Luna

Evening dears.
 
-her attention drawn to a sound that was utterly unfamiliar... his appearance was a joyful surprise that showed in a brilliant smile. Quickly she rearranged all three of them and smooshed him in the middle-

Evening Darlin.
 
THAT is what you sound like after you giggled for an hour!!!!!


Um. That is to say. I liked it.

*grins*

I love delirium...absolutely LOVE her. She is happy and sad all at once...

and i needed THAT kind of voice...the so tired of giggling but I just can't stop...

*nods*

I am glad you liked it, Twin.
 
-her attention drawn to a sound that was utterly unfamiliar... his appearance was a joyful surprise that showed in a brilliant smile. Quickly she rearranged all three of them and smooshed him in the middle-

Evening Darlin.

Is the center of a squishy boobie hug. Almost dies from pleasure. Places a kiss on a pale cheek, then another on a dark cheek

Hello sweetness.
 
*grins*

I love delirium...absolutely LOVE her. She is happy and sad all at once...

and i needed THAT kind of voice...the so tired of giggling but I just can't stop...

*nods*

I am glad you liked it, Twin.

Well damn. Next time you want to sound like that.. call me. I'll whisper dirty jokes in your ear with sad punchlines but good recovery time.


:D

Ok.. I have to stop typing agian and hope sleep steals me.

:heart:
 
Well damn. Next time you want to sound like that.. call me. I'll whisper dirty jokes in your ear with sad punchlines but good recovery time.


:D

Ok.. I have to stop typing agian and hope sleep steals me.

:heart:

Sleep is a good plan. Am thinking to go there myself shortly.
 
Is the center of a squishy boobie hug. Almost dies from pleasure. Places a kiss on a pale cheek, then another on a dark cheek

Hello sweetness.

-gives serious face-

You...

Are now my squishy.

And I shall call you squishy


and use you as my pillow...


Night darlin. :kiss:
 
-gives serious face-

You...

Are now my squishy.

And I shall call you squishy


and use you as my pillow...


Night darlin. :kiss:

Smirks at her words. Nodding his head

I've been called worse things, but people who are far less loved. So I think that is a win on all points.

Gives her a squishy hug. Then stills so she can sleep
 
Is the center of a squishy boobie hug. Almost dies from pleasure. Places a kiss on a pale cheek, then another on a dark cheek

Hello sweetness.

Well damn. Next time you want to sound like that.. call me. I'll whisper dirty jokes in your ear with sad punchlines but good recovery time.


:D

Ok.. I have to stop typing agian and hope sleep steals me.

:heart:

-gives serious face-

You...

Are now my squishy.

And I shall call you squishy


and use you as my pillow...


Night darlin. :kiss:

Smirks at her words. Nodding his head

I've been called worse things, but people who are far less loved. So I think that is a win on all points.

Gives her a squishy hug. Then stills so she can sleep

Happiness is a Papi and a Kitty in a squishy boobie type hug with cheek kisses and sleep.

*nods*
 
I can't disagree. Though it is lacking one thing!

Tugs Miss Luna over to wrap an arm around her

How are you holding up love?

Am tired. Very very tired.
And irritable.
Very, very irritable.
Thank God I only have 3 more hours to get through...and my morning is about to get busy enough for me to make it through...
 
Am tired. Very very tired.
And irritable.
Very, very irritable.
Thank God I only have 3 more hours to get through...and my morning is about to get busy enough for me to make it through...

Nods softly. Ginger fingertips lightly brush over her hips

How's those doing? Any better?

Is there anything I can do to alleviate irritated?
 
Nods softly. Ginger fingertips lightly brush over her hips

How's those doing? Any better?

Is there anything I can do to alleviate irritated?

No better, which is part of the reason for me being so tired, sore, irritated.

*sighs and gives a low whimper*

I hate the cold.

Alas, time for me to run away now. Must get my stuff in order.

Kisses face and cuddles close before poofing away
 
No better, which is part of the reason for me being so tired, sore, irritated.

*sighs and gives a low whimper*

I hate the cold.

Alas, time for me to run away now. Must get my stuff in order.

Kisses face and cuddles close before poofing away

Nods in an understanding that few others can holds

Try to take care of yourself once you get home. I may not be here when you get back. Chances are pretty good I won't be actually.

Love and happy thoughts for you though. You can do it. Only a couple more hours :heart:
 
The Tigress makes the silent jump down through that door once again. Her phone is attached to an athletic band around her toned arm, hiding the tattoo beneath it. Music pours out of it through headphones that are hidden beneath the sleeveless hoodie. She jogs down the stone hall way, boots barely making a sound.

She slips into the main room silently and vaults over a couch, landing her lean form into the plush black leather. She closes her eyes and begins to let a story form in her mind, feeling the flow and essence of her characters...of her new world form in her mind.
 
The hint of shadowed awareness careened off one wall and behind an ancient vase, then curled its way down the artfully carved scrollwork framing the back of an overstuffed chair. It was teak, that wood, yet had somehow been burnished to reflect a myriad of colors that would have normally been invisible, almost like oil splashed with water. Over a tableau of bodies contorted in rhythmic pleasure explored in a thousand thousand ways, each hinting at some insatiable ache that no amount of physical satisfaction could quench, the shadow rolled. Until, at last, it came to its proper position: the seat.

Billowing out, the nightmare took on definition and limitations. Black hair with hints of salt, dark eyes with hunger that reflected the artistry of the chair. The muscular man, his blue t-shirt stretched shockingly around his biceps to contrast with his relatively relaxed pants, came into being. Inhaling, the posture of his pursed lips almost like an invitation for a kiss, he took in the room.

And seemed pleased with recent events, if not its current absence.
 
Soft, green eyes opened, staring at the ceiling of the main room. Sleep still clouded her mind, and she floated in the haze for a while. The music in her ears had stopped long ago, the beautiful, muffled sounds of pleasure and pain filtering into the room from the closed doors and lower levels. It reminded her where she was, woke her lazy mind up.

She had fallen asleep on the couch, lost in the new world she would soon put into words. She sat up slowly, stiff from spending a motionless night on the couch. She stretched, long limber muscles elongating and then contracting again as she relaxed. She stood up and went through another quick series of stretches, taking care of some muscles she had treated particularly harshly in a prior workout. Her stomach started to rumble and she put a hand to it, scowling. She raised her gaze to some of the many doors and wondered if there was a kitchen. Never one to really deny her curiosity anything, she set out down the many halls, starting her search...
 
The man watched the newcomer go, taking note of her stretching. A...familiarity with yoga might have been evident in those hunter's eyes, should one look, but it wasn't something the statuesque man would casually admit. Once she was gone, he resumed his introspection, eyes closing and shadows concealing most of his body.
 
The tigress hadn't noticed the being in the shadows. Sights and smells were abundant down there and his mingled and mixed with all of the others that she had never encountered before. After many unintended interruptions and hasty retreats, the woman had found the kitchen. She made herself a plate of egg whites, turkey bacon, and whole wheat toast. She found her way back to the common room, slipping her lean form into a stool at the bar. She began to enjoy her breakfast, her mind slowly finding its way back to the universe she was building.
 
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