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Post by April Redwood on Aug 6, 2008 22:02:05 GMT -5
It was a glamorous day, the sky was cloudless. The lovely songs that each bird singed rang through out the air. The tiny squirrels broom their fur light then biting gently.Behind the large cherry blossom tree, sat a young maiden with a sakura blossom(Flower) behind her ear. Her blue eyes shimmered from the escaped sunlight that came through the tree's streams and leaves along with the blossom buds.
Tsuki's long brown hair brushed against her back and the wind began to play with it. Tsuki couldn't since she is now a full spirit just with spirit energy and blast of it to... "I just wanted to free." It was hope to her. It wasn't something that was gained so easily. The sakura blossoms came down slowly as the wind blew gently against everything. Her brown hair only moved a bit, and twirled a little. It made her want do a dance... It was be resisted all of a sudden.Why if someone see her dance? It was be the most embressing thing, she wouldn't forgot that face.. Her face beat red a little at the thought but it was noticeable no living thing could see the female... So what did she have to lose?
"Do it to me one
Just one more time
Oh Baby lets get down tonight
Everybody dance and feel allright
Rhythm of the night
Do it to me one
Just one more time
Oh Baby lets get down tonight
Everybody dance and feel allright
Rhythm of the night
Were running out of time
Another day in paradise so come on...
And nothing is forbidden
Theres no one who can stop us tonight...give me your love"
A ballet... was what the soul reaper was doing without her sword which layed on the stamp, and elegantly leaped... It was like if she had no control over her body. Leaping across, with each turn and twist she was even more elegant then before. It was an Art that was endless.That beautiful look that one needs to enjoy it, and nothing could stop her from enjoying it..As Tsuki leaped once more, but her foot work was a off just a bit. Causing her to twist her ankle just a bit, 'Guess the lord didn't like my dancing.' Her smile only smiled as walked to the stomp to grab a small bandage from her bag. Delicately while fixing her ankle up, she could not help but feel as someone was watching her.
When she finished with ankle, she knew only one thing. Tsuki didn't know who it was or could not see who it, someone watched her dance, and mess up.. Oh quickly grabbed her zanpakuto, and speed walk towards the Main path with pink cheeks..
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Post by ikiro Shikara on Aug 7, 2008 7:49:55 GMT -5
he sat there under a Cherri blossom tree his face in peace for the first time in what seemed like ages his eyes normally piercing now held that of a child's innocence though he was nothing of a child in that setting with the sun setting on the west the graceful bloom of Cherri blossom's showering him as he watched in his mind's eye the female dancing along the earth with graceful step's he watched and watched as she step ed from the right to the left her arms flowing with the rhythm she sang
it was dream of course or that was what he thought he was fast asleep under the blossom tree near the path in witch he saw he running down his eyes traveled tracing her step's one by one as she got near to the tree he sat at thought he knew that this was not happening his heart beat just as fast within each if her step's were to of his heart beats he smiled though he did not know why but he smiled
I'm not asking for favors
not tonight
I look up in the sky...
all the rockets fall down
too many promises
too many lies
too many faces for me to know
Sometimes I sit among the markers
and contemplate my next life
says something less sympathetic
he was sleep talking but his voice held peace in saying the words within his heart it was something he often did in his sleep his voice was like that of a flute holding a sweet melody even in his sleep he had started just as the female found him but he did not move he just leaned on the tree fast asleep waiting for her to look what would happen then even he did not know this was all a dream after all
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Post by April Redwood on Aug 7, 2008 18:14:57 GMT -5
Innocence is pictured differently through many eyes,
Blinded by the sheer beauty of it.
Hard to believe in such innocence.
Innocence can be found in a virgin,
Until the devil cracks his whip with lust and dirty pleasure,
That will be flushed away.
Can innocence be found in me?
After all the crimes I’ve committed?
Fallen for my guilty pleasure,
Her shoulder length hair lay upon her shoulder it was straight but for the first time in the several years that hair was now in pigtails. Most of the guys stared. There was something else new about her besides all that pout lip. It was that for once they had gotten to see her in the school uniform, another thing that Yoko made her wear. God it was so easiest thing in the world to trick Tsuki into giving Tsuki’s clothing early in the morning when she is barely wake. The female felt those boys’ eyes glue onto her back, and it made her unconformable. Who wanted to be stared when one was tricked into clothing? It was embarrassing; Tsuki’s cheeks flushed a bit red as she shivered. She felt like the fool here, with everything happen.
Each moment, those cherry blossom petals that fell upon her, swirled around her.. The power of wind was at her control, making each petal fly around her. Making them dance with her, they ran through out her long brown hair. all those petals did was highlight the maiden to look like a goddess. Dreams? Dreams were only the picture that you wish to have, but you can't have it in reality. It is possible if a dream was able to come turn if it simple enough. For example to get a puppy or a simple nice pet. 100 fish, someone can do that,*I did it* becoming extremely famous through out the world. No part There are dreams which are too impossible to come turn out. Having a honesty from a man was impossible for Tsuki well that was beside her spirit. Who really find her more then attracting and wants her to hold his babies. Wow. The only man to told the truth. All Yoko wanted was to make love to her, become a father and be by Tsuki's side by all the time. Yoko stood there leaning against the tree just to watch and enjoy the show that Tsuki put on. Tsuki's dreams? If someone say to be an dancer they were complete wrong.... She wanted to be an artist at several things... The art of Dancing, of painting, sing!! even more...
Those lushious deep sapphire eyes could look into anyone's soul and tell that one is lying or not . As the female finished her master leep, she stopped.. A handsome man layed apon the bushes...With jet black hair, and piecing in his lip. Oh shit is was punk ass or a emo. He looked like that bad ass from next door who would try his best to get the girl who lives next him... To pay attendion, he would watch all the maiden. Now Tsuki was favorite girl on block, with so many broke hearts. What was she to do? Cry?What help could it, nothing but degrading her beauty? To be sad her whole life as he would take notice to this within an instant. His golden eyes caught onto her sapphire orb, they were so innocent that she had to be bought to him. If he was a dreaming of her the second he saw her.. It made Tsuki, go bright red. . He had her pieced to him, quickly as she stopped and her leg flew to the ground making her twisted it. "Ow..." Those beautiful and soft blossoms fell like feathers, she had lost her control...
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Post by ikiro Shikara on Aug 7, 2008 18:59:34 GMT -5
His yellow eyes seemed deep as the sea and endless as the sky as they opened up to see the young girl that was in his dreams fall on to the ground he got up as the wind twisted around him it seemed to welcome him with open arm's it twisted moving his silken hair around his face but still leaving his right eye in hiding as not to show what he really was he was tall at 6"2 but he was also muscular with lean arms and slick washboard Ab's that showed threw his skin thought shirt he wore regular converse his chain connecting his lip to his ear shown brightly in the sun light why was she there she was a dream but it felt real why was it as if he could reach out to touch her what was going on and why was his heart pounding 3 times as fast as normal
he walked to her his eyes scanning for a illusion that would not come his heart racing for something that could not stop as he reached her he noted the red mark that was her twisted ankle he smiled abit golden rule or not he could not just stand there and watch some one like her get hurt whispering calm down he touched her ankle his smile seemed far off as he began to reverse time and heal the ankle slowly he pored abit of him self in it she would carry his smell for awhile the smell of fresh sea air it would only last a hour though if that until he was driven out by the spirit he knew she carried he could see her but he did not make a move he just knelt there healing the small injury
" are you lost "
he had a soft velvet tone to his voice sweet to the touch and music to the ears the type of voice that only came with age a dark voice for the times alone with a lover yet he carried the voice all the time it was not that he was trying to get into her pants it was just how he talked the air traveled around him and he smiled as if he had heard something funny it was her name it took no less then 10 seconds and it was healed with that he lifted his hand he did not draw things out and he did not touch her more then necessary he knew that some how she had a slight hatred for advancing to fast the wind spoke fondly of her though he was happy that it had taken a liking to her as it did he did it came with being a manifestation and god of wind
" if you are i would like to show you back just encase you trip again "
his heart raced yet he had it in check why was he getting so worked up she had said one word what was his problem with a sigh he got up to his full height and let down his hand and smiled it was also cool and calm not warm but aloof |
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Post by April Redwood on Aug 11, 2008 8:48:47 GMT -5
His golden eyes were so Tempting, that once he glanced at her that spine chill came down her spill. It was if she was waited by him that his eyes were longing to see such a maiden, this turned out to be some type of true love. Never the less she could not stop staring in them, they just seem to suck her soul right on out of that empty self. Tsuki was able to pull away those to golden orbs that wisped every second just wanting her to be in a daze. Shit, his body was enough to give her a heart attack, he was so fine. No He was damn right not. 6'2 meets about 5'0 is foot and few inches difference to go round.. Those AB's tight, and ever other muscle he had thanks to that shit... As her blue orbs moved up, he was surely a punk. A black chain that connecting to his ear to his lip. He could not be real, it all had to be a fucking dream. 'Oh dear god what a blisses full gift that you gave me this dream.' She chanted over and over in her mind..
Now Tsuki had long lenght purple hair what was radient in that light, if she was to dance again it would seem like a barrer of some sort.There was a red ribbon tired into her hair on the side it was from her early life lover, Ishtvar. The man who she loved in the human world, none the less that was over 500 years ago, she moved on but her name was still very famous no one could buy her songs.. Because in Japan they know that it would be dishonorable to the dead to steal what is theirs.Now her brown orbs could give a man the chills and woo them so quickly she didn't have to work at it. Haha, it was just so easy to get someone that didn't love Tsuki, but just love her beauty.That is all she could see in his eyes... She was a sleeve less dress that was tan, and brown jacket, her shoes where not high but flat slip ones. Lust to know if she was real or not...
His heart beat was irrelguer she could tell, that air was inside of him told her. She guessed right, he thought Tsuki was just an image fragment of his imagation.. He was so silly... But it was as he broke a something but Tsuki could not tell.. Her eyes glowed as she watched him heal her ankle. It was only twisted nothing much.
Soon enough the scent of him came to her... Tsuki's soul.. was calling out to him.
"Oh no.. I am not s-sir."
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Post by ikiro Shikara on Aug 11, 2008 9:44:25 GMT -5
He smiled reaching up to the chain and working the butt of it out of his lip and the other part of it out of his ear taking no more then seconds he had caught her staring at his eye with both shock and bemusement not surprising though not vary many people have Yellow amethyst for eyes in reality he was probably the only one who looked human to have eyes like that but unlike the color the heat that came with yellow his eyes were calm and collected cool and decisive just like the wind flowing around him playing with his hair he smiled at her and just as his eyes were cool so was his smile far off and distant as if it could never be caught with the flowing sanctity of the world or a humans grasp
" then i should be a gentlemen and escort you to were you are going "
barrier or not he would be able to brake it with little effort and something drove him to get closer to her but again he rested the impulse kneeing down and taking her hand in his with a small tug he lifted her up but in the proses losing his balance something he had never done it was awkward as if the wind wanted them to touch now he was on the ground and she on top of his he couldn't find word's to describe it her hair on his face the fragrance that came form her the soft weight that was her body on top of his *shit she can fill my heart beat hit shit shit* but gain he rested the impulse why was he waiting he was a god many young women were offered to him in the days of his ruling Ikiro The Holy Wind who's offerings would stop the grate storm's but that was long ago
"im sorry that that's not... "
he couldn't speak he was toung tied all he could think about was her *what the hell is wrong with me what in the world is going on!!!* his heart beat sounded like drums in his ears and felt like a stamped was going off inside him he couldn't have heart attacks so what was the resion behind such a crawl thing as this she was real alright no dream could fill like this though right now he wished it were a dream subtle and sweet as a memory and just a breath of his Psyche but he was not that lucky his face never lost its color though the pail skin he went to get up but forgot her head was there and by the time he knew it and looked up his lip's touched hers velvet to silk what and wonderful filling and with that all rationality went out the window *Shit Shit Shit Shit
what am i doing i don't even know this girl* but just as he touched her lip's his heart started to slow down and calm it self he couldn't help but smile
" Sorry i uh don't know what got over me " and under his breath "But i sure as hell liked it... damn it why did i have to fall for kid... "
He parted for from her for just a moment as the though of april seeing them ran into his mind making him grin even wider in a self satisfied way but not in the -OH MAN I GOT TO TELL MY BOYS ABOUT THIS ASAP- no he was a man of privacy and so he stuck to his privies then grin faded as he looked at her her lip's slightly swollen from the small bite he gave her again one of his bad habits next to licking some one he liked on the neck and the way they sat he did now know how long he could keep that t bay he was a good not a unic and he did NOT practice celibacy hell he should have put in the 10 commandments GET LIED ONCE A WEEK AT LEAST |
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Post by April Redwood on Aug 13, 2008 12:19:16 GMT -5
There were so many to put Love.... Love is a deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness or a feeling of intense desire and attraction toward a person with whom one is disposed to make a pair; the emotion of sex and romance. A person who is the object of deep or intense affection or attraction; beloved. Often used as a term of endearment. Can they always share love with them? When love comes out there is always sorrow coming among them all, questions and so much more. Regret is was hurts most people.. To remember with a feeling of loss or sorrow; mourn or a feeling of disappointment or distress about something that one wishes could be different. Never less if one could truelly love one, regret would not hurt them as much...
A dream, A wonderous thing to have. But some ask what is a dream?Series of thoughts, images, or emotions occurring during sleep. Dream reports range from the very ordinary and realistic to the fantastic and surreal. Humans have always attached great importance to dreams, which have been variously viewed as windows to the sacred, the past and the future, or the world of the dead. Dreams have provided creative solutions to intellectual and emotional problems and have offered ideas for artistic pursuits. A type of cognitive synthesis that facilitates conscious insight may occur subconsciously during dreaming. This felt like a dream He was a god and she was angel... Her hand laced around his neck and those eyes shimmered. He was so handsome when he was all forgive me.. He took after his sister.. Tsuki could not believe she was in love but it had to be the only reason she had not slapped him a new one. She let him be one top for a few minutes before thinking...
Dream a dream, lover, take me in your dream
Take me anywhere you please, boy
You're making me scream
Dream a dream, lover, love is just a dream
If you wanna set me free, boy
You're making me scream
Ooh la la di la da da
Take me anywhere you please, boy
You're making me scream
Ooh la la di la da da
You've gotta dream a little dream
Ho! One more time, I'm back with a new rhyme
Hey! Here we go again
Ha! Turn it up my friend
No! We don't stop
Ha! We rock the spot
No! We don't quit
Get ready, oh, this is it!
Now the maiden felt his velvet lips against her silky soft lips.... It was something she never felt before none the less, she stared at him as he pulled away...What was wrong with him? It made her curious on how he kissed her.. It was very sweet and tender, and she accepted it like gold.. no one ever kissed her little this not even Youko. Did it truely matter anymore?The smell of frest wind, it was that wind from the ocean none the less.. It was something she liked to do one day with her brother...Maybe go to the beach, or sail into the ocean, with only him and her. Just see how much time they could spend together.. his brushed agaisnt her own, and suddenly he grabbed her other hand, in the head... Both of them closer together, the hair mixed, as her scent of roses and sweet honey rush through out the air mixed with the ocean breeze.. Tsuki didn't speak nor did she care more... Her lips pressed against his once more, his lips tasted sweet sweet cherry.. She desire to be with him more and more. The passion would have haunted her in the nightmares..Her emotions were like a new born child’s, and it washed all away when he planted the trustful kiss. It was his hope, and joy that she now ran. Not her every own, no more but his well. She was going to be there by his side and just like he is now, when he is pain.. No more will she leave without telling him what she was going to do… Everything was going to be run by him, and so he will know where she was. Her hands grasped onto his shirt and Tsuki gave him the wonderful smile.
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Post by ikiro Shikara on Aug 13, 2008 13:13:45 GMT -5
A black blade of velvet silk hit him like a train as she forced yet another kiss from his lip's. her sweet smell like that of vanilla to him soft and untouchable. why was he filling these things but he did not care any more all he could know was to kiss her. kiss her more and more as if it would be there last. at first it was just a nibble on the bottom lip just to fill her silken skin on his. how he wanted her god he wished he could have stayed like this as he pressed in hard against her face making the kiss have volume. he wanted her if he wanted anything he wanted her and in that moment it was only her his amethyst eyes locked on to hers making sure she had no place to run but at this point he did not think she wanted to move at all no on the contrary she was probably filling the same as he was.
his grip tightened as he fell back on the grass with her still on top of him the slight weight felt good on his chest as did her hair on his cheeks. he lend his head up to greet her kiss even more slowly biting her lip as much as he could but not to drawl blood. god it felt good again and again he kissed her until she pulled away and to meet her gentle brilliant smile was another kiss. as he smiled into her lip's his eyes seemed to glow with a cold heat the grass on the back of his hand nudged him making him grip her hand tighter as not to let go. soon after he broke away from the kiss panting hard. *WHAT ARE YOU DOING.* it ran in to his head over and over like a drill but as he had suppressed the urge to mark her with every part of his being. to say that she was his and his alone. he suppressed that thought as well he was doing what he wished to do for once in his life. he was doing what he wanted to do and that was good enough for him.
He said nothing at the sight of her it still took his breath away. though he could only see her in one eye as the other one was tightly shut away. he did not want her to see his curse. no. for all he could care she could turn into a animal at night and he'd love her. but it was different for him something drove him to shut that part of his self away from any one. even April rarely had not seen his eye. though it was a sacrifice he still had no intent on seeing it all he wanted was to gaze upon her. he breathed in her smell again and again over and over. as he withdrew from that one kiss and taking her waist in his hands gently lifting her up and placing her on the ground beside him.
" I don't know how much more i could take with you on me like that. "
he was still panting but it had decreased as he pushed the urge to take her right then and there. hell he was a bastard but he did not care any more he took her in his arm's though. he was shaky his grip was strong and unwavering he pulled her as close to him as possible. *DON'T!* again he pushed the thought aside. he would be selfish today for the first time in his life he would be selfish if only for a day. he had fallen in love at first site no even before that he had fallen for her in his dream. what foolish concept though how he wanted to know what his problem was but no matter. at that point he liked his problem allot more then the solution. |
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