I'm working hard. Writing fast. Deadline's looming. But while I work, other people have been working too, such as the awesome folks responsible for the covers...
Valnum: Listen to me, are you really going to let your relationship crash and burn because of me? You know as well as I do that the ones we attract have no choice in the matter!
Valnum: Why? Why is it different? Because he isn't you? Don't be an idiot Wolf. *picks up the engagement ring* Don't screw it up.
MrBBWolf: *watches him* *sighs and walks to the other room, snatching the ring from Valnum* *looks at Chris* The engagement is off but.. I do want to become partners again.
Chris; fine... So when I am completely chill with you sleeping with someone else we will try that... Who am I kidding? I am used to you leaving? I always bring you back... I even got you revived!
Kiana: *looks at them* *hasn't a clue what any of them are* *curls up, whimpering, hiding from him*
Mark: Did she by any chance have a frying pan? She is deadly with those things.
MrBBWolf: *groans, coughing up water* *gasps, sitting up, clutching the side that he landed on, coughing* Chris.. *looks around* No.. *stumbles to his feet, bending over double and clutching his side* *he broke a rib from the fall*
Kiana: *looks up at him with sad, untrusting eyes*
Mark: *bites his tongue to stop from saying "trust me, I know first hand how good her mouth is"* *smiles* Well done to her. Clearly the women of this house are very talented. *feels very invalidated now* There's enough for Clocky right?
MrBBWolf: *stumbles up, clutching his side, dragging himself up to the bar again* *gasps quietly at the pain*
Chris; do you think that because I physically can't cry doesn't mean I don't want to? Apart from this whole cheating thing... Remember my body was used against my will *curls up*
So three hours ago I got Star Wars: Battlefront (it was cheap because a member of TEST Squadron was selling it, so I could justify the cost) and played it for a few hours. Hmm... They recreated the locations from the movies quite well, but unfortunately the only location I liked is Hoth, the others feel bland. And flying is so atrocious. And Mr flying bounty hunter who can melt you with fire and shoot rockets and use his three round burst pistol at extreme ranges and has a jetpack so he can fly around the map is way more powerful than Luke or Vader. Does that seem right to you?
Anyways, that happened. Getting excited for the new film, now.)
Very well... *He stalks away from the woman, and teleports; he is sent through space to a lovely, cold clearing in Blogland* *He removes the thick lead mask that he wore, and sheds his lead suit that he wore, laying it on a pile on the floor* *He is wearing leather; nice flexible pants, and a jacket with sharp shoulders to him* *He pulls out his phone, flipping through a few numbers, and takes out his backpack, enlarging it, and stuffing his clothes into it* *He shrinks it again, hides it*
*slinks back a bit, hoping she will not be noticed again* *though hmm...* *what if she accessed the other man's memories?* *she'd fin out more about him and possibly the Crucible, they seemed to know each other* *she enters Alastair's mind even more carefully than she did with the Crucible*
*Alastair won't do anything to stop her, but the moment she reached his mind she'd be bombarded by screams and tens of voices all talking at once* *it's more than enough to drive most humans mad*
*stumbles backwards, eyes wide, leaving as quickly as possible* *a thin trickle of blood seeps out of her nose* *she should really learn not to just dive into anyone's head*
*leans against a tree, trying to clear her mind* *-weakly-* Well... normally people have no resistance and.. *wipes her nose with a tissues* And well, I was curious.
I can't say I understand what you mean, but I'm sure that's all the more fantastic, isn't it? *sighs, and moves back inside the fourth wall, to hold Adra*
*takes a breath, and then begins to try to read her name, to see what happened to her* *it's difficult, but doable if he can manage to concentrate, since it would be rather recent*
...I believe so. It appears, in the future, as though you're in three places at once... So I came back to look after you. *leans closer and kisses her forehead*
(Hello. Not really here cause i'm knackered. Frank came over for my birthday but because of the floods in england he couldn't get a coach or train home tonight so he's staying at keiron's I really hope he gets home tomorrow but i also don't cause i want to spend more time with him :(
*Holds the woman in the chair before him by her shoulders- she's fading fast* Stay with me. Where are they? You said you knew.
*Her eyes roll back a little- she's going to pass out again*
*Gently grasps her face in his hand* Hey, listen to me. Listen to me. You have information. That I need. Tell me where the boy is.
*Her eyes meet his for the briefest second, and then are closed*
*Curses, hitting the leg of the chair with his foot* *The leg breaks, and the chair collapses, spilling the woman onto the floor* *He briskly struts off, moving the sunglasses from his masked face to see his phone* *He disappears*
*She feels herself slowly being drained of her energy and her magic- the Crucible appears to have intense knowledge of sigils- knowledge that is nearly equal, if not greater, than hers* *Moves her wrists, but finds them no less loose from the chair breaking* *One food is free, though* *Tries to pull the chair apart, but the rope digs deep into her skin*
*Coughs, and a puff of yellow dust rises around her* *Holds what breath she had,c so she does not breathe it in* *She has breathed enough* *The yellow dust is on her eyelashes, on her hair*
*Her body is beginning to be sore* *She needs her energy back*
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Kiana: *her eyes open quickly and she whimpers*
Mark: Yeah!
*grins*
Valnum: Dammit B! Block him!
BBM: *blocks the exit*
Sit down scales.
MrBBWolf: *glares at Valnum*
What.
Felix: Im so so sorry...
Clocky: yay! *jumps for joy*
Chris: Move! I am going back to my swamp!
Kiana: *-Throat.. pain..-*
*whimpers*
Mark: *catches her, smiling, spinning her round*
BBM: No. Sit.
Valnum: Listen to me, are you really going to let your relationship crash and burn because of me? You know as well as I do that the ones we attract have no choice in the matter!
MrBBWolf: Yes.. I do. I do know that.
Valnum: Then don't let this ruin what you have.
Felix: I didn't want to hurt you...
Clocky: wheeee!
Chris: I am not sitting. I had none of this... this CRAP! when I was living in solitude!
Kiana: *-Throat hurts-*
Mark: *laughs, smiling*
BBM: Sit. Down. You like tea?
MrBBWolf: He cheated on me.
Valnum: And you cheat on him every month or so.
MrBBWolf: That's different.
Valnum: Why? Why is it different? Because he isn't you? Don't be an idiot Wolf.
*picks up the engagement ring*
Don't screw it up.
MrBBWolf: *watches him*
*sighs and walks to the other room, snatching the ring from Valnum*
*looks at Chris*
The engagement is off but.. I do want to become partners again.
Felix: *kisses the back if her neck* marshmallows will help
Cole; there you are
Chris: you obviously don't
Kiana: *flinches slightly*
Mark: *carefully sets her down, kissing the tip of her nose*
Valnum: Chris!
MrBBWolf: *sighs*
I do. But we clearly aren't ready for a serious commitment yet considering you have a problem with me needing to live.
Felix: is it that sore?
Cole: Eira caught a deer
Chris; fine... So when I am completely chill with you sleeping with someone else we will try that... Who am I kidding? I am used to you leaving? I always bring you back... I even got you revived!
Kiana: *nods slightly*
Mark: Cool. Is there enough to go around? I know the pups have started eating solids recently.
MrBBWolf: Yes you did. You would do great acts of heroism for me. We just need to fix the small acts of survival and love.
Felix: rest... Stay in bed and I'll find some medicine
Cole: it was a massive one
Chris; I am so done *summons fiddle and plays, manipulating water around people's heads until they pass out*
*leaves*
Kiana: *-Okay..-*
Mark: Did she bring it down alone?
*he does realize he can't get home??*
*time skip?*
((*watching with interest*))
Felix: *gets up ad gets throat sweets and medicine and marshmallows and takes them to her*
Take your pick...
Cole: yes... I watched
Chris: *he does, but he just wanted to gi*
*yep ^.^*
(Hi Starry ^.^)
Kiana: *looks at them*
*hasn't a clue what any of them are*
*curls up, whimpering, hiding from him*
Mark: Did she by any chance have a frying pan? She is deadly with those things.
MrBBWolf: *groans, coughing up water*
*gasps, sitting up, clutching the side that he landed on, coughing*
Chris..
*looks around*
No..
*stumbles to his feet, bending over double and clutching his side*
*he broke a rib from the fall*
Felix: *pulls out a marshmellow* eat that
Cole; *smirks* no, just her mouth... It is very skilled
Chris: *is ages away, in a wooded area*
*is up in a tree playing a sad tune*
Kiana: *looks up at him with sad, untrusting eyes*
Mark: *bites his tongue to stop from saying "trust me, I know first hand how good her mouth is"*
*smiles*
Well done to her. Clearly the women of this house are very talented.
*feels very invalidated now*
There's enough for Clocky right?
MrBBWolf: *stumbles up, clutching his side, dragging himself up to the bar again*
*gasps quietly at the pain*
Felix: *looks away*
Cole: of course
Chris; *tune is becoming more passionate and loud *
Kiana: *carefully takes the marshmallow, curling up again, chewing it*
Mark: Good. Clocky, go get some food for yourself.
*kisses her cheek, squeezing her hips gently*
*Succubus are starting to draw close at the sound*
MrBBWolf: *closes his eyes, slowly spreading his wings, gritting his teeth against the agony, stumbling out the door*
Felix: *gets up ad walks to te kitchen*
Clocky; *smiles* okay honey
Chris; *stops and breaks his fiddle*
Kiana: *closes her eyes, whimpering*
Mark: *smiles, giving her a slight push forward the kitchen*
*well, now they aren't drawn to him*
MrBBWolf: *runs, tears springing to his eyes, and jumps, taking off*
*nearly crash lands after getting a head rush but forces himself to focus*
Felix; *hits the table*
Clocky: *giggles and goes to get food*
Chris: *runs hand through hair and sighs*
Kiana: *jumps, staring*
*-Felix..?-*
Mark: *walks to his room*
MrBBWolf: *flies, searching for Chris, holding the ring tight enough in his hand that it's painful*
Chris!
*his voice is etched in pain*
Felix: *stands looking out the window*
Clocky: *eats what she can and brings some to mark* mark?
Chris: *hears him but doesn't answer*
Kiana: *whimpers*
*-Felix.-*
Mark: *is in his room*
Yeah?
MrBBWolf: *is clutching his side*
*whimpers, flying overhead*
Chris!
Felix: throat better?
Clocky: *enters* I brought you some food
Chris: grrr what?
Kiana: *nods slightly*
Mark: looks up*
Thanks.
MrBBWolf: *hears him and looks down*
*slows down, landing as softly as he can*
Felix; good
Clocky; *smiles* no problem
Chris; *looks away*
Kiana: *-you're angry..-*
Mark: You enjoy yourself?
MrBBWolf: *sways slightly*
*forces himself to stand up*
I'm s-sorry.. you d-didn't ch-cheat on me-e.. it wasn't-t you, it was him
Felix: with myself
Clocky: yes *smiles
Chris; do you think that because I physically can't cry doesn't mean I don't want to? Apart from this whole cheating thing... Remember my body was used against my will *curls up*
Kiana: *-I.. understand why-*
Mark: *picks at what she brought him*
MrBBWolf: I know.. I-I'm sorry.. I-I'll go home w-with you..
Felix: anyways, rest
Chris: you seem quite content here
Clocky: *hums quietly*
Kiana: *nods, curling up more*
*-Cuddle..-*
MrBBWolf: Content? I'm a human skeleton with facial hair living in a bar cellar.
Mark: Sit down if you want?
Felix: hmmm?
Chris: it's where you've remained
You could've come home
You left Lilith and xander you know
Xlocky: *sits*
(Nos da!)
(Hi!
So three hours ago I got Star Wars: Battlefront (it was cheap because a member of TEST Squadron was selling it, so I could justify the cost) and played it for a few hours. Hmm... They recreated the locations from the movies quite well, but unfortunately the only location I liked is Hoth, the others feel bland. And flying is so atrocious. And Mr flying bounty hunter who can melt you with fire and shoot rockets and use his three round burst pistol at extreme ranges and has a jetpack so he can fly around the map is way more powerful than Luke or Vader. Does that seem right to you?
Anyways, that happened. Getting excited for the new film, now.)
(hullo)
(Dunno if anyone's actually here, feeling kinda depressed right now. Thought i'd say hi.)
(soo...hi. it's pretty clear that no-one's one. Bye, then *trudges off reluctantly*)
(Noooo! *hugs Dark Eyes*)
( hi dark *glomps* what's up ? )
Zaffy dying
Just
My heart's broken
Again
(Gah, 1 am, off to sleep*
Good night...
*gives Zaffy CPR, and collapses*)
(Noelle? Your heart? What's... do you want to talk about it?
*offers a hug*
*may collapse*)
( kas go to sleep )
( it could Noelle.... *offers hugs* )
Just.. Disappointed
Are you going to continue tomorrow Noelle? I was really looking forward to continuing...!
**joining
Soy, I'm really tired -_-
Alright..
Yay! :D
I'm gonna go to bed now, I will definitely be on tomorrow, hopefully when you're on too!
I hope you all have been good boys and girls.
if anyone ever needs a listening ear, a third party or just someone to talk to and rant at.
I'm always here, don't hesitate at all to mail me
emeraldmelody89@gmail.com
I may not be around as much as I want to but I am always here for everyone.
Thanks Em :))))
Very well...
*He stalks away from the woman, and teleports; he is sent through space to a lovely, cold clearing in Blogland* *He removes the thick lead mask that he wore, and sheds his lead suit that he wore, laying it on a pile on the floor* *He is wearing leather; nice flexible pants, and a jacket with sharp shoulders to him*
*He pulls out his phone, flipping through a few numbers, and takes out his backpack, enlarging it, and stuffing his clothes into it* *He shrinks it again, hides it*
Good morning.
Good morning.
*Effie wanders through the Blogland forest*
*Nobody seems to be around*
*She wonders why she came*
What are you up to, my dove?
*she jumps, startled, then quickly tries to pretend she wasn't surprised in the slightest*
Oh, just wandering around cluelessly.
*shrugs*
I was bored.
Who are you?
*she hears voices in the clearing and carefully approaches, not straying too close*
((Soy, I feel back asheep! How I feel back asheep after 11 hours of it still puzzles me))
(*aaaaaaaaaaaaaand flops*)
((*attack of the marshmallows!*
*plops on Jai!*))
(*squeaks and laughs*
*cuddles the duggster*
Hey!)
((I have to go, sorry. :-( :-( :-( ))
(Bye Effie! :( )
I am the Crucible... But sure, yes, abandon me. Just like my parents.
AU!Sil: *is watching from the trees, frowning slightly*
*tilts her head in interest, saving that information*
Hmmm...
*she carefully tries to access the Crucible's memories*
((*cuddles Jai back* :))))))
(@Duggy have you read the two newest posts on the btg blog?)
((How be yous and yous eyes??))
(My eyes be good, as bes mes. You?)
((No! I must check! Can you post the link?))
((I'm good! We're going to get our Christmas tree!
And me eyes be slowly melting and drowning in refried beans but overall good!))
So was that a joke, or are you some creature more like the rest of us than I thought? *he has returned the cat to her home by now*
(This one and this one.)
(Christmas tree! Christmas is coming!)
*The Crucible gives him a piercing glare- full of hatred*
*Turns towards she who attempts to access his memories* They are stored elsewhere, you will have no avail.
*quickly retreats from the Crucible's mind*
S-sorry
((Getting our tree in the pouring rain. It's so wet!))
*takes a step closer, peering at the Crucible* Now you're feeling something. The question is what exactly brought that out of you.
I have arrived to punish the naughty children.
*Eyes him levelly* *They then look like doppelgängers to one another* nothing that you will discover. At least, yet.
*He peers at the odd thing* Hm.
*is naughty*
*blinks, not sure what's going on, but moves closer to Noelle*
*slinks back a bit, hoping she will not be noticed again*
*though hmm...*
*what if she accessed the other man's memories?*
*she'd fin out more about him and possibly the Crucible, they seemed to know each other*
*she enters Alastair's mind even more carefully than she did with the Crucible*
Are you not being harsh on yourself?
*Is Adra*
I mean the other kind of naughty
(*watches*
*well.. watches as best I can with a cat on my face*)
*Alastair won't do anything to stop her, but the moment she reached his mind she'd be bombarded by screams and tens of voices all talking at once* *it's more than enough to drive most humans mad*
*The Crucible then eyes Adra, then FMN, the Krampus, and away, disinterested*
((XD oh dear. Cats 😆
Both my cats were on my bed this morning, one on either side of my head. It was pretty great!))
(@dug had you seen the posts?)
*stumbles backwards, eyes wide, leaving as quickly as possible*
*a thin trickle of blood seeps out of her nose*
*she should really learn not to just dive into anyone's head*
Oh, I see. Apologies for mixing that up.
*glances over at Forget Me Not* What did you want to accomplish by searching through my mind?
It is my job to punish children who misbehave and who refuse to believe.
What type of naughty as you?
*leans against a tree, trying to clear her mind*
*-weakly-*
Well... normally people have no resistance and..
*wipes her nose with a tissues*
And well, I was curious.
I see. If you were interested, I didn't resist you- that is simply what my mind is always like.
*turns his attention back to Krampus* Who refuse to believe in what?
Why, St Nicholas of course
(Duggggggy?)
You didn't?
Wow.
*looks around realizing the Cruicble left*
Where'd he go?
((Soy!!
Yep! Saw it and commented!!)
(Okay.)
What are we meant to believe about Nicholas?
That he exists.
...
The kind that pleases my husband
I haven't; I am here
I don't punish that kind of naughty.
*shrugs* I have no argument against the existence of a historical figure.
*slides an arm around his Adra's waist, and kisses her hair*
((Sorry, misread that!))
*her eyes focus and she realizes he never actually left*
Oops..
((*huggles Jai*
Soy it took so long to read it!))
((Aaannnrdd I have to go to Irish. Bye!))
*blushes* That's okay: my husband can.
And who will punish the Krampus when he is grumpy
(*offers Noelle a hug*)
((Goodbye, Forget Me Not.))
*kisses her lightly* Anytime you like, my darling.
*looks between the Crucible and Krampus* What are the two of you?
*The Crucible kicks a piece of rock* Nothing alike. I haven't a clue who this man is.
*Good* *She like shaving him at her beck and call*
You know his name.
*of course* *he is always at her beck and call*
Of course. It's right there on the screen.
*stretches just barely outside of the story* *the farthest he will ever get* I do love when we break the wall.
We? You mean you?
I mean anyone who wasn't created outside of a story.
How limited a perception.
*shrugs* I'm sentimental. And I don't much care anymore how limited my perception is.
And weak you are
That is true, also.
*He grins* Yes...
Do you feel better now because of that?
No- and I never felt less than fantastic. Especially knowing that I know.
I can't say I understand what you mean, but I'm sure that's all the more fantastic, isn't it? *sighs, and moves back inside the fourth wall, to hold Adra*
*Adra isn't there anymore*
*then he reaches out to her, through their link, to see where she is*
His link would come up blank- she is not dead, but she also is not within seeing range* *Her name, too, is bound*
*seeing range should, theoretically, be endless* *though it would get a bit fuzzy between dimensions* Have you done something to her?
Me? Why would you think that?
Perhaps it was the other one. *his eyes turn black as he searches for Krampus' name*
*He shrugs, and goes back to his phone*
*that takes too long, so he just looks for Adra's name, and for traces of where it's been recently*
*He would appear to see her right beside him*
*reaches out to where she should be standing, and attempts to project his thoughts to her* Darling, where are you?
*No answer* *Nothing*
*takes a breath, and then begins to try to read her name, to see what happened to her* *it's difficult, but doable if he can manage to concentrate, since it would be rather recent*
((*watching with interest*
*not really here*
*drawing, and sleeping soon*))
*There would be two names- one in their home, the other in Moscow*
*splits in two, and one teleports to each location*
*There are two Adras, each doing normal day things*
*the Crucible disappears*
*fristrating* *returns, then, and just moves time back to the point where he left the story*
*frustrating
*Very well then* *The Crucible plays a game on his phone, and disappears*
*waits for himself to disappear, and then goes to meet Adra*
*Adra(s) are in their respective places; both are, noncoincidentally, drinking coffee*
*but she was there before* *goes back farther*
*Then she would have been in a hotel, sitting in her room*
*teleports there, and takes her hand* Hello, love.
*She looks up, startled, and smiles* Hello! Couldn't wait long, hmm?
I just wanted to make sure you were alright.
Ah, I see.. *Touches his face* Did something happen?
...I believe so. It appears, in the future, as though you're in three places at once... So I came back to look after you. *leans closer and kisses her forehead*
How very sweet of you. *Appreciates the thought*
Are you alright so far, my darling?
*Nods again* I am. I have our connection to work by. *She shoos him off* Go along now; I'll be alright
But I couldn't feel you through that... *takes both of her hands, and kisses them* Please, may I stay with you?
*Gives him a weary look* *Then* Alright, you may stay.
Thank you, my darling. *hugs her gently*
(Fades out)
*fades out with her, then*
O.O
I hate this planet
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@Noelle: It won't let me on. Possibly because I don't have Facebook.
Me neither, but golly, what a large link you have there . .
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Bums
Here, try this:
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It'll do.
Also, he'a blushing, not French.
(Hello. Not really here cause i'm knackered.
Frank came over for my birthday but because of the floods in england he couldn't get a coach or train home tonight so he's staying at keiron's I really hope he gets home tomorrow but i also don't cause i want to spend more time with him :(
*Holds the woman in the chair before him by her shoulders- she's fading fast* Stay with me. Where are they? You said you knew.
*Her eyes roll back a little- she's going to pass out again*
*Gently grasps her face in his hand* Hey, listen to me. Listen to me. You have information. That I need. Tell me where the boy is.
*Her eyes meet his for the briefest second, and then are closed*
*Curses, hitting the leg of the chair with his foot* *The leg breaks, and the chair collapses, spilling the woman onto the floor* *He briskly struts off, moving the sunglasses from his masked face to see his phone* *He disappears*
*She feels herself slowly being drained of her energy and her magic- the Crucible appears to have intense knowledge of sigils- knowledge that is nearly equal, if not greater, than hers* *Moves her wrists, but finds them no less loose from the chair breaking* *One food is free, though* *Tries to pull the chair apart, but the rope digs deep into her skin*
*Coughs, and a puff of yellow dust rises around her* *Holds what breath she had,c so she does not breathe it in* *She has breathed enough* *The yellow dust is on her eyelashes, on her hair*
*Her body is beginning to be sore* *She needs her energy back*
*How has he managed to bind an entire city*
((Could you give me context for this?))
Adraaa :-(
😮
What would there be?
You are in Russia.
Well, sure, but how did she get there? Is this the point where I can only faintly feel her name?
You forget that there are multiples of her.
There were still multiples.
What have you done to her?
*Tilts his head* I haven't done anything to her.
Are you certain of that? It seems to me that I just read you doing something to her.
(Hello ^,^)
No, not I. Her magic is just bound.
Hello.
Then who bound it?
...Me
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