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Post by Shinamec on Dec 1, 2011 0:06:51 GMT -5
Warm Ocean's Oasis
As you first enter the Field, you might think this a simple island in the middle of the ocean. Until you notice the island is moving. Upon further inspection, you notice you're on top of a giant whale cruising through the perfectly clear sea. On each side of the whale are two baby whales to greet anyone with a good heart or attack anyone with ill will; they may be children, but they are the guardians of this Field. Guarding what? Who knows. But the occasional pirate ship appears nearby, hinting that there might be something worthwhile here.
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Post by ♛ L0PP3R ♛ on Jan 5, 2012 1:37:14 GMT -5
There she sat with her legs to her chest, her arms wrapped neatly around to keep her knees tight against her torso. She sat at the front of the whale, facing forward with her feet in the sand that rested just before the ocean the whale was underneath. Her hair was up in a pony tail, flowing with the wind that was hitting against her face. The salty breeze smelled so nice, the feeling of the sand between her toes was nice, and being able to wear something as free as a bikini to appreciate the warmth, water and sand all around her made it all just that much better!
Lopper didn't know how it could get any better than this.
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Post by Alexei on Jan 5, 2012 1:45:16 GMT -5
A voice, he heard it. Maybe he heard it. Or heard nothing at all.
His eyes were ringing when he entered the field, his head tilted down so that his eyes didn't meet the heavy rays of the sun. As he moved, his steps were very slow, as if he had hurt himself on his way here. Then his lids lifted as he noticed there was a player in the field, he could feel his arm throbbing slightly, stinging. Like she called him here. The dark clothes he wore were soaking up the heat and he moved his fingers up to the buttons on his jacket, popping them on by one so that he could shed it. Now the jacket was discarded in the sand, wearing an equally dark undershirt. He didn't care for the whales that were off at the side, paid no attention at all. The hues in his eyes were filled with pink, wide, the pupils small pin needles. As he got closer, he felt the sand scrap his toes.
When he was closer, he dropped to his knees in the sand and let his head land on the area between her shoulder blades.
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Post by ♛ L0PP3R ♛ on Jan 5, 2012 1:50:55 GMT -5
Lopper was taken back by first by surprise, unsure of who it was that had crept up on her to come into contact with her without her even hearing them!? Had she been daydreaming this whole time not paying attention to her surroundings? Lopper didn't believe that she truly had to worry about anything, not in a field like this; not with the state of disarray that [The World] was in. As far as she was concerned, as long as she ignored all of what the king was doing, this place was still hers.
She turned her head casually to the side, her gold yellow eyes finding their way onto a familiar form that she has come to know all too well. The weight of his head on her back was comforting, like that of newborn life, but the way that he simply fell onto her in such a unguarded manner really made her nevous. Lopper kept her cool, turning her head back around as her eyes met the sand at her feet, she was trying hard to desperately control the urge to jump on him and hold him until he was warm and happy.
"I missed you."
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Post by Alexei on Jan 5, 2012 1:57:31 GMT -5
His cheek was plastered on her flesh, the area exposed just before the strings/buttons/whatever were holding the bikini together. Right now he wanted to sit somewhere dark, turn off the lights and close his eyes in an eternal slumber. But there was always that bright light that prevented him from drifting and sleeping it off. He was wide awake, prepared. Was it the void festering in his arm? Still his eyes were in that particular haze, wide – looking very off. Lopper couldn't see it. Today she held kind words for him, but he felt like a stone, sitting there to get lost under the grains of sand.
“I missed you too.”
The words were quick and solid. He turned his arms now and wrapped them around the girl's torso, holding her tightly and enjoying the way that her exposed stomach brushed along his arms.
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Post by ♛ L0PP3R ♛ on Jan 5, 2012 2:05:00 GMT -5
Her heart skipped a beat as those warm arms of his wrapped themselves around her delicate and broken body. Lopper wanted nothing more than to really feel that, past the nerve connectors and simulations. Her hands moves from her sides and placed them over his arms, her breath shuttering as she bit down on her lower lip. Her head felt so dizzy, she felt as if she was going to fall over, she felt as if this was all so heavy.
Slowly did she shift in his arms, turning around to face him as her own arms embraced him in return. It was almost as if Lopper head read his mind, putting a hand behind his head she pulled him in close and wrapped her body around his face. Slowly did she descend down onto the sand with him in her arms like a newborn child, moving the hand that was around him to help pull his ligaments into a tight little ball as if he wasn't capable of moving himself.
Lopper wanted to pamper Alex. She wanted him to feel at home.
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Post by Alexei on Jan 5, 2012 2:11:22 GMT -5
Lopper turned beneath his hold, and his head sort of plopped into random places as she positioned herself. Then she acted like an octopus and wrapped her limbs around him, her weight forcing him to lie down on top of him. What was even more awkward was that she was tugging at his limbs, moving him so he was in a slight ball. His eyes were focused on the length of the shoreline, the way that the water splashed along as they moved through the vast ocean. What was he supposed to do, supposed to feel? Last time they had met he had took a good dosage of her blood and left without a word. Treating like food, he felt sorry.
Or rather, he didn't feel too sorry. Perhaps he wanted more, until there was none left in her. Finally his lids closed off the shades colors, trying to find some solace in the darkness. Ever since he had picked up the void, he had been even more odd. Against his pale flesh the spiderwebs of the power was laced around him, like a disgusting bow.
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Post by ♛ L0PP3R ♛ on Jan 5, 2012 2:17:04 GMT -5
Lopper could tell that there was something wrong with Alexei, she could tell that there was something going on deep inside of him that she couldn't understand. There was a war, an inner conflict, something chewing him up deep on the inside. It'd be easier if he knew how to talk about these things, or so she thought at least. She figured that if he were capable of telling someone else about what it all was, if he was able to not be a guarded soul, then she would know all there was to know.
Lopper hated Alexei for thinking she was just like anybody else. That stupid idiot! That moron! That big jerk... It hurt her so much.
She pet his skull as if he were just a puppy in those arms of hers, her own face buried in the nice fragrance and silky soft feeling of his hair. She didn't want to ever leave from this spot, she wanted this to last forever, caught in this sickly never ending dream. Just how many times had the two of them gone around in circles this way? For how long had she been chasing after him?
Well, she caught up to him. What now? Lopper wasn't too good at this shit.
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Post by Alexei on Jan 5, 2012 2:28:54 GMT -5
He could have fallen asleep with the girl's gentle petting, probably even drool at her. But he wouldn't do that to her, he had already done that once when his arm got taken off. Opening his eyes, he winced at the brightness of the field. Using his hands he slowly moved to place them in the sand, so that he could rise up beneath the girl's preening fingers. This way he could look down at her face, into the wide orbs of her golden eyes. Right now he wish that his gaze had the ability to probe player's brains and then put them under control.
But he didn't.
All he did was unfurl himself, lie his body on top of her. Hovering his face just above the girl's, he kissed her forcibly.
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Post by ♛ L0PP3R ♛ on Jan 5, 2012 2:35:23 GMT -5
Alexei began to move in her grasp, so slowly did she halt her actions to let him move as he so wished. She couldn't help but feel as if he were kind of like a puppy whom wanted to get up and roam around and be independent when it wanted to be, but when it was time to relax or to sleep it always found its way back to its master! The thought made her smile, and the whole thought completely enveloped her, so perhaps that was why she didn't see him preparing to attack her.
Lopper didn't realize it until it was too late. Oh well!
Those lips met her own, her eyes shooting open as wide as they ever had before as her heart completely stopped beating inside of that cavity she calls a chest. Her breath tried to escape her throat, but it wouldn't go anywhere, not with Alexei's warm and wet embrace all over her soft and precious lips. The feeling of his lips on hers was impossible to describe, and all of the memories and all of the feelings of all of the years Lopper had known Alexei just came rushing into her at one time.
Damnit, she couldn't help but break down.
Weakly, shakily, her hands brought themselves up towards his face. They shook in the air, trying to steady themselves before they threw themselves onto his face. It wasn't a hold, it wasn't a slap, it was just an action of emotion that Lopper couldn't control. Her fingers curled inward as she tried to pull herself into him and pull him into her, her legs pulling themselves as tightly in as they could go before they slowly outstretched like a coil.
All she did was lay where she was, crying her damn eyes out. She didn't want this to stop, she didn't want him to pull away. Lopper wanted to die from the asphyxiation.
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Post by Alexei on Jan 5, 2012 2:45:37 GMT -5
They were close, no gaps inbetween them at all. He left his mouth on top of her small lips, dominating her. Alexei didn't allow his lips to part, afraid that if he did his fangs would accidentally slit open her lips. Not that he would mind having the best of both worlds, her kiss and blood. From this angle he could see that way her irises shifted, the sun catching the gold in her eyes. Her staring was blinding, and Alexei's lids lowered to stop the color from taking over his stare. The way that she held his face only told him it was an accepting gesture. She wasn't going to fight him, she would let him kiss her all he wanted. But he didn't move at all, enjoying the hard kiss.
Then her eyes started to spill tears.
Alexei wanted to pull away, to wipe her cheeks dry, but he didn't dare to. Something in the way the hands on his face were telling him to go no where. If she needed to break the contact, she could at anytime. There was no point of breathing, but he did crane his head to the left a little – this way, he could catch her upper lip with his bottom lip. It was a gentle kiss out of one that was so forced.
Though he would have to stop eventually, if she kept crying like this.
Lifting his left hand up, he slowly placed it on top of the girl's hand on his face. Like a puzzle piece, he inched his fingers into the crevices of hers. Alexei had intertwined their fingers together.
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Post by ♛ L0PP3R ♛ on Jan 5, 2012 2:51:59 GMT -5
Those golden orbs of hers snapped to his hand interlocking with her own against his cold and pale face, and that only made her want to scream out in writhing fucking agony and misery. The heels of her feet slammed into the ground as she shut her eyes tight, still kissing him all the while, trying to do whatever she could have done to stop herself from crying.
Nothing worked. Nothing fucking worked!
Lopper knew she was going to regret it, but she had to pull away from his lips, and so she did. She brought the hand of hers that wasn't entangled with his own away from his face to use its respective arm to cover her eyes and wipe at her face. In her mind she was screaming at herself and all of the things that happened throughout all of those years, she screamed and she screamed at all of the carnage and the damage that was deep inside of her.
It wasn't that she didn't want this. It wasn't that she didn't want him. It was just difficult to take in. It was difficult to understand.
That arm that was over her face pulled itself back, twisting inward to allow her to cover her entire face with the palm of her hand. She wrapped as much of her face inside of her hand as she could, biting down on her palm as hard as she was able to so she could stop crying. She whimpered, and she begged, but it all came out muffled and inaudible.
Alexei's hand that was entangled in Lopper's would feel a sudden vice like grip, as if she were trying to send him a message through her hand. It would be clear, at least to some extent perhaps, that she didn't want him to go anywhere; that she didn't want to let him go.
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Post by Alexei on Jan 5, 2012 17:46:43 GMT -5
Just a movement of her head and her lips were pulled away from his own. It caused him to lean back off of the girl, to give her some space. The hands that were tangled together didn't budge, he kept her hand in his own. His eyes stared down at her face, which was hidden by the width of her palm. He could tell that she was attempting to bite her palm, to shut off whatever was going through her head. Alexei didn't understand the girl at all, and the expression on his face held confusion. Using his other arm, he allowed his weight to relax into the sand. All he could do right now was hold her hand as she cried. It wasn't like she would ever tell him what was wrong.
Did her vocal chords, her right to speak, get ripped out by someone? Was her free-will torn into shreds, that there was nothing left to salvage? Were her tears product of a lost battle?
Alexei refused to comprehend. Whatever happened probably wasn't his concern. He had lost the ability to react properly to events, to people. Tears meant only pain to him, but the emotional hurt was beyond his ability to remember – emotions, were so fleeting and they were filled with betrayal. Her hand holding onto his own was a constant reminder, that in some way she wouldn't let him go. It made no different to him, he was already in a place without freedom. Perhaps it hurt the most because the concept around the girl remained large. A flaw he'd never get.
As his eyes found a space of vegetation, he listened to the slight sobs and muffled noises Lopper made.
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Post by ♛ L0PP3R ♛ on Jan 5, 2012 18:34:55 GMT -5
It wasn't stopping, nothing she was doing was making the tears stop or go away and she hated it. Too many thoughts, too many emotions, too much of everything at once; it was as if her entire existence was going to vanish in a heartbeat from all of the hurt she felt deep inside of herself. Lopper was so tired of tearing her heart open just to feel, she was so tired of just being herself anymore. She didn't want to deal with it anymore, she didn't want to have to worry anymore, she didn't want to think anymore! Why won't those thoughts of hers just disappear?!
Lopper pulled her hand away from her face, the palm of her hand still intact. She placed it back on the side of Alexei's face once more and pulled him in for another desperate kiss. The embrace her lips had against his were dangerous, Lopper putting everything she had in her own mind to try and make it all real. It was the kind of kiss someone would give another if they wanted to relieve themselves of their very soul, the kind of kiss one would give as if it were their last. It was heated, and passionate, but so sad and hurtful at the same time.
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Post by Alexei on Jan 5, 2012 21:07:39 GMT -5
Like a fish caught on the hook, he was drawn back to Lopper. The kiss wasn't innocent. There was energy in her actions, and it sparked a slight feeling on his lips. Alexei's eyes were straight on her face, watching her reach for him as if she was going to die. Like this was the last kiss she was ever going to give. The hand continued to hold hers, while the free hand moved down and gripped at the sand. The multicolor grains were warm against is palm, squeezing out of the crevices in between his fingers. It was as if his breath was real, having it stolen away. Any closer and he was sure he would end up tearing her mouth off with his teeth, but he was holding himself back.
Calculated.
Or really, rather not. The hand that had just been holding the sand finally release it all. Instead, the hand moved to the girl's exposed torso – trailing along her small ribcage. Beneath his touch he could feel the data pulsating through her, as if the void in his arm wanted to rip it apart and create a center piece with her bones. The edges of his fingernails were dug into her flesh, but lightly – not enough to cause pain. But he was sure Lopper could feel the malice hiding beneath each gentle touch.
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Post by ♛ L0PP3R ♛ on Jan 5, 2012 21:29:17 GMT -5
Lopper let out a muffled moan as Alexei's fingers dug into her soft and delicate body, her eyes opening up wide before slowly shutting once more from how delicious it all felt to her. Pulling back, she took a deep breath as her back arched upwards and her knees bent upward towards the sky above the two of them. "I want you," she begged in a whisper as she brought a hand behind his head to pull him down onto her body, "I want you so bad..."
Lopper's temple was against the warm sand she was laying on, her face forward towards the direction the whale was going in. She looked out at the empty ocean in front of her, so full of nothing; it really was just the two of them here in this place, on their aquatic chariot, riding forward into the unknown with no purpose and no goal. It was so fitting, so perfect, Lopper didn't want to imagine at that point that it could ever be different than how she perceived it then.
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