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Their playful muscles wriggled and writhed, beginning soft and slow to intense and borderline furious. He was swept away in it, mindless to the things that would otherwise bug him -- his wings being used as handlebars, for instance. Instead they lit up at the touch, reactive more to her tongue's expertise than to their being grabbed.
They'd spread out over the covers, gently, beginning to create a light show of glistening emerald; sporadic and sensually rhythm'd, reflecting his current inner realm of experience.
Mercy Godfrey
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Moonlight [closed]
Sept 29, 2019 19:26:53 GMT
The astonishment sketching into the bluettes veneer wasn't forced. It's naturalness telling Salvatore that he was just as clueless about their common item as he was. That was disappointing in itself, but Sal leaned to meet the man's touch, allowing him to investigate his necklace.
"I.. don't know. I was found as an infant in Basalt's market place with nothing but this necklace, a basket woven of flowers and a fur blanket." His eyes drifted to the man's glossy eyes, a solemn expression there but unseen. "If you don't live with our kind then I suspect the same was for you? Which means.. they must've left us on purpose."
He couldn't fathom why, but it was depressing. All he had ever wanted was to be with his own kind, but they had apparently left him -- and someone else -- intentionally. Had they been born wrong? This one was blind but, Sal didn't have any physical detriment. Maybe he hadn't been powerful enough?
The questions were endless.
Arthur
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Child In Need [Event/Kasumi]
Sept 29, 2019 5:18:32 GMT
edited on Sept 29, 2019 5:20:44 GMT by Mint Everett-Bailey
His attack had been fruitful, but more had managed to grab a hold of his ankle and dealt further damage, pulling him downward. He was grimacing with annoyance and from the pain permeating his leg. Nonetheless he had noticed Kasumi's own damage in the process of her fight, and he wondered if most of her trouble had been self-caused given the severity of it in such a short amount of time.
For this reason, as he combated the things at his feet, he'd release a widespread fog of fairy dust -- encompassing the various zombies and the one charging through them. Around the undead it'd spark red and explode, while it would provide a mildly comforting warmth to his temporary ally.
wicker & Kasumi Ito
Adjusted HP to fit the previous fight + the new system. (Post 4)
HP: 109/165 | MP: 85/100 | SHIELD: 00/00 Enhancements. Sense {Passive sensing score is 15.}HP - [137-28] MP - [95+5-15] ATK: 12 DEF: 0 AC: 10 HEAL: 12 STAM: 11 Level: 1 Magic. Fairy MagicSpecialty. Supportive DEFENSE — Attack 1: Hit.— Attack 2: Hit/Miss — Damage received: 28 — Conditions: 0 OffenseSTANDARD ACTION: Damage Convert {Double Trouble}— Attack Roll: dJrwjZGG + 12 — Condition Roll: n/aBONUS ACTION. Double Trouble's heal— Effect: +9 HP to Mint Everett-Bailey & Kasumi Ito —— Potential damage: 18MP used: 15 MP regenerated: 5 {5 min / 10 max} INVENTORY [T1] Basic Offense: Fairy Dust
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Moonlight [closed]
Sept 29, 2019 5:03:24 GMT
"Oh.." His hand absentmindedly felt toward his own necklace, one that was an exact replica save for the mildly different swirl pattern of the agate's stone. "I.. I have one that is identical. See?" He pointed, but realized, as he watched the man, that his eyes seemed a bit.. vacant.
He leaned forward, to stare at the man, "You don't see it, do you?" His proximity then was closer than you would get to someone normally, but he couldn't help his investigation of this fellow fae -- this had been a moment he had always hoped for, despite the impossibility of it.
Arthur
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Battle of Tolerance [Mission/Closed]
Sept 29, 2019 4:56:08 GMT
edited on Sept 29, 2019 19:27:55 GMT by Mint Everett-Bailey
She'd landed exactly as he had hoped. An primal excitement building up in his lower extremities as she lowered, her face closing in on his as his hands wrapped around her backside. He'd give her rump a reciprocal squeeze -- returned from her earlier tease -- whilst her taste flooded his senses.
He hadn't expected a demon's kiss to be so damn delectable.
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Did this woman even now basic .. balance? He had watched her stumble several times, almost as if her tits had thrown her entire sense of proportion out of wack. He'd been glaring at her curiously when he heard a familiar voice break out.
"Whip his shiny white ass until its' hot pink!"
Blinking, he'd turn to the demonness who had spoke. Madeline? Marie? Mercel? He squinted as he tried to remember the girl who nearly broke his smaller "him" in half. Yet, despite the bad half-memory, it was also a pleasant one.
Pursuing his lips, he'd lower to the earth between the redhead and the brunette as the strippers began to speak.
"Loaded huh? Yo, kidnapped bro, pay me good and I'll save you?"
The panty-gagged Mr. Something nodded furiously and Salvatore would give him a lazy thumbs up.
Yet, unexpectedly, one of the strippers would stomp the ground and cause an earthen wall to erupt between her group and them.
Mercy Godfrey & Morgan Laroux
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He could hear the footfalls of the woman behind him, and it was enough to comfort him that she was not getting lost. It allowed him to chase after the deer without letting up on the power of his trailing, forever keeping the creature in sight even if it was several meters away.
Within no time the deer was accompanied by another, and then, over several more meters of activity, more and more animals began to run alongside it. It was unnatural behavior for wildlife to run together in such a way -- and to him, someone who frequented the forest for fun, it was bizarre indeed. He was confused as to what was happening but also immensely curious, an interest that broke into excitement as his lips made way for a small smirk.
"We aren't here to hurt you!"
He spoke in vain though, he assumed, as the creatures ran in such a straightforward way it made him think they were hoping the pair would follow them rather than an act of them trying to escape.
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Moonlight [closed]
Sept 29, 2019 4:25:37 GMT
edited on Sept 29, 2019 4:57:27 GMT by Mint Everett-Bailey
"Oh.." As he moved to the front of the man, listening to him speak, his emerald gaze would fall to the slumbering fox in his lap. He didn't let his expression say it, but he was saddened by the response of the fae. It was the first time he had ever met his own kind, but.. it turned out he was.. just like him - detached from the faeish people..
Just like... His eyes caught sight of the man's necklace, one that was identical to his own. Were they related? According to the guy's vastly different appearance, he doubted it but, what did that mean?
"Your necklace, where did you get it?"
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Moonlight [closed]
Sept 29, 2019 4:24:29 GMT
They were.. real?
Salvatore lowered to the ground, until his feet softly brushed into the forest's padded undergrowth. His wings slowing till they stopped, albeit they remained outstretched unlike usual, evidence of his mental stimulation at this encounter.
"Ah.. ye."
His usual scowl wasn't in place, but perhaps it was because the man had his back turned to him -- or a mixture of shock, he didn't know. At the moment his commonplace misanthropy was thrown out the window.
"You're.. fae? Was that faeish you were singing in? Does a fae tribe live around here? Are you from it?" Unexpectedly, a large amount of words suddenly strung from him as he took a step forward.
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Moonlight [closed]
Sept 29, 2019 4:23:04 GMT
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Moonhigh was an excuse to head out into the wilds and soak in the only peaceful noises in existence: nature's cacophony. Whilst he flew under the starry overcast, his ears would pick up on something unusual to the general nightlife scenery. A song? It wasn't in the tongue he commonly knew, however. It was something else, almost tolerable. Curiosity lead him to check it out, only to find the sight of a blue-haired man with.. wings. Wings like his own! Blinking away the shock, Salvatore's fluttering wings would pitterpatter behind him as he neared, wondering if the appendages on the strangers back were real or of the cosplay variety.
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Updated! Also added mention of your Southern Fae conception.
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Sept 27, 2019 22:30:42 GMT
CHARACTER: fairytaildream.boards.net/thread/238EDIT DESCRIPTION: just rewording his weapon [b]ITEM NAME:[/b] Basic Offense: Fairy Dust[break] [b]TIER:[/b] T1[break] [b]ITEM DESCRIPTION:[/b] Applies to simple fairy dust-makes often used to attack enemies.
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Rotten Fruit [Event]
Sept 27, 2019 22:05:35 GMT
edited on Sept 29, 2019 20:51:01 GMT by Mint Everett-Bailey
When the enemy turned out to be more than just the undead herd Salvatore audibly tch'd. The ground shook but his feet remained off it, allowing him to remain steady and in control despite the earthen disruption. Nonetheless, when an elephant sized maggot -- three, rather -- exploded outwards and chopped a few people in half, he'd preemptively summon a fairy-dust make shield.
That shield was pointless, though, as a burst of flame appeared, and with it a magical fox. When the maggots came forward to attack and spit their toxic looking saliva, the time slowed down around them. It wasn't issued exactly on time, however, as a single drop of the saliva still got on him. It didn't hurt, but it did manage to paralyze him totally. He was stuck watching the slow-moving spit then, while a familiar purplette appeared and shouted before issuing a concussive force that slammed into the maggots.
He'd met her once before and her power level was still just as astounding -- perhaps more so now that he was frozen in place.
Despite his frozen position, he'd manifest some fairy dust and spread it out around the area and their enemies, sparking the dust around the maggots in order to, hopefully, do a little damage too. It was better than just standing there, eh?
Summary: Dodged main attack via the barrier but a drop of spit still got on him and paralyzed him in place [grappled!] Spread out his shimmering fairy dust regardless to possibly do some damage to the maggots and undead nearby. Also noticed the super saiyan purplette. That crazy powerful hoe!
Berry Everett-Bailey & Omy Godfrey & Kasumi Ito & January Mayberry & wicker
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HP: 165/165 | MP: 105/105 | SHIELD: 24/56 Enhancements. Sense {Passive sensing score is 15.} HP - [165] MP - [105] ATK: 13 DEF: 0 AC: 10 HEAL: 13 STAM: 11 Level: 2
Magic. Fairy Magic Specialty. Supportive
DEFENSE — Attack 1: Hit. — Attack 2: Hit/Miss — Damage received: 0 [shield protection] — Conditions: Grappled [ye I know I didn't need to be grappled, just was too lazy to re-edit post.]
Offense STANDARD ACTION: Basic Attack + T1 — Attack Roll: |8hP0j3i + 13 — Condition Roll: n/a BONUS ACTION. N/A — Effect: N/A
——Potential damage: 11 @ Maggot B [13/2+4]
MP used: 0 MP regenerated: 0 {5 min / 11 max}
INVENTORY [T1] Basic Offense: Fairy Dust
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"Strippers are kidnapping me, eeeeeeeeeelp!" Salvatore rarely visited Shale Town, but when he did, it always proved to be.. interesting. He'd been wandering down one of the various roads, looking out for some fruit stalls or something to tide over his hunger. But instead was greeted with the sight of a man tied up to a chair, hauled off by three mostly naked women.
Despite his typical aversion to mankind, he couldn't help but turn on heel to maintain his gaze upon the bizarre group. Evidently an unwilling group too, despite the looks of it.
Brow quirking, he'd notice an other low-key following them, but by now they were pretty far down the street. Curious, the dragonfly-liken wings on his back would begin to hum as he rose off the ground, to slowly follow behind, trailing the redhead that was tracking the wails of the man in need.
"Please! I'll pay big money! These strip-" Panty in mouth.
The mention of money was all he needed to hear.
Mercy Godfrey & Morgan Laroux
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He had began to make a magic carpet for the girl to pop onto when he finally heard something break the silence. Jade colored optics quickly shifted in the direction it came from, where the disappearing ass of a deer scrambled off deeper into the woods. "Ey!"
Without waiting, he'd suddenly take off across the soft forest floor, his long strides throwing him into a fast run. It wasn't often he "hunted" down such creatures, but this wasn't going to end bloody and it part of the mission at hand. "Wait!" If these creatures were more intelligent than the average ones, then he hoped it would heed his command. And also hoped the girl could keep up given all the armor potentially there to slow her down.
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