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[Heart] Masquerade
"HOW COULD YOU?" She yelled. She hit like a mack truck and it sent Dante's face kicking back.
"It was business." He offered weekly but she was moving. She tried to punch him again, but his hand caught her fist and he reeled his hand back. Arm tightening and ready to strike. But he stopped and held his blow.
He stopped and she was too angry to drop ( Read more... ) -
[Touch] Masquerade
Dante sat in consideration. Outside the cities raged and railed for justice and the destruction of the red menace. He felt her touch as she wrapped her arms around him and he wrapped a massive limb around her shoulders to comfort her. Taking a long drag from a cigarette and passing it to her. Running a hand over her back in a slow ponderous and ( Read more... ) -
Requiem [Drabble] Storm
The shipped rocked unevenly in the passage over the sea. The sunlight beat down through the clouds as the crew celebrated their victory over evil. Their mutiny a success, they raided the rum and rations without care or concern. The decks were red as they slit the throats of loyal crew.
Suddenly the sky darkened. Storm clouds overhead rolling as the ( Read more... ) -
Changeling [Drabble] Thanksgiving
The salty stench of cheap food filled the small and dingy motel. The two fighters were stained with grease across their fingers and mouths as they fed ravenously from the several paper bowls that were purchased. Skeletal bits of small birds were strewn across paper plates, napkins and inside of the empty receptacles.
Cans of sauces lay open and ( Read more... ) -
Changeling [Drabble] Daimond
She glitters like a jewel. Precious and beyond price. She has caused much pain. Both emotional and literal. She is responsible for our swaths of pain. For our strange trek across the country. And every stop we make, we are guaranteed to hurt that much more.
But for every sling and arrow. For every sea of troubles. There are smiles, laughs, snorts ( Read more... ) -
Changeling [Drabble] Sound
She made few noises while she slept. Few but important.
The usual tosses and turns in her restless sleep indicated bad dreams. Unsurprising given their situation. She would twist and turn to fight or dodge from arrows or fires.
Sharp inhalation, marked moments of surprise that were enough to startle, but not enough to yet wake her. Brutus knitted ( Read more... ) -
Requiem [Drabble] Hours
Judith's voice was even and well practiced. And she read from the books before her with a crisp practice. Absorbing chunks of text at a time and speaking the words with a poetic pace that never broke stride or disrupted the pattern of the text ( Read more... ) -
Requiem [Drabble] Sight
Marius drew his fingers slowly down the soft, smooth surface. Drinking in the sensation as it translated to him its texture and the infinitesimal details of its surface to him. Tiny imperfections and thousands of minute cracks ( Read more... ) -
Requiem [Drabble] Lovers
Marius rests peacefully enough. Creatures of his age never move unless spurred by an outside force ( Read more... ) -
It is time... for my return...
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