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Dread Mentions: Ahyma Dread sighs, going over to the bed and sits down beside her. Placing a hand on her cheek, bending down to kiss her forehead. "Just making sure you're brain was doing alright." Raking his hand through her hair, the action alone bringing pain into his arm. Grabbing the photo from her hand, despite the tight grip. Shoving it in the end table beside his bed. Dread forces her to roll onto her back, staring down at her. "I'm sorry for upsetting you." Kissing on the lips, a small smile appearing on his face. "There's my angry wife. Even though that's not a good thing, but at least it gives me some reassurance that you're alright." Going under the cover, pulling it up to his waist. "You keep saying you hate the things I do, yet you still want me around. Bipolar much?" --- Nakao Mentions: Lucille Nakao narrows his eyes as Lucille came storming out and begins yelling at him. "Do you think I want that pest to follow me when I'm mad?" Raising his voice at her, clenching his hands into fists. "Quit yelling at me damn it!" He huffs, crossing his arms together. Now he was stressed again. Shaking his head and plopping down onto the ground. "Why can't we have a damn kid that doesn't wander off? Why can't he just sleep in and behave for once? It's like having me around but smaller and more clingy." Raking his fingers through his hair, putting blood into his hair. Closing his eyes, tapping his foot against the ground. |
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Ahmya, Lucille and Ayuna I M: Dread, Nakao and Karasu Ahmya looked up at Dread as he forced her to lay on her back. It was what she had wanted him to do though. Despite her yelling at him and her feelings were still mostly anger towards him, that was their dynamic. She loved how he cared about her, and even pissed her off. Bi-polar relationship was the only way to describe it.
"Damn I hate you so much." She said, but a smile played on her lips as she said it. She loved his affection and his kisses and he was lucky she was in the mood for his shared affection, especially after what he had just said to her. "You're just as crazy as I am, that's why we work."
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She stared at Nakao, eyes burning with her anger towards his words. He was annoyed with Karasu disappearing? What a freaking idiot. She ought to beat him upside the head, but she didn't even have the time for that.
"Don't freaking yell at me about our son! He's somewhere lost and you want to just yell at me about it? What the hell is wrong with you? Just sit there and I'll go look for him. Since you obviously don't give a damn in the world if he comes back, or even lives or dies." She spat, shooting him a cold glare, but hesitating one moment before walking away to see if he would say anything else to her. ~~~~~
Ayuna has escaped Ibex, and it had taken long enough. Blackmailed for awhile, that last heist had killed the person that had the blackmailing information on her, so she was finally free. She didn't know where she was going, but she knew where her heart longed for her to go. Back to her fiancée and their kids, two kids to be specific. Her thoughts were interrupted as she walked through a forest. It was a child, and he was crying and screaming for his parents. She rushed over there, her heart aching as the child's cries reminded her of her twin's cries as they were babies. The child she came across was no baby, but she could see he was lost and distressed. One thing she noticed first was his wings, well, the fact that the child had wings. He was an experimental, a child one. She opened her arms to him and he rushed at her, hugging her and latching into her while he cries into her shoulder. His wings also tightened around her, but she tried not to pay much attention to that. She started to walk through the forest, hoping she could find the experimentals and give the child back to them. "It's going to be okay." She murmured to the child, starting to hum a lullaby. |
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Nakao Mentions: Lucille, Karasu, and Ayuna Nakao grunts when Lucille returns the yelling and a growl rumbles deep in his throat. Damn. He should've killed Karasu when he had the chance, but no point in complaining about it now. He stood up, following after the mother of his child, but hanged back. Obviously not in the mood to talk with her. The forest was oddly silent, until he hears humming and stifled cries nearby. That's where his curiosity got the better of him and he went after the sounds. That's when he spot the ghost of his past: Ayuna. Holding his child. He clenched his hands into fists and his body begins to shake worse. No wonder he's been anxious all night. She was around the farmhouse. He takes a step forward, his crimson eyes widen in disbelief. She was still beautiful, despite her aging face. Unsure on what to do, Nakao remained still and didn't speak to either of them. |
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Lucille and Ayuna I M: Nakao, each other and Karasu Lucille walked through the forest with Nakao trailing her like a sad puppy dog until she came across a woman. Now usually Lucille would ignore any random woman that appeared around her, but not in this case. Mostly becuase that woman was holding her lost winged child. She rushed her and snatched the boy from her arms, gripping the crying child tightly.
"Don't do that again Karasu." She whispered to the boy before she started to try and comfort him. She glanced at Nakao, who wasn't staring at her or their son, he was staring at this newcomer, or at Lucille had just named her- the old hag. She watched what was happening, not wanting to stay yelling right then or else Karasu would start crying worse. ~~~~~
Ayuna let the woman take the child out of her arms forcefully. She was about to try and retort, but she saw the wings on the woman's back and knew that she had to be the mother of the winged child. She turned her attention the other person and her heart dropped, then soared, much like if it had been on a roller coaster. It was someone she never had expected to see again. He looked so much older, but still as handsome as ever. Well, besides for the blood all over his face. She ripped some of her old Ibex uniform to bandage his head. She walked over to him and gently took the cloth to start wiping away the blood from his eyes and across his face. She smiled, gently dabbing at his wounds.
"I didn't know you would be around here." She murmured, gently stroking his cheek with the back of her hand holding the rag. She glanced at the other woman, who seemed upset. |
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Ero I M: Jericho Ero leaned against her boyfriend, shutting her eyes and just enjoying the silence between them. She loved his company, he was amazing, and he loved her. She still couldn't believe that. "I hope there's someone who can make me feel better, I feel like I want to throw up." She murmured, placing both arms around her stomach and wincing for a moment as she remembered that there was a child growing inside her. She shifted a bit, but she just felt worse. "Maybe we should go look soon..." she said to Jericho, hoping he would help her in some way. |
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Jericho: Mentions: Ero "We should look soon, but in the meantime..." With a devilish grin he wrapped up Ero in his arms and began to kiss her, hoping that a bit of affection would get her mind off of how awful she must've been feeling. He carefully rubbed her back and slowly kissed her, wanting to let her break off if she wasn't feeling up for it. "This... this never gets old." He whispered to her between kisses. |
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Ero I M: Jericho Ero let Jericho wrap her up in his arms and start to kiss her. She let him kiss her a few times while she tried to relax and help her nausea go away. But it wasn't working. She felt terrible now. Now she had to stop Jericho from kissing her, which she knew he loved, and she usually loved on a regular basis, but now the baby was even ruining that. She gently pushed against his chest, to keep him from kissing her again after he let up for a moment.
"I-I can't right now..." she murmured, eyes showing the pain from saying those words. "I feel like I'm going to throw up." She murmured, closing her eyes and trying to hold back tears. "Jericho, make it go away..." she begged him, a few tears escaping her eyes. Her hands moved from his chest to her stomach, before she quickly removed them with the thought of the baby. She was afraid she was going to throw up, she didn't want to throw up. |
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Jericho: Mentions: Ero "Oh... right." Jericho carefully unwrapped his arms around her and he sat up against the bed stand. "Why don't we get up and look for someone to help you out or to find something to settle your stomach. If no one can help you out I know of a few tricks to help you out." He got off the bed, put his clothes back on and offered a hand to help Ero get off the bed. He knew that she was more than capable, but it wouldn't hurt to offer her assistance since she wasn't feeling well. |
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Ero I M: Jericho Ero was sad when Jericho pulled away from her. She nodded though, waiting till he reached out to her to help. She took his hand and let him help her off the bed. She looked like she was sick, one hand on her stomach and the other clutching Jericho's hand.
"I want it to go away..." she murmured, going closer to Jericho and looking up at him. "I want to see my dad." She suddenly said, looking at the door now. She did want to see him. And maybe he could make her sickness to away. Either way, she wanted to see him. She hadn't seen him in weeks, and all the talk about finding a new home triggered thoughts about him. |
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Jericho: Mentions: Ero "Okay. Let's go see your dad." Jericho said, hand in hand with Ero as he walked out the door, but something shot into his mind and he was instantly unnerved. Oh god... how's he going to react to Ero being pregnant?! He's going to kill me for this. He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm for Ero's sake, not wanting her to freak out and cause her powers to go haywire. I hope he's more than forgiving for this... |
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