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"Humm" Purrs returning the kisses she hear Drago’s whine. Soft chuckle. Head sinking down, ignoring his words as she knew..
"Such lies.. You like it.." Kiss treasuring his moist chest supplying her salt and satisfaction as slowly level the djinns gold cuffed hands to his sides, assuring he would not move her own are free. No touchy of the sex tho, nooo, the women merely free him from the leather, carefully unbuttoning before zipping down his sticky pants down all while teeth lightly nibble one of his stiff nipples while tongue playing with his piercing.

"…But you are good staying so still… I’ll will tell you my secret fentasies… Surrounding you. My love." She breath heavy against the sensitive flesh flaring pinks seeking out eye contact again laying down over him.
Erofia thick in the air around shared as detached from reality.
"What to pick…"

Drago could not help draw a stupid smile on his lips….yes she knows, it was hard to trick her. He was an open book for her and she can caress every page to real his most wildest secrets. He left her move him to take a more confortable position, hearing ther soft voice purring and treating him to stay still.

"I can’t lie to you hummm" he asked, sighing romantically.  bitting his bottom lip as she leaned down to kiss with her wet lips his chest. Drago gasped, praying to resist a little more. And when the bits his nipple, drago shivered and moaned short. "baby…" he muttered, enjoying maybe too much.

Alixon laughed, there two muscles in her chest reacting strongly to the intimacy. “Yes~?” she tease his voise so sweet for she wanted more, warm lips over his nipple leveling, creating love bites all along toward Dragos goldies hanging from his pounty ear. …

she started. “Two of you in bed… …also, spanking you…….” Moist lips taking a short break between ‘bites’ realizing she was moanimg low speaking her fantasies for him. Blush, smirking toothy and cuddle her nose behind his neck continuing.
"Blessing me with power to handle your full djinn form coming at me… Voilent, locking me down.." Bite her small canines together, ups, there, she kisses his lips again passionstly. Effectionarly lick his lips clean.
"ejehem…And for the best… One.." Lay head cuddling his shoulder mumbling. "..Making my pregnant with your child.." Voice thick by now Alixon dazzled close her eyes grinning big as brushing Dragos cheek trembling exhale before swallow.
"That be my dreams…" So now.. Tell me yours my beautiful monster~

Old Opera house

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Halloween was a scary moment last year, what if that happend to her then went over to effect Drago? She through upset.

Climbing over couple barrols blocking the narrow alley Alixon ending up in front of the old opera. Press lips together, demon energy in the air she pulls down her hoodie, didnt spend much time outside but broke in. Her escaped fiance apperently unwilling to be found she should not use her portals like usually, seaching traditionely the only way. To bad hes presence missed here to…
In this huge space.

Sighning her view fell to the ring on her finger. He was hard to find…
A moment thinking about contacting Bruce, Pandora or Huugin in help of the seach. “…..” Ide thrown out the window a second later. She whold find him herself! Needed no help from those idiots taking her love home! And two of those… People, she promised herself never to accept again.
Urgh. Massage temple. She was so worried… She needed Drago! Where was he!?

Bruce couldn’t find home. His mobile phone was lost - again - his belt gone along with most part of his hero suit back when he transformed into a wolf. His family won’t be too happy that he was out of reach once more. Not that he was, either. He missed them … He needed a pack … And he felt like loosing control. It was worse in the moonlight, but even here, the dark corners of an old opera, the urge to attack people was hard to withstand and forming a clear thought nearly impossible.

A sudden noise made his still bat-like ears perk up. He sniffed, for once checking the air instead of the sounds. So many scents he never smelled before … it was like with his hearing, back when he was a bat - overwhelming. At first. Because there was something familiar he could put his focus on, lingering in the air. Something smelling like …

 … peppermint.

Bruce sneaked closer, following the scent. He didn’t make a noise and stayed hidden in the shadows, hunting his prey down. If it were his own instincts or the one of the wolf, who knew. Bruce couldn’t remember. But peppermint meant something good. Peppermint meant… food? His pack would need food…

The poor soul that came in there was alone, just like him, but he deemed himself stronger. Or at least more desperate to win. He wagged his tail once he was close.

Sorry, peppermint lady …

Growling deep, he made his presence known. The sound repelled from the walls as he knew it would, not giving his position away. Why go into the light when he could scare his prey further back into the shadows?

Shielded from any light by her eyed umbrella the vampire in the fluffy pink dress made a abrupt spin pulled from her though. Wtf was that? bear?? Shouldn’t vampire powers at least give her heads up danger approaching? Seeing clear in the dark at least tho and… The smell of throbbing blood discustingly aroucing Al tilt her parasol peeking up and there, spot a big fluffy…threating shape. Smelling..like a meal. Pinks narrow, parting her fanged mouth puzzled as instinctively go into combat mode, hunching to the ground muscles tensing and ready. “…..”
Smirk. “Is that any way to speak you rude beast?! I hear you good, Why dont you come closer so I can scratch your ear…” She hiss. beast, beast, beasty~

Bloody Valentine

lotuseaterdragora:

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"I know how to drive! It’s old!" Al answered huffy hearing it very clearly. Halt her speed walk to see over the place for someone else but then look his way again. Lids turn to slits. That voice.
His body didn’t throb without control or looked like a meal but those acrobatic moves fleeing the bench… or that smelly bandage body didn’t make him out to be normal or look like her beloved.

Pulls her white glove in place again and raise the eyed umbrella over her head, no sun now but it helped to be careful. Take a couple steps closer, weary.
Glaring on the man ignoring the destruction in the background her bike created.

"I recognize your voice…" She said finally shoulders dropping in the end of her sentence and eyes opened fully.
It was no one else here… Gulps, tasting the squirrel she earlier drunk dry.
"…Baby?" She question most puzzled. Was this him? This… No. But, during just this night he been gone? WHY!? His beautiful hair, skin, tail?? What??

"You do?" He asked her following the woman and trying to see by under her umbrella her face. Impossible from his position but not that he was like that of curious. She doesn’t look husrt after crash and thats was odd. Also she could hear him even if he had planned speak for himself.

Drago narrowed, focusing hsi eyes on her shape, trying to find a reason to stay and talk. instead to turn around and walk away.

The next comment ended to convince him to stay. He recognized her voice.  same as she did with his. “I recognize your voice” he repeated to her, immitating the tone, enough to jump down to finally see her face by under the cupule she was holding. His darm eye open he stepped closer, both hands at his sides and his steps slow and foolish.

"Baby?" He was not teasing her, repeating her words. he was making the same questions. her skin more pale and the strange clothing soon tried to tell him that she wasn’t her. but she was. "

"dont!" he stopped and a boned hand covered his face. He remembered the reaction he had when she was the reaper. He even attacked her. Why let her see him like this without wait the same destiny? "I’m sorry. I think I failed you. I could not stay and leave Baal see me like this, not after his last traumatic experience. not again. And you? Why curse you, and keep this corpse at your side, in our warm bed.? Wont be that too torturing.? you dont deserve that neither. I should had write you but it was for me imposible write something more than old pictograms. you wont read it. just will frustate you more. …..Alixon……Forgive me" Drago stepped back.

"Baby….you..hey! dont back away from me!" Starting soft ending upset when trying to get closer to him, mummy Dragora backing away. New instinkts having her hiss.
"Refuse taking in most of what you said now! But yes, yes” Nods. “Finally I am the half recognizing my mate when he looks like… Different.…” Got no good look yet… Stomp down the trailing bandage on the ground lose from his wrapping, her free hand pulling aside his bony hand.
"Come over here so I can look at you.
At least I’m not the only one cursed this year and Baal was the lucky one. -oh hell..”
Eyes big with panic. “- I’m sorry!” Wonderful… She had pulled of one of his fingers! Vampire powers%#$*€ Was it wrong being fascinated??

lotuseaterdragora:

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//That was the last answer I should muster…~
Time for bed, to think, to dream, to speculate and rest.
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hold to my heart that I will make myself create 4 doodles each day while I am gone during this weekend. Dono how Internet will work over there but yeah.. Well see.
So tired…..

bye Jajna!!!! gonna keep my skype open in my phone if you feel like talk! just  poke meee! sleep well! and sorry for the misunderstanding! *hugs*

//-snugs- I’ll speak to you soon as I can again Koda~
Thank you but dont feel bad, it was a misunderstanding on both parts and not a big one ether, I’ll just need sleep~ Smooches~<3

//That was the last answer I should muster…~
Time for bed, to think, to dream, to speculate and rest.


hold to my heart that I will make myself create 4 doodles each day while I am gone during this weekend. Dono how Internet will work over there but yeah.. Well see.
So tired…..

Bloody Valentine

lotuseaterdragora:

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By the time he left home the emotions of loneliness was stalking his mind. The imagine of Alixon sleeping in her side of the bed, surrounded by many coloured cushions and exquisite blankets was the only thing enough real like keep him on his feet, walking and understand he exist and is not the image he saw in the mirror, that night. An skeletal figure with shadows in his eyes, breathing dust and wrapped carefully with sacred bandages to give him the shape of something more real and not just an ancient illusion. “Alixon” He muttered with a voice it wasn’t his, while he took sit in the bench of the park. A Place not visited for many during the night, specially in those days of the months, when the supersticion was in the front of every door and mind. The past year Alixon was lost in a body similar at his now. He could understand for what she was passing, the terrible feeling of not be accepted….Drago sighed, exhaling a breeze of dust…”Alixon..” he repeated softly for himself.

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Rrrrrrrr
Distant then it came closer, curious, the park was no place for any engine driven vehicle still it came closer to were the bandage sad wrapped man sat soon to be blinded by a search light the old motorbike roared eartearingly loud over the end of the last hill.
V-vrrr-vroooooooooooOOOM!!
"What out!!" She shouted.
No choice, it was not stopping breaks not working. Al jump of in the pace a throw away from Drago, no easy task wearing this stupid pink lollita dress with lazes everywhere, heels and a black umbrella. To not mention, she was starving… or was it thyirsty?
Either he get smashed or move the thing going high wire toward Drago, wild machine! coughing clouds of black smoke.

Soooo, were was her man?

The mummy heard the sound of the bike but did not payed much attention to the beginning, too much time he had been sumerged behind the veil of his thoughts. His gace followed the object, driving to all speed without show any signal to stop, and insteant to crash over him, it crashed against the benck. Mostly dragged it with her and the bike, turning the area into a long trail of mud, sand and pieces of wood. the motor of the bike also left a cloud of smoke and oil behind it. The mummy of course, jumped up and let his long wraps catch the thin brench ot the closest tree to them use it to land, safe and in a prudent distance.

"You should learn to drive before use a bike" he spoke for himself, looking down at the bulge wrapped in pink. such a curious creature.

"I know how to drive! It’s old!" Al answered huffy hearing it very clearly. Halt her speed walk to see over the place for someone else but then look his way again. Lids turn to slits. That voice…
His body didn’t throb without control or looked like a meal but those acrobatic moves fleeing the bench… or that smelly bandage body didn’t make him out to be normal or look like her beloved.

Pulls her white glove in place again and raise the eyed umbrella over her head, no sun now but it helped to be careful. Take a couple steps closer, weary.
Glaring on the man ignoring the destruction in the background her bike created.

"I recognize your voice…" She said finally shoulders dropping in the end of her sentence and eyes opened fully.
It was no one else here… Gulps, tasting the squirrel she earlier drunk dry.
"…Baby?" She question most puzzled. Was this him? This… No. But, during just this night he been gone? WHY!? His beautiful hair, skin, tail?? What??

lotuseaterdragora:

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lotuseaterdragora:

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1/5 Comic playing out ides or possible backstory for Alixon for me to taste. this is not done, the lines with change and I’ll will color it when I finished all pages!

Megamind…. your so hard to draw =I

omg jajna! this is so creepy and cool!!! *3* for when the rest!! I cant wait to see!!

//Reeeeally *w * Creepy??????
I never imagien myself to do that, wooh! thank you baby~!!
Lock my thumbs that next one in finished soon enough.

yes!!!!! she looks like an mad scientist!!! and even could capture a megamind to make experiments!!! like in all dramma fanfic!! *0* so cool!! moar!! wanna see more!!

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