Patience Young
H U M A N
Love's the devil counting teardrops in the rain.
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Post by Patience Young on May 10, 2011 1:51:08 GMT -5
Patience just smiled as he laughed at her, she leaned her head back slowly, she had already known what was coming. She closed her eyes at his question and smiled. “Soins pour tester et voir si je suis de l'homme?” she asked, a small playful smile crossing her lips, she only stopped smiling fully when his fangs slid into her throat. She let a small contented sigh past her lips. It felt right, even though the girl was naturally pale, she took on a paler shade when he’d fed from her. She felt him pull away and lifted her head.
Smiling as she felt his lips brush hers she breathed out slowly, to steady the flips her heart was doing. She thought about his question as she wrapped her arms around his neck, eyes lidding slightly from being awake all night, she slowly spoke. “Père ne serait pas heureux.” She whispered slowly. “Tu es tout ce qu'il ne voulait pas pour moi.” She giggled a little. “Il voulait la sécurité, la stabilité, de l'argent. Rien de tout cela compte pour moi. Je vous aime parce que vous êtes différents. Vous n'êtes pas le prétendant normal que mon père aime à me mis en placeavec.” She said lightly, her hands curling around eachother behind his neck as she leaned up to kiss him quietly.
“Ne devrions-nous la tête en? Il se fait au début ...” she whispered quietly, her arms not moving, as she leaned her head on his shoulder.
Translation: Care to test to see if I’m human? Father would not be happy. You’re everything he didn’t want for me. He wanted safety, stability, money. None of that matters to me. I like you because you're different. You're not the normal suitor my father likes to set me up with. Shouldn't we head in? It's getting early...
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Dimitri Chevalier
V A M P I R E
You say shotgun, I'll say wedding. Shotgun wedding, shotgun wedding.
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Post by Dimitri Chevalier on May 19, 2011 17:27:38 GMT -5
The laugh that bubbled in his throat sounded to be more of a growl. Slowly, he lowered his head to press his lips to hers while his hands held her close, his fingers digging gently into her hips. "Je ris avec les connaissances que vous seriez si inquiet de moi. Comme pour me tester pour voir si vous êtes un être humain ou non, ne me tente pas." He purred, lowering his head further to trail his lips along her collarbone. After a moment, he hauled her into his arms and cradled her against him. "S'accrocher!"
He stated with a grin. Giving her a moment or so to get comfortable, he sprinted toward the direction her home was in. Leaping upward, he drew his arm above her head as he sailed smoothly through the window with her still cradled within his arms. Then he set her down and turned to the window, closing it gently. "I love you, Patience.." He purred, pushing her gently to the bed with a mischievous grin. He trailed his lips along her throat, chuckling softly.
Lifting his head, he gazed into her eyes. "You can tell me to stop at any time, Patience." He teased. His hands trailed suggestively along her sides as he brushed his lips along hers. "I'm sure your father will be the one running if I flash him a smile.." He mused, his eyes sparkling with mirth. He was being completely honest, although he didn't want to scare the young woman away either.
Translation;; I laugh with the knowledge that you would be so worried about me. As for me testing to see if you're human or not, don't tempt me. Hang on!
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