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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


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    html code by Toli, design idea based on "Dovev" by Laura

    He tells her "ooh love".
    Even if she had known that Father had said putting some distance between them was the right thing to do, she wouldn’t have understood. Nor would she understand that Kharon was trying to as Father said. Why he even bothered about it. She didn’t and wouldn’t. Kylin knew what she wanted and he was hérs.

    She had waited for him to come back. Waited for him to come to sooth her, to apologize and just hold her. Minutes had flowed into hours and hours into days. He hadn’t come and Kylin had stopped counting. It maybe had bene over a week ago since had last gone ‘home’, determined that Kharon should learn that what he did was wrong, that he couldn’t treat her like this. But she was so incredibly lonely.

    So it probably wouldn’t be too surprising that Kylin holds high hopes when he approaches. For a while she just looks back at him, her heart beating wildly in her chest and a nervous tingle in her stomach. Finally, Kharon had finally come for her. Both her lavender ears are pinned forward, and when he finally comes within reach, she’s holding her breath. Tears shimmer in her eyes, ready to spill, but a good spill. ”Kharon” she mumbles softly upon their hug.

    It had been too long since she had physical contact with him and now she realised how much she needed it, wanted it too. Her lips travel along his neck, kissing each part she could reach. And then he breaks the spell. First Kylin freezes, gasping for air, before stumbling backwards. When her hazel eyes meet his again, the tears are rolling down her cheeks. He didn’t apologize, nor properly greet her, let alone explain himself. ”N-no” she tells him, shaking her head as she squeezes her eyes closed for a minute.

    The lord knows how badly she wants it, how badly she needs it, but she can’t. Not like this. Not without Kharon ready to go in it fully. Her voice is soft, trembling as the tears pour down her cheeks, anger and hurt in her eyes. ”I’m not a toy you can come to collect whenever you want, not a plaything that’s ready for you when nobody else is watching. You walked out on me Kharon! I have feelings to you know, and you’ve… you.. have hurt me.”

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    Messages In This Thread
    kylin; - by Kharon - 06-23-2017, 01:30 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-23-2017, 02:15 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-23-2017, 04:52 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-23-2017, 05:07 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-24-2017, 02:44 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-24-2017, 04:23 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-25-2017, 12:54 AM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-27-2017, 11:45 AM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-27-2017, 08:41 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-28-2017, 07:27 AM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-28-2017, 02:50 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-28-2017, 03:19 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-28-2017, 04:34 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-28-2017, 04:59 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kharon - 06-29-2017, 06:00 PM
    RE: kylin; - by Kylin - 06-30-2017, 03:45 PM



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