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Post by fallen on Aug 11, 2011 18:59:10 GMT -5
D I A B L O .I am your Devil, I am your S I N S. Ash covered pistons pulled the monsterous form of the ebony beast forward. His form was darker than even the black sky that he treaded under. Long, thickly corded limbs was silent on the melting snow. melting flakes covered his frame, clinging to the scarred flesh as he moved though the clumped snow. Vermin retracted from his frame, hiding in the brush and tree's as he passed. Trecherous black orbs glanced about the desolate area. Glistening white fangs jutted from ebony lips, pink muscule sliding over the large fangs. HE coudl feel his own crimson flow from his tongue and into his parched mouth as he moved towards the frozen lake.
19.2 hand frame was surprsingly graceful for his hulking size. But this stud was more of long legs and a broad chisled chest. Long ebony and dark crimson locks swayed as his thick skull was held high and he finaly reached teh frozen shore. Ice coated the lake, but Diablo only smirked. His massive form moved foward gracefully, fanged mouth parting in a cynical grin as his heavy, jagged hoof pressed onto the ice. It seemed to groan under his slight wieght. the monsterous stallion laughed, teh deep sound grating, and demonic. He then raised his hoof high, thick feathered imb touchign his chest before slamming it down onto the ice. It shattered, a massive hole now where his hoof had struck. The demon smirked smugly, before lowering his lips to the icy water. The cold felt wonderful sliding down his parched throat and past his dry lips. He took his fill and soon raised his head. Massive form watching over the white and blue landscape. No a care in all of Hell at this point.
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Post by zahra on Aug 11, 2011 22:01:00 GMT -5
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you cant believe it you were always singing along [/style][style=font-size: 10px; line-height: 16px; padding: 15 30 15 30; text-align: justify; background-color: #27231c; color: #9cd6f6;] Chills spread through the small mare's body, leaving her with a rather unsettled feeling. She was already a bit wary of her surroundings and the outburst didn't help any. She shivered again, not sure if it was more about the nerves or the more about the cold. It was freezing here, not a usual place for visitors but that was the reason she came. She loved company but everyone needed sometime to be alone. She slowly trotted towards the water, so cold that chunks of ice floated around. AS she approached the edge, a massive figure caught her eye. Warily, Zahra directed her gaze towards the brute. How she had missed him before was beyond her, the stag was enormous! She startled slightly but recovered quickly and stared at him, a determined look in her orange eyes.
She wouldn't, couldn't show fear. It would let him know that he had some influence over her and he would not grant him that ability. No matter what he tried, she would hold her ground. Although, what would give her the idea that he would try anything? Perhaps he was kind and gentle. He could also be cold and cruel. The only thing she knew about him was his size and you very well can't judge anyone fairly on size. Take herself for example, she was quite small in stature but she was incredibly feisty. One could not deduce character from a mere glance at the outer appearance. She waited patiently for any action he might give, locked in a non threatening but wary stance. [/style][style=letter-spacing: 2px; background-color: #27231c; padding: 3 17 3 3; margin-top: 10px; font-size: 7px; color: #9cd6f6; text-align: right;]it was so easy and the words so sweet you cant remember, you try to feel the beat.[/style]
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Post by fallen on Aug 11, 2011 23:14:48 GMT -5
D I A B L O .I am your Devil, I am your S I N S. It never seemed to take long.. His silence was shattered by teh small pitter patter of dainty hooves behind him. Deep breath was taken in, and her scent flowed to his nares. He snorted, and the air that left him looked like smoke rising from his nostrails. As if his body was on fire.. Diablo shifted, his long banner flicking across his enormous hide, feathered limbs turning him only slightly as he felt eyes on him.
Diablo was annoyed, the little mare had come and not said a word? Was it not obvious that his malicious form demanded respect? Diablo snarled, exposed fangs glistening as he turned to fully face the seemingly tiny mare. Diablo almost;well, he did laugh. The demonic sound was amused really, his red, black and orange laced orbs seethed over her small frame. So petite, so delicous looking.. Diablo's massive skull titled, lean, musculine frame moving a few inches closer to the tiny mares.
He inhaleddeeply, her scent alluring, and he couldn't help the cat-liek grin on his face. Lips puleld back in a creepy, yet handsome fashion. Long double paired fangs glistening as he looked ino ther pretty little eyes.. "My, My, My.. have we no manners little girl.." Diablo's voice was unlike any other, it seemed as though it had no one orgion, but instead came from every direction of his might form. Crimson streaked locks fell infront of his menecing pools as his nose lowered, his face directly infront of hers as he continued to smile. His orbs flutterd shut for a moment before he exhaled in the girls face.. "You smell absoloutly wonderful, my little lamb.." He paused, menecing orbs shining like the raging fires of hell as he watched her orange pools.. "Tell me.. whats your name, dove? And how did I get such a lovely thing like you.. in my grasp tonight." Demonicly harsh vocals were cold, every word laced with a poison unlike of this earth. But Diablo was playing it cool, he knew he needed at least one mare so he could claim his own land.. To give his grandfather a final entrance into this realm.
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Post by zahra on Aug 13, 2011 12:03:26 GMT -5
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you cant believe it you were always singing along [/style][style=font-size: 10px; line-height: 16px; padding: 15 30 15 30; text-align: justify; background-color: #27231c; color: #9cd6f6;] Zahra gave a glance towards his ghoulish grin and shifted slightly, now understanding she had every right to feel unsettled. Her gazed turned hard, the somewhat welcoming attitude gone. Sure, he used sweet words to reel her in but he must have some issues if he thought she would go easy with him right off the bat. Perhaps she'd play a little game with him, lead him on and see how far it got. Zahra gritted her teeth but relaxed her stance and flashed him a grin, her behavior all flirt now. My name, you ask? A name is a powerful thing, shall I just give it away so freely? Zahra shied a bit away from him, turning her back. She glanced back at him and purred, Since you're such a handsome brute, I suppose I'll let you know. My name is Samirah. Of course she wasn't about to tell him her real name, he'd have to get to know her a bit better. You're a smart brute, I'm sure you can figure something out if you want me. I'm no easy catch, I assure you.[/style][style=letter-spacing: 2px; background-color: #27231c; padding: 3 17 3 3; margin-top: 10px; font-size: 7px; color: #9cd6f6; text-align: right;]it was so easy and the words so sweet you cant remember, you try to feel the beat.[/style]
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Post by fallen on Aug 14, 2011 14:59:38 GMT -5
comign soon
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Post by fallen on Aug 14, 2011 15:41:55 GMT -5
D I A B L O .I am your Devil, I am your S I N S. Ashen bodice shifted, and the monster only grinned. Flashing fangs bright against his black velvet lips. My name, you ask? A name is a powerful thing, shall I just give it away so freely? Diablo chuckled, and his massive form moved around hers in a circle. Ashen and crimson flag held high as his massive skull was pulled in, thick neck arched to perfection. as this mare turned her back on him. Diablo grinned once again, and she turned back to him; Since you're such a handsome brute, I suppose I'll let you know. My name is Samirah. Diablo continued his playful circling demonique eyes glowing in question at teh pretty name.. Her voice told him it was a lie.. Diablo snorted, and tossed his crown before he came to a stop near her face. He was abotu to stay something when she spoke; You're a smart brute, I'm sure you can figure something out if you want me. I'm no easy catch, I assure you
Diablo laugehd out rigth now, glistenign fangs reflecting in Zarahs pretty pools.. "Oh, my little lamb... did you think I expected any less?" Diablo grinned, but since she wanted to play games.. so could he.. Diablo stepped back and gave a deep, hansome bow to her. Long wavy tassles falling to touch the ground beneath him. The beast stood back up and smiled sweetly, skull dipping to her hieght so he coudl gaze her in the eyes, "You can call me, Daemond" He gave her a sly wink, before prancing back around her. Banner held high as his cold vocals fitted the air again.. "You know, little lamb.. Im going to have my own lands soon.. I just need someone to share it with me." Diablo mused, his vocals suave as he neared Zara's rump. Fanges mouth pressing against teh dock of her tail teasingly.
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Post by zahra on Aug 14, 2011 16:24:01 GMT -5
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you cant believe it you were always singing along [/style][style=font-size: 10px; line-height: 16px; padding: 15 30 15 30; text-align: justify; background-color: #27231c; color: #9cd6f6;] She shifted nervously as he bowed to her, unused to the grandiose display of respect. Her own orange hued orbs gazed back into his dark pools in a bit of amazement. It was said that eyes were the windows to the soul. If these eyes really were windows, she saw nothing inside. It was rather frightening but thrilling at the same time. She listened as he gave away his name; Daemond. He was a smart brute though and perhaps he had done just what she had. She wouldn't concern herself with his real name, if Daemond indeed was wrong, at the present moment though. He was rather entrancing, even with all of the power and evil that seemed to ooze from him. She enjoyed a brute with power, even more so when she was either at the same level or above them.
Zahra flicked her tail playfully, aiming to hit the brute with a little swat on the nose as he circled and pressed himself against her. Her eyes lit up at his last sentence. He needed to claim a land and he couldn't do so without a mare. She grinned as she realized the position of power she slightly had. She could play a long lasting game, especially if it meant the chance at land. Well, Daemond, is this a proposal to be your queen? Zahra gave him a playful look and stood up straight, lifting her neck and head high in the air. She needed to look the part of a queen if she had any chance of becoming one. She hoped he wouldn't see this as giving in easily, but greed is a great emotion, and she would take any chance to have some power in this world.[/style][style=letter-spacing: 2px; background-color: #27231c; padding: 3 17 3 3; margin-top: 10px; font-size: 7px; color: #9cd6f6; text-align: right;]it was so easy and the words so sweet you cant remember, you try to feel the beat.[/style]
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Post by fallen on Aug 14, 2011 16:42:56 GMT -5
D I A B L O .I am your Devil, I am your S I N S. Diablo laughed at her words. But grinned gently, glistening fangs grazing against her skin. "Why yes.. yes it is," He paused and placed a harsh nip on her rump before licking the receding flesh. "your mine now.. though I would like if you told me your real name, lamb." Diablo purred before his masculine bodice came to her side. Ashen lips pressing against her warm spine as his lips trailed up the flesh.
His tongue slid over the flesh fo teh mare that nwo belonged to him. He didn't care if she said no, he would force her to the land thatw oudl soon be his. Jaws parted, adn sharp teeth harshly gripepd her withers. But ti wasn't hard enough to break her skin, Diablo grinend against her flesh, before restign his massive head on her lovely little back.. "So what will it be? Stay with me and you'll never have to worry about another.." His demonic voice whispered gently, as his lips reached forward. Tugging at her lovely mane in a loving fashion as he waited for her voice to sound.
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Post by zahra on Aug 14, 2011 16:52:42 GMT -5
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you cant believe it you were always singing along [/style][style=font-size: 10px; line-height: 16px; padding: 15 30 15 30; text-align: justify; background-color: #27231c; color: #9cd6f6;] She shivered in delight as he rubbed against her, barely feeling the harsh nip because of her pleasure. She grinned as he asked for her real name, he was a clever, clever brute. "Pehaps you will give me the same pleasure, Daemond. My name is Zahra, meaning flower and shining. Now what is yours?" she purred, turning also to give him a nip.
She cocked her head as he awaited her response. She would be his for now but if she ever changed her mind, she was sure she could find a way to make it be. I will go with you, but I have a request. You tell me I will need not worry about any other and this is reassuring. My proposal for you, is that I be your only one. You may have your mares and whatnot, but I want to know that you are as much as mine as well. She watched him from the corner of her eye, waiting for a response. She could care less if he did anything with other mares, sired foals with them or had his fun, none of it mattered. All she wanted was to know that he was hers and she would be his equal partner.[/style][style=letter-spacing: 2px; background-color: #27231c; padding: 3 17 3 3; margin-top: 10px; font-size: 7px; color: #9cd6f6; text-align: right;]it was so easy and the words so sweet you cant remember, you try to feel the beat.[/style]
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Post by fallen on Aug 14, 2011 17:29:35 GMT -5
D I A B L O .I am your Devil, I am your S I N S. diablo smirked. He liked that name betetr than the false on eshe gave him. She was teh absoloute opposite of him.. Diablo grinned against her flesh again, and let his tongue slip between his fangs; "Diablo.." He paused, teh hoarse whisper cool and meneching as he let his skull move to the base of her skull. "I'm sure you know what it means, my little lamb." diablo chuckled, letting his lips nibble along her flesh. Enjoying the salty taste of her gorgeous flesh.
Then she spoke again.. "Of course, Zarhra.. You will be my one and only.. My queen of Hell." Diablo grinned, and let his tongue once again slip from his jaws. The wet mongrel sliding against her ears. Diablo was enjoying this all to much. But now he would have to claim his home. But these silly gods apparently were taking their precious time. Diablo blew warm air across Zarhra's slender poll. Before he took his head from her skull, and pressed it against ehr face. His large ashen lips pressing against her's as he let his tongue worm its way into her mouth. Sharp fangs pressing against her cool lips, lustfully.
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Post by zahra on Aug 14, 2011 17:47:19 GMT -5
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This brute seemed to bring out the worst in her, and yet, she couldn't bring herself to really mind. [/style][style=letter-spacing: 2px; background-color: #27231c; padding: 3 17 3 3; margin-top: 10px; font-size: 7px; color: #9cd6f6; text-align: right;]it was so easy and the words so sweet you cant remember, you try to feel the beat.[/style]
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Post by fallen on Aug 19, 2011 22:08:56 GMT -5
Just saying, if youw ant I can reply here, or you can post in his lands ^^ so he can be all *blahblah blah SEXYTIME xD
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