Adventurer
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Alias: The Usurper
Race: Human/Homunculus
Gender: Male
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Clan/Family: Vargo
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:28:10 GMT -8
Monet Vargo
tilted her head as she tapped her lip and thought on that question for a moment. It hadn't even dawned on her that she'd not seen him eat, maybe once or twice? Had that been just for her sake? "I'm sated," she replied with a shrug. "And the nausea is gone too, so I wont need to worry about combating that." Looking off in the distance, she checked on Lyf once more and noted no danger. "Mordred, do you have plans to return to the underworld some day?" he'd know she didn't mean in death.
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Adventurer
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:28:50 GMT -8
Mordred Vargo
would shrug, "the clock tick tick's...time..running running..." His vision glossed over and his voice sounded almost clock work and would chill Monet to her very core. The voice that came from her brother and twin was not his own. It was what spoke from the Pit and that she had heard warn her before about his time here and what it would require for him to remain. As instantly as it came the voice silenced. He blinked and his lips curled..he paused for a long moment with an internal struggle and answered only in a cryptic manner, "my place one day is assured there, when and how I go, depends."
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Adventurer
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Alias: The Usurper
Race: Human/Homunculus
Gender: Male
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Clan/Family: Vargo
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:29:13 GMT -8
Monet Vargo
instinctively took a single step back, but the grip she had on his hand tightened defensively. That voice always reminded her of Shaitan, one of the very few creatures that had been successful in his torture of her. "I needed to ask," she confirmed to him and released his hand to lean back against his desk, but not out of his reach. "Thank you. I know I only need ask if I ever want something from you, including information. I just fear I don't know the right questions to ask."
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Adventurer
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Race: Human/Homunculus
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:29:34 GMT -8
Mordred Vargo
shook his head, "don't fear the question or how it's presented, fear what makes you hesitate to ask Monet...you know there is nothing I will not answer answer for you and if i cannot, i will by any means seek that answer." He drew towards her, "why did you pull away, "truly unaware of the moment prior.
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Adventurer
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Alias: The Usurper
Race: Human/Homunculus
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Age: Unknown
Clan/Family: Vargo
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:29:55 GMT -8
Monet Vargo
noticed and offered him a small smile. He could see the goosebumps on her arms. "I do not fear you Mordred, not a single bit. Even if my body reacts, it is mere survival instinct. Just now... your voice did not seem your own. It reminded me of Shaitan. I fear him, a lot. He knows exactly how to make me suffer... through you. Making me watch you... suffer..." she shivered.
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Adventurer
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Alias: The Usurper
Race: Human/Homunculus
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Clan/Family: Vargo
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:30:24 GMT -8
Mordred Vargo
grew distant, "that is the true price I pay Monet...that was the bargain. The time allowed, the flesh and blood that must be offered was to assure you would no longer witness such a thing. I make no excuses, realization simply came late. For that I live with knowing through me, my completion can be affected." He tried to smile it off, "complicated as ever are we not."
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Adventurer
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Race: Human/Homunculus
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:30:44 GMT -8
Monet Vargo
shrugged at him. "Suffering from you or for you, are different. I will accept that anytime. Suffering merely because I cannot do anything to stop seeing you suffer... that is harder." A genuine smile now, "I'm going to the underworld when I die anyway. I may as well Sin as much as I can now and go down a legend. And I may as well get practice at suffering in the smaller doses now, right?"
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Adventurer
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:31:02 GMT -8
Mordred Vargo
let his expression drop, "do as you desire Monet, never forget what you mean to me though and what that entails and how it could change the lives of others." He winked at her, "play as you wish, but don't let the boogeyman find out."
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Adventurer
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Race: Human/Homunculus
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Clan/Family: Vargo
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:31:21 GMT -8
Monet Vargo
lifted a brow, he'd completely misunderstood what she was saying. She sighed. "We're bound again, can you not simply understand my feelings without me saying it in word? Anytime I try to explain my emotions, you tend to take it the wrong way and I hurt you." She moved to kiss him then, opening herself up for him to read, and then left him to go back to his reading for the night. "You complete me as much as I complete you, beloved..." then she was gone.
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Adventurer
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Clan/Family: Vargo
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:31:50 GMT -8
Mordred Vargo
with a crass display, that both could execute upon the other, Mordred would exert a pull upon their binding, and attempt to force Monet to return to him. He had never used their connection in such a manner and risked true offense to his twin but she would not simply be allowed to vanish, his arrogance wouldn't allow it. Every fiber of her being, from her soul to between her thighs would quake and desire his presence if she didn't resist his pull
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Adventurer
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Race: Human/Homunculus
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:32:23 GMT -8
Monet Vargo
felt her breath catch and it was like chains had wrapped around her. Resisting only made the chains feel tighter and she scowled, turning to no longer resist as she was pulled back to him by invisible force until she was within his reach again; only then did it stop. She grit her teeth and gave him a fiery look as she said, "Yes?" Deep down, a tiny part of her was happy though that he'd summoned her back to him, even if the method had been nearly unnecessary.
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Adventurer
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Alias: The Usurper
Race: Human/Homunculus
Gender: Male
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Clan/Family: Vargo
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:32:49 GMT -8
Mordred Vargo
said nothing to her but opted to push her against a wall once she returned. He claimed her lips as his hands tore free any garments that separated them physically. He waited to see that tiny portion of her that took joy in his wanting her presence. Then she was claimed. Held up against the wall, her legs wrapped about him, he would let her understand certain things. She needed to explain none of her emotions, he knew them all and was never hurt by them. With each moment that passed she would feel the deeping connection until she could no longer scowl only breathlessly endure his wanton lust and desire. "Explain...what ...I...don't...know." He breathed into her shoulder keeping her close to him and in place.
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Adventurer
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:33:38 GMT -8
Monet Vargo
remained in his hold trapped against the wall and not resisting it. She was unable to explain, or to answer him. Why she'd said such things was gone in that moment. "Perhaps I should fight with you more often..." she teased against his ear and smirked. "You came back to me. You stay with me. You make me your everything and always put me first..." her eyes closed and she dug her nails into his skin. "I just want the same for you."
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Adventurer
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Race: Human/Homunculus
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:34:05 GMT -8
Mordred Vargo
exhaled and relaxed into her. "you have never left me, you remain with me even though I have left you, you make me your everything and always put me first...you are the same for me." He echoed her words and she would know them to be true. "I have broken our bond for power and vengeance. The power to always know I alone can protect you, the vengeance for what kept me from you as a child and dared taunt me now. I was the arrogant one who knew I could sacrifice even you, attain what I wished even through all petty designs, and still know that you would remain. I always had confidence that you were mine no matter the cost. Your confidence in me allowed me to be able to make such brazen steps...do YOU understand now beloved." He would grind into her deeper as he spoke, forcing themselves impossible closer as if to illustrate his point.
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Adventurer
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:34:30 GMT -8
Monet Vargo
let out a soft cry at the pressure and wrapped her arms tighter. "I don't care what you do to me. It hurt that you left me, but you came back... you came back..." she sounded pained yet relieved at the same time. Her nails broke his skin now. "You aren't going to leave me again, I wont allow it this time. And you've promised... you can't break this promise to me, not this time... please." She sounded defiant and strong, until the meek 'please' at the end as if pleading with him to please not break the promise, and she knew if he wanted to... he could, and would.
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Race: Human/Homunculus
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:34:54 GMT -8
Mordred Vargo
_said nothing. He did not need to. Monet was his twin and they were bound beyond any understanding but she had almost pleaded to him. Pleading, from the most sweet and deadly lips in Tyran. His vigor increased. Indeed he could choose to go back on his word and again watch her suffer. The sadist in him though relented for once and only to her. Theoretically to himself. The only thing that truly could deter Mordred was Mordred. He would never hear Monet make a plea to him ever again. He would miss it, while part of him savored it.
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Adventurer
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Alias: The Usurper
Race: Human/Homunculus
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Post by Mordred Vargo on Sept 17, 2018 6:35:24 GMT -8
Monet Vargo
spent an unknown amount of time in his arms. Time vanished... they were in their own world. Only they would know when it would come to a pause and there would be no rest for the wicked in that time. It had been too long; they had time to make up for.
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