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Post by reagan velazquez on Jul 16, 2018 8:12:46 GMT -5
 tanba city. it was a place of dreams; hopes; fears. the night was rich with the electricity of it all. a place like this could make or break you. the beauty of it all was so.. tantalizing. "mm," she cooed, shuddering at the thought of such a place. nothing excited her more than a promise and this place seemed to be built on them. she decided to hit the town the very same night she had arrived. everywhere, her presence was felt. a white romper hugged her delicate curves, a clear v running down the center and exposing the the slightest tease of skin. reagan wasn't in the least bit shy, after all. she took away a certain power from what she did to those around her. the ability to hold such sway. her lower back shivered in delight.
licking her lips, the beginnings of a dry throat turned her attention to a small convenience store. there she bought a bottle of water and cheap wine, downing it as she continued her walk. the deeper she went the more the place came alive. the noise got louder, the skirts shorter, and the pants tighter. she recognized the little bit's of home here and there, and dived right in. music awoke a rhythm within' her latina bones, the swing and sways of her hips captivating certain members of the audience. men were boring, predictable and easy to control. instincts took over more often than not. dressed like this, she knew their only concern was between her legs. she would keep one on a thread, just long enough to amuse her before tossing him to the wayside. like an ariados with it's prey wrapped in the web, she controlled it all.
satisfied with her endeavors, she made her way back. sweat had trickled her brow once, but the cool air of a never sleeping city had long satisfied that. the very edges of a buzz tickled her mind as a small laugh escaped her. "what a.. beautiful place," her words coming in breathes. "i could devour it all; so perfect." goosebumps rose on the back of her arms. from her purse she grabbed the trademarked orb of a pokeball, releasing it's contents. "love, would you be a dear and make sure mommy gets home safe?" sweet like cotton candy but beneath it.. something venomous. the buizel remained steadfast; unflinching. a frown formed on the coordinator's lips. "mm, you're no fun sweetie. no fun at all."
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Post by AVA FAIRFAX on Jul 17, 2018 4:15:33 GMT -5
it was the idle beat that sounded every few milliseconds, from all four corners of the small, dingy watering hole that they call a 'bar', that had her focus. it was either that, or the sounds of drunk men wailing at each other as they tried to converse in whatever language they could comprehend in their intoxicated state of mind. both options weren't favorable, but she accepted it because she put herself in that situation. she chose this bar to drink at. and look where her choices led her.
she held the glass of scotch in her hand, twirling it every now and then; what for, she wasn't sure. maybe she just needed a distraction to keep her in the moment. to keep her sane. a sip. a glance. someone was approaching. she refrained from rolling her eyes, instead, she played coy and flashed him a smile before turning away. another sip and he was there, next to her, hand on the base of her hip, mouth edging dangerously close. her hand placed on his chest, slowly crawling upwards until she reached the base of his neck. her fingers danced, tracing the outline of his jaw before stopping at his lips. she pulled him closer, until his lips hovered near hers. she exhaled, letting her warm breath taint the surface of his lips, and when she was done, she pushed him away.
"try again, darling."
clearly upset at how certain things transpired, the man scoffed and yelled profanities at her. her face remained absent of anything except tiredness, and as she finished her drink, she soon slipped past him and made her exit out into the city.
she took a moment to herself, out on the corner of the sidewalk in front of the bar. one exhale, one inhale. disgusting. the smell of the ocean tainted the air, and she hated it. groaning, she looked up to the sky, at the stars to decorated the darkness. she was surprised they were still visible in the city. then, she heard a pop, accompanied by a flash of white, and turned her head towards it. a woman and her buizel. nothing that caught her attention. yet, she walked towards them, unsure of why.
"come on, love, she spoke to the buizel, bending down precariously to address it. then, her eyes flicked up to meet the woman's, complimented by a subtle, yet knowing grin. "have a little fun." a wink, and she was off walking again.
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Post by reagan velazquez on Jul 17, 2018 5:09:24 GMT -5
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[attr="class","pwficon"] [attr="class","pwficonbg"] [attr="class","pwfbody"]reagan's eye's fluttered up and forwards to the sound of approaching footsteps. so lost in the sights and sounds, she had almost gone unnoticed. and what a shame that would have been. the predatory gaze of a pyroar could only begin to describe the look she had. knees slightly trembled at the anticipation of it — of her. down, her eyes followed, taking in every single inch, teeth biting the lower lip as she finished with her legs. for a moment, she thought herself lost on the endlessness of them... perhaps she wanted to be. when she bent down to give the water-type attention reagan watched eagerly.[break][break] when their eyes met, an electricity; no, a fire burned inside of her. it was city built on promises and this one was sure to taste the sweetest. "girls like us should stick together on a night like this," she said, turning with the stranger as she walked past. muscle lined the exposed skin and reagan wondered what it would feel like beneath her touch, "surely you don't mind me joining you?" she walked forward to match the girl's pace as she spoke. a statement more than a question. now nearly a whisper, her tone changed. each word clinging to a breath. it was slow; private; a message meant for one. "wouldn't want to have someone take advantage of one of us.. would we?" her tongue traced her lips quickly, a smiling forming in it's wake. [attr="class","pwfCredit"] SELKIE[newclass=.pwfbody b]color:#cf3f9a;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfcontain]width:349px;overflow:hidden;background-color:#fafafa;border-bottom:10px solid #cf3f9a;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfheader]width:349px;height:100px;background-color:#cf3f9a;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(0 0, 100% 0%, 100% 75%, 0% 100%);clip-path: polygon(0 0, 100% 0%, 100% 75%, 0% 100%);transition:.5s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfhdtag]font-family:calibri;text-transform:uppercase;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:5px;color:#fff;transform:rotate(-4deg);width:150px;text-align:right;height:10px;overflow:hidden;position:relative;left:209px;top:15px;transition:.5s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfhdnotes]color:#fff;font-family:calibri;font-size:11px;float:left;padding:0px 5px;text-align:justify;width:150px;line-height:13px;height:26px;overflow:AUTO;transform:rotate(-4deg);position:relative;top:18px;left:350px;text-transform:uppercase;transition:.5s ease;transition-delay:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfcontain:hover .pwfhdnotes]top:28px;left:185px;transition:.5s ease;transition-delay:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfcontain:hover .pwfhdtag]position:relative;left:89px;top:25px;transition:.5s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfbody]font-family:CALIBRI;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;line-height:150%;color:#7b7b7b;padding:10px 20px 20px 20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwficon]width:120px;height:120px;background-color:#fafafa;border-radius:100%;transform: rotate(-5deg);float:left;position:relative;margin-top:-63px;margin-left:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwficonbg]border-radius:100%;width:100px;height:100px;position:relative;top:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfhdnotes::-webkit-scrollbar]width:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfCredit]font:bold 7px roboto!important;margin-left:275px;[/newclass] [newclass=.pwfCredit a]font:bold 7px roboto!important;[/newclass] |
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Post by AVA FAIRFAX on Jul 17, 2018 5:36:03 GMT -5
the moment ava heard the sound of footsteps following her, she knew she had her. she had thrown her bait out so carelessly that she shouldn't be surprised when it garnered a bite. she wasn't surprised, no, she knew exactly what she was doing, and she loved it. she craved it, like she had been deprived of it for far too long.
"i don't mind," her gaze flicked to the woman to her side. "as long as you make sure i get home safe."
the woman's words were venom, she knew as much, but she didn't have the antidote and she doubted she ever would. she didn't want it. "no, we wouldn't. we'll keep each other safe, won't we?" her tone matched hers; slow, sultry, as it danced across the lonesome air. ava's eyes had strayed long before, but she allowed them to roam freely now. she admired all of it; all of her, and when she was done, she was left wanting more.
the alcohol had long impaired her judgement, but she was certain her wants her true. as they walked, ava carefully raised a hand to the woman's cheek, stroking it gently as she caressed downwards, stopping at her jaw. she admired her features, but she grew cautious because she couldn't stop. "where are we going, darling?" she was blunt, but her tone remained consistently playful.
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Post by reagan velazquez on Jul 18, 2018 6:40:52 GMT -5
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Post by AURA GUARDIAN on Jul 19, 2018 7:11:51 GMT -5
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[attr="class","Vpokenamebox"] [attr="class","Vpokename"]GROWLITHE [attr="class","Vpokeinfo"]FIRE - FEMALE - LEVEL 24 - INTIMIDATE
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Post by AVA FAIRFAX on Jul 19, 2018 22:31:55 GMT -5
her touch was electrifying, her voice was silk to the ears. every word left her hungry, craving for more of her. but ava would not be driven by her primal needs, no matter how easy it was to compromise just this once. to let her needs take over; would that be so selfish? she bit her bottom lip, muffling sounds she wouldn't let escape from her mouth. still, she remained steadfast, eyes looked ahead into the darkness, but her grin gave her away.
finally, ava turned to match her gaze. at the same time, she stopped walking, and she suspected she would, too. "i do, but," she reached a hand up to stroke her cheek. "tell me what you're going to do to me." she took a step closer, placing her other hand on her waist. "are you going to be rough with me?" she bit her bottom lip, letting her sultry words travel across.
as ava edged closer, lips practically hovering over hers, a sudden bark stopped her in her tracks. almost playfully, she tilted her head and feigned a pout as she took a step back. "sorry, love, but looks like we have company." with a grin, she swiveled on her feet and pulled out a pokeball, calling out her cacnea.
"take care of them for me, will you, lugh?" with haste, lugh brought his arm back, allowing sufficient amount of spikes to grow out before swinging them forward. he sent forth a barrage of POISON STINGs that pierced into the growlithe's skin. he wasted no time and closed the distance, swooping low before swinging high for a NEEDLE ARM. as ineffective as it might have been, the natural spikes on his arm further induced the damage done to the fire-type.
the growlithe whimpered, but didn't go down. it looked to the houndour and barked, as if trying to hype the other up. its fangs caught on fire, engulfed in flames as it ran forward. it had deceived cacnea, not opting to bite him, but instead, quickly igniting himself in fire and ramming straight into cacnea for a FLAME WHEEL. lugh cried out in pain, but held on as the fire subsided. his skin was thick, and so was his spirit as he quickly retaliated with a PAYBACK, sending the fire-type running away.
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Post by reagan velazquez on Jul 20, 2018 4:57:51 GMT -5
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[attr="class","pwficon"] [attr="class","pwficonbg"] [attr="class","pwfbody"]there was little that could shock reagan. she'd seen more than most — hell, she's done more than most. so imagine her surprise when this had become so easy. that would turn off some. some preferred the chase. frankly, it didn't quite bother the that coordinator she was doing the chasing here because it seemed.. mutual. two predators circling around one another, a dance of restraint. each looking for the other to make a move, or perhaps, each willing to see how far the other would take it. very few could keep her attention like the tall glass of whiskey in front of her. she'd dance a bit longer.[break][break] a hand reached out and grabbed her waist. her grip was firm and perfectly placed. sensitive to her touch reagan sighed in pleasure. their faces grew closer, and closer by the millisecond. her words a dare; a challenge; a plead. it was all she could not to show her instead of tell her. oh this woman was so, so good. "i hope this place is plenty comfortable," she whispered, neon lips glowing beneath the streetlight, "i suspect you'll have trouble moving in the morning," her preceding smile a taunt. her lips a promise of comfort.[break][break] the warmth of her hand left her waist, and the pleasure of their kiss still but a wish. a deep seated irritation followed her gaze as it came upon the two street mutts. the audacity it took to interrupt reagan was commendable, but foolish. so, so foolish. behind her the water-type made his way forward. proudly he stood between his trainer and the dual-type before him. thirteen had the type advantage, yet.. she could see the underlying scars on the houndour. he was no novice. it would appear that she would have to handle it.[break][break]
"what a lovely creature," she mused, stepping forward and away from the ensuing battle near her. last thing she needed was to be caught up in that mess. she studied him for a moment, raising her hand so her chin rested on the upper-side of her palms. reagan could see the lining of his ribs. laughing for a moment, the girl rummaged through her purse. before her, the mutt's throat shook under the rumbling of his growling. "a-hah," she said at last, pulling a protein bar from the pits of her belongings. she never liked the taste much, but it was the healthiest they had.[break][break] a flick of her wrist and half of it landed in front of the dual-type, reagan tucking the wrapper into one of her pockets. she wasn't so bad she would litter. hesitating, he approached it, sniffing warily. the deep rumbling ceased as he began to happily eat the food. "scrounging for scraps like some piece of garbage," she crouched as she spoke, azure eyes staring the wild pokemon down unflinching. "perhaps this is all you're good for, hm?" she broke off another piece and tossed it at the pokemon. he seemed eager to chew it down once more, though made no motions to approach.[break][break] "or maybe i should end your suffering here?" for the first time tonight, her tone was.. remorseful. bashfully, she turned her eyes away, composing herself once more, before turning back. "it's your choice of course; i won't make it for you." the pokemon seemed to understand. his eyes narrowing slightly with each passing word. her offer hung in the air for what felt like an eternity until he decided. "have it your way," was her only response as his threatening growl once again filled the air. lips peeled back, her back now towards Ava as she grinned in a way that could only be described as a predatorial. when she stood to move, the dual-type understood a bit too late why she seemed to full of herself.[break][break] behind her, the buizel had taken up a position. tentatively, he listened to every word. when the threat one again presented itself, he made his move. as reagan stood to leave, her reared back his head. the torrent of water that escaped his maw 1 was enough to remove paint from a car. it hit the opponent like an eighteen wheeler. the force sent the houndour flying backwards and into a nearby mailbox. his breathe escaped his lungs; a whimper his maw. as it struggled to stand, once more a force of water sent him back down. 2[break][break]"surely there is more, mm?" her words an offering at life. quicker this time, houndour pulled himself up. anger fueled him. pushing into every muscle fiber was a need to survive -- to live. he shot off with more energy then even he knew he had at this point. a howl 3 pierced the sky and he leapt forward, jaw outstretched and bloodthirsty.. 4[break][break] "i see." her voice amused.[break][break] before reagan, the buizel turned and jerked his tail forwards and backwards. streaks of luminescent blades of air 5 traced outwards and collided with the wild pokemon. when he fell, his breathing was shallow and eyes closed. "perhaps there's hope for you yet," reagan said softly, chuckling. with a new flick of her wrist, an empty pokeball short forth consuming the dog. she would make sure his potential was not lost.[break][break] turning towards her goddess reagan stuffed her hands in her pockets, protein bar wrap wrinkling, and eyes taking her in again. "you handled yourself well. i expected no less from a woman of your.. calibur, of course." now.. where were they?
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Post by AVA FAIRFAX on Jul 22, 2018 2:12:47 GMT -5
her battle had ended long before she had engaged in hers. the houndour that stalked them looked threatening, though not as threatening as reagan was; how she was addressing the fire-type, her words rolled off her tongue, carrying with them the underlying tone of peril. ava watched as she toyed with the fire-type, as if she was a predator toying with its prey. it was oddly sickening, and yet, she couldn't peel her eyes away. it was as mesmerizing as it could be; impressive, she had to admit.
cacnea didn't need to see this. he shouldn't see this display of power. he was swiftly recalled back into his pokeball, which found its place back in her pocket. the scene played out how she expected it to, and in the end, there was a clear victor, and a clear loser. the houndour shrunk into the confines of the red and white sphere, and after shaking, came to a still.
her display of aggression was unwarranted, but it was appreciated. by the end of it, ava wasn't sure how many times she had bit her lip, or licked her lips, feeling like she was lacking something; lacking her. her primal needs took over, and for this one night, she would allow herself to lose control. she needed it.
when the battle was over, reagan turned her attention back. the fire could have easily dissipated after being interrupted, but when both parties were as stubborn as they were, it was no surprise that it still burned passionately. impatient, ava grabbed her by the back of her neck and tugged her close. their lips met; she savored every moment of it, relishing in her taste before pulling away. with her other hand, she caressed the side of her cheek, brushing away stray stands of hair.
"come on, love." her hand slid down and slipped into hers, fingers intertwining as she tugged them ahead. "i'm not too far away."
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Post by reagan velazquez on Jul 24, 2018 4:18:52 GMT -5
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[attr="class","pwficon"] [attr="class","pwficonbg"] [attr="class","pwfbody"]anyone would have been self conscious with someone watching them so intently. she could feel the judgement before she even turned around, yet, she did so anyways; picking up the conversation like nothing had happened at all. shameless what just one of the many ways she could describe herself. reagan hoped the other ways she could show the woman in front of her.[break][break] as she approached she made it no surprise what she wanted. the way her eyes never left ava; the way her body moved; the lips slightly parted as if asking for it. begging for it. she wasn't disappointed. when their lips met it was a culmination of liquor, bad decisions, and lust. all of which combined to make her taste that much better. reagan's tongue played with ava's, and when they pulled away, her teeth nipped at her lips. she let go of the hips she hadn't realized she had been holding, taking ava's hand willingly.[break][break] 'the things i'm going to do to this woman,' the coordinator thought to herself.[break][break] with her free hand she recalled the water-type. this wasn't something he needed to see either. reagan licked her lips following the woman eagerly. "trust me, neither am i," her tone an indication they were referring to two entirely different things. taking her other hand she traced her nails along ava's skin. "take care of me, mm?" her giggle followed her down the street.[break][break]
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Post by AVA FAIRFAX on Jul 24, 2018 6:22:19 GMT -5
her taste lingered on her lips; she craved it. she wanted more. she wanted all of her. and yet, she controlled herself, reminding herself that she was the one in control. she wouldn't break; not tonight. ava's skin curled under her touch, goosebumps forming. her hotel felt so far away, and she wasn't sure how she was able to control herself, but she soon found them stood outside her hotel room.
the journey; the walk, the necessary ride up the elevator, all of it was a blur to her. all that was clear now was her. her mind was clear. sliding the key into the door, it immediately unlocked. she pushed through, dragging reagan in behind her by her hand. the door slammed shut.
tossing the key over to the side, she couldn't control herself anymore. her fire had burned long enough, and it was scorching hot. ava grabbed her by the side of her neck and pushed her up against the wall. lips met again, tongue exploring as she ran her hand up the side of reagan's thigh. a romper stood in her way; her nails dug into it, ripping the fabric. it was too confining. she allowed her fingers to trail where they pleased; further upwards.
from lips to neck, ava kissed passionately, intensely, moving upwards before biting reagan's earlobe. she exhaled, letting her warm breath taint. "be rough with me." it wasn't a request.
it was an order.
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Post by reagan velazquez on Jul 25, 2018 2:38:47 GMT -5
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[attr="class","pwficon"] [attr="class","pwficonbg"] [attr="class","pwfbody"]the entire time they walked, reagan was careful. a difficult, aching kind of careful. the careful that would pay off. beneath the glow of streetlights, past the conversations of passing bystanders, and through the front door of the complex, reagan barely touched the woman. she said little a word, teased not and kissed nothing. she could feel ava's hand through hers and knew — knew how bad she wanted a release. she let her guide her, not because reagan enjoyed the relinquish of control (though it did have it's moments) but because right now? ava needed it.[break][break] when they got to the door, she watched with an impressive eye, ava slide the key into the lock. most men (and women) trembled at this stage. it wasn't their fault. adrenaline was purely chemical and not something that could be pushed down. yet ava showed no signs of losing control. 'mm,' was all she could think, licking her lips in anticipation. she followed in suite, feet barely keeping up with the energy of the taller woman.[break][break] next thing she knew, her back was against the wall, a noise of pleasure escaping her.[break][break] ava's touch on reagan's throat had the hairs on her neck standing up. their lips met at a million miles per hour, and the taste was all too comforting — and addicting. her body shook under ava's touch, her hand ripping reagan's clothes apart like paper; her approach was rough, though her touch soft. when she spoke it was as she was finally showing who she really was.[break][break] all the while reagan's hands explored ava's just as openly. her hips, her sides. she pulled the woman closer to her and caressed the back of her head, whispering back into her ear. "you may come to regret that," her smile mischievous.[break][break] pushing herself off the wall, she pushed ava's chest until she fell backwards onto the bed. she wasted no time in her primal instincts. in seconds she was on top of her, bodies touching, sliding, and meshing with one another. reagan reached back and pulled the back of ava's hair exposing her jaw line, her lips, tongue and teeth soon began exploring it, making it hers.[break][break] "show me," she breathed out. "show me all of it."
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