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5Bulletproof-Marshmellows
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 Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 10:31 am
 He shook his head in response. "I'm not hungry either." he added as he finished off what was in his glass. He didn't understand why she cooked but he let her none the less. She could always go to some fancy restaurant. Pursing his lips he then sat up and the glass zoomed across the room before the dish washer opened and it ended up in there. Yes, he was lazy.. did anyone have a problem with that? 
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 12:12 pm
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5Bulletproof-Marshmellows
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:53 pm
Venic growled in response. He was going to be alone again, wonderful. Solitude wasn't something he could stand at times but it was better than going out and doing good deed like the angel. Picking up his phone, he went through the list of names, his elbow on his knee and his hand keeping his head up, he had a rather bored look on his face.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:59 pm
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5Bulletproof-Marshmellows
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:16 pm
"No, no. Go out and help the poor, feed the hungry, and save the sinners." he said in a slightly sarcastic tone and he waved a hand as if shooing her out of the house. He just needed to find something to do that was all.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:54 pm
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Ҭrista
·»·»·»·» "There is no such thing as ugly..."
÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤— Trista smiled and went over to give him a soft kiss to the cheek before going out, closing the door behind her. She went to a park randomly, helped a few people there, played with a lonely child for a bit, fed the seniors again, then went shopping for some dresses for her true form, all white of course, but one dark blue dress, jewelry to go with it, even some hair accessories, for the first time this was just for her true form not her human form. So as she tried them on, she had to change form a few times, without the wings, to make sure they looked good.
Then out of good faith, she bought a few black nice shirts for Venic, knowing he seemed to favor the darker colors, he looked real nice in both light and dark, so she was sure he wouldn't mind. Then about an hour before lunch, she headed back to his place, in her human form again.÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—
"...because God created all things to be beautiful."  
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5Bulletproof-Marshmellows
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 4:00 pm
He threw his phone at the couch once she left and decided to lay in his backyard for a bit. Thankfully the grass was green with Trista's help. Smiling, he was laying down on his stomach and the sun was covered by a cloud. Closing his eyes, he slowly drifted away with his thoughts.
He didn't know how much time had passed but he heard the door open. Venic simply opened his eyes before closing him again, knowing it was the angel. He was almost curious as to why she was back so earlier, or at least it seemed that way to him, but he didn't want to get up and ask her. The faithful sloth as always.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 4:11 pm
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Ҭrista
·»·»·»·» "There is no such thing as ugly..."
÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤— Trista went up to her room, put her clothes on her bed for the moment and put the shirts she bought for Venic on his door handle, then went back to her room to hang up her clothes, after that was done, she went down stairs and found Venic outside, but he seemed to want to be by himself, so she left him alone for a few more minutes, content on just watching him for the moment before she went over and sat beside him, now in her true form. "Its nice out here, isn't it?" she asked softly.
But then after a few moments of silence, Trista went and kissed him softly on the lips, letting a hand rub over his chest and to his lower stomach softly with her fingers.÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—
"...because God created all things to be beautiful."
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5Bulletproof-Marshmellows
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 9:02 pm
He knew where she was, watching.. why? He rolled over onto his back before she walked out and sat down beside him. He glanced over at her before closing his eyes again. "Mmm." was his response since he was just content at the moment. Venic opened his eyes when he felt her lips against his own. What a pleasant surprise. He kissed her back before he suddenly became aware of her fingers. He shivered slightly as he propped himself up on his elbows, continuing the kiss, curious as in what she was planning to do. His eyes slowly closed as he purred, his lips still against her own.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 9:11 pm
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5Bulletproof-Marshmellows
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 9:16 pm
He was rather enjoying it.. but the moves seemed a bit bold for her. He didn't give it too much thought as she straddled him, he growled softly, though it was threatening. Wait. He stopped when he heard Trista's voice. Pulling away from the kiss he looked up at the house. He didn't see her... but eh was sure he had heard her.. Narrowing his eyes, he looked at who he thought Trista was on top of him, giving her a confused look. What was going on? His eyes turned orange as he looked at her suspiciously.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 9:30 pm
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Ҭrista
·»·»·»·» "There is no such thing as ugly..."
÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤— The woman on top of him sighed softly. "The stupid angel just had to ruin it. Oh well, it looks like I'm caught. My sister did tell you we'd take it into our own hands if you weren't quick about your assignment, remember?" the Trista look alike changed into a demon woman, with purple hair and golden eyes and a nasty evil smirk to complement her features. "Did you not enjoy the fantasy I created for you? Perhaps you'll take her now, Chaos. Go on, she's right by the back door, take her, corrupt her now or I will make sure it is done by the end of the week." she stated softly, kissing his jaw.
Trista didn't know what to think about a demon trying to pass as her, let alone an angel. The woman must've done something to make Venic believe the woman was her, like scent wise or something. She couldn't hear what the woman was saying to him, but she had a feeling that it wasn't something she wanted to hear. So she slowly backed away, trying to be silent and then ran for the stairs to her room, pretending like she wasn't aware of the second demon. But in truth, that demon was much darker than Venic, that demon scared her with just her aura, but she had faced demons like her before and killed them when they came for her. Closing her door she went to her bed and sat in the middle of it, with her knees to her chest.÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—
"...because God created all things to be beautiful."
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5Bulletproof-Marshmellows
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 9:38 pm
"I'm not one of your amateur demons.. it's going to take a lot more than that to get me to lose control." he said as he suddenly rolled over, pinning her to the ground. He didn't want to admit that he had liked the whole display and it would have been rather interesting but he wasn't going to let her have that kind of satisfaction. "You're going to have to try harder." he kissed before he got up, leaving her on the ground. Fixing his shirt, he turned his back to her before fixing his hair. He really didn't want to face Trista now, but he didn't exactly have a choice. Closing his eyes, he sighed knowing she had seen some of their little interaction before she had disappeared up the stairs.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 9:51 pm
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Ҭrista
·»·»·»·» "There is no such thing as ugly..."
÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤— Trista let her true form appear and her wings wrapped around her, hiding her behind them as she sat there, arms around her knees, as she thought of possible reasons why a demon would portray as her to Venic no less. She didn't know what was going on, who the woman was, why the woman was even here. It was a half hour before school started for the final half of the school year, but she just knew she couldn't go today, she wouldn't be able to concentrate, think that someone other than Venic was there, watching her, waiting for the right moment...yea, she gets to be a bit paranoid when frightened, but it fades after she calms down. As a last minute thought, she waved her hand and locked her door and window, hoping that the woman wouldn't come in here.÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—÷¤—
"...because God created all things to be beautiful."
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5Bulletproof-Marshmellows
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 11:49 am
 He could sense the fear coming off Trista in waves when he entered the house. Shaking his head, he growled under his breath before going up the stairs. Her door was locked.. her windows were closed, it was obvious she wanted no one there... except maybe someone from her own kind. Spreading his wings out, he went through his door and into his room. It was rather large, the darkest room in the house as well. Seeing the shirts, he had put them into his closet before closing the door. Well.. he was going to have to leave Trista for a while. No one would harm her, at least none of the demons, because that was the rule of the game, he was the only one that could do it.
After a moment, he started to pack up. He couldn't be around her in this state, not with the other demon around. His eyes were gray and determined. Once he was done, he slowly walked up to her door and gently knocked on it. "I'm leaving.. take care.. and stay safe." he said in a low voice before he turned around, heading for the stairs.
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