Rhianna Kiandra
Royal
Rhianna of Queenscove - Squire, Mage, Wildmage Kiandra Tailor - Rogue, Seer NPC for Rogue Plot: Kyran Tierney - Rogue [uncertain rebel]
Injustice is not something easily tolerated, Freedom is not something easily won
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Post by Rhianna Kiandra on Oct 12, 2006 23:53:27 GMT -5
Kiandra felt almost as if an electric current passed between them as Damien's hand touched hers. Dropping her hands, she rubbed the spot he'd held her unconciously, watching his actions with her bright blue eyes. "I'm glad you wouldn't, and the feeling's mutual." A faint tinge of pink brushed the tops of her cheeks. Oh, great, now she was really into it! Good job, Kia, you're officially smitten, she thought almost reprimandingly to herself.
Indicating that he should enter the kitchen first, a smile pulled her mouth upwards once more. "Why thank you, good sir!" She moved into the area by the fire and pots and things. "But you still haven't answered my question. What are you in the mood for?" Kiandra met Damien's eyes, a small smile remaining on her lips.
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Damien
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Damien Selvian - Rogue
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Post by Damien on Oct 29, 2006 21:07:18 GMT -5
[[Gah...sorry about the delay]]
"But you still haven't answered my question. What are you in the mood for?"
Damien looked at her. It was one of those long looks he seldom gave to anyone, and giving it to her only felt right just then. All of a sudden, he wasn't quite in the mood for eating. However, she'd offered to cook, and, despite not wanting to eat, he was a tad bit hungry. "Surprise me," he told her with a shrug.
For a moment, he couldn't take his eyes off of her. But he suddenly regained control of his eyes and blinked a few times. "Just as long as you don't try to kill me, I'm sure that anything you make me will be wonderful." He turned and walked further into the kitchen.
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Rhianna Kiandra
Royal
Rhianna of Queenscove - Squire, Mage, Wildmage Kiandra Tailor - Rogue, Seer NPC for Rogue Plot: Kyran Tierney - Rogue [uncertain rebel]
Injustice is not something easily tolerated, Freedom is not something easily won
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Post by Rhianna Kiandra on Nov 5, 2006 15:15:27 GMT -5
((that's alright...sorry for the delay from me))
Kiandra smiled at him before setting to work. She took down a pot from its place at the ceiling and set it on the counter for prep. Next she filled it with some water and herbs. After letting that simmer for a few moments before adding the chunks of meat and a few vegetables. TUrning from the cooking meal, she smiled at her companion and offered him a seat at the round wooden table. "Come sit while the food cooks."
Kiandra's blue eyes alighted on his form. Damien was fit, for sure, and he was most certainly handsome. His personality was great, and he wasn't at all cruel or mean. It made one wonder how she could get such a fantastic man for her own.
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Damien
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Damien Selvian - Rogue
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Post by Damien on Nov 8, 2006 18:08:01 GMT -5
His eyes followed her movement with interest; half watching what she was actually making for them to eat, and half just watching her move with ease. The smells of her cooking wafted through the open kitchen, and he breathed them in with satisfaction. Maybe one day he'd learn to cook like Kiandra, he thought, almost laughing at the the idea. It would be an interesting road to take, considering his minimal experience working with food. He set the thought aside when he noticed her eyes upon him.
She seemed to be taking in every detail of his being, and there was nothing wrong with that; especially taking into account he'd done the same to her just moments before. And, even though he knew her reasons for watching, he decided to inquire anyways. "What are you looking at, love?" he asked her. His legs moved him closer to her, seemingly without his mind's consent.
Stopping just inches from Kiandra, he smiled down at her, waiting for an answer -- if there'd even be one. Times such as this sometimes called for silence.
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Rhianna Kiandra
Royal
Rhianna of Queenscove - Squire, Mage, Wildmage Kiandra Tailor - Rogue, Seer NPC for Rogue Plot: Kyran Tierney - Rogue [uncertain rebel]
Injustice is not something easily tolerated, Freedom is not something easily won
Posts: 265
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Post by Rhianna Kiandra on Nov 13, 2006 19:41:15 GMT -5
Kianda continued watching him, her blue orbs lifting to lock with his own gaze. Her breath seemed to quicken and she moved closer till she could feel the warmth of his body on her skin, her hands touching his arms with a mind of their own and her chest rising and falling, pressing against his. "You, love, just...you." It was all she managed before she lifted her face and lips to meet his. Damien was everything she'd ever dreamed she'd ever want, and Kiandra wondered idly why she'd never noticed him that way before. (( It's like a well written romance novel...lol ))
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Damien
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Damien Selvian - Rogue
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Post by Damien on Nov 24, 2006 0:51:05 GMT -5
"You, love, just...you."
He grinned, noticing the pace of her breath quicken as he drew nearer to her. When her arms grasped his, he broguht his own arms around her, bringing her body against his. He seemed to do it without even thinking; it just felt right. Her lips met his and all thought seemed to be forgotten, he just ran on impulse.
It was strange to think about Kiandra in such a way, but, thena gain, it just felt right to him, and he stopped worrying ahout it.
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Rhianna Kiandra
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Rhianna of Queenscove - Squire, Mage, Wildmage Kiandra Tailor - Rogue, Seer NPC for Rogue Plot: Kyran Tierney - Rogue [uncertain rebel]
Injustice is not something easily tolerated, Freedom is not something easily won
Posts: 265
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Post by Rhianna Kiandra on Nov 24, 2006 17:40:55 GMT -5
Pressed tight to Damien's chest nothing else seemed to matter to Kiandra. The world stopped spinning and Time stopped moving forward, or that's how it seemed to her slightly fogged senses. Her fingers gripped his forearms but as they slid around her back they moved to circle his waist, pressing into the upper part of his back. Her long black hair trailed across his arms, hands, and her shoulders. They were pressed so closely together that their silhouette seemed like one misshapen person.
Feeling as if her lungs were about to whither and die from lack of air, Kiandra broke away but stayed close to her love. She leaned her forehead against Damien's, the tips of their noses touching. Kia was silent for several moments, catching her breath and keeping her eyes locked with his.
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Damien
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Damien Selvian - Rogue
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Post by Damien on Nov 25, 2006 0:16:36 GMT -5
Damien felt everything else in the world stop for a moment in time. He felt Kiandra's arms on his back and her hair on his own hands. It felt strange to be so close to her, with their chests pressed together with so much force he wondered if he was hurting her at all. But since she made no protests, he didn't think to ask about it.
It seemed like a long while passed before they broke away from each other. Kiandra's forehead was pressed to his; and their noses touched lightly. He noticed her heavy breathing and grinned. "It seems I have winded you, dear," he said as her blue eyes locked onto his brown ones. "I hope that isn't too much of a problem."
He moved his hands on her back so that they rested on the sides of her abdomen. He then tickled her lightly, a smug grin still upon his face.
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Rhianna Kiandra
Royal
Rhianna of Queenscove - Squire, Mage, Wildmage Kiandra Tailor - Rogue, Seer NPC for Rogue Plot: Kyran Tierney - Rogue [uncertain rebel]
Injustice is not something easily tolerated, Freedom is not something easily won
Posts: 265
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Post by Rhianna Kiandra on Dec 29, 2006 20:47:03 GMT -5
Kiandra smiled up at her love through her thick black lashes, meeting his eyes. Being this close to him was such a wonderful feeling, one she'd never felt with the lad or two she'd been with in the past. "No," she replied a tad breathily, "not a problem at all." Damien's smug grin should have tipped her off, but the young rogue was to full of euphoria to really notice anything but the beautiful brown(?) of his eyes.
The sudden tickling along her sides and abodemn caused Kiandra to yelp and wriggle in his arms. "It's....not fair!....Grrr....." Through her laughted, she could hardly speak but to take retaliation in bringing her own clever fingers to work on Damien's sides and tummy. Finding few spots to work effectively in his hard muscle, the young woman found spots enough.
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Damien
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Damien Selvian - Rogue
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Post by Damien on Jan 2, 2007 21:23:38 GMT -5
"No, not a problem at all."
"Excellent," he said, and continued tickling her. She yelped and squirmed in his hold, and so to restrain her, he wrapped his arms tight around her and lifted her petite body off the floor. He laughed with delight and continued to tickle her.
"It's....not fair!....Grrr....."
"It's completely fair, I'm afraid," he told her before laughing again. He then felt her fingers on his sides and abdomen, finding places where he, in fact, would react. When she did find such places, he yelped and set her back down on the floor. With a smile on his face, he tried to avoid letting her hands near his stomach and trotted to the other side of the room.
"Now [td]that[/td] isn't fair, and you know it," he told her with his arms crossed in front of his chest.
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Rhianna Kiandra
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Rhianna of Queenscove - Squire, Mage, Wildmage Kiandra Tailor - Rogue, Seer NPC for Rogue Plot: Kyran Tierney - Rogue [uncertain rebel]
Injustice is not something easily tolerated, Freedom is not something easily won
Posts: 265
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Post by Rhianna Kiandra on Jan 3, 2007 23:38:29 GMT -5
Kiandra mutinously acted like the four year old she once was, imitated his posture, and stuck her tongue petulantly out at him as he moved away. "It is too fair if I have to endure it from you!" she nearly whined. Her silky black hair was lightly mussed and her blue eyes were bright. This was more fun than she'd had in quite a while. Ah, innocent fun, I should say.
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Damien
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Damien Selvian - Rogue
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Post by Damien on Jan 14, 2007 17:43:14 GMT -5
"It is too fair if I have to endure it from you!"
He raised his eyebrow at Kiandra, trying not to laugh at the childlike innocence of their actions. "Oh really?" He stepped closer to her, his arms still crossed and a wry smile on his face. It was the picture of mischief; it was clear that he was planning to do something. Damien's brown eyes glimmered as he drew nearer to her.
He stopped a few feet in front of her and mimicked her pout. After doing so, he stuck out his own tongue at her right before bursting out laughing. "Mithros, Kiandra. You're cute." He shook his head. "Just cute."
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Rhianna Kiandra
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Rhianna of Queenscove - Squire, Mage, Wildmage Kiandra Tailor - Rogue, Seer NPC for Rogue Plot: Kyran Tierney - Rogue [uncertain rebel]
Injustice is not something easily tolerated, Freedom is not something easily won
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Post by Rhianna Kiandra on Feb 3, 2007 1:24:40 GMT -5
Kiandra pouted slightly, brows furrowed as she warily watched Damien's mischievious expression. "What are you planning, Damien Selvian?" She moved back a step in preparation to give her more room.
"Why, thank you!" she exclaimed brightly, pretending to model for a bit before breaking into laughter again.
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Damien
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Damien Selvian - Rogue
Posts: 138
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Post by Damien on Mar 8, 2007 19:03:26 GMT -5
"What are you planning, Damien Selvian?"
He gave a shrug and a smirk, before deciding not to answer her. It was more fun just to let her wonder about what he was planning than to actually tell her. Much more fun than that, indeed. Besides, watching her pout was a sight that left him feeling playful, free-sprited....without a care in the world. She left him with such a wonderful feeling that it was near impossible to describe.
Kiandra thanked him for his comment, and to give a response to her posing, he gave a flourished bow and outstretched his arm to her. "Why, it was nothing, my sweet." He then took her hand in his and spun her, as if they were dancing--no, they were dancing now. An awkward, spur of the moment dance, they stumbled a few times, but Damien merely laughed and pulled Kiandra closer and held her in his arms.
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Rhianna Kiandra
Royal
Rhianna of Queenscove - Squire, Mage, Wildmage Kiandra Tailor - Rogue, Seer NPC for Rogue Plot: Kyran Tierney - Rogue [uncertain rebel]
Injustice is not something easily tolerated, Freedom is not something easily won
Posts: 265
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Post by Rhianna Kiandra on Apr 2, 2007 23:48:02 GMT -5
Laughing as he spun her around, Kiandra flowed in his arms, though they did stumble every once in a while. Grinning up at him, she couldn't help but plant a kiss on his cheek as their feet moved to their own unheard music. Caught up in their dance, Kiandra felt as if she could fly, as if she could do anything. Damien did that to her, made her feel invincible, but at the same time like a small child wrapped in his protective arms. It was wonderful and liberating. The young woman made a mental note to ask her Ma how she knew she was in love with Da when they spoke next, still laughing.
Turning on the balls of her feet Kiandra came to a stop breathless, her hands between Damien's shoulders and chest, a goofy grin still spread across her face and black hair falling about her head in a mussed sort of manner. "That was so much fun," she murmured, gaze never leaving her companion's. The young rogue swallowed, but didn't change her position, feeling the heat of his body mingle with hers.
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