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Post by Maevia Inclemens on Nov 18, 2016 14:51:33 GMT
[attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] FORMALITIES Maevia was a natural wallflower when it came to social events such as this. She was ‘in the light,’ so to speak; her face was out there, and she was forced to mingle. This wasn’t her scene, but Anansi wanted her here, and so here she would be. Her human arm held a glass of wine, barely touched, while her cybernetic one rest awkwardly against her leg. Her long sleeved dress and gloves did a good job of hiding the exposed cybernetics from the eyes of people who would scoff at her for having them, and her large, decorative eyepatch did the same for her eye (it was easy enough to say it was ‘an accident’ when asked about it). Her hair was styled into a long braid, with long bangs framing her face. When it was announced that it was time for the first dance of the evening, she sank as deep against the wall as she could manage. To say she was uncomfortable was an understatement; she didn’t have her hoodie, she couldn’t easily access her network from her arm, she was wearing MAKEUP for the love of gods (thank goodness Kupiec wasn’t here to see her), and she wasn’t the best at social situations. She was used to being in control, to have a handle on every situation… but this wasn’t Dagos. With people from all around the world present, she was hard pressed to figure out who she should be watching; did it mean anything that a dignitary from Wuld was dancing with a Sheikh from Suraja? What should she be noting down? Her face was a mask of slight irritation at the situation. She knew she should dance, but she would be damned if she was going to go ask some stranger to do so. She placed her barely-touched drink on the serving tray of a passing waiter and sighed. ===== Tags: Embry Delacroix Outfit: Boom. Notes: oh BOY [attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:285px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#000000;border:solid 1px #000000;color:#e4e0e0;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:10px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#000000;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#9589a0;border:2px solid #e4e0e0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by Embry Delacroix on Nov 18, 2016 15:13:47 GMT
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Walking through the doors, Embry let her eyes flit across the room, identifying the circles she would travel too. These events were really just informal business meetings. She picked up a glass of champagne from a circulating waiter and proceeded to move forward through the throng of people. There was low key music playing, which was nice, but there would also be something like defined dancing. The music would grow louder and people would go into waltzes and what not. Embry took a sip, smiling at another senator. This particular senator hated balls and was loath to be there. But he was taking in stride, while his too young wife was decked out in only the finest jewelry and was bug eyeing at the people she was meeting.
Embry continued moving through circles, exchanging pleasantries and the what not. She hadn't run into anyone she majorly wanted to in depth talk to yet and so she continued just mingling. On her second pass through the room, a second glass of champagne in her hand, she paused. No. It couldn't be. She blinked a couple times as the band tuned up to begin the first dance. There was an announcement about the royalty kicking off the first dance. It was a simple waltz and Embry felt an almost wolf-like smile cross over her face. She set her empty glass on a tray that was circulating and walked straight for the very reason she had paused and blinked.
Now Embry had spared no cost for this affair. She had on what looked like a black almost tux, but the suit pants fell straight in a flattering way to her hips and legs and her jacket cinched at her waist. She had on a red tie and white gloves. Her hair was down instead of being pulled up and as she bowed to the very woman she had paused at in front of her, a mischievous smile shown on her face. Taking the hand that did not have a glass in it, Embry kissed it lightly. "Why, my dear Maevia. May I have this dance?" Embry stood up straight but did not let go of the hand she held.
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Post by Maevia Inclemens on Nov 18, 2016 21:24:03 GMT
[attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] DISCOMFORT ZONE One moment, Maevia was idly looking off to the side at some senator, and the next, she almost jumped out of her shoes and stumbled onto the floor. She was NOT used to being touched, and the eyepatch left an unfortunate lack of peripheral vision. She settled (which meant that instead of wanting to scream, she was simply tense as a board) when she recognized the familiar face. She stared wide-eyed at the woman, mouth parted slightly, and a distinct blush forming on her usually-stony face. She was, for once in her life, completely dumbstruck. Blink blink. Exhale. “E-embry,” she said, and cleared her throat. She loosened up very slightly with a small laugh. Her hand relaxed limp in Embry’s. “You gave me quite the start, sneaking up on me like that. And I- ah… s-sure. Lead the way.” She would follow Embry’s lead, feeling a bit awkward at being the one to follow, and into a situation she didn’t want to be in, no less. At least it was a friend, and not some stranger. However, she noted Embry’s glee simply radiating from her person; she was enjoying the far too much. She kept her irritation hidden, but no doubt Embry just knew she was uncomfortable; perhaps that’s why she seemed so… joyful. She also felt a tinge of jealousy; if only she could have worn a suit instead of the dress, she might not be as jumpy as a rabbit. “I fear you have me at a disadvantage, Lady Delacroix; I only know enough dance to follow someone’s lead, I’m afraid.” She gave an awkward, small laugh, trying (and failing) to mask her nerves. “This is more your scene than mine. I’ll never understand how you’re comfortable in it, though.” ===== Tags: Embry Delacroix Outfit: Boom. Notes: oh god. you're in control here. praying for my poor Maevia [attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:285px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#000000;border:solid 1px #000000;color:#e4e0e0;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:10px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#000000;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#9589a0;border:2px solid #e4e0e0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by Embry Delacroix on Dec 1, 2016 17:06:21 GMT
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As Embry Delacroix led her slightly unwilling partner onto the dance floor into the waltz that had started playing, she looked positively the pinnacle of joy as she swept Mae across the dance floor. The nervous laugh that came from her made Embry smirk, pulling Maevia up against her. It helped that Embry was taller and as she led Mae across the dance floor expertly, she looked down into her eyes.
”Why, Mae, I have been born for this scene. And please, call me Embry. No need for such…” She paused, leaning closer to Mae, her blue eyes alight with amusement and a touch of desire, after all Mae was desirable. ”Formalities.” The word was a breath, Embry just a couple inches from Mae’s face. She smirked, leaning back and continuing to lead Maevia across the dance floor.
”What shall we discuss, my dear Mae, business?” A more wicked look crossed Embry’s face."Pleasure? Possibly both?” Embry was truly finally enjoying herself as she twirled Mae across the dance floor. The song was about half way done, and Embry was considering the fact of sweeping Maevia away from the party for a more…private discussion. Embry let this thought mull around as she made sure to keep her hand on the small of Maevia’s back, not letting it wander and attempting to be somewhat of a perfect lady to her partner.
On the other hand, Embry was having so much fun, and Mae had looked so fetching with the blush that had crossed her cheeks earlier. If only she would be Embry’s plus one to more events, Embry would have so much fun with her each and every time. It would also help take away the dullness that was the theme with these events apparently.
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Post by Maevia Inclemens on Dec 1, 2016 22:21:42 GMT
[attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] SOMEONE HELP ME Maevia was not enjoying this. She hadn’t expected a dance partner, and certainly hadn’t expected Embry of all people. She was a business partner, perhaps a friend, and someone she could trust. But the wicked glee she barely attempted to hide reminded Maevia of a certain stray deity that seemed to get His kicks out of constantly tormenting her. She knew it was no bluff when Embry said she was born for this scene; the sheer effortlessness she displayed while leading the still dumbfounded woman onto the floor and into a dance was evidence of her mastery. Her eye widened and she blinked, at a loss for words, as her companion leaned in and softly breathed the last of her sentence. Oh, she could feel the warmth flush to her face, and the embarrassment at it only made it more prominent. She felt a tingle up her spine, but not the tingle someone may normally feel in this situation, one of anticipation and lust, but rather one she felt when making a risky move or bluff; this feeling on her back, centered on Embry’s hand, was one of nervousness. She never considered Embry may… feel more than business with her, and she wasn’t sure how to take it, nor did she really know how to deal with it. With a gentle clearing of her throat, she tried to take some more control of the situation. “Well, ah, you know me,” she said with much less confidence than she wanted. Her hands were weak and awkward trying to find a comfortable rest on Embry’s shoulder. “Business is my pleasure. Ahem. So, is this how you get so close with all the powerful people? Sweeping them onto the dance floor?” She laughed, a little less nervous this time around, and hardened her smile with the faintest amount of confidence she could muster. She was forced to follow Embry’s lead, which was easier than she found, but still it made her hard-pressed to focus on what she wanted to say, or trying to think a few steps ahead. Her movements were stiff as wood, especially next to Embry's practiced (and perhaps natural) fluidity. No, as much as she hated it, this was her situation; swept up in another’s current, forced to ride it out while trying to keep her head above water. “Have you found any other supporters for the project we discussed during out last meeting?” She asked, trying desperately to keep her talking business so she wouldn’t have time to discuss anything else. ===== Tags: Embry Delacroix Outfit: Boom. Notes: PRAY FOR MAE #PRAYVIA [attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:285px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#000000;border:solid 1px #000000;color:#e4e0e0;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:10px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#000000;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#9589a0;border:2px solid #e4e0e0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by Embry Delacroix on Dec 8, 2016 16:19:38 GMT
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A small chuckle left the politician at Maevia's comment about business being her pleasure. She lifted the hand that was on Mae’s waist and patted her hand that couldn’t seem to find a place on her shoulder. Moving her hand back to Mae’s waist she pulled the other womans body flush against hers. ”Just relax.” Embry’s voice was soft and gentle, like velvet that was nice either way you moved your hand against it.
This was just getting more fun for Embry but the other girl seriously had her lusting after her. She was more than adorable when embarrassed but the blonde didn’t want to break her. Maevia was the picture of beauty tonight and Embry intended to drink as much in as possible. The lights spun around the dance room Embry led them throughout the dance, feeling the climax of the song pass, the dance was almost through, maybe a few more minutes and it would be. As Embry led them through the cloud she thought she saw something she didn’t want to see but a quick shake of her head and the vision was gone. Maybe it was nothing? Embry continued drinking in Maevia’s presence, her mind turning to things less honorable…
That is until Maevia moved on to business. Embry let out an inaudible sigh and gave her a smirk. ”I may have found a supporter in a certain acquaintance of mine.” Her mind idly drifted to Aiden for a moment. They hadn’t nailed down the details or if he even really wanted to but it was a conversation they were working out slowly. Embry blinked back to the present, keeping Mae’s body close to hers. The warmth was so delicious after all and Embry was going to hold on as long as possible.
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Post by Maevia Inclemens on Dec 8, 2016 17:31:05 GMT
[attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] MELTING MAE'S MIND Maevia continued in on silent shock, still trying to come to grips with the situation. She wasn’t in control and hated it. Gods, this song couldn’t end soon enough. She was forced from her thoughts from Embry’s forcible pull, which draw an involuntary squeal of surprise from her. If her face wasn’t red already, it must be crimson after that. Relax… yeah, easy for you to say. She couldn’t decide if the silence was comfortable or not. She couldn’t imagine holding a conversation in this state. Not with those… hungry eyes watching her; goosebumps crawled on her flesh, but she couldn’t look away. They locked her gaze, as if by magic, and she thought she gulped, but couldn’t tell for sure. Between the heat on her face and the unfamiliar feeling of being pressed tight to Embry, her mind was a haze. She felt her own grip falter, and stumbled more than once, her reflexes recovering for her before she could think to just fall down to escape the situation. No, she was stuck. It was simply beyond strange to see Embry act so forceful with her; she was a ruthless businesswoman, and apparently that level of domineering control translated to other situations. Did Embry really find Maevia to be… no, that couldn’t be. Gods, how long was this damn song?! It was a few moments before she registered that Embry had answered her question. She blinked a few times, but the haze remained. She simply nodded; something about her receiving support, maybe? She would have to ask at a less distracting time. She could feel the sweat forming on her head, and the shaking of her hands. She stammered “ums” and “uhs” as her brain tried to get her tongue to make words, but the circuitry was currently fried. It would take all her willpower and divine intervention for her to finish this dance without her legs turning to jelly and her mind to mush. ===== Tags: Embry Delacroix Outfit: Boom. Notes: someone help her #SAVEIA [attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:285px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#000000;border:solid 1px #000000;color:#e4e0e0;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:10px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#000000;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#9589a0;border:2px solid #e4e0e0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by Kupiec on Dec 10, 2016 2:10:11 GMT
هل يهمك لعقد صفقة؟
The God walked smoothly through the dancing couples, never once managing to be an encumbrance to a single person. Regardless of the swoops, twirls and spins that surrounded Him, not a single inch of a dress skirt's spiraling hem brushed against the man. The smile that spread across His face would be a visual that was average for a handsome male mortal. One that showcased amusement more so than delight. "You are so observant, my friend." Kupiec would comment to the beautiful Goddess upon his arm as He continued to escort Her across the floor. "Must be that artistic eye of Yours."
Sure enough, there His little green haired mortal was. The display before Him was the essence of hilarity. Always collected, always confident, always in control. This was a Maevia He had not been privileged to witness for a very long time. No. Ever. Never had His little Mae-Mae been this lost drowning in a sea that continued to do as it pleased with her. That is to say flirt and dance with her. Ohhhh, the shit eating smirk that was spread across His lips as He approached. His ever attentive Maevia didn't even notice Him as the God soon stood behind the stranger that held His little cyborg so closely.
"Excuse me," The Deity began, laying a hand upon the suited woman's shoulder with a rolling of His fingers. By this point the smile would have alleviated of its intensity. All that would meet Nevyne's prey would be a kind polite small smile. "Pardon the intrusion but with the changing of the songs and following tradition we were wishing to ask for your hands in a dance." The second party in the "we" mentioned surely would be smiling Her own preferred grin beside Him. Not waiting for the human to decide in releasing His follower Kupiec would slide His hand into Mae's with a single fluid moment. So smooth would the transition be. With Maevia being in the poor state she was in Ku would proceed to whisk her away with a single twirl so as to leave Nevyne with the one She wished to play with.
The mortal was in safe hands. Secure hands. Even if Mae stumbled in keeping up in the dancing away His arms would hold her up with absolute ease. Her shoes could be lightly dragging along the floor for all it mattered. Nevyne wanted some personal time with the suited lass. He was gentleman enough to accomodate in giving a lady Her space. Once they were of a healthy distance apart Ku would relax into the tempo of the classical waltz the orchestra now played. Distance no longer a priority the God would smile softly down to His disheveled dance partner. "I caught sight of you floundering like a dying fish on land." With one hand in His, the other continued to rest within the small of the woman's back. "Assumed My good deed of the day could be to save you from an apparent near death experience."
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Post by Nevyne on Dec 14, 2016 17:12:30 GMT
Welcome to your
Nevyne’s smile stretched from ear-to-ear, displaying her sharp teeth proudly in a jagged grin. “What can I say, dear friend of mine? I’ve always had a keen eye for beauty.” She pat His arm twice. “That’s why I can see the fine craft of your suit, and every white-gold stitch woven within.”
Kupiec maintained his subtle air of superiority, His path carefully chosen. Nevyne, on the other hand, allowed her dress to be swept up by a gentle brush of a leg or careful caress of a mortal woman’s outfit. It made her outfit billow like a soft smoke behind her. She did not need to look at the god beside her to know his face was one of amusement, and truly, she felt the same; she did not have the same connection to the green-haired girl (although she did watch her dreams, on Kupiec’s suggestion), but to see someone so flustered in front of a pretty woman was always a delight. However, Nevyne’s face was a predatory one; she had hungry eyes, and she kept them focused on the dear politician, who was seemingly oblivious to their approach. All the better.
Nevyne waited for a moment after Kupiec stole away his mortal, just long enough for Embry’s mind to comprehend exactly what had happened. Then she pounced. With surprising strength (yet a tender touch), Nevyne slipped her hand into Embry’s and spun her twice away. She stopped her suddenly, pressing their bodies tight together with a forceful hand on the small of Embry’s back.
“Don’t worry, love,” she whispered, her lips brushing against Embry’s ear. Her voice was like melted chocolate- smooth and sweet, warmed with hot breath and a burning desire. “You won’t dance alone tonight.” She planted a light kiss on the mortal’s ear before laughing and falling into the dance without skipping a beat. Her icy blue eyes never left the mortal’s. The goddess was not content to simply follow suit with the expected steps; just when Embry would fall in to the familiar dance, Nevyne added her own flourish; a spin here, different footwork there… it all fell in line perfectly with the rhythm of the music. The goddess was making art tonight.
Perhaps Embry would stumble or resist; Nevyne would hold her firm with inhuman strength, and any large mistakes would flow into a flourish, as if it were intentional. Nevyne had no qualms about treating her ‘like a lady;’ her dance was punctuated with accents of carnal desire: Her thigh slid against Embry’s in all the right places, her hand on the woman’s back wandered lower more than ones, and most of the dips gave Embry an intentionally close look at the goddess’s cleavage.
When not flustering the woman with flourishes, she kept herself pressed close to her. She always smiled, and always kept eye contact. “It’s so wonderful to see you again, Lady Delacroix,” she cooed. “You are quite the dancer. Are you enjoying the evening?”
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Post by Embry Delacroix on Dec 15, 2016 16:15:08 GMT
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As the song was drawing to a close, the effectiveness of Embry’s seduction was complete. She had made the woman before her speechless and Embry felt a sly smile touch her face. Now to whisk her away—
The hand on her shoulder made her tense up a little bit. She was not one to be snuck up on. Turning, the polite smile of the tall man before her made her blink a couple times. In that moment, Mae was swept away and Embry blinked again. ”What-“ The blonde politician couldn’t even finish her sentence before she was spun away and pressed up against…As Embry registered exactly who she was looking at she felt her eyes widen. Nevyne. Nevyne was dancing with her. The Goddess who had caused her nightmare that she had tried to brush off months ago was here. Embrys mind went blank instantly as she felt Nevynes lips brush against her ear.
Her voice was soft like velvet and Embry felt her breath hitch a little bit. As they fell into the dance, Embry tried to move away, but the strength of the Goddess was deceiving and the politician was effectively trapped. As they danced, Embry only stumbled once, near the beginning, and was surprised when she came out of that stumble more gracefully. She continued dancing with Nevyne, her blue eyes locked onto her counterparts icy ones. Finally regaining some composure, Embry cleared her throat. ”What a surprise to see you here, I was enjoying my evening just fine.” Her voice was colder, but still polite.
When Nevynes hand snaked down lower than what was proper, Embry sucked in a breath of surprise. So this was the game? Embry gave the Goddess a little smirk. This was certainly turning out to be a night for the books. Her eyes did not wander from Nevyne, not to look for Maevia or an escape route. They stayed locked on. ”I hope your evening is going well.” The politician kept her face a mask of almost indifference and her voice soft. The initial surprise had worn off and now as they danced, Embry did let Nevyne lead, since she had pretty much no choice, but followed gracefully, even through Nevyne’s own flourishes. Of course, getting a close look at the Goddess cleavage was nothing to sneeze at, but for now, Embry’s composure was solid.
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Post by Maevia Inclemens on Dec 16, 2016 21:22:18 GMT
[attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] DEVIL DANCE Maevia’s shock didn’t fade as her partners switched; it took her a few moments to even realize it had happened. She shook her head at the familiar voice, breathing heavily with relief. While she was distinctly uncomfortable with her sly business partner physically touching her, at least she could knee him in the crotch if he tried anything funny. Did gods have crotches? She wasn’t going to inquire. She could deduce an answer from his… reputation. With Kupiec, she kept up better with the dance. “Huh. I never thought I’d see the day where I was happy for your uninvited intrusion.” She had no response to his musings other than to narrow her eye at him. Why did everyone she know get enjoyment out of her discomfort? She cast a glance at Embry and the other woman. She smirked at how Kupiec’s associate took the lead with Embry. Wait, did that woman’s hat just blink? “A friend of yours? A lover?” The way the woman moved was impossible; there was no way she was mortal, unless she had made a deal with Kupiec. Maybe Embry would confirm her identity, if Kupiec didn’t. Slowly her mind returned to normal, shaped back into its default state from the melted puddle that Embry had made of it. It was time to get back to gathering intel. Still, she hoped the song would end soon. “What are you doing here, anyway?” She asked. “I doubt you came as someone’s plus-one. Starting trouble as always, then?” ===== Tags: Embry Delacroix | Kupiec Outfit: Boom. Notes: hey thanks. now. what the fuck are you doing here [attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:285px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#000000;border:solid 1px #000000;color:#e4e0e0;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:10px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#000000;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#9589a0;border:2px solid #e4e0e0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by Kupiec on Dec 20, 2016 0:56:01 GMT
هل يهمك لعقد صفقة؟
"A 'thank you' would work even better in phrasing than what you just said." Kupiec would grin thoroughly amused. "But I know you're my socially off flower so I'll accept it as it is. To the which, you're welcome." The suited man would sigh lightly as he spun her out once in time to the music. The God's handling of the green haired mortal was not one of passion. There were no overly greedy hands or intense grips. This was the epitome of two friends dancing to any third party watching in. One hand would remain respectively placed within the small of the cyborg's back. There would be no pushing their forms together in an obscene manner. His other hand would hold hers with a gentility.
"Hm?" The God would ask as he spun His little Mae back into Himself. Ku would glance in the same direction Maevia seemed so perplexed in and would grin. "Oh, a friend. After knowing each other for literal thousands of years you could say We're rather close." And would chuckle, "But never that close. I don't see Her that way." Turning back to face the mortal within His arms the God would tilt His head in playful thought. "If you ask nicely I can introduce you. Give you another gold star to stick on the fridge from meeting another Deity. Hm?"
However it would be the last inquiry that would get a playfully false-hurt express. "Starting trouble as always? Tsk, if I didn't know better I'd say you have a low opinion of Me." The God's humorously filled eyes watched to see if Maevia would respond in any manner. How crass would His little Mae-Mae be in such a public place? Regardless of what would come out of her mouth or any physical shift Kupiec would remain there with His grin. She was cute when trying to be insulting. "So cute." He'd even say under His breath if the bait was taken.
"If you must know, occasionally I like to just ... "be"." The God would say with a light shrug of the shoulder. "I show up to events all across the globe to just be there. Networking never hurt anyone. And more often than not I come across a friendly face I assisted in being able to be there at all. It's similar toooo a reunion of sorts." The God would return His gaze back to making eye contact with the other. "Plus I like to give my friend a reason to get out and about. It's good for both of Us."
Kupiec would guide Maevia in a side step so as to not be bumped into by a tipsy couple that weren't entirely fully aware of their environment. "And what about you, My little dove? We both know you're not here in a dress and heels for fun."
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Post by Nevyne on Dec 20, 2016 18:59:49 GMT
Welcome to your
Nevyne grinned with delight. Dancing was fun on its own, but with such an interesting mortal, it was shaping up to be an experience for the books. So far, Embry managed to keep a straight face and a solid composure, which was exactly what the goddess expected from the Senator. But Nevyne was a goddess who enjoyed toying with her playthings. Stories were no fun if the action happened too soon, nor would a painting be so enrapturing if its meaning was easy to decipher. And so the ruse would continue.
“Mm, I see you were enjoying your time with that nervous young lady,” Nevyne cooed. “Such a tease! It was quite the sight, but I’m afraid I just had to try you out for myself after that performance of yours. I hope she’s not too cross with me~” As cross as a fish on land would be if she were tossed back into the river, surely.
The dance progressed as it had been- bold hands, whispered compliments, brushes of lips on skin, none-too-subtle dips, brushing legs… All to establish the story of the dance, the melody, the base colors. All the while Nevyne smiled and laughed, clearly enjoying herself. “Mmm, my, my, Embry dearest; you’re quite an expert on your feet.” She leaned in next to her, lips brushing with every next word. “I may have to visit your dreams more often, hm? I wonder if you’re as skilled with your hands as you are at dance, ahuhuhu~”
She kissed Embry on the ear once more, but this time her breath was more than warm; to Embry, it would feel as though it was crawling pleasantly along to her brain, where it would caress it gently. It would be a foreign, but not unpleasant, feeling. Nevyne was no goddess of seduction or sex, but she had picked up many tricks in her time experimenting with the mortal mind. The subtle feeling would fade after a few moments, and Nevyne gave Embry a sultry wink.
The song would be ending in the coming minutes, and so Nevyne decided it was time to stop playing around. Instead of dipping Embry down, Nevyne leaned backwards; far, far backwards. To an outsider, it would look as the Embry was lowering her dance partner, as if she was the one in control, and as if Nevyne was more limber than water (which, as Embry found out, was true). But Nevyne was the one pulling Embry over her. There were several improbable parts of this display; the first was that Nevyne’s hat remained secured to her head, even as she was bent so far back that the large feather brushed the floor. The other was that she was doing this on one leg; the other was bent at the knee and wedged firmly between Embry’s thighs in a display that could not possibly be less subtle. Even then, she rocked her thigh back and forth against the mortal.
Then, perhaps to Embry’s relief, or surprise… Nevyne let go of her hands. She put her arms up in the air with an elegant turn of her hands. It was clear she did not need help to maintain this elegant, impossible display of balance and dexterity. There were murmurs of approval and light applause growing around them. She laughed to herself. Had dear Embry expected to be putting on a show during this waltz-turned-tango? Most likely not, and Nevyne could not wait to see her face when she realized that nearby people had been watching their little one on one. At least it wasn’t the entire ballroom, hm?
Unless the woman ran off, Nevyne would slowly fold upwards to a proper stance with the woman once more and replace her hands on the woman (though her leg would linger until the next steps of the dance).
W O R D S 639 M U S I C xxx T A G Kupiec | Embry Delacroix N O T E S Try not to melt all over my nice dress
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Post by Embry Delacroix on Jan 3, 2017 16:53:39 GMT
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Embry was working hard to keep her composure and her face carefully blank, except for a slight eyebrow twinge at the mention of Maevia. Turning, the blonde looked around, capturing the site of Maevia with the other gentlemen who had floated her away. She looked back at Nevyne. "I'm afraid you overestimate my abilities." Embry's smooth voice betrayed her own thoughts which were swirling with confusion and angst. Eyebrow twitch. All the subtle things Nevyne was doing to Embry only caused her thoughts to scatter. She was a toy in the hands of a master puppeteer, moving with every step, only stumbling slightly, but otherwise keeping it together.
Until Nevyne made a comment, wondering if her hands were as skilled as her feet. Eyebrow twitch. She gave Nevyne a smirk, leaning in. "Wouldn't you like to know." Embry moved with the dance, whether Nevyne reacted or not, the reaction of Nevyne whispering in her ear, her breath causing the politicians brain to go foggy for a few moments. Coming out of it, a light twinge of pink touched the top of Embry's cheeks. Light enough only to be noticed by Nevyne, but no others in the room. In all, Embry forgot there were others in the room.
The dip, an all around finale looking thing of the seduction, caused Embry to clear her throat, her face one of surprise as Nevyne let go of her hands, dipping all the way back. She was fluid and flexible. The politician was quite dumbfounded when the goddess moved back to a stance of that of a more normal being and the light applause that came with it. She blinked, looking around and adjusting her glasses, a trained smirk touch her face. The song would end in a few beats and slowly everyone moved back to dancing.
Embry looked at Nevyne. Eyebrow twitch. Her thoughts were more mush than anything and she couldn't think of a logical plan to move away from the goddess. Her hands found Nevynes waist, pulling her in and touching her lips to the goddess' cheek. "I think you may have won this little game." Embry's voice shook a little, laced with something akin to desire for the goddess. It was certainly a new feeling to be seduced, and Nevyne had done a fairly good job, since Embry was a little more than a mess of herself. Her exterior didn't show the turmoil of her thoughts, which included some very graphic representations of her and nevyne, mixed in with the fantasies she had had of her and Maevia for a moment before the goddess had come and taken over. Planting a small kiss on her cheek, Embry bowed over her hand, her piercing blue eyes, looking up at the deity before her.
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Post by Maevia Inclemens on Jan 10, 2017 22:07:25 GMT
[attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] NETWORKING She gave the god an unamused look. No, she knew exactly what she meant. Thanks was reserved for when people did things for you without some ulterior motive, and Kupiec always had one. This would be her default expression throughout the rest of the dance, because simply being touched by the god was enough to make her skin crawl. She made a mental note that next time she or Anansi needed intel from a dance, she was going to send an agent in her place. Never. Again. She was hardly surprised when Kupiec revealed His partner as another deity; there was something about her that felt off, in the same way Kupiec did. She cast a glance to Embry and her new goddess dance partner, and snapped her head away with the beginnings of a blush at the goddess’s display of flexibility and… sexuality. “Ah,” Maevia said, without her usual confidence. “I think… I’ll take a rain check on that. I’ve danced enough for one lifetime, thank you.” This ‘thanks’ was one that implied I’ll thank you not to subject me to that. For a moment she felt bad for Embry, but she seemed to be taking it well. This was a rather… unexpected side of her associate. Tonight was educational after all, if full of unwelcome surprises. “Low opinion? Not at all,” she said, feigning shock. “I’m just following patterns; wherever you go, trouble isn’t far behind. Are you sure that’s not also your domain?” Now her mind was back in full swing. Thinly veiled contempt disguised as banter with the god was grounding, as familiar as a song on repeat. “Networking, is it? Hm. That makes sense, at least.” He was all about business after all. She believed him, this time, and was eased knowing that he wasn’t here to cause a stir. When asked about her own reason for being here, she gave a faint shrug. “Networking,” she said. ===== Tags: Embry Delacroix | Kupiec Outfit: Boom. Notes: networking! [attr="class","iconie"] [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:285px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#000000;border:solid 1px #000000;color:#e4e0e0;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:10px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#000000;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#9589a0;border:2px solid #e4e0e0;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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