Minx The Sphinx's Boudoir

[monique_minx]

Jolts from my reverie with a sniff and is wrapped in a hug, I smile slightly

My RL issues are mostly to do with my Master and I...the business of meeting in person has me wrapped in paperwork and errands, it's not an easy thing to organize. Unfortunately I've never gotten a passport til now and all these insane things I have to do for it are driving me absolutely up the wall!

And yeah I had noticed the writing in Psyren had slowed down a fair bit but it's sweet, I'm subscribed so it's always a good day to wake up to something and usually I wake up to at least one of my 30 subscribed threads being posted to!

Sorry I'm usually in and out this time of the evening, dinner and such is going on and every few minutes a family member will drag me off to something!

Lucky about the threads thing for you though, it gives you so many more options! I am absolutely swamped, usually takes me about ten days to reply to a thread now because I gotta keep up with the list so I've basically taken to replying to one each day - saves me a bit!

I will stop rambling now

 

[monique_minx]

Storms into my boudoir and screams into the echoing abyss that is me and my room until I release my frustrations, tears streaming down my face. I just want to be alone and it's so fucking hard not to just...I shake my head, scowling and considering before I walk to my desk.

I pick up a pen and paper but then I sigh and put them down, no I won't. I open the draw and take out the mess of letters and notes, poems I have written during my stay here and I tear them up. I never come here anymore, no one ever comes here anymore...

I walk to my door with a sigh and look out into the RW before I look back, I murmur into the silence

Tis time to give up the ghost of my Boudoir...it was ruined and ended a long time ago...

I can't do it, I can't say I will never come back here, this is my sanctuary but it's only good for me alone from now on I suppose....no one ever comes here... I sigh and turn the lights out before I disappear into the RW

 

[Bsquad]

What, the, fuck.

 

[monique_minx]

What, the, fuck.

IGNORE

ig·nore [ig náwr]
(past and past participle ig·nored, present participle ig·nor·ing, 3rd person present singular ig·nores)
vt
refuse to notice somebody or something: to refuse to notice or pay attention to somebody or something


[15th century. Directly or via French < Latin ignorare "not know, ignore" < (g)noscere "know"]

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

What, the, fuck.

*the heavy thud of boots echoes across the Main room, stepping in from the chill of the night air, shaking off the rain and sleet from his coat he unzips it, letting the leather trench once more glide and flow behind him as he walks, dressed down in his usual black attire, leather pants, tank top and steel tipped combat boots, the Only ulteration that was made was that now, attached to his Boots he wore half inche Silver spiked shin guards, attached to his Coat he wore 1/4 inche spiked wrist greaves, the shoulders, back, and chest of his Trenchcoat reinforced with 1/8inch steel plating in the lining of the chest and back, his twin Custom Colt 1911's secured in their respective thigh holsters, Police issue twin Baretta's secured and visible in the underarm holsters. under the coat was his MP5 rifle, Looking around he scented the Air. He shakes his head and runs a hand through his hair shaking the water from it,

His hand moves to his thigh and he unsnaps the catch keeping his weapon in its place he looks to BSquad

"you need to leave, right now, you are not welcome here right now and i will kill you to protect her"

 

[Bsquad]

Logan, grow up and play pretend somewhere else.

Helot, get on MSN, now.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

No see you need to understand asshole, you refuse to listen to her, and you tease her about something she took seriously, i have been against your retarded ass Collaring her since it happened but at the time it made her happy so i backed off, now im stepping up, RESPECT her wishes, go away, let her cool down, as you need to do now too, i have no power here, YOU have no power here, SHE does, she doesnt want to talk to you then back the fuck off

 

[VampiricTouch]

She knocks. It's a soft percussion against the door that separate her from the Boudoir... but there is no sound. Carefully, quietly, she pushes the door open and hazards the steps that take her in. The room is heavy, and unsure of where the drama has begun and where it will end, she sets down her small tribute to it's proprietor.

The box of tissues for the tears that are shed.
The warmth of a hug for the heart that has bled.

The silence of a listener should your woes be shared
I do not know what is wrong... but know that I do care...

 

[zydrate]

Just a small token and a HUG

 

[monique_minx]

Thank you VT and Zydrate, I fear that was just an emotional explosion that blew up wherever I took it...even in RL. I appreciate your thoughtfulness so much...

Logan thank you for your overly protective nature but I do wish you two boys could get along...but I suppose I am living in a dream land

My Master and I have worked out our issues and we are okay again, it's a very stressful time for us right now but I want to thank all my dear friends here for their well wishes, I appreciate them greatly

 

[yeishia]

Slips in to leave you a rose

 

[monique_minx]

I enter my boudoir and smile softly as I find the rose from Yeishia and whisper my thanks into the echoing room, I settle on my bed with pen and paper in hand; unable to sleep for the moment and attempting to give my muse a little kick up the arse.

I look over the first owed and near sigh in relief at what I see; Lords and Ladies...I shall be glad to do this one; Ausus has practically done it for me...Delara just needs to resent and I can feel a lot of energy for that one after today!

 

[Ausus_girl13]

I slip into the room, seeing that my vixen had slaved so admireably over her post. I leave a little gift.

C'etait magnifique ma chere. Je l'adorais. Merci.
I like when your muse is on her game.
Kisses Aus

 

[monique_minx]

A moment of silence at 11am today for our diggers...lest we forget...

 

[monique_minx]

I enter my boudoir late into the evening, I just can't sleep in this humidity and also don't have the awakened fresh face of someone ready to write some A grade posts. I sigh softly; no I come here with a purpose again but the good or bad in it is...argumentative.

I hold in my hand an old photograph, about a hundred years old in fact, wrapped in a nice brown frame. In the photo are eight children in their young teenage years, I smile as I look at the picture and run my hand over them, my great aunts and uncles...

Today I remembered both the five brothers sitting in this photo and one great grandfather, my family gave their all in world war one, today I give it back simply by remembering them.

I wander over to the shelf and set it there with the photos of my lit family and my Master and sub sister, it's seated off to the left. I nod in respect to that picture and those long dead relatives. And that's something I needed to share with my room today, I make my way back to the RW and attempt sleep again, wondering if I'll be here in the morning or not...I smile softly, it doesn't really matter, I returned with a purpose.

I grin and scoop up the pen from Ausus, glad that she liked the post and vowing to give Chgris the same effort when I work on his next...

I vanish into the RW in a black swirl of magics...whispering back to my room

I love my family, all my families...

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Sneaks into the Boudoir and hugs the sleeping Minx.

"Hope that Muse starts finding her way home soon darlin. I'm here if ya need me."

wanders back out and pulls the door quietly shut.

 

[fuckmeat]

A poem you might like, minx

Do not stand at my grave and weep;

I am not there.

I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow.

I am the diamond glints on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain.

I am the gentle autumn's rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush,

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry;

I am not there.

I did not die.​

The story is that a British soldier killed in the Northern Ireland conflict had this poem among his effects, addressed to his parents.

 

[monique_minx]

A poem you might like, minx

Do not stand at my grave and weep;

I am not there.

I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow.

I am the diamond glints on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain.

I am the gentle autumn's rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush,

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry;

I am not there.

I did not die.​

The story is that a British soldier killed in the Northern Ireland conflict had this poem among his effects, addressed to his parents.

Thanks FM, that's beautiful and very sad at the same time I don't know whether to smile or cry or do both hehe - dilemma. Okay so we're going with both

 

[monique_minx]

Sneaks into the Boudoir and hugs the sleeping Minx.

"Hope that Muse starts finding her way home soon darlin. I'm here if ya need me."

wanders back out and pulls the door quietly shut.

Thanks hunny *smiles*

I'll have a post up for you tomorrow if she's behaving

 

[Ausus_girl13]

I race into the room and dust off everything very quickly, turning on the lights and making sure everything is in it's place. Then I hop up onto the bed and start jumping.


See told ya Vixen!!!!

 

[monique_minx]

I sidle in the doorway laughing at her as she jumps, my fingers crawling over the door frame. I grin and lick my lips, my eyes roaming my boudoir and all my wonderful toys and momentos before they fall on her again. I saunter in and jump onto the bed with her, tackling her into the cushions

And just what did you tell me my Sinful?!

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Laughs at my girl and rolls her over pinning her under me. I grin wickedly down at her.

I told you I would be on top.

 

[monique_minx]

Oomfph!

I groan and giggle as she rolls me over quickly, my legs wrap hers and lock tight, I lean up, craning my neck.

Did you now?
Did you also say you wouldn't be able to get away once you did?

I giggle evilly

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Laughing I pin minxy's hands to the bed, grinning back down at her. I lean down and bite on her shoulder, whispering.

Welcome back.. and where are those cuffs I got you? For some reason I really think they would compliment this outfit, and those wrists.

 

[monique_minx]

I gasp as she bites my shoulder and I scowl playfully up at her, my fingers curling against their captor. I laugh as she asks me and I decide to let her have the handcuffs just to see what she might do.

On the table of course my Beauty, where all my toys go...