Welcome to Hell.

The Tigress smiles softly, nuzzling against those lips that found her nose. Her gaze shifted at the sound of a voice. She nodded politely to him, snuggling in closer to the wolfling.

Smiles and nods at the Tigress

Small hands continue to cuddle and stroke the sweet, slender frame of my friend~soothing and being soothed in turn by the movement. Soft lips brush kisses over cheeks and chin and temple.



Am good. Finally off tomorrow so I can concentrate on finishing up owed posts. I am not going to allow myself to be drawn into the club scene until ALL of my work is done. Otherwise, I will just be a lazy little laggard and that is NOT good.

brilliant smile

Fair enough darling, just thought I'd make the offer.

I will leave you to your wonderful company.

Offers a smile to all of them, tipping his hat, he wanders his way out of Hell.
 
"Bah. A wolf's work is never done."

I slip up the stairs from somewhere I perhaps belonged and find myself in a particularly pleasant little part of hell I've often visited. Jeans and plain black t-shirt, but no shoes or anything else. I brush a last little bit of frost off my sleeve, banishing the last sign of where I might have climbed out of.

Grinning over at E, wide honey brown eyes glittering

Ah but I owe for YOU now, as well.

Nods

A fingertip casually moves up and down an arm, nuzzling and returning sweet kisses. A calming, familiar presence. Friendly and warm. She smiles softly.

Low purring sound~a rumble, a growl...a something...I feel better when she is near me, that has not ever changed.

Are you good? Should I shift you?

Smiles and nods at the Tigress



Fair enough darling, just thought I'd make the offer.

I will leave you to your wonderful company.

Offers a smile to all of them, tipping his hat, he wanders his way out of Hell.

Thanks Papi.

Blows Daddy a kiss goodbye.
 
Grinning over at E, wide honey brown eyes glittering

Ah but I owe for YOU now, as well.

Nods



Low purring sound~a rumble, a growl...a something...I feel better when she is near me, that has not ever changed.

Are you good? Should I shift you?



Thanks Papi.

Blows Daddy a kiss goodbye.

Not trying to rush a wolf. I have some sense. Just pointing out if you wish to party you should do it. Threads owed is a poor excuse, though admittedly sometimes a specific thread owed can be just the right excuse.
 
Not trying to rush a wolf. I have some sense. Just pointing out if you wish to party you should do it. Threads owed is a poor excuse, though admittedly sometimes a specific thread owed can be just the right excuse.

*nods*

True, dear one. BUT our thread is FINALLY getting...somewhere...dark. It makes me...happy/worried/uncertain.

She shakes her head, smiling reassuringly.

I'm good, sugar. I like it here.

Smiles and strokes.

Good.
 
Turquoise heels still on her feet flash from the ground as she steps, wandering, a trifle uncertain--perhaps a restrained giddiness--down into Hell, into a place where only her voice has visited. Seeking, looking: a bit tired, the opening is finally finished but the Club has many more to welcome. And so she moves away, searching for others in darkness.
 
The Tigress looks up, something in the air. A familiar presence. She smiles as she finds a Tess. She simple raises her hand, offering it to the pretty Lady.

Welcome to Hell, pretty lady.

A slow smirk touches her features.
 
Releasing the Tigress from my arms, I smile slowly.

One would think that the pretty is searching for someone...could it be you?
Do not let me detain you, darlin' dear.

Mayhap I shall be able to join you once my writing is done.
 
smiles sweetly

It is fun. And you knew it would get to me. You are good at what you do, E. Is why I asked you, way back when.

I shake my head.

"I do alright, sometimes with the right person, but I'm not honestly a very good writer. Its fun to play at it though. If I'm ever any good the people I write with make me that way."

I sit down and kick up my feet with a wry smile.

"Our thread is very very good, but I have trouble with it sometimes, mostly because its you I think. Troublemaker." The last word is added with a heavily accusatory tone."
 
I shake my head.

"I do alright, sometimes with the right person, but I'm not honestly a very good writer. Its fun to play at it though. If I'm ever any good the people I write with make me that way."

I sit down and kick up my feet with a wry smile.

"Our thread is very very good, but I have trouble with it sometimes, mostly because its you I think. Troublemaker." The last word is added with a heavily accusatory tone."

Smiles delightedly.

You do more than alright but since I feel the same way about my own writing, I can completely understand the sentiment.

Watching him as he eases down and sprawls out.

And how is it MY fault? I just follow where you lead like a good lil...puppy.

A low giddy giggle.
 
Smiles delightedly.

You do more than alright but since I feel the same way about my own writing, I can completely understand the sentiment.

Watching him as he eases down and sprawls out.

And how is it MY fault? I just follow where you lead like a good lil...puppy.

A low giddy giggle.

"Liar," I call out immediately, "You just explained a little earlier how most definitely you are not a dog."

I grin and stretch. A minor success and more of a technicality than anything, but I'm glad to have it.

"I either end up worrying I'll be too harsh or not enough. Most of the time when I write a darker role it isn't even a consideration, but this time its important. The only thing different is you, ergo it must be you causing the trouble. Troublemaker."
 
"Liar," I call out immediately, "You just explained a little earlier how most definitely you are not a dog."

I grin and stretch. A minor success and more of a technicality than anything, but I'm glad to have it.

"I either end up worrying I'll be too harsh or not enough. Most of the time when I write a darker role it isn't even a consideration, but this time its important. The only thing different is you, ergo it must be you causing the trouble. Troublemaker."

Giggling becomes full on guffaws of hysteria

Dammit man, you can't hold that particular conversation against me. It was with the Cat!!!

Honey brown eyes watch flexing, stretching male. Pink tongue tastes the fullness of my own bottom lip, since I can not jump up and bite HIM.

Ah. solemn nod I do see your point. BUT, I offer in my defense this basic truth. You like it when I cause you trouble therefore you NEED me to be the cause of your trouble so that you can blame me for it.

wicked grin
 
Giggling becomes full on guffaws of hysteria

Dammit man, you can't hold that particular conversation against me. It was with the Cat!!!

Honey brown eyes watch flexing, stretching male. Pink tongue tastes the fullness of my own bottom lip, since I can not jump up and bite HIM.

Ah. solemn nod I do see your point. BUT, I offer in my defense this basic truth. You like it when I cause you trouble therefore you NEED me to be the cause of your trouble so that you can blame me for it.

wicked grin

"Rather than even try to defend yourself you're just going to say I like the trouble you make, wolf?" I scoff at her, but then I pause.

"You might not be wrong." I watch the wolf lick her lip and just grin more. "Still, if we're going to divert to this argument, maybe you aren't causing enough trouble. Hm?"
 
Releasing the Tigress from my arms, I smile slowly.

One would think that the pretty is searching for someone...could it be you?
Do not let me detain you, darlin' dear.

Mayhap I shall be able to join you once my writing is done.

The Tigress stiffens, refusing to be moved.

I highly doubt the pretty lady came down here just for me, sugar. I think I'll stay where I am, unless I'm crowding you.
 
The Tigress looks up, something in the air. A familiar presence. She smiles as she finds a Tess. She simple raises her hand, offering it to the pretty Lady.

Welcome to Hell, pretty lady.

A slow smirk touches her features.

giggles, idling by the bar, fiddling with the lace of her dress.

Thank you. A Cat seems to fit right in here, somehow.

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Releasing the Tigress from my arms, I smile slowly.

One would think that the pretty is searching for someone...could it be you?
Do not let me detain you, darlin' dear.

Mayhap I shall be able to join you once my writing is done.

she waves, smiling.

I just thought I'd look around, get warm. After all, it snowed here today.

snickering as she turns to the succubus behind the counter, a crimson nail drawing a circle on the top.

Double Jameson, neat.
 
it seemed hell was the hub of excitement for now, so he came back. Settling down on a stool at the bar he drew in the smell of embers and flame. It was different from the days when he spent them dousing flames. These fires had the notable scent of sulphur rather than organic material. Waving to. Everyone, he ordered a simple water, gazing out over those attending.

Evening, all.
 
"Rather than even try to defend yourself you're just going to say I like the trouble you make, wolf?" I scoff at her, but then I pause.

"You might not be wrong." I watch the wolf lick her lip and just grin more. "Still, if we're going to divert to this argument, maybe you aren't causing enough trouble. Hm?"

Wicked giggling

Why defend when I don't need to, E?

Honey brown eyes flicker toward golden and back toward honey with nary a pause.

Of course I am not wrong. A slow nod. Though I will concede your point. Obviously, with you, I should be as troublesome as possible to keep you on your toes.

contemplates this with a delighted grin

Yes. I do believe that is my new cause of the day.

The Tigress stiffens, refusing to be moved.

I highly doubt the pretty lady came down here just for me, sugar. I think I'll stay where I am, unless I'm crowding you.

One hand skims upwards to anchor into straight hair.

I thought you might have wanted to escape my evil clutches. I was trying to be NICE.

Grips hair and tugs.

Truth be told, I prefer you RIGHT where you are.

giggles, idling by the bar, fiddling with the lace of her dress.

Thank you. A Cat seems to fit right in here, somehow.



she waves, smiling.

I just thought I'd look around, get warm. After all, it snowed here today.

snickering as she turns to the succubus behind the counter, a crimson nail drawing a circle on the top.

Double Jameson, neat.

Head turns slightly, watching the pretty one.

Hello beauty. Hell is DEFINITELY the place to warm frosted toes.

a light giggle

My hands are good for that as well.

Another tug of straight tresses.

At least, they are when I don't have small hands filled with glorious big Cat.
 
giggles, idling by the bar, fiddling with the lace of her dress.

Thank you. A Cat seems to fit right in here, somehow.



she waves, smiling.

I just thought I'd look around, get warm. After all, it snowed here today.

snickering as she turns to the succubus behind the counter, a crimson nail drawing a circle on the top.

Double Jameson, neat.

Smirks just a bit

It does suit me. I imagine it suits you, too. Come and join us.
 
Wicked giggling

Why defend when I don't need to, E?

Honey brown eyes flicker toward golden and back toward honey with nary a pause.

Of course I am not wrong. A slow nod. Though I will concede your point. Obviously, with you, I should be as troublesome as possible to keep you on your toes.

contemplates this with a delighted grin

Yes. I do believe that is my new cause of the day.



One hand skims upwards to anchor into straight hair.

I thought you might have wanted to escape my evil clutches. I was trying to be NICE.

Grips hair and tugs.

Truth be told, I prefer you RIGHT where you are.



Head turns slightly, watching the pretty one.

Hello beauty. Hell is DEFINITELY the place to warm frosted toes.

a light giggle

My hands are good for that as well.

Another tug of straight tresses.

At least, they are when I don't have small hands filled with glorious big Cat.

I chuckle.

"Oh what have I invited now?"
 
it seemed hell was the hub of excitement for now, so he came back. Settling down on a stool at the bar he drew in the smell of embers and flame. It was different from the days when he spent them dousing flames. These fires had the notable scent of sulphur rather than organic material. Waving to. Everyone, he ordered a simple water, gazing out over those attending.

Evening, all.

Releasing my grip of big Cat's hair, I wave one small hand in the direction of the Daddy.

Hello again, love. Finally finished the post I owed and am getting ready to work on something for that glorious troublemaker over there.

Points to E.

How's you?
 
Wicked giggling

Why defend when I don't need to, E?

Honey brown eyes flicker toward golden and back toward honey with nary a pause.

Of course I am not wrong. A slow nod. Though I will concede your point. Obviously, with you, I should be as troublesome as possible to keep you on your toes.

contemplates this with a delighted grin

Yes. I do believe that is my new cause of the day.



One hand skims upwards to anchor into straight hair.

I thought you might have wanted to escape my evil clutches. I was trying to be NICE.

Grips hair and tugs.

Truth be told, I prefer you RIGHT where you are.



Head turns slightly, watching the pretty one.

Hello beauty. Hell is DEFINITELY the place to warm frosted toes.

a light giggle

My hands are good for that as well.

Another tug of straight tresses.

At least, they are when I don't have small hands filled with glorious big Cat.

Smirks as small fingertips thread into brunette tresses, but the smirk fades as it was tugged, a shiver passing through her, biting her bottom lip.

Now why would I want to escape your evil clutches? I'm evil myself. We belong here.

Blushes lightly..

I"m not all that glorious, though.
 
I chuckle.

"Oh what have I invited now?"

Tilting my head slightly so that I can focus on him.

Whatever trouble you want. I have it in spades. And will provide it until you run away or smack me with a wooden spoon...and possibly even after you smack me with said weapon.

Smirks.
 
Smirks as small fingertips thread into brunette tresses, but the smirk fades as it was tugged, a shiver passing through her, biting her bottom lip.

Now why would I want to escape your evil clutches? I'm evil myself. We belong here.

Blushes lightly..

I"m not all that glorious, though.

Small hand tightens by slow increments until hand is fisted next to the scalp.

We belong wherever we go.

Head dips to press biting kisses to lower lip.

And your opinion is not believed, so hush it, woman.

Another tug, less demanding, but no less hard. Insistent, would be the word, I think.
 
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