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Post by Lord Itachi on Mar 12, 2009 21:56:44 GMT -7
"It gets pretty lonely traveling by yourself with nobody to love or care for doesnt it? I've been around for ages so i know how it feels." Tashamaru merely smirked as she tried to push him away but he didnt budge at all. He again leaned forward brushing his nose against the nape of her neck he than ran his fangs along her skin before licking the light dribble of blood."I like you Kikyo for you are special and unlike most when it comes to defending the ones i love i'll actually do so." He whispered in her ear for the moment before nuzzling the nape of her neck again.
He than leaned back still holding her to the tree with one hand he than released his grip before frowning."If you want go be miserable by yourself." He looked away.
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Post by kikyo on Mar 13, 2009 18:01:01 GMT -7
It was a strange feeling. The nuzzling he did to her neck didn't seem to bother her, the slight cut made by his fang to her neck not actually phasing her. His words sending thoughts through her mind that she had tried to suppress, seeing as whenever such thoughts reached her, it sent her into a spiraling breakdown of sorts. Kikyo kept up this act of a bitter woman, kept up the appearance of an evil undead priestess just so that what happened over 50 years ago didn't happen again. Her feelings for Inuyasha were still there though, every time she saw him she feared something horrible to happen. If she were to fight along side him, her concentrations would be on him rather then anything else. Inuyasha was a weakness of hers, just like in mount hakurei, how she foolishly headed in there without thought of her well being. It was a stupid move.
She stayed still, her mind and emotions in a very confused mix of things. Tashamaru's last comment having her hands instinctively grabing hold of his shirt to make sure he didn't walk away. Perhaps she was developing a certain feeling for the demon. It would seem any man within Inuyasha's family had a certain kind of charm to her. Her brow furrowed for a moment, her face showing deep concentration for the next set of words she decided to spit out. "No one wants to be miserable. Especially by themselves." She spoke it out kind of awkwardly, her eyes cast downward as she pressed her lips together, trying to make sense of the situation. She then shook her head, Her grip on Tashamaru's shirt tightening. "I... I don't see how I am anymore special then a clay doll though..." She muttered, though she was sure Tashamaru heard her as she kept her eyes downward, her teeth now clenched together, holding back the sorrowful emotions that dared bring tears.
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Post by Lord Itachi on Mar 13, 2009 21:16:51 GMT -7
"You just are very special in my eyes and i dont believe i could just walk away and not foget about you." Tashamaru stated with a smirk as he firmly wrapped both arms around her before pulling her close holding her in a hug he than layed his head ontop hers."I Like you alot Kikyo." He whispered the words into her ear before firmly pressing his lips against hers and than pulling back a bit watching her reaction for the time.He than looked away once more for the time Kikyo was only on his dark mind.
Tashamaru after a moment watched her with a calm gaze.He felt relaxed and liked feeling this way.He thought he even may of already started to have deep feelings for this priestess.
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Post by kikyo on Mar 13, 2009 21:39:56 GMT -7
Kikyo didn't resist the embrace. She loosened her grip on Tashamaru's shirt and let her arms go limp slightly as she moved her hands to his sides, eventually wrapping her arms around his torso as she rested her head on his chest. His words were kind, gentle even. Never has anyone spoken to her with such gentleness other then Inuyasha. When his lips had come to touch her own, she was surprised, not sure what to do but knowing that she didn't wish to pull away. It seemed it only lasted a few seconds before he had pulled away, his eyes coming to look at her as though expecting something. She simply gazed back at him. While back at the castle, she had a short temper for this demon and now here she was embracing him and allowing him to kiss her. Perhaps this was a moment of desperation? Or maybe vulnerability? Or maybe... she was simply falling for the man.
"You are probably the first to admit any feelings of affection to a corrupt priestess." She stated, her voice calm, her eyes set on Tashamarus as she spoke. The sorrowful feelings fading away and giving way to those of serene calmness. "You are... strange." She added, her lips coming to form the softest of smiles, it was a smile that she longed to have again. It was the first smile she gave since that of her new life, the first genuine smile. She reached a hand upward, lightly placing it to the side of Tashamarus face. "A demon with a priestess. What an interesting thought."
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